It turns out it’s not a farming system.

Du Xinhui stood in the shadow under the steps, and through the gaps in the steps, the light shone on her face bit by bit.

The two people talking were moving bags down the stairs. One of them was a little impatient and kicked a bag down the steps.

"Stop kicking, you have to clean up after you kick them loose." Another person stopped him. As soon as he finished speaking, the bag fell apart. The first person cursed and started to walk a few steps until he reached the bottom of the steps, ready to pack it away.

As the bag spread, the smell of blood also dispersed, and a dog's head stuck out from the steps. It looked a bit strange, as if it had mutated. The head was bald and hairless.

It sniffed around, and with the sound of iron chains dragging the floor, the mutated dog jumped down the steps.

Du Xinhui suddenly became nervous.

The man who kicked the bag raised a metal stick and yelled at the dog: "Get away!" Electric sparks appeared at the front end of the metal stick, and the mutated dog "whimpered" and ran up the steps with its tail between its legs.

After shooing the dog away, he closed the metal bar, lowered his head and began to collect the scattered garbage. His companion had already walked some distance and turned around and shouted: "Hurry up, Daying, don't wait any longer! Be careful if you turn around and get scolded by Zhou!"

The man named Daying muttered a few words in a low voice and speeded up the cleaning. He used a long clip to pick up the garbage on the ground and threw it into a garbage bag.

After pinching around, he saw a pair of sneakers on the ground. The long clip clamped it over but didn't move. He looked up along the shoes and saw Du Xinhui standing in front of him, staring at him.

Daying opened his mouth to shout, but Du Xinhui stretched out her right hand and grabbed the clothes on his chest, pulling it inward. She immediately covered his mouth with her left hand, blocking the cry.

He released his right hand and patted his chest. Daying immediately stopped breathing and fell to the ground unaware of who was doing it.

The battle ended in a few seconds without disturbing Daying's companions. Just as Du Xinhui was about to walk up the steps, she thought for a moment and reached out to pick up the metal rod that fell on the ground.

After a little observation, you can find a button on the handle, which must be the switch.

Holding the metal rod in hand, Du Xinhui carefully got out from the cover at the top of the steps.

Just as he stretched out his head, there was a sound of wind behind his head. Du Xinhui lowered his head, and the mutant dog's sharp teeth scratched across the top of his head.

As Du Xinhui jumped down the steps, the mutated dog also jumped down and stood on the steps, looking down at Du Xinhui.

"This dog is evil. Why did I see... uh, expression on its face?!" Du Xinhui was stunned for a moment. The mutated dog opened its mouth wide and pounced on her.

A gun with a big head and a small body appeared in Du Xinhui's hand, and he fired at the mutated dog. A metal net flew out and tied up the mutated dog. The mutated dog rolled on the ground and whimpered twice.

"Why doesn't it scream?" A hint of surprise arose in her heart, and Du Xinhui approached the mutated dog carefully.

The mutated dog kept growling, as if speaking in a lowered voice. Du Xinhui saw that the only gatekeeper was restrained, and turned to go up the steps. The mutated dog let out a "woof" and its bark suddenly became louder.

Du Xinhui stopped. It would be a problem if the dog barked. She looked back at the mutated dog, which immediately stopped barking.

Returning to the mutated dog, Du Xinhui remembered the human spider legs just now and carefully looked at the dog's weird light head. The mutated dog dodged left and right, barking even more fiercely.

Du Xinhui raised her hand, and a small glass bottle appeared in her palm. She said to the mutated dog: "There is poison in it. If you eat it, you will die without pain."

The mutant dog stopped whimpering and glanced at her, staring at the medicine bottle in her hand.

Du Xinhui thought for a while and asked: "Did you get spiritual intelligence or was it because you were doing an experiment?"

In an instant, the mutated dog became extremely painful, its eyes showed a fierce light, its teeth stuck out of its lips, and saliva kept dripping.

Du Xinhui suddenly didn't want to ask any more questions. She popped the cork and threw the medicine bottle in front of the mutated dog. The mutated dog opened its mouth and swallowed it.

As expected, there was no struggle and he immediately died on the spot.

Du Xinhui took off her gloves, and a cluster of flames appeared on her fingertips. She flicked her fingers, and the flames fell on the mutated dog, and soon spread all over the body.

The light blue flames were particularly clear in the darkness, but Du Xinhui couldn't help but shiver in her heart. She understood the mutated dog's last low bark, "Kill me!"

Du Xinhui dragged Daying's packed garbage bags with one hand and Daying with the other, chasing his companions to the underground waterfall.

Daying's companion didn't resist at all and was knocked unconscious. Worried that they would wake up and scream, Du Xinhui tied up the two men, gagged them, and threw them into the depression of the rock wall where she had just been hiding.

It was as if a fire had been lit in his heart. Du Xinhui felt chills all over his body, but his heart felt like it was burning on the fire. She returned to the steps without stopping and got out through the cover at the top of the steps.

When the lid is closed, the sound it makes causes the sensor lights to light up, making it look like an ordinary basement.

Du Xinhui listened carefully, but there was no sound from the corridor outside. She took out a small mirror and stretched it out from the gap in the door to observe the situation.

The corridor outside the door was quiet, and there were no surveillance cameras around. Du Xinhui walked out of the basement quietly. All the rooms in the corridor had their doors closed. She saw a sign of "Supply Room" hanging on the door of a room. She put her hand on the door to feel it and pushed the door open and went in.

Du Xinhui walked around the supply room, put on a white coat and a mask, thought for a while, then took a hard notebook and a pen from the shelf, and walked out of the supply room gracefully.

Qin Mingan looked at the picture from the surveillance camera and said with a smile: "A little mouse came in. She is pretending to be a doctor now and is still on the second underground floor. Find a few people to greet her."

Zhou Peng responded, turned around and went out to give instructions.

Du Xinhui was wearing a white coat and walking in the corridor with a normal expression, but her six senses were heightened to the highest level, and a sense of crisis always lingered around her. She walked to the stairs at the end of the corridor and entered the stairwell in a flash.

Du Xinhui pulled it open with both hands, revealing the green nurse's uniform underneath. While the white coat was retracted into the button space, the nurse's cap was also put on her head.

When she came out of the stairwell, she had changed into a nurse's uniform. According to her limited knowledge, green nurse uniforms should be worn in operating rooms or emergency rooms.

Then look around here to see if there is an operating room or emergency room.

As soon as they arrived upstairs, a doctor stood at the door of the room not far from the stairwell and looked inside. When he saw Du Xinhui, he quickly shouted: "Come here!"

Du Xinhui ran over quickly and bent slightly towards the doctor: "Okay, here we come!"

Director Shen ordered, "Look what's going on with the patient inside?"

Du Xinhui frowned slightly, "Should I go in directly?"

Director Shen nodded, "Just go in, I'll take responsibility."

Du Xinhui thought about it, slowly opened the door, and gently approached the hospital bed inside.

The patient was lying on the bed with his back to her. Du Xinhui walked behind him, and just when she was about to speak out, the patient turned his head sharply, and a red rope rushed towards him first.

Du Xinhui flashed to the left and pulled the infusion pole next to her with her right hand. The red rope was wrapped around the infusion pole and made a "sizzling" sound. Du Xinhui folded the infusion pole downwards and clamped the red rope to prevent it from being withdrawn.

There was a "hissing" sound behind him, and Du Xinhui turned to look at the patient on the bed, who was opening his mouth strangely. Where is the red string? It is clearly a forked tongue.

As soon as the patient opened his eyes, a pair of cold vertical pupils appeared on his face.