Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy Oh My God, My Horcrux Is A Kitchen Knife

She frowned and went straight into the inpatient department.

Entering the elevator, there was only one doctor in a white coat. In front of him, a small cart was piled with medicines.

Unlike the excited crowd outside, there was no smile on his face.

Seeing Xu Hui come in, he glanced at Xu Hui warily, and then shrank his whole body back from the trolley.

Xu Hui nodded friendly, but the doctor didn't respond.

She frowned. For some reason, the hospital today always gave him a weird feeling.

"You just entered the hospital?"

The doctor said suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

Xu Hui replied.

The doctor glanced at Xu Hui but said nothing. On the third floor, the elevator door opened and Xu Hui walked out without thinking much.

Although the doctor was strange, her desire for gossip was not burning.

Entering the corridor, her steps couldn't help but pause.

quiet

Indescribably quiet.

The whole floor felt like there was no one around.

Xu Hui patted her chest without hesitation, and a burst of light flashed across her body. A layer of golden armor covered her tightly.

And in her hand was a small pistol.

She didn't stop and went straight to a certain ward, which was the ward of the friend she wanted to visit.

There was no one in the corridors, and the wards were equally empty.

She stood in the ward, looking at the empty hospital bed, her brows furrowing even deeper.

What is going on here?

Where are people?

There were no patients, not even the medical staff. If Xu Hui hadn't been sure that she was not on the wrong track, and the various working instruments in the ward were also verifying this, it would have seemed like she had entered an abandoned floor.

"hey-hey."

Suddenly, Xu Hui heard a low and weird laughter. She turned her head, but didn't find anything unusual.

She thought for a while, took out her mobile phone and dialed Fang Hao's number.

Her intuition told her that there was something wrong here.

Drip. Ah. Drip. Drip....

Bang

The sound of being connected came from the phone, and suddenly a soft sound came from outside the phone.

Xu Hui felt something was coming straight towards her. She turned aside to avoid the attack, but the thing hit the wall behind her directly, making a shattering sound.

It was a glass bottle, and an unknown liquid was flowing freely in the bottle, and it smelled like glucose.

She clenched the psychic pistol in her hand and walked out carefully.

Except for the glass bottle that flew from nowhere, the entire corridor was still empty.

"Hey, what's wrong with Xu Hui? Is Xiaohu okay?"

At this moment, the phone was finally connected, and Fang Hao's voice came from the other end of the phone. Full of exhaustion.

"Boss, I think there's something wrong with the People's Hospital. The entire inpatient department is empty, and even Xiaohu is missing."

"But at the entrance of the outpatient department and the hospital, there are a large number of patients with abnormal faces. I suspect something happened here."

Xu Hui looked around cautiously while reporting to Fang Haohui.

"No one is in the inpatient department? Is the outpatient department overcrowded? Are there any specific characteristics?"

Fang Hao's voice was hesitant. In the past few days, few places in Wucheng were normal.

After hearing Xu Hui's report, his nerves were even a little numb.

Such abnormal reports have piled up on his desk.

"Nothing has been found yet."

Xu Huiru reports.

"Then you should be careful. If something happens, ensure your own safety first and wait for support."

Fang Hao said.

"good."

After saying this, Xu Hui hung up the phone. At this moment, she had no right to blame Fang Hao for not paying attention to the situation here.

In the past two days, the entire team almost had to fend for themselves. Even so, they still don't have enough people.

Therefore, I had to post recruitment on the mission platform, and I could barely cope with it.

It turned out that she, who was mainly engaged in case analysis, had to join the frontal battle. She had time to see Xiaohu only because she happened to be performing a mission nearby before, so she came along.

She stopped staying and rushed directly to the stairs. In this situation, it was obvious that the elevator was not safe enough.

When I arrived at the stairs, my steps suddenly stopped and my whole body was affected by the inertia. I turned around a few times before I could stand firm in the corner.

At the top of the stairs, four or five elderly people with excited faces obviously noticed Xu Hui and walked forward with a smile.

"Daughter, what's wrong with you? Why are you walking so carelessly?"

One of the old ladies spoke.

"Yes, let me tell you that young people nowadays are too rough. If we bump into someone, why don't our old arms and legs be useless?"

Another old woman answered and complained.

"I'm very flexible, Grandma Li, you have to exercise."

Another old man seemed to disagree with the old woman's point of view and retorted loudly.

Xu Hui stared blankly at the quarrel between these elderly people.

Looks normal.

Language is normal.

The logic is normal.

So what's not normal?

"How to exercise?"

The old lady rolled her eyes at the old man and said with some dissatisfaction.

"That's it, my daughter, come..."

The old man smiled and waved to Xu Hui.

Xu Hui approached cautiously and stopped about two meters away from the old man.

"Watch."

Just listen to the old man shout loudly.

The whole person struck Xu Hui like a sharp sword, and at the same time as the body ejected, his nails strangely grew about half a meter in length, like a sharp sword piercing Xu Hui's heart.