Lu Li, who sat up, landed on the ground with his feet, sat on the side of the hospital bed, and said with his wrists: "It's time to change your hospital bed, it's very unstable."

"Damn... It doesn't matter. You can't open this door." The haze flashed and the masked man sneered.

"Of course I can't open it." Lu Li nodded seriously.

Yin Qi condensed beside him, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a pink pajama ghost.

"How come you have a ghost!"

The man who could see Yang Chunxue's mask screamed in shock. He was as decisive as the bald man. He fled in a hurry when he saw the situation was not good.

"What's going on? Who is that guy?" Yang Chunxue hadn't figured out the situation yet.

Lu Li issued an order at this time: "Catch him, and you want to live, and open the door by the way."

"Okay... OK, leave it to me."

Yang Chunxue penetrated the iron door and chased the man with masks.

At the same time, with a clang, the door lock fell to the ground. The iron door that could not be closed was half-opened.

A Yang Chunxue can unlock a community.

Lu Li was still sitting on the hospital bed, unhurriedly untied the belt on his wrist, and reached out to touch the back of his head.

A large area of ​​my head swelled up, and my fingertips were stained with sticky texture when I touched it. I knew it was blood without looking at it.

He smeared it on his shirt casually, leaving a few blood stains, walked towards the table and put away the items on the table.

Under the hand lantern, Lu Li's shadow was stretched narrowly. He took off the magazine and checked it, and pressed it back into the gun with a click.

Suddenly, he turned his head and his eyes fell in the corner next to the operating table.

From there, he felt the rising yin energy.

Almost instantly, Lu Li linked the brain lamp to the appearance of Yin Qi together.

"So what the mask man refers to... summoning a ghost and letting the ghost deal with me..." He picked up the kitchen knife and turned the hand lantern to the corner of the wall.

There is no place to hide the darkness, and a hole appears in the originally pitch-black corner.

The excavation traces remain at the edge, and the hole is unknown where it extends. The yin energy seeps out of the hole.

The door had opened and the yin energy was getting closer and closer, but Lu Li had no idea of ​​leaving here.

After all, his intention to come to the hospital was to catch ghosts.

After waiting for dozens of seconds, the yin energy finally arrived in the operating room, and a fat head appeared at the edge of the hole.

It seemed to be a human figure, with snow-white skin without hair, fat meat accumulated layer by layer, and even facial features were hidden in fat meat.

Logically speaking, it is so difficult to squeeze out the head, and there is no possibility of the body climbing out. But this fat mass was squirming, as if there were no bones, and it poured from the hole into the operating room, piled up in a corner, and gradually took shape.

Most of the ghosts maintain their state at the moment before their death, and this seems to be different...

The wave-shaped flesh flowers gradually condensed into a human form. It has not yet come out, but the spacious operating room actually looks narrow.

Lu Li subconsciously lowered his head and raised the kitchen knife in his palm.

Reason told him that both the kitchen knife and the pistol were responsible for the damage to this ball of white meat.

Bo~

In a comfortable sound, a blood-covered eyeball squeezed out of the flesh wave and stared at Lu Li.

The rough and vague voice came from that body.

"Is this...my...body...I like it very...I like it." The meat ball uses rolling to show its inner joy. "Thank you...for bringing it...to me..."

"You're welcome, but let's have a pre-dinner dessert before enjoying it." Lu Li replied, he didn't plan to continue watching.

Not only because the meat ball has not been completely crawled out, but also because he may not be able to eat meat for a short time if he continues to watch it.

Looking around, Lu Li walked towards the corner behind the door where the debris was piled up.

The broom... is too light. The scalpel... is too small. The water pipe... is too short.

After removing the seemingly useful weapons, Lu Li's gaze suddenly fell on the radiator placed against the wall.

The water pipes connecting both sides of the radiator have been broken. The radiator itself is linked to a half-meter-long iron pipe like an extra-large kitchen knife - with a weight of dozens of kilograms.

What more convenient weapon?

As the flesh waves rolled behind him, Lu Li held the iron pipe with both hands and dragged it. The dim rust sewage seeped out from the low end, leaving a line of winding wet marks.

The harsh and frictional sound followed Lu Li. He walked to the rolling wave of flesh in the corner, and the muscles of his arms under his clothes bulged up, lifted dozens of kilograms of radiators and smashed them down.

Bang!

The muffled noise spread throughout the operating room.

The meat balls rippled in circles, surging like waves, and there was a strange color under the hand lantern.

Lu Li dragged the radiator and moved it away, then raised it again and smashed it down.

This scene is neither beautiful nor has any moves to speak of, only violence. The simple and rough fall and the trembling of flesh waves all vent the violent aesthetics.

The huge meat ball is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it is being consumed because of Lu Li's attack.

Bo~

The eyeball squeezed out of the fat meat, and it shouted vaguely: "Stop...! I'm... a ghost!"

Bang!

Lu Li ignored this. The shadow around his eyes expanded rapidly, and the radiator, together with his eyes and fat, smashed into the ground.

This blow damages the Meat Mountain greatly. It twitches and quickly deflates like a balloon.

The human figure was finally obvious, and because of the change in body shape, it finally pulled out its legs stuck at the hole.

At this time, it might not be enough time to lift the radiator again, so Lu Li took a few steps back, pulled out his gun and opened his safety, aiming at the squirming fat ghost.

After climbing up, it did not rush towards Lu Li, but turned in the direction and headed straight towards the iron gate.

It wants to escape.

Lu Li was slightly stunned, then came to his senses, holding a gun in his left hand and dragging the radiator with his right hand, walked out of the operating room slowly and followed the fat ghost.

...

"Hu...hu...hu...hu..." The masked man stumbled into a cross corridor, leaning against the cold wall, gasping rapidly.

After a few breaths, he suddenly held his breath and listened intently. After not hearing any abnormal noise, he bent down to support his knees and gasped again.

Bang bang bang bang bang—

The sound of running suddenly sounded in the corridor on the left and gradually approached. The man with mask raised his head and looked happy after seeing the person clearly: "Have you succeeded! Come and help me!"

At the same time, the friction sound of heavy objects moving in the deep corridor where the fat ghost ran into echoed quietly.

What sound?

The man with mask was stunned and saw the fat ghost passing by him, and a figure emerged from the depths of the passage.

Staring at the man dragging the radiator, cold sweat emerged from the masked man's forehead.

The man looked at him calmly, stopped and raised the gun.

Bang!

The gunshot echoed, and the man with a masked knee exploded with blood.

The man in the mask, who felt the pain only after a few seconds, groaned and hugged his knees.

He tried to fight back against Lu Li, but found that Lu Li ignored him. He dragged his weapon and continued to chase the fat ghost.

"Damn it, I knew there must be a problem with the courage to come here alone! This is the poison I sent!"
Chapter completed!