Thick smoke filled the clinics on the second to third floors.
This was not an operation done by humans themselves, but several machines actually malfunctioned due to supernatural influences. Small explosions caused fires, but the fires have been extinguished.
The baby's cry was endless, as if coming from all directions, and it was impossible to figure out the direction.
The ghost baby did not attack the pregnant woman this time, nor did it crawl out of anyone's belly. It seemed to be just provocative, noisily using its own cries to continue torturing the humans who were chasing it.
This crying sound hurts people's ears, like countless needle pricks, penetrating the eardrum, and further burrowing into the human body through the gaps in the bones.
Small bloody handprints were also covered on the floor, walls, and ceiling. The closer they were, the louder the cries became, and the more they eroded people's sanity.
Moreover, the impact of ghost babies on women is particularly obvious.
Fortunately, the people who followed the team this time had protective capabilities, otherwise the teammates would have been unbearable if they betrayed humanity on the spot. Fortunately, the ordinary people had been evacuated.
But in this way, the sense of déjà vu of supernatural beings playing with human beings becomes more intense.
Bad taste and cruelty.
They have encountered too many supernatural beings that kill everyone and then run away, and there are even some that are beyond their control that even find the victims and look back at the scene to appreciate their masterpieces.
What kind of ghost baby is it?
Xia Chengyin struggled to walk through several rooms covered with bloody handprints, trying to find where the ghost baby was hiding.
He often only caught a glimpse of a small purple face, and when he pointed the gun at it, there was only a ball of air left there.
After being slipped away several times, Xia Chengyin couldn't bear it and shouted: "Chen Zi! Where is the foreign aid brat you were talking about!"
Chen Zi was in self-isolation, so as not to be aroused by the ghost baby's unwarranted motherly love. He waited a few beats before replying: "Taoist Master Xiao Gao is downstairs! He said he wanted to chat with the old man in the garden!"
What nonsense are you talking about? They are making so much noise as they are evacuating people, and there is so much smoke from a machine explosion, and that little kid is still chatting down there?
Xia Chengyin's blood pressure is high.
It’s hard to lead a team, and it’s even harder to lead a team with non-staff members!
…
In the end, Bai Su signed his name.
He scrawled his name on the white cover at the end of the exercise book.
The boy happily took back the exercise book and stuffed it back into his school uniform jacket.
Is this really not going to fall? Bai Su looked at the hem of the boy's school uniform, a little curious.
The pursuit of knowledge only existed for a moment. Bai Su thought that the collision with the high school boy would be over. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned back, someone grabbed his clothes again.
The hospital gown wasn't very strong either, but the boy still pulled it on the side where the skeleton rack and packed breakfast were placed. Gravity shifted in one direction, and one of the buttons on the clothes collapsed.
"I'm very sorry!" With a somewhat exaggerated tone, the young man ran to Bai Su in two or three steps, "I was not careful."
Really? Bai Su was a little skeptical.
But he was too lazy to care about it, and waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to worry about it, blocking out everything the boy wanted to say later.
"It's okay. Go find your parents quickly. Students should not run around in this situation."
After saying that, Bai Su wanted to call a nearby nurse to take the boy to his parents, but the young man behind him rubbed the soles of his feet and said no thanks, and distanced himself from Bai Su.
The high school student ran quite far and stopped near the obstetrics and gynecology building.
Before entering the obstetrics and gynecology building, he held his chin in thought.
Wouldn't it be nice not to tell Mr. Baisu that there is a small bone claw hanging on the edge of his pocket?
I don’t know where Mr. Baisu got the skeleton stand. It’s quite small.
Gao Tianyi shook his head needlessly, put his hands behind his head, turned around and randomly picked a lucky office on the first floor.
The window was pried open, and the person climbed directly in. The technique was very skillful.
After entering, he was faced with an enlarged version of the human skeleton. The young man pushed it once without changing his expression, and then pushed the door directly out.
As Gao Tianyi walked upstairs, he took out the talisman paper from his school uniform pocket.
The yellow talisman paper is a thick pile, with a kind of beauty that wins by quantity.
It is said that there are specialties in the arts, and Guiying is the right one for Gao Tianyi.
When he walked into the building of the obstetrics and gynecology department, he heard the sound of a baby crying. The sound became louder as he approached the third floor. However, the high school student was not affected and walked calmly all the way to his destination. He pasted a talisman on the back of each person present. Paper.
In an instant, the cry was gone.
The crying has not been completely eliminated, but at least the ears are no longer tortured.
Gao Tianyi's action of distributing yellow paper continued. He also put a piece of paper on the gun in the hand of the special department team member. When asked, he said it was enchanted.
"The master of Qianhe Temple painted it with his own hands. It hurts to go to the temple and ask for a four-digit piece."
After being knocked on the head by the dark-faced police officer, the high school student calmed down slightly.
"It's not that I don't work, it's that the ghost baby has run away."
Gao Tianyi pasted the talisman paper under the seat in the aisle, and then on the corners of the walls of several wards and examination rooms. The yellow paper was pasted obscurely. As Gao Tianyi worked, the crying gradually stopped.
Xia Chengyin felt that he had been seriously fooled and banged on the wall. He quickly calmed down and ordered his subordinates to clean up the aftermath. He turned to discuss with his female teammates.
"Tsk, it's really troublesome. First, the machine said it was malfunctioning, and then we asked a few people to pretend to be fire fighters... Do you want to find a reason to move the pregnant women to another place?"
"no."
The high school student who was leaning against the window and looking down from the smoking window shook his head.
When everyone looked at him, he pointed downstairs: "The ghost baby's body should still be in someone among the crowd... I'm not sure if the target has changed."
"But if they gather together, it will definitely be replaced on the spot." At that time, it will be a fresh human life.
Gao Tianyi explained that he had just observed it downstairs, but he had not identified the specific target. After all, it was not easy to directly contact other women.
In this way, even if he is a minor, he will be called a pervert and arrested.
"So, what did you do down there?"
"That's it - I had contact with Mr. Bai, whom you care about a lot, Brother Xia."
The adults were all doing business, but the minors took out an exercise book from the zipper of their school uniforms. The words "Class X, Year X, XX Middle School" really made people want to complain.
Gao Tianyi turned to the last page as if he were presenting a treasure, revealing Bai Su's signature: "Hey, my senior sister watches his live broadcast every day, and today it's finally time for the autograph. I originally wanted to take a group photo, but I feel like my senior sister doesn't really want to see it. I... stop, don’t hit me on the head.”
As soon as the high school student raised his hand, the exercise book was held above his head, blocking the butt of the gun that the short-haired policeman gently tapped.
"I - I also have business to do."
"Bai Su, Mr. Bai has nothing to do with ghosts, and it shouldn't have anything to do with supernatural beings. I've confirmed it for you, Brother Xia."
The black-haired young man downstairs seemed to sense it and looked in the direction of the smoke.
An Xiangwen asked: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Bai Su looked away, "It seems like someone is looking at me."
It's a bit noisy, and who knows what is crying from just now until now.
