Shi Sheng asked about the situation on the eighth floor.

The eighth floor is like an isolated place with no internet, no monitoring, and strict entry and exit. Shi Sheng has been squatting on the stairs for half a day and has not seen anyone come down from above.

"An Qi, Doctor Mu has come to the round." Deng Jun stood in the distance and called Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng glanced over to his ward. Murray put his hands in the pockets of the white coat, followed by a few nurses, and his prestige was not good.

His face was still pale, there was no blood on his lips, the gauze on his head had been removed, he was wearing glasses, and he was a beast of clothing.

Shi Sheng moved back from the stairs to the ward, and Murray followed her in.

"Click." The door locked.

Shi Sheng looked back at Muri, who was leaning on the door, staring straight at her through the lens, "An Qi, don't be near the eighth floor."

The clue of the side mission is in Murray...

"What's on the eighth floor?"

Murray pushed down his glasses, reflecting the lens, covering his eyes with a flash of emotion, "It's hell."

Shi Sheng: "..." I think this doctor may need treatment.

Shi Sheng's eyes turned, "Is it a shameless experiment or a **** study?"

According to the routine, there are only these things.

There was no change in the color inside Mu. He took out a pen and began to record. Without asking a word, he left.

Shi Sheng: "Where is there something wrong with this abnormality?"

...

Shi Sheng got some news from the nurses chatting. The 8th and 7th floors were closed and could only come from the elevator in the basement.

The elevator in the basement needs a fingerprint switch. People who have not been fingerprinted will not go to the eighth floor.

Saying to the outside is to prevent patients from running out and hurting people.

The eighth floor was originally a particularly dangerous patient, and no one thought anyone was wrong.

To be so rigorous must be doing something shameful.

Zhou Ning came to seek Shi Sheng again, still to dig out the heart case, also had the meaning of trying her, was blocked by Shi Sheng three or two sentences back.

The heart-wrenching case also happened outside. That is to say, it was not done by the person in the mental hospital. The person who died in the hospital was just a victim.

There are countless murders in this world, and Shi Sheng is not interested in paying attention to those perverted murderers.

She was thinking of a way to the eighth floor, and she had to go up and check if the man was Feng Ci.

Shi Sheng waited till night, flipped out of the window, stepped on the iron sword and flew around the eighth floor, found a corner, opened the iron railing and jumped in.

The eighth floor is very dark, almost no fingers can be seen, the pattern is similar to the one below, they are all indirect rooms,

Shi Sheng looked around and walked forward, she could not hear any sound.

The entire eighth floor was silent.

All the rooms can't be opened. This kind of door is specially made, which is obviously different from the floor where she lives.

Shi Sheng was about to move on. A room at the end was suddenly opened and the light source spread slowly. Shi Sheng hadn’t had time to hide. His wrists were tight and he was dragged into the darkness beside him, who covered her mouth. , "Hush."

"This time the reaction was a bit big, and some reduction..."

"Yes."

"How is the one in room 7?"

"No problem, you can get out of bed."

"Ok……"

The sound gradually weakened, the door closed, the light source disappeared, and the corridor became quiet again.

The man who pressed Shi Sheng glanced down the corridor, making sure that everyone was gone before he retracted, lowering his voice and shouting, "Am I not asking you not to be near the eighth floor?"

Shi Sheng broke his hand, "I want you to control."

Murray stared at her in the dark and said for a long time: "Come with me."

"I still have something."

Shi Sheng turned Muri away, and Muri looked around and followed her, "What are you doing here?"

"none of your business."

Murray grabbed Shi Sheng again, he hadn't spoken yet, Shi Sheng had already kicked over.

The two started their hands on the narrow aisle. Murray's skill is good, and the space is only so large. After several moves, the two haven't divided the victory.

"Who is it?" A scolding suddenly sounded from behind, and Murray suddenly gave up his resistance and turned his body in front of Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng heard the sound of something breaking into the flesh.

"Someone broke in and came to support."

When Murray grabbed it, Sheng ran in the other direction. The people behind were chasing after him. The bullet came out of the silencer and hit the corridor. It was unusually harsh.

Murray took Shi Sheng to hide in a ventilated passage, and those who chased them ran from below. Murray made sure he was gone, and then moved forward.

Shi Sheng didn't want to be in this forced space at all. Just now she was dragged by this man to run, completely because of the act of suddenly blocking him in front of her.

"Keep up." Murray may have noticed that the people behind had not followed up and called back.

Shi Sheng pouted, who wants to climb the air passage with you!

How can a person as tall as this baby climb such a thing!

Turning the window is better than this!

Strength refused.

She jumped from the airway just now, and just happened to meet the returning person. She drew the sword down twice.

Murray jumped from above, the light source made his eyes a little uncomfortable, and when he opened it, he saw the blood stains on his waist. His face suddenly turned white, his body wobbled and fell to the ground.

When Shi Sheng picked up the gun, he saw Murray falling to the ground.

Shi Sheng: "..."

As a pervert, is it really good for you to be so weak?

"Dada..." Someone came.

The person over there soon appeared, and the flashlight shone directly on Shi Sheng. "It's not ours, just stop talking."

Almost at the same time as the voice fell, the other party's bullet shot at him. Shi Sheng blocked the bullet with an iron sword, and the person quickly swept over there.

The bullet hit the iron sword and jingled.

The group of people on the opposite side looked dazed.

"What..." How could someone block the bullet, "Kill her!"

Everyone felt the danger. If she was not killed, it would be them.

The bullet was completely useless against Shi Sheng, either hitting it or hitting the iron sword, sparks were shining in the darkness, they saw a black shadow flew towards them, the cold light appeared suddenly, magnifying infinitely in their pupils... …

Death is coming.

The voice broke.

"Mom's mental retardation still wants to kill Lao Tzu." Shi Sheng propped the ground with an iron sword, humming and swearing a few words.

When she looked back at Muri, Muri, who was still lying on the ground, was gone.

Shi Sheng: "..." Is this an escape technique?

Worthy of being abnormal!

Shi Sheng looked around, but did not find Muri, but met a group of people who came up again, without a word they did a fight with them.

There were only a few people in the eighth floor, and there was nothing else, and there was nothing strange about those people... Well, she slept more deadly, she beat and killed outside, and none of these people were awake. .

She did not find the man she saw last time.

he's not here……

There is an elevator up to the basement on the eighth floor. She was transferred and she definitely didn't know, so it was a trip in vain?

Oh mad!

Waste this baby's time.

Go back to sleep.