The elevator is going down slowly.
Bai Su couldn't actually see anything in his current state. His eyeballs were hidden under the person's collar, and his field of vision was only the area where the collar faced downwards.
The elevators are also monitored.
After the two hospital staff pushed the gurney into the elevator and pressed the button, they stood there motionless. Perhaps because they felt that the surroundings were eerily quiet, the two couldn't help but talk.
"I said... there was a big fuss in the obstetrics and gynecology department this morning."
"Yeah, I heard it from my colleagues who didn't work in the morning today. It's quite strange. What kind of accident can cause such a big smoke? Moreover, the equipment in our hospital were not all newly purchased in the past two years, and there are emergency measures. "
"Who knows, maybe the person who purchased the machine deliberately——"
"Ahem, don't talk nonsense, haven't we arrived yet?"
Probably because they were reminded that they were still in the elevator, the discussion between the two subsided slightly. Ordinary people would never have thought that the equipment explosion during the day was caused by supernatural beings.
"Strange, why is the elevator so slow today? Has B1 not arrived yet?"
"I don't know... Does it feel like this level has been suspended for a long time?"
The two employees looked at the time and it seemed that it took a lot longer than usual. But just when they were about to press the help button, the elevator dinged and the floor number jumped to floor B1.
The two of them thought that maybe the slowness in front of them was just their own illusion, or maybe they lost track of time while chatting.
Pushing the gurney and continuing to walk outside, the two of them entered an area with a lower temperature.
The white eyeball also slightly raised the corner of the collar and slipped off the human's white coat.
The man walking behind suddenly stopped and scratched his back in confusion: "Why do I feel like something brushed against me?"
The man in front rolled his eyes and urged: "Stop being scary and send the person over quickly. It's so late at night and you won't be too scared to talk about this in the morgue."
The man behind muttered that it really felt like he had been rubbed, but he still cooperated with his colleagues, put the person in the designated position, closed the morgue door, and left the bottom floor.
After the humans left, the white in the corner of the ceiling reversed, revealing the dark pupils below.
This is a human morgue, filled with human corpses. No wonder it gave him a chilly feeling.
The coldness here is different from the coldness in the obstetrics and gynecology ward on the third floor. The specifics... Bai Su was too lazy to describe the specifics. Anyway, he felt that staying on the third floor for a long time would make people uncomfortable.
The white eyes stared around the morgue, which was also under surveillance.
The presence of surveillance meant that he could not be unscrupulous. He originally wanted to make his body larger so that he could open the freezer compartments and inspect them.
Now...the eyeballs turned into velvet-like balls again, growing continuously against the ceiling. Silk-like lines hung down along the cold-glow metal cabinet. After hanging to a certain distance, they began to drill into the cabinet.
There were three drawers in total where Bai Su was interested. When he got into the second one, he was sure that the scent was inside.
However, doesn’t this grid size look very optimistic?
Don't be like that little skeleton again, good at smelling but not eating at all.
If they meet twice in one day, he will be angry.
The white silk thread gradually extended in the freezer grid, wrapping the human corpse in circles, just like making a mummy, completely covering the face of the deceased for one minute.
After that, the white lines collapsed and spread out.
Only a long strand of red rope that he tore off was left hanging from the human corpse. It was so bright that it looked like it was soaked in blood, and there was still light flowing at this time.
It was obvious that a slight red light could be seen in the dark enclosed space, and Bai Su smelled a scent of...tea from the red rope.
The fragrance of tea leaves freshly brewed by scalding hot water was not something that Bai Su liked humans, but he could still drink it.
The red rope seems to have no consciousness of its own, and looks more like a supernatural branch product. It would be better if the opponent's identity can be found.
But, you still have to eat.
The white thread gradually wraps around the red rope until all the red is wrapped. Then the line tightens, tightening inward little by little. After it becomes tight to a certain extent, the white thread spreads out again.
The shiny red rope disappeared without a trace in the small cabinet, and the white rope was all squeezed into the freezer with satisfaction. The small ball regrouped into the shape of an eyeball and rolled a few times next to the corpse.
Although the red rope is small, its quality can equal its quantity.
The eyeballs that finally got the extra meal rolled and rolled, hit the wall and rolled back to the corpse's arm, and finally rolled to a corner of the cabinet and stopped motionless.
As the subject's consciousness withdraws, the round sphere gradually softens and eventually collapses into bits of cotton wool.
At the same time, the black-haired young man sleeping in the hospital bed burped.
It's not loud, but it's a little noticeable on a quiet night.
Then An Xiangwen's snoring sounded in succession, one after another.
Bai Su simply sat up and rubbed his belly.
There is a disadvantage in simulating the human form too well. I only eat so much at night and I can't hold on.
There is no curfew in the hospital at night. At most, people are not allowed to go outside the building.
Seeing Bai Su leaving the ward, the nurse on duty came over and asked a few words to confirm whether Bai Su was feeling well.
"No, I ate too much at night, so I went out for a walk to eat."
"Okay... okay, don't go too far, just stay in this corridor."
Although the nurse was puzzled that it was almost one o'clock in the morning and how much food she had to eat before she could digest it all, she still returned to the nurse's desk.
Bai Su didn't go too far. He walked to the stairs, leaned there and scrolled through his phone, without any intention of spreading news.
Red rope... red rope... If you search for this keyword on a search engine, you will see countless pictures of red rope, and there are even tutorials on how to weave bracelets.
There are various kinds of red ropes in the picture. You can only see their appearance through the screen, but you can’t tell whether the furniture has a special smell.
When will humans develop a mobile phone that can smell?
He regretted not stealing the red string and keeping a picture before eating it, but after thinking about it, Bai Su still felt that digesting it on the spot was the best option.
Otherwise, tomorrow humans will write titles like "Shocked! A red rope suddenly floated out of thin air in the morgue. Is it caused by ghosts?" or "Where does the mysterious white line come from? Let me explain it scientifically!"
Bai Su closed several rogue news websites that had automatic pop-ups.
...I still care about the red rope.
Obviously he found something that seemed to be sustainable but couldn't find it because he ate it too fast. Bai Su continued to lean on the pictures on the Internet.
This one isn't, that one isn't either, this one...kind of looks like it, but it isn't.
After flipping for a while, Bai Su suddenly raised his head and looked at the corner under the stairs.
There seemed to be human footsteps.
Lots of human footsteps?
