Bai Jingbi quickly threw the baby's corpse away.

The glass smashed to the ground and formaldehyde spilled all over the floor.

Under the horrified gaze of everyone, the corpse of the baby who had been dead for a hundred years stretched out its arms and legs and crawled and twisted on the ground.

At this point, anyone could see that this baby was much more vicious than a love-obsessed person like Sun Lan.

As the baby's corpse became more and more adapted to the outside world, its head began to tremble violently, and rumbling footsteps were heard. Light and shadows in the corridor kept shaking. As the shadows gradually approached under the dim light, many pale corpses in hospital gowns appeared at the entrance of the corridor.

A conservative estimate is that there are at least twenty or thirty bodies, blocking the stairs.

The deaths were horrific. Some had their heads cut open, with no trace of the brain; some had intact heads but with only two black holes where the eyes should have been; some had blood stains on their hospital gowns, and the wind from their walking blew the thin clothes into concave shapes, revealing that their internal organs had been hollowed out under the clothes... These bodies, which had been dead for a long time, inexplicably created a feeling of crowds.

Those gray, lifeless faces walking in the front were actually the three male and one female caregivers in the photo!

The further back the corpse was, the more modern its clothing was. Among the shadowy crowd, they even saw the Magic Fairy Castle.

These corpses actually became the baby’s ghost servants!

"hiss!!"

Feng Ling muttered to himself: "Is this the den of the devil!?"

The staircase was blocked completely and there was a dead end behind them. They now had no way out.

Xie Yu leaned against the wall, his face covered with sweat from excessive blood loss, and said in a weak voice: "Let's go... to Ward No. 7!"

Seeing Jie Yu staggering, covered in blood and looking horrible, Bai Jingbi loyally returned, picked him up and sprinted a hundred meters.

"Look at the sky outside!" Feng Ling exclaimed.

The sky, which had been slightly bright, became as dark as ink again. Even a few sparse stars could be vaguely seen, and the only few rows of street lights were completely extinguished.

[Night is the time for patients to sleep. If you find that patients leave the ward collectively, please leave the hospital as soon as possible! ]

How is this possible! Could it be, could it be the ghostland of the baby corpse? !

Several people felt a sinking feeling in their hearts. This was a ghost realm, and there must be at least a C-level ghost!

It’s just a primary trial, is it that serious?

Soon, the doctor's screams of pain, the sound of swallowing flesh and blood, and the baby's weird giggles could be heard behind him.

Looking back, the doctor had become the baby's meal. Blood soaked the baby's wrinkled, gray face. Its mouth full of sharp teeth dug into the doctor's cheek, tearing off a large piece of flesh, with a huge, terrified eyeball attached.

Those ghost servants were like zombies, but extremely fast, and their sharp nails were covered with thick black ghost energy to grab at them.

When it was about to touch the back of the white mirror wall, a clone formed by blood stood in front of it and blocked the fatal blow.

What is this? Xie Yu looked at it in astonishment.

Feng Ling cut her wrist, blood gushed out, her face turned pale with pain: "Run! I only have enough blood for three clones!"

The baby corpse quickly ate an adult man and then set its sights on Sun Xingquan in Ward No. 5.

Soon, shrill screams were heard again in Ward No. 5.

"Ah! child! I am your—"

Come to an abrupt stop.

The female nurse with a weird smile on her face rushed over, and the second blood clone flew over to block it.

After donating another wave of blood, Feng Ling's face turned even paler, and her slender body was shaking, but she was holding on and not falling down.

But his pace slowed down a bit. He endured the severe pain and trembled as he took out his key chain to open the door of Ward No. 7.

The keys to several wards looked exactly the same, and this time they were not lucky enough and tried several times incorrectly.

Until the last clone was torn to pieces by the baby's corpse!

The door finally opened!

They rushed in and slammed the door shut.

She turned around, panting, and met the man's eyes.

"Ah!" Feng Ling cried out subconsciously.

The thing in Bai Jingbi's hand also fell to the ground.

They had just been on rounds with the doctor and had not entered Ward 7. At this moment, they saw the man with a pale face, stiff and unfocused eyes like a corpse, and large amounts of blood on his body. They did not look like a living person at all.

After exclaiming, Feng Ling immediately remembered the safety rules -

[If you find a patient wearing a No. 7 hospital gown, please don’t make a sound and don’t let him know that you noticed him! ]

It's over... She felt desperate.

The man slowly looked over, the scars on his face interlaced like a curse, and he forced a sinister smile: "Can you see me?"

At that moment, the exhausted white mirror wall and wind chimes were numb.

Advancing means death, retreating also means death.

It's strange that the primary trial is arranged according to C-level rules. What kind of salvation organization is this? It's clearly an anti-humanitarian organization that is trying to exterminate humanity!

"I can see it, I can see it, all the ghosts are coming out in full force! If you don't take action, we will really die!"

I only heard an extremely impatient voice coming from behind me.

Everyone was stunned, including the man.

Xie Yu, who was lying on the ground like a burrito, struggled to sit up and straightened his legs. "Stop pretending. You are a member of the organization, right?"

“…”

The man stood up suddenly from the bed, his eyes were as sharp as a hawk, his posture was as straight as a soldier, the oppressive feeling brought by his height was overwhelming, but he said lightly as if he was a paranoid pervert who had done something bad and was discovered: "Ah, I was discovered."

Bang, bang, bang!

The ghost outside was banging on the door frantically.

There was a sharp creaking sound of scratching at the door outside.

The baby's corpse clung to the small window through which the nurse usually delivered meals, with half of its head sticking in. "Giggle, giggle, giggle!"

Everyone's heart was in their throat.

The man walked over slowly, "When did you doubt me?"

Xie Yu: ...It sounds so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere before.

He finally recovered some of his mental strength, but his blood was almost drained out. He relied on the tenacious vitality of the psychic to hold on, and he used his ability to make lies come true to brainwash himself crazily in his mind.

You put a band-aid on it, you put a band-aid on it…

Only when he saw that the blood flow had indeed decreased did he heave a sigh of relief and open his dry, whitened mouth: "I was skeptical from the beginning."

"Even if it's an entry-level trial, these clues came too easily. You locked the door of the operating room, didn't you? Those locks are not products of this era at all. Have you ever seen a lock with the words "Human High-Quality Male" engraved on it? Did you buy it wholesale from Pinxixi?

And the ones coming this time are all students from Tong University, or should we say survivors of the battle royale?

The makeup cream is also intentional, in order to