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It's like being hungry and eager to fill your stomach, and you don't have time to savor the delicious food.

The arm was gnawed so uncleanly that the bone was covered with blood and fine bits of meat, reminiscent of kitchen waste left carelessly on the edge of a dining table or in a trash can after a meal.

Looking down along the arm holding the key, you can see a head buried deep in the shoulder socket. Because his head was buried too low, the exposed part of his face was covered with blood, and the investigators could not see it from his face. determine the identity of the other party.

Seeing the blood-stained clothes, the high bulge, and the belly protruding from the holes in the clothes, the investigators' guesses about the identity of the person in front of them finally became no longer just guesses, but had some basis.

"Is that person... Long Zexu?"

"It is very likely that the key was taken by him. There is no other possibility but him?"

"Maybe it's the sanatorium's own people."

……

The investigators discussed in a low voice, and cautiously followed behind Zhou Yan, the indescribable boss.

Once Zhou Yan and Lu Chenzhao stopped, they followed suit.

In the quiet corridor, the position where Zhou Yan was standing just blocked the belly of the man on the ground. No one saw it except Zhou Yan and Lu Chenzhao who was standing next to him. The stomach of the man on the ground had a hole like the clothes on his body. .

With a cursory glance, Zhou Yan noticed that the flesh and blood in his abdominal cavity was gone, like a hole was broken, the eggshell could not be seen on the surface, but the actual egg liquid had been hollowed out.

In order to see the face of the person in front of him clearly, Zhou Yan moved half a step to the side, squatted down, and lowered his upper body to look at the bloody face in front of him.

And the scene he saw before was also reflected in the eyes of other investigators behind him with his actions, and they were so disgusted that they almost vomited.

Even though the face in front of him was covered with blood and dirty, Zhou Yan quickly confirmed that the person lying at the door of Room 211 with the key in front of him was Long Zexu.

Hearing the retching sound from the people behind, Zhou Yan squatted quietly, and waited for the surroundings to quiet down before saying: "He is indeed Long Zexu."

Ning Luan covered his mouth with his left hand, and pointed at Long Zexu's stomach with his right hand from a distance: "Captain Zhou, do you see what's going on with his stomach?"

Long Zexu's hand holding the key was bloody, the part from the fingertips to the palm was as red as blood-stained, and the nails were even more red and black.

Zhou Yan glanced at Long Zexu's other hand hanging on the ground, and said coldly, "Maybe he grabbed it himself."

The investigators gasped when they heard that, and Ning Luan asked again, "What about his arm?"

Lu Chenzhao stretched out his fingers casually, and tapped Long Zexu's mouth in the air: "Did you see the blood on his lips? If you are more courageous, if you open his mouth, you will see that his teeth are covered with blood. The blood was red, and there was even fresh, blood-stained raw flesh between the teeth."

Ever since they walked to the door of 211, Lu Chenzhao kept looking down at Long Zexu who was paralyzed in front of the door, without speaking, and did not respond to anyone around him.

He opened his mouth suddenly, and said such bloody and terrifying words in a laughing tone, which shocked the surrounding investigators.

Feeling that Lu Chenzhao's voice and tone were not quite right, Zhou Yan turned his head and raised his face to look in the direction where Lu Chenzhao was.

As Zhou Yan thought, Lu Chenzhao was not smiling.

He has a serious expression, the corners of his mouth are pursed down, except that his standing posture is still slack, his whole person has almost nothing to do with sloppy, only seriousness that is difficult to ignore, which makes Zhou Yan feel distressed.

Zhou Yan turned his head and didn't look any further. He raised his hand expressionlessly and grabbed Lu Chenzhao's hand, holding it tightly.

Lu Chenzhao's fingertips moved, and he turned his head to look over: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yan tugged on Lu Chenzhao's hand, and stood up with strength: "I'm a little tired after squatting for a long time."

As if responding to Lu Chenzhao's previous guess, the moment Zhou Yan stood up, Long Zexu's body suddenly swayed, crooked, except for his arm holding the key on the doorknob, the rest of his body was completely numb. fell to the ground.

The head rolled against the ground, and when it stopped, it was facing upwards.

The mouth was slightly opened, revealing a mouthful of blood-red teeth, with bloody flesh hanging between the teeth.

What the indescribable boss said turned out to be true!

The investigators covered their mouths and backed away, only Qiao Yuan stood still.

The other investigators thought he was stunned, and kindly pulled his arm off, reminding him to step back a little.

Unexpectedly.

After witnessing such a disgusting scene, Qiao Yuan was actually smiling, even joy from the bottom of his heart, and even the face swollen by his tongue became pleasing to the eye.

He stared at Long Zexu's face intently, turned his tongue and said a long sentence, he spoke vaguely and quickly, no one could hear what he said specifically.

Qiao Yuan raised his head, with a pious expression like a believer listening to the teachings of the gods: "He is back, and he is back to take what belongs to him."

The expression on Qiao Yuan's face suddenly became ferocious, and he raised his hand and slapped himself hard in the face.He looked resentful, obviously angry because he said something that shouldn't be said: "Let you say these words, let you say these words..."

It's just that slapping the face was not enough to relieve the hatred, Qiao Yuan simply raised his hands and pinched his neck until he heard the sound of the key turning in the door lock, then he raised his head stiffly and looked at the silhouette of Zhou Yan holding the key to open the door.

Probably because of pinching his neck for too long, Qiao Yuan's eyes were a little red, and his gaze was also blank.

"Gada—"

The lock hanging outside the door opened.

The lock on the door panel was just a decoration, Zhou Yan raised his hand and pushed it, and the door opened.

There is no smell of corruption, no dust, and what comes out from the door is the unique freshness of the sanitation room, exuding the smell of disinfectant.

If the scene seen at the door was not too tragic, reminding them all the time that they were on the second floor, other investigators would probably think that what Zhou Yan pushed open was the door of a convalescent room on the third floor.

"squeak--"

The door flew wide open.

Zhou Yan and Lu Chenzhao looked at each other, and walked in one after the other.The other investigators adjusted their positions tacitly, and followed them at a short distance.

The layout of this room was exactly the same as that of the convalescent room on the third floor. Noticing that the bathroom was empty, Zhou Yan and Lu Chenzhao took a turn and walked straight to the place where the bed and wardrobe were placed.

The first thing that caught their attention was the thick white quilt covering the entire bed.

The center of the quilt is raised outwards, from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, the size and contour are just in line with the body shape of an adult man.

There are people in the bed.

It was the first reaction of every investigator seeing this scene.

Lu Chenzhao tilted his head slightly towards Zhou Yan, and signaled with his eyes: "Go and have a look?"

Zhou Yan shook his head slightly, raised his finger and pointed to the ground beside the bed: "Shoes."

Lu Chenzhao looked down and narrowed his eyes.

There is nothing unusual about a pair of shoes next to the bed, but it would be strange if the shoes had fresh dirt on them.

Lu Chenzhao moved towards the end of the bed, raised his leg and kicked the bed post.

"Om-"

The whole bed was shaken a few times, and there was a piercing sound.

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