Supernatural: My female ghost is a bit reckless

"late!"

"..."

The reporter panicked immediately, and looked at Zhang Yiqing with tears in his eyes and said with some grievances.

"What..."

"These things are not what I want to see. This is what I have to see. Can you blame me?"

"no!"

"I won't read the next thing!"

"I really have something to do, I'm going home!"

Say it!

The reporter rushed towards the door behind him with lightning speed. At the same time, he secretly rejoiced that he was standing on the side next to the door.

Just get out there!

The reporter gritted his teeth secretly, and must find the media to expose this hospital!

There are too many unspeakable secrets in this hospital!

Just as he was thinking, the reporter was already approaching the gate!

"Click!"

A look of joy flashed across the reporter's face!

The door is not locked, you can escape directly!

"..."

"Ha ha!"

The reporter smiled slightly.

The tense mood suddenly felt relaxed, and the tense muscles also slowly relaxed.

suddenly!

"Duang!"

A loud crash sounded at the door of the room.

Before the smile on the reporter's face could be fully revealed, he was hit on the head by a baseball bat from nowhere!

"Pfft!"

The reporter immediately fell to the ground, and bright red blood flowed out from his brain immediately.

"Humph……"

A strong man came out from behind the door and spit at the reporters on the ground!

"Pooh!"

"Made!"

"There are so many people who want to escape through this door, you are the slowest!"

"Do you still want to run?"

"Stupid!"

"..."

"okay!"

"Big Qiangzi, bring people in. It just so happens that this batch of raw materials is almost gone. If he is, he should be able to carry it for a while!"

Zhang Yiqing frowned, and beckoned directly to the strong man at the door.

"Ow!"

The strong man named Da Qiangzi put the baseball bat on his belt, dragged the reporter's feet like that, closed the door slowly, and walked towards us step by step.

"laugh……"

"Sigh..."

The rubbing sound of the reporter's clothes and the ground slowly rang out in the room, and a blood-red trail extended directly from the door to the secret door!

"Boom..."

As Zhang Yiqing and Da Qiangzi slowly walked into the dark room, the two walls slowly closed.

The rustling dust fell directly on the ground.

"pat..."

"pat..."

The sound of light footsteps slowly sounded in the dark alleyway, and the two shadows swayed toward the depths of the ground one by one.

"Clap!"

At one point, the lights turned on directly!

The dark space was directly illuminated by incandescent bulbs, and rows of white canopy beds directly appeared in the huge space!

On every canopy bed lay an unconscious person wrapped in a white sheet!

And these people on the white sheets, each of them has a thin plastic tube inserted into their bodies!

The bubbling bright red blood was slowly drawn out from this tube.

And as the blood was pulled out of the human body by the machine, many people's complexions immediately turned pale, and some people even had their tubes pulled out and their eyes were blindfolded.

Just wait a few minutes.

The person responsible for recovering the corpses will send them away from here, and end this life!

Chapter 235 Break them apart!

And obviously!

This is an underground human body laboratory and extraction room, where doctors headed by Zhang Yiqing are conducting experiments with living human bodies.

They cruelly extracted part of the blood from these people, and then used the hematopoietic stem cells extracted from the mentally ill to infuse them into their bodies.

Use their healthy bodies to neutralize the strange substances in these psychopaths.

The resulting blood has a therapeutic effect on mental illness.

no doubt!

The reporter who was arrested was regarded as such a trivial experimental subject.

Later, the hospital also experienced some twists and turns, and was acquired and sold several times.

Knowing that ten years later...

A doctor named Zhang Yiqing bought the mental hospital again and became the director!

……

"Oh……"

Jiang Xun'er, who was standing under the street lamp in the middle of the night, nodded, and nodded slightly after seeing Zhang Fang who had finished telling the story.

"In other words, this Zhang Yiqing was a cruel person from the beginning!"

"He didn't just do human experiments!"

"It's still unknown, and even bought this mental hospital again after ten years?"

"..."

"Yes!"

Zhang Fang looked solemnly at the large characters of 'Anshi No. [-] Mental Hospital' glowing red in the dark night.

"and……"

A few drops of cold sweat dripped from Zhang Fang's temples.

"Since I met Zhang Yiqing a few years ago, I have never seen any signs of his aging!"

"Harmful!"

Jiang Xun'er waved her hand.

"It's only been a few years, and I can see something, so this shouldn't be a big problem!"

"Guru..."

Zhang Fang swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"I'm not saying that he hasn't changed much in the past few years, I'm saying..."

Zhang Fang seemed to recall something extraordinary, and his face turned pale.

"a decade ago!"

"..."

Jiang Xun'er was startled.

"a decade ago?"

"What do you mean?"

"Ha ha……"

Zhang Fang smiled unnaturally at Jiang Xun'er.

"When I met him a few years ago, I felt that he was a little weird. Later, I checked his information on the Internet and found something extraordinary."

"..."

"His date of birth is 1964!"

"That is to say."

Zhang Fang smiled wryly.

"As of now, his age is 56 years old!"

"But do you believe it?"

Zhang Fang looked at Li Ze and the three of them and said.

"In my eyes, Zhang Yiqing looks 25 years old at most, very young."

"Even every move and everything I do is like a 25-year-old young guy!"

"It doesn't look old at all!"

"..."

"Ha ha……"

Li Ze smiled disdainfully.

"He was just a host chosen by the ghost, and age is simply a dispensable thing for him."

"and……"

"To make his body more active and look younger, this is probably the result of his research over the years, and it is precisely because of this result."

"Zhang Yiqing will have the money to buy this hospital back."

"Continue to do human experiments!"

"..."

"Humph!"

Jiang Xun'er frowned after listening to the conversation between Li Ze and Zhang Fang, looked at the mental hospital with disgust, and said to Li Ze.

"This Zhang Yiqing is really a cancer!"

"In order to treat the mental illness of those rich people at home, do you have to trade the lives of other people?"