I have nothing but IQ [infinity]

"Brother Chen..."

Yin Yue sat on the ground blankly, feeling that Chen Zhenjun's body became stiff and his body temperature gradually became cold.

Qi Ling felt that something was wrong with Yin Yue's condition, she frowned, supported her injured body, and approached Yin Yue with difficulty.

Yin Yue lowered her head, no one? She could see her expression clearly, when Qi Ling was three steps away from her, she suddenly moved.

A burst of golden light suddenly burst out from her hands, the gorgeous light cut through the night, and went straight to the little girl in the air.

The little girl had been staring at them absent-mindedly since just now, and when the golden light rushed in front of her, she had no time to react, and the whole person was blasted out by the golden light.

Lu Shaoyu took a step forward, then looked back silently at the two wounded soldiers behind him, and finally gave up the idea of ​​chasing after the victory?

Yin Yue was gasping for air with a big mouth, and blood gushed out of her eyes, nose and ears. Even though it was difficult to breathe now, she smiled, "Now I know...why is Brother Qin so powerful? .”

Qi Ling stretched out his hand, trying to support her body, but Yin Yue shook her head, avoiding Qi Ling's hand and stood up by herself.

Yin Yue looked down at Chen Zhenjun's cold body, and said in a hoarse voice, "It turns out that even I can become very strong without fear and risking my life."

The blood flowing out of her body was getting less and less, Yin Yue wiped it a few times indifferently, turned her head and smiled at the other two? "Brother Lu, sister Qi, let's go back, wait a minute. But it's dangerous."

Qi Ling didn't expect her to say that, she froze for a moment, and forced a smile: "Okay."

It was completely dark, and the light power in Yin Yue's body had been exhausted, so Qi Ling had no choice but to take out a flashlight and walk forward with the faint light.

Yin Yue walked in front, her back looked very normal, Qi Ling looked at her hesitantly, but said nothing.

Lu Shaoyu walked behind, seeing Qi Ling's hesitant expression, asked her: "What's wrong?"

His voice was cold and deep, Qi Ling was immersed in his thoughts, and stood upright after being so frightened by him: "Is it okay?! I just... Is Yin Yue really okay?"

Lu Shaoyu responded and looked at Yin Yue in front of him, "There's nothing wrong with it."

"It's nothing wrong? Are you talking about her current state?" Qi Ling asked, "But with her personality, her current behavior will be suffocated, right?"

Lu Shaoyu said: "So what?"

Qi Ling pursed her lips, looked at Lu Shaoyu silently for a while, and said coldly: "Are you really a cold-blooded person?"

Lu Shaoyu glanced at her and laughed mockingly.

Qi Ling: "..." Itchy hands!Want to punch someone?!

The door of the ward was opened, and the two newcomers huddled inside and shivered. They were relieved when they finally came back.

At this time, it was less than three hours before dawn. The newcomer? Just learned of Chen Zhenjun's death, and had no time to be sad, so he retreated back to sleep.

Lu Shaoyu leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to rest. The two girls, Qi Ling and Yin Yue, were sleeping on the bed. The night wind was slightly cooler. He half-opened his eyes and glanced at them.

The two women hugged each other and shivered.

Lu Shaoyu got up, took off his coat, and covered them carefully.

Their movements were very light, neither of them were awakened, and when they were about to back away, they saw that the corners of Yin Yue's eyes were wet, and half of the soaked pillow was wet.

Lu Shaoyu looked at her quietly, stretched out his hand hesitantly, touched Yin Yue's head, and quickly retracted it.

His face was expressionless, but his ears were a little red.

...It's time to strengthen training when we go back, these two? They slept like pigs, and they couldn't wake up even if they were noisy.

he thought.

At dawn the next day, medical staff entered the hospital to work one after another. Lu Shaoyu woke up his teammates one by one, planning to go out to find some clues during the day.

With dark circles under his eyes, Wu Hao asked as he walked in a trance: "I said I was looking for clues, where can I find them? Are you waiting for the ghost to come to your door?"

Huang Zhiguang looked around and said in an erratic voice, "...there's no need to wait, it's everywhere."

Wu Hao was so frightened by him, so he hid directly behind Lu Shaoyu.

Lu Shaoyu raised his head, the light from the early morning sun was sparse, and the morning mist was scattered in the air. Although it did not confuse the sight, it still slightly confused people's eyes.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to see a blurry black figure flashing away through the faint mist.

"...First? Go find An Lin." Lu Shaoyu stared at the direction where the black shadow disappeared just now.

Walking along this road, they reached the outpatient building all the way, and happened to meet Luo Ya who had just come to work.

Seeing them, Luo Ya was a little surprised, her eyes lit up, "What a coincidence! Good morning!"

Lu Shaoyu nodded to her and asked, "Do you know where An Lin is?"

"Are you looking for An Lin? Where is she?" Luo Ya pointed to them diagonally behind them.

Lu Shaoyu turned his head, and sure enough, he saw a sneaky man wearing a mask. He bent over and fled quietly towards the door.

Lu Shaoyu didn't move for a moment, and after a while, he realized that Chen Zhenjun, who specializes in arresting people, was no longer there. He strode forward, grabbed An Lin, and subdued her to the ground several times.

Such a big movement attracted the attention of other medical staff. Luo Ya also came over in shock, and asked them cautiously: "What's wrong? Did An Lin offend you?"

Qi Ling stood aside and watched An Lin struggling wildly, and said, "Can I lend a little time to your staff?"

"Of course you can, as long as you can solve the haunting incident." Luo Ya said.

Lu Shaoyu pulled her and walked to a secluded place in the corner. Several people surrounded her. An Lin couldn't help but just stay where she was pitifully, shivering.

"Tell me, what do you know." Qi Ling said.

An Lin's whole body trembled violently, covered her ears and shook her head quickly, "I, I don't know! I really don't know anything! I don't know!"

Seeing her appearance, Qi Ling frowned and wanted to press her, but Yin Yue gently pushed her away and squatted in front of An Lin.

A light force followed her fingertips and sneaked into An Lin's body. An Lin's mood calmed down a little. She raised her head and looked at Yin Yue in fear.

Yin Yue is only fourteen years old. She looks cute and cute. She turned her head to look at An Lin and asked crisply, "Sister, do you want to see more people? Do you want to die?"

An Lin looked at her in fear, and shook her head very lightly.

"Then why didn't you say it?" Yin Yue said, "Sister, do you know that every minute and every second of your hesitation has killed one more person? If you don't say anything, what is the difference between you and a murderer? "

An Lin's eyes changed, and she suddenly shouted loudly, "I'm not! I'm not a murderer!"

The air is silent for a moment, how many people are there? Quietly cast their eyes.

"Do you know what it's like to die? There's nothing you can do forever? See that person again? There's nothing you can do? Talk to that person again? That person? Can only live in your memory." Yin Yue lowered her eyes, Looking at her with a smile, "Sister, you killed so many people? Do you understand this feeling?"

An Lin shrank her body, she shook her lips, and whispered, "Of course I? I know, but, but I..."

"But you are too cowardly, so you dare not tell us, so you join forces with them and kill so many people in the hospital?" Yin Yue stood up, condescendingly facing An Lin, "And now, you also Do you want to continue like this?"

An Lin clenched her fists and tried her best to restrain the fear that came from her whole body, before she finally managed to choke out a sentence: "Xiao Xin... Lu Cang...doctor."

Lu Cang?

The completely unfamiliar name was suddenly called out by An Lin, and several people looked at each other before Lu Shaoyu remembered, "Is that the chunky doctor I met in the emergency room yesterday?"

"...It should be." An Lin bit her lip, avoiding their eyes, "They, they..."

"Ahhhh!"

Before he finished speaking, a scream suddenly came in from outside.

The medical staff? All the staff were taken aback. Luo Ya leaned on the wall in fear, and looked towards the door, "What, what's wrong?"

Lu Shaoyu turned around and walked over there without hesitation: "Go and have a look."

How many people? They moved quickly in the direction of the screaming, and after entering the medical building, they saw a group of people? Surrounded by them, the expressions on their faces were all pale and ugly.

Qi Ling randomly pulled someone over and asked, "What happened?"

The nurse who was pulled by him seemed to have seen redemption, and tightly held Qi Ling's hand with his backhand: "Catch, master ghost! Please! Please save us, I really can't stand it anymore... "

In the middle of her speech, she burst into tears, Qi Ling's arm hurt from her grasp, she frowned and withdrew her hand.

Lu Shaoyu glanced at them and saw that these medical staff seemed to be going crazy from the stimulation, so he simply pushed aside the crowd and moved towards the front.

When they saw clearly what was surrounded by the crowd, even they couldn't help but gasped——

Lying in the center is a person?

The reason why I can see him? Is it a human being? Or is it because...

Lu Shaoyu dropped a doctor's card in front of his feet. He lowered his head to pick it up and clearly saw the name written on it.

Lu Cang.

All of their five sense organs were cut off, their skin was peeled off, their internal organs were brutally ripped out, and their exposed hands and feet were also cut off.

Lu Shaoyu looked away, took a deep breath, and felt a disgusting smell of blood in his nasal cavity. Enduring the discomfort, he said to the other teammates behind him, "Don't come here."

Qi Ling's steps faltered, and he retreated obediently.

Lu Shaoyu turned his head and asked other medical staff with pale faces, "What's going on?"

A male doctor stood beside him, his feet shaking like sifting chaff, "I, I don't know, it was fine at first, I was talking to Dr. Lu just now, but I didn't expect it, just for a moment , no, not for an instant, but..."

The male doctor talked nonsense, he gritted his teeth and pinched his thigh, and finally managed to regain his senses: "I was halfway through the chat with Dr. Lu, when a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of me, and Dr. Lu was caught. Pushed down, I just watched that black shadow, that little girl, she was holding a knife? She..."

"Little girl?" Lu Shaoyu recalled the little girl with strong fighting power that he saw last night, and the dark shadow that he saw faintly in the morning, and made a slight gesture of height: "About this tall, wearing a white skirt? Does she look good?"

Male doctor: "No, that's right, she's pretty."

Lu Shaoyu: "Where is that little girl going..."

"Dean!"

Before Lu Shaoyu finished speaking, the medical personnel suddenly cried loudly: "Dean! You are finally here!"

At the door, the dean hurried in, but walked past them as if he didn't hear their voices.

The corpses on the ground hadn't been cleaned up, and the shocking scene was directly reflected in his eyes. The dean's legs softened, and he fell straight to the ground.

Qi Ling couldn't see the corpse, but she could see the dean's expression and his clenched fists. She smiled coldly: "What? Seeing the death of your accomplice, Dean, are you guilty?"

The author has something to say:

I thought of a small theater in my mind, it was so rare to follow the plot, I actually thought of a small theater!

Qi Ling: You are really a cold-blooded person.

After Qin Lige came back——

Qin Lige coughed, Lu Shaoyu: (looking for water)

Qin Lige has a headache, Lu Shaoyu: (massage)

Qin Lige was lazy, Lu Shaoyu helped him find a blanket: "You have a good rest."

Qi Ling, who was trained by the devil to the point of death: "???" I feel my face hurt?