The paranoid villain of the suspenseful text wants to monopolize me [Quick Transmigration]

In the empty hospital, there was an extremely gloomy air.

Du Lin wore a watch on his wrist, which was exchanged for points from the human skin.

The strap is made of black metal lines.

On the white and exposed wrist, it was like a pair of cold and imprisoned handcuffs, which were tightened bit by bit.

The little beauty doctor looked down.

The pointer turned bit by bit, click click click click click click click click click now is close to 9 o'clock in the evening.

It's like a death bell.

In the original book, the time when the original owner died and his heart throbbed and stagnated was exactly at 12 o'clock in the morning.

When day and night alternate.

If the plot doesn't change, he still has two hours in the safe house.

Seeing Du Lin walking to the floors of other wards, the human skin paper asked.

【Host, what are you going to do now? 】

Du Lin said casually: "I know that the killing target of the angel of death is random in the description of the original copy."

"He doesn't care about gender or age, as long as it's on the verge of death, it's all in line with his appetite."

"Chaotic and disorderly... no tricky taste buds, unlike a normal serial killer who has a soft spot for a certain aspect."

——It feels more like a hired killer who took money to sell his life.

Du Lin stopped in front of one of the wards.

The voice is crisp and low, like Duan Qing Lingling's movement.

"However, as long as he is still a human being and not a ghost... he can always find some loopholes and patterns."

"I don't believe it. He has been hiding in the hospital for so many days, like a mouse hiding in a stinky gutter."

He said lightly.

"I chose to dispatch today, leaving no trace."

…………

With a bang, he knocked lightly on a ward door.

"Please come in."

A timid voice sounded from inside.

Inside the door was a little girl who didn't look very big, her face was a little pale, her appearance was pretty, her soft and fair face was like a little bun.

With clear eyes, Du Lin couldn't help but think of the foolish way the protagonist Shou Su Nian looked at him.

In the original copy, the little girl had some kidney problems since she was born.

Not long ago, I had a kidney replacement operation, which was performed by the dean Qin Duanyun himself.

There was no problem at the end of the operation, and my face became rosy little by little.

It's just that it didn't take long before it abruptly looked like a withered rose...withered all of a sudden.

It is normal for the transplanted kidney and the mother to have a rejection reaction.

Severe and even life-threatening.

Everyone thought at first that the little girl's death was just an accident.

Even the protagonist Gong Qin Duanyun, who personally operated on the girl, didn't find anything unusual.

It wasn't until one after another major surgery... After the death of the patients placed in the intensive care unit for observation, and trying to look back at the past, that the cruel side was revealed.

——This little girl who died of kidney rejection was the first victim.

——The first masterpiece polished by the Angel of Death.

Durin opened the door.

The lights in the ward were bright and clear.

Different from the dim light in the hall, the little girl's delicate face was reflected paler, and there was a trace of withered yellow in her hair.

"Doctor Du!"

There was a hint of surprise in the girl's voice.

She immediately bent her eyes, revealing crescent-like marks, and said with a shallow bend, "You are on duty tonight."

"Yes." The little beauty doctor nodded.

In the original book, the protagonist Shou Su Nian has a good relationship with this little girl.

At first she thought that after she "accidentally" died, Su Nian was depressed for a long time before regaining her strength.

I just don't know, in the original dungeon, after the protagonist Gong was brutally injured by the angel of death... Did Su Nian survive?

Du Lin withdrew his thoughts, and sat in front of the girl as usual.

Take a preliminary look at her physical condition.

"how do you feel today?"

"I feel much better. With Dr. Du here, my body feels better! The pain in my abdomen doesn't hurt anymore!"

The little girl said coquettishly, with bright eyes.

"That's good." The little beauty doctor said lightly.

After a pause, the slender white fingers were hidden in the pocket of the white coat.

Du Lin asked, "In the past two days, especially today, have any strange people entered or left the ward?"

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became strangely cold.

The little girl was so innocent that she didn't notice the solemn expression on the doctor's face.

She tilted her head, listening to Du Lin's words, obediently showing a frowning and thinking look.

Some withered and yellow hair hang down gently on the snow-white pillow.

The whole person showed a bit of sickness.

"No...they are all the doctors who have been taking care of me. Uncle Qin and Director Chen have been here, brother Su Nian and many interns have also been here."

"There's also the uncle cleaner who picks up the garbage and so on."

Hearing the girl's soft voice, Du Lin carefully observed his complexion.

His face turned pale, but it shouldn't be that he injected fatal poison into his veins.

That person hasn't made a move yet.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

On the indifferent face, the corners of the lips were hooked, and the whole person suddenly became more lively and beautiful.

It's like a vivid painting.

The little girl stuck in the pillow suddenly blushed.

Du, Dr. Du...you look so good-looking.

In the mind, came the cool voice of the human skin paper.

【Host, I want to remind you again. I told you before that in the original dungeon, the dead are destined to die. 】

[After you have worked hard on many things, it is just in vain. 】

The mechanical sound had a cruel meaning.

【This girl is destined to die on the first bloody night. 】

[This is an established ending that cannot be changed. 】

With slender fingers, she gently covered the little girl with a quilt.

The face of the little beauty face doctor still looked soft, but the light in the depths of his eyes seemed to reveal the calm waves of the deep sea.

Like the night before a storm.

"really?"

Du Lin asked casually.

Beautiful curved lips with sharp emotions.

"Killing is a serious crime...especially against such an innocent child."

"I'll catch that man and save this girl from death."

"Angel of death... This is not the first time I have tried to change the fate of the villain boss, favored by the suspense dungeon."

"It's sad that such an evil soul is sheltered."

He walked out of the ward slowly.

Du Lin's voice was calm and determined.

Coupled with the soft and soft face of the little beauty doctor, there was a strange contrast.

"Let me come as his sanction and send them to the prison of trial."

Just wondering if Mr. Angel of Death is...ready?

…………

Du Lin, who inspected several patient rooms in the intensive care unit, found nothing suspicious.

He didn't see the hovering shadow of the Angel of Death.

The little beauty doctor walked slowly into the lobby.

After such a busy circle, it was almost 12 o'clock.

The clock is about to strike midnight.

Du Lin could feel that the heartbeat in his chest began to beat irregularly and violently.

"Bang bang bang bang-"

One after another.

The tragic fate of the original owner's sudden death is coming.

The expression on Du Lin's face was extremely calm.

He was already prepared.

Open the medicine bottle, and gently hold a transparent lozenge under the tip of the tongue...

The bitter taste filled the whole mouth bit by bit.

The environment is so quiet that it is almost isolated from the world, and the dim light slightly blurs the vision.

Almost instantly, the little beauty doctor fell on the desk in the duty room in the lobby.

The white and slender chin rested weakly against the black wooden table.

The throbbing pain in the heart spread bit by bit, like a continuous ocean tide.

It's just that when it was about to drown him in the end, he was slowly suppressed by the pill held on the tip of his tongue.

"Knock--"

At the watch, the sound of the pointer turning can be heard clearly.

The black pointer points directly to 12 o'clock.

Du Lin's consciousness almost fainted.

So he could only rely on his instinct to respond to danger... He heard a blur of footsteps not far away.

Approach slowly.

came to him.

The sticky and gloomy gaze slowly climbed over the sweat-drenched black hair of the little beauty doctor.

The expression on his face was painful, stiff, delicate and white teeth biting his lip lightly.

Bite out that pale lip... a trace of rich and colorful red.

A vivid color that is completely different from "corpse".

Live.

Vibrant, vibrant and beautiful.

Even the traces of pain can seduce people's desire to care or further smash.

See him crying and trembling in more pain.

The man in a loose coat and a mask who couldn't see his face looked down on the unconscious boy lying on the table.

After a long time, he took back the poison needle with an unknown liquid in his hand.

The blue veins on the palm of the hand slowly smoothed...

There was a weird smile on his face.

The deep light in his eyes lit up bit by bit.

The man stretched out his gloved finger and touched the little beauty doctor's cheek.

Warm breath.

Not the cold dead silence.

But I don't know why... It was the breath of such a living person, but it made his heart, which had been dusty for a long time, mixed in the chaos of blood, have a strange wave.

"You are awesome... You really are the best and most charming... I stood at the crack of the door outside the office, saw your charming eyes, and I recognized it at first sight."

The man muttered to himself.

The voice squeezed out of the throat was mixed with a kind of obsessive depression.

It's like teetering on the edge of some sort of nightmare unraveling.

"How long... I haven't seen a living person get an erection. You finally made me feel alive, Dr. Du."

The chaotic smile rose little by little, breaking away from the silent darkness.

"You really are the most wonderful existence."

I just don't know the difference between kissing and simply looking at and groping with my fingertips....

Looking at the shape of the little beauty doctor's pretty lips, he bit down deep marks due to the pain in his heart.

The man gave a low laugh, and couldn't help stretching out his fingers, trying to touch those rosy lips.

Until the fingertips of the rough gloves...wet the tiny tips of the teeth.

He lowered his head and kissed those seductive lips deeply.

It's just that I haven't had time to release the bloody, worm-like evil thoughts...

The little hand that was as warm as jade trembled slowly.

Gently pinched the man's rough and wide gloves.

"Caught you... Angel of Death."

There was a dreamlike sound.