Despicable Games [lower part]

"Isn't there a photo in the dean's desk, and it says 'the best children' on the back." Kang Wenwen looked at the fifteen photos in his hand carefully.

"And the 'third batch' was written on the front. I saw these photos, and some of them looked familiar."

As he spoke, he picked out a few photos and handed them to Du Qianlin.

"This, this, and this. It's all from that photo." Kang Wenwen pointed to several people for Du Qianlin to see.

"Most of them are in the last row." Du Qianlin said.

Kang Wenwen nodded, "After all, people with symmetrical faces are indeed too rare."

"However, those are not the point."

Kang Wenwen clapped the remaining six photos in his hand, "Here are the photos from the past three years."

"And the specimens soaked here are all the people in these six photos."

Du Qianlin said in a deep voice, "Three years ago, the murderer started making corpses into specimens."

"What happened three years ago?"

According to Wang Qizhao, the hospital was renovated after Ren Yi came, and it has been repaired one after another in the following years.

The drawings in the office also showed that the director was responsible for these renovations and reconstructions, but the three drawings in Dr. Gao's place were the three most hidden basements of the hospital.

"I remembered that the bird's-eye view on the top of the blueprint I saw in the dean's office had a very shallow word nine." Kang Wenwen said, "The writing is a bit separated, and I thought the name had something to do with Wang Qizhao. "

Thinking about it now, the drawing is written in traditional characters, so Wang Jiujiu is the simplified nine.

"There were originally nine blueprints, but Dr. Gao took three." Du Qianlin said.

Is he the insider, the accomplice or the murderer himself?

The basement here was planned when the hospital was first remodeled, but it was used three years ago.

The two walked along, and at the end of the passage was a hall, a circular hall.

The ceiling is all glass, and it's morning.Looking up, you can faintly see small fish swimming in the water, and the mottled water ripples on the water surface are reflected on the floor of the hall.

It was originally a very peaceful scene, but when I looked back, I looked back the way I came.

Walking through a lot of specimens with different postures, I just feel very ironic.

"Is this 'art'?" Kang Wenwen asked suddenly.

Du Qianlin didn't speak, he couldn't appreciate such art.

"That's Li Qiulan?" Du Qianlin looked towards a corner of the hall.

Kang Wen heard the words and looked.

It was a somewhat foggy glass jar, which was placed alone in the corner of the hall.

Kang Wenwen walked towards that, but stopped in front of the glass jar.

"...is her."

Du Qianlin also saw clearly that the person inside was indeed Li Qiulan.

The two of them also helped accept Li Qiulan's body.

At that time, her eyes were slightly closed, her lips were pale.Several elderly nurses in the hospital combed her hair and tied it into a bun.

But now her ball head is still the same, but she opened her eyes and smiled at Kang Wenwen and the others.

She was naked, but her whole body was covered with a layer of plastic film like plastic wrap, and she kept her head tilted, raising her hand and waving goodbye.

"Wenwen, look here." Du Qianlin walked to Li Qiulan's side and pointed to the elbow of the hand she raised.

Kang Wenwen walked in and saw a thin steel pipe still dripping with blood.

Only then did the two see a bundle of thin steel pipes more than one meter long and saw straps piled up on the ground behind the glass jar.

I have always wondered why the corpses in the passage can maintain their movements. It turns out that this method is used.

"This... This is too much." Kang Wenwen slapped the glass jar with his palm.This doesn't treat people as people at all!

"What does he think they are? Are they his dolls? Is this hospital a place where he raises dolls?!"

Du Qianlin raised his hand and patted Kang Wenwen's shoulder.

When Kang Wenwen thought of Du Qianlin saying that this was probably what actually happened before, he felt his blood rushing up.

"Boom!" Kang Wenwen punched the glass jar violently.

Du Qianlin was startled, and quickly grabbed Kang Wenwen's hand.

"Don't use your hands, look for a switch."

Kang Wenwen let go of his fist, and Du Qianlin also turned around to find the switch to open the glass jar.

Li Qiulan and Kang Wenwen just looked at each other, just like staring at Kang Wenwen with wide-eyed eyes in the crowd.

Kang Wenwen felt that she was asking for help, but she couldn't move anything except her eyes, couldn't move, couldn't speak.It's like being imprisoned in the skin of a figurine that looks exactly like himself.

Du Qianlin found a lot of medical equipment, but he couldn't find the switch to open the glass jar.

Kang Wenwen shifted his gaze to the steel pipes on the ground.

"Pong!"

Du Qianlin was taken aback, and turned his head to see that Kang Wenwen was already making the second swing.

"Oh!"

"Crack-"

Cracks had already appeared on the glass jar.

Kang Wenwen was overjoyed, but luckily it wasn't in reality, otherwise there wouldn't be a crack in the tempered glass breaking all the steel pipes here.

Kang Wenwen raised his hand and was about to swing the third stick when all the lights around him suddenly went out.

I forgot that there are no sensor lights in this era, but now I know that there is a third person here.Otherwise, this light is not automatically sensed, how could it turn on and off by itself.

Du Qianlin also came to his senses, and ran towards Kang Wenwen's position by virtue of the faint light shining through the glass above his head.

The murderer is here, if Kang Wenwen wants to destroy his "work", he will definitely run to Kang Wenwen.

Kang Wenwen also understood this truth, but the movements of his hands still did not stop.

"Crack-"

The glass had already been shattered, and Kang Wenwen smashed the surrounding area with a steel pipe, opening a hole through which Li Qiulan could be removed.

"Da da--"

Kang Wenwen put his arms around Li Qiulan's waist, and lifted her thigh with one hand.And a strange footstep approached behind Kang Wenwen.

Because of the dim light, Kang Wenwen was very anxious. When he bent down, he was scratched by the glass on his face, and his arms were also scratched quite a bit.Kang Wenwen heard the small sound of the steel pipes colliding at his feet, and quickly carried Li Qiulan out without caring about the injury on his hand.Turn around and run in the direction you came from.

"Du Qianlin!" Kang Wenwen roared loudly, telling Du Qianlin not to go in the wrong direction.

But what followed was the sound of the steel pipe breaking through the wind behind him.

"Well!"

After a muffled sound, Kang Wenwen clenched his teeth and let out a muffled snort.

Du Qianlin also arrived at the same time, and when he heard Kang Wenwen's voice, he knew that he was attacked.Du Qianlin kicked the shadow in the back of the heart.

From the corner of his eyes, Kang Wen saw the man being kicked and lying on the ground.

Not knowing where the energy came from, Kang Wenwen carried Li Qiulan on his shoulders and ran towards the way he came.

Du Qianlin scuffled with that person in the back, and Kang Wenwen knew that as long as he took him away, Du Qianlin would be fine, so he ran forward without looking back.

While running, he took out the flashlight, opened it, and clamped it around his neck with his backhand.The light shone backwards, and when the man saw the light, he pushed Du Qianlin away and ran in the opposite direction.

Kang Wenwen ran all the way to the back mountain, Du Qianlin had already caught up and said that he would take over Li Qiulan, but Kang Wenwen did not agree.

"I failed to save her, so let me send her back with my own hands."

Although the cemetery here is not a good place to end up, it is much better than soaking in formalin in the basement.

Du Qianlin looked worriedly at the wound on Kang Wenwen's hand. The blood flowed down his arm to Li Qiulan's body, and fell to the ground together with the light-colored blood on her body.

Because someone was already inside the stele with the name "Li Qiulan" written on it. Although Kang Wenwen didn't like that Aunt Xu very much, she was already lying in it, so it was hard to invite him out.Of course, the autopsy was a last resort.

Kang Wenwen looked at the plastic film wrapped around Li Qiulan's body and found it difficult to do so.But it's not okay to let people be tied up like this.

"That man is sick? Why is he wrapped in this thing?" Kang Wenwen scolded.

Du Qianlin said, "I'm sure I'm sick, but the plastic wrap is used to fix the muscle tissue and skin of the corpse."

"The blood she bleeds is very weak. It seems that the murderer has injected formalin into her arteries, so that the body can be preserved for a long time. After ten hours of immobilization, these immobilizers can be removed. stuff, soaked the body in formalin."

Kang Wenwen's face was ugly, and he reached out and carefully tore off the plastic films.

The steel pipes in Li Qiulan's body were fixed in some way. Although the joints could move, they just couldn't get out.Kang Wenwen tried to pull it out, but the blood flowed out and he remained motionless in the original position.

Kang Wenwen had no choice but to give up taking out the steel pipe, and found a shirt in the inventory for her to wear.

Her open eyelids were sewn up with fishing thread, as was the corner of her mouth.

Du Qianlin found the small scissors for Kang Wenwen, and carefully cut off the fishing line, Li Qiulan was finally able to close his eyes.

The person was buried hastily. Compared with the coffins of other people here, Li Qiulan only wore Kang Wenwen's clothes.

"Although I can't give you a coffin to live in, people will eventually rot into bones. It is impossible for other people's coffins here to be preserved for decades. In the end, everyone will return to ashes." Kang Wenwen bowed to the mound Three thanks.

Du Qianlin followed suit.

"Did you see the murderer?" Kang Wenwen came out of the shower and asked Du Qianlin.

Du Qianlin took out the medicine box and asked Kang Wenwen to sit over and treat his wound.

"I didn't see it. At that time, your flashlight was only shining on the spot behind you, which was far away from him."

Kang Wenwen sighed, "Although Dr. Gao is a student of Dean Ren, Dean Ren is not old. That's why he is so bold to come forward and fight with you."

Du Qianlin carefully wiped a wound on Kang Wenwen's cheek that grew to the corner of his eye with iodine wine, thinking that people don't want to fight me.

"Your wound, if it goes up a little bit, you will be blind."

Kang Wenwen curled his lips indifferently, "What are you afraid of, as long as I am not disfigured in reality."

Du Qianlin raised his hand and slapped Kang Wenwen on the head, "It's because it's a game. If it was in reality, I should beat you up now."

Kang Wenwen covered his head with his hands, and said with a puckered mouth, "Then you are not beating now."

Du Qianlin glared at him, and grabbed his arms that were slashed by glass.

"do not move."

Close the medicine chest and put it back in your inventory.

Kang Wenwen swiped and looked at the inventory with his hand wrapped like a mummy.Lin said to Du Qian, "You buy so many medicines a day, why can't you wait until you're done eating?"

Kang Wenwen has now accepted Du Qianlin's interest in buying medicine, but there is really no need to buy so much.

The pills are all bottle by bottle, and there are ten pills in a bottle.One medicine like Beliquito can save lives.

There were also two medicine boxes, and Kang Wenwen was dazzled by the various other trauma medicines.

Du Qianlin snorted coldly, "If you were less injured, I wouldn't have to buy so many."

When I was in Yangcun, I only ate five or six pills in a few days.This doubles the time in the no match mode, how can it be done without sufficient preparation.

Kang Wenwen felt that this sentence was very familiar, and it was better to keep silent after blinking.

Du Qianlin took out safflower oil again and asked Kang Wenwen to take off his clothes.

"Does it hurt here?" Du Qianlin asked as he reached out and pressed the dark blue blood on Kang Wenwen's back.

Kang Wenwen gasped slightly, "Do you feel any pain?"

"I'm asking if the bone hurts." Du Qianlin said unhappily.

Kang Wenwen opened his mouth, "Oh. It doesn't hurt, it's just a skin trauma."

Du Qianlin poured safflower oil into the palm of his hand, rubbed his warm hands and slapped Kang Wenwen's back.

"Oh! Hiss—" Kang Wen heard the pain so that the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Easy, light..."

"Isn't it a skin injury? You didn't even frown when the skin was cut on your face. What's the matter?" Du Qianlin said, but his movements were much gentler.

Kang Wenwen grinned and said, "It's different."

"In fact, when I was scratched by a sharp object, I didn't feel any pain at the time, but it hurt a little afterwards. But compared with being wounded and scalded, these injuries on the face and hands are not painful."

"Really?" Du Qianlin's face turned green, and he slapped Kang Wenwen's back with a "slap".

"It hurts, it hurts...it hurts."