Quick travel: the life of smuggling is so exciting

Lin Xia had just finished reading the rules when she instantly appeared in the hospital ward, wearing a hospital gown and lying on the bed, with a new plot in her mind.

"You are Patient Lu Yazi, bed 403 at the City First Hospital. Your condition is rapidly deteriorating. Dr. Lu Renjia, your attending physician, has issued you a final critical illness notice, stating that you will not survive past midnight tonight. You accidentally read the notice and, unwilling to accept it, insist on living until 12:01. Therefore, please strive to escape the pursuit of the underworld's escort personnel."

......Love is a script-killing thing.

She glanced at the clock on the wall. It was 10:59, less than a minute before her escape began, so she immediately got up and stretched her body.

Fortunately, I am in good health.

Seeing that the backpack was locked, I immediately bent down to look for shoes under the bed, but only found a pair of slippers.

Lin Xia quickly opened the bottom door of the bedside table next to her and found a pair of sneakers. After putting on her shoes, she heard a hurried knock on the door. She looked at the time and it was exactly 11 o'clock.

Glancing at the surrounding objects and finding no tools with which to fight back, she hurried into the toilet at the door.

There was a loud knock on the ward door, followed by a creaking sound, and the cold air was blown into the ward, and the door opened...

"Lu boy~Lu boy, your life span has come to an end. Come out quickly and report to the underworld with me~"

The voice was low and hoarse, yet ethereal and long, echoing in the small ward.

The voice drifted from the door to the window, looked under the bed, went into the cupboard, and finally came to the toilet behind the door.

"I'm about to find you, hehe~" His laughter became sharper and sharper. He slowly stepped onto the stairs and saw the empty toilet. The ghost was stunned for a moment.

"Bang!" Lin Xia suddenly jumped down from the top of his head and kicked the red-faced ghost messenger in white clothes hard, causing him to do a backflip and look at the soul-catching rope in the other's hand.

He snatched it away and tied it up tightly by the ghost catcher.

"How dare you, little brat, be disrespectful to the Master Ghost!"

The ghost squirmed on the ground for a long time but couldn't break free. Lin Xia got annoyed and pulled the bed sheet from the hospital bed into the ghost's mouth.

In fact, when she blocked the other person's mouth, she also tried to strangle him, but it was useless. She couldn't kill the ghost catcher, and she couldn't break his hands. It was obvious that he was invincible, so she had to keep him tied up.

After leaving the ghost messenger in the toilet, Lin Xia opened the door and went out.

The quiet hospital suddenly became bustling with activity. The voice-controlled lights in the distance flickered on and off. After a while, another ghost who looked exactly like him flew over.

"Lu boy~Lu boy, your life span has come to an end. Hurry and return to the underworld to be reborn."

As he spoke, a chain rushed straight towards Lin Xia's face.

Lin Xia dodged sideways and quickly grabbed the soul-catching rope with both hands. The veins on the back of his hands bulged, and he forcibly pulled the ghost on the other end half a meter over.

"Lu boy~Lu boy, your life span has come to an end. Hurry and return to the underworld to be reborn."

Just as she was concentrating on dealing with the person in front of her, three identical voices sounded slowly behind her.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, three more ghost officials flew over from behind, forming a semi-encirclement trend.

Lin Xia exerted force suddenly, threw the ghost officer at the other end of the soul-catching rope towards the other three ghost officers, and fled decisively.

There are too many of them, so it's unrealistic to kill them back. No wonder they were asked to hide, purely to test their agility when escaping.

With four ghost officials chasing after him, Lin Xia rushed into the toilet, jumped out of the small window, and climbed up the window sill to the toilet on the third floor.

He was moving too fast. When he saw someone in the restroom downstairs, it was too late to dodge. He suddenly sat on the person's face and subconsciously strangled the other person.

"Cough cough cough!" The opponent was also very agile. He grabbed Lin Xia's jumping legs and wrapped his thick arms and legs around her.

In a moment, the two men had a fight.

"Sorry, bro, it was a reflex, I didn't mean it."

The other party also realized that the person he was holding tightly was a little girl. Seeing that she admitted her mistake with a good attitude, he let go of her and immediately jumped away.

Lin Xia's strangulation just now made his throat hurt. She was definitely a martial artist.

"Be more careful next time, or he'll suddenly jump out and beat me up." He was really too innocent.

Lin Xia was indeed quite embarrassed. She knew how hard she hit him.

"Brother, what's your name? Please wait for me at the hospital entrance and I will compensate you."

"Forget it, forget it. I'll be more careful next time."

"Or maybe you should pay attention in your next life~ Lu Yazi, little girl who loves to laugh, your life span has come to an end, it's time to go on your way."

"You are Lu Yazi/a little girl who loves to laugh!!!"

The two people exclaimed, one couldn't believe that the other was a girl, and the other couldn't believe that the other was a two-meter tall man.

The ghost messenger was unhappy about being ignored, so he gave each of the four soul-catching ropes two.

Both of them were good at fighting. They cooperated to tie up the four ghost officials and threw them into the toilet. Then, two more soul-calling voices of the ghost officials were heard at the toilet door.

The two looked at each other, hid behind the door, and rushed out as soon as the other came in.

Because Fan Baobao was too big, he was directly hit by the ghost catcher against the door frame, leaving a wide passage for Lin Xia.

Just as the two of them ran to the corridor, a bell rang. The ghost messenger following behind them froze in place and gradually merged into one.

Lin Xia roughly estimated the time when the bell would ring.

"Every ten minutes, the pursuers' strength doubles. We can still handle them now, but it will get harder as we get further along. We'd better find a place to rest and conserve our energy for the escape later."

"I have an idea for a place, the morgue. What do you think?"

"Okay, let's go check it out."

As they were running, they turned onto the stairs.

Lin Xia sat directly on the armrest and slid down. Her movements were so smooth that Fan Baobao also wanted to go up and try it.

Then the armrest creaked.

Lin Xia was convinced. This big brother probably didn't know his own weight. He was heavier than two of hers now. What the hell was he doing?

Fan Baobao smiled awkwardly and jumped down as if nothing had happened, holding on to the handrail.

"Hey, brother, where are you going? Take me with you." A man slipped out from the second floor and quickly followed Fan Baobao.

Lin Xia glanced back with his spiritual sense and recognized that this person was the owner of the van who had competed with him in the "Power" building before.

The three of them went down to the second floor below ground level. The air conditioning became increasingly chilly, and they shivered unconsciously.

"Hey, the same thing happens in games. I turned off my backpack. Now I can't even put on more clothes. It's so cold."

Lin Xia turned around and looked at the van owner, "Shh, be quiet."

"Boss, it's you!"

Only now did Boone notice that the person running in front was Lin Xia.

"They are coming down." After saying that, he quickly lifted the white cloth covering the corpse next to him, moved the corpse to the wall facing the wall, and covered himself with it while lying on the bed.

The whole set of movements was so smooth that the two of them were stunned.

They also heard the thumping footsteps on the basement floor. "Are you sure this is the pursuer? The previous pursuers were floating?"

There was silence, and no one answered Boone's question.