This actor is full of tricks.

"These two are acting suspiciously, could they be secretly dating?"

"But what kind of good person would stay up late at night and stand in someone else's hospital room talking about love?"

Lin Jue pressed his face against the door, his senses heightened as he peered through the glass into the ward.

After his eyes had fully adjusted to the darkness, he was finally able to see the scene in the ward clearly.

Through the gap between Ding Zhiwei and Nurse Li, one could see that the hospital bed they were blocking was no longer snow-white, but a very damp black, with liquid constantly dripping down the sheets.

The patient lying on the hospital bed remained motionless, like a stiff corpse.

“That is…” Lin Jue’s pupils contracted slightly. He could tell at a glance that it was blood, which appeared black due to the light.

The fact that so much blood was lost means that the patient suffered a great deal of harm and is most likely dead now.

Connecting this to the earlier scream, Lin Jue instantly understood.

Ding Zhiwei and that nurse Li murdered the patient in this ward!

Why would he kill this patient for no reason? Although I've always felt that Ding Zhiwei was a bit strange, it shouldn't have come to the point of killing someone, right?
"Eat him."

Just then, Ding Zhiwei's cold voice came from the ward, and then Lin Jue saw the two guys, as if possessed by zombies, lying on the hospital bed and feasting on the patient's corpse.

At this moment, the black curse lines on his arm tightened, reminding Lin Jue that danger was ahead.

"These two guys aren't normal. Like Zhao Yin, they're also weirdos in human skin. Zhao Yin's departure seems to have accelerated the changes in these doctors. According to He Ping's description, it was after he was transferred out of the intensive care unit that these doctors and nurses started to act abnormally at night."

He watched helplessly as Ding Zhiwei and Nurse Li devoured the patient, the latter stuffing all the blood-stained sheets into a large plastic bag.

Lin Jue had some recollection of the patient in this ward. The patient had been brought in by family members and then left unattended. No guardian could be contacted. Now, the patient was dead inside someone else's womb, and there was truly no trace of the patient's disappearance. Even if the patient vanished, no one would think of calling the police.

"Who's outside?" Suddenly, Ding Zhiwei turned his head sharply. Lin Jue's eyelids twitched, and he pulled his head back, hunched over, tiptoed, and quickly left, running back to his office to lie down.

It wasn't until ten minutes later that he heard Ding Zhiwei push open the office door. The man stopped in front of his desk and seemed to be sizing him up.

A few minutes later, Lin Jue heard Ding Zhiwei's footsteps leave, but he didn't rush to get up. Instead, he lay there for a while longer before stretching comfortably and asking, "Did you sleep well? What time is it?"

As he spoke, he turned to look at the clock on the wall, then suddenly stood up, looking panicked: "Damn it! It's already 9:30! Rounds are over! Dr. Ding, why didn't you call me?"

Ding Zhiwei was sitting at the desk behind him, his arms crossed, squinting as he looked him over.

On his snow-white collar, there was a glaring scarlet stain, blood that hadn't been cleaned up yet.

Lin Jue still looked like he had just woken up and knew nothing. Seeing that Ding Zhiwei hadn't replied for a long time, he asked with a puzzled look, "What's wrong? Dr. Ding, do I have eye boogers on my face?"

"It's nothing." Ding Zhiwei shook his head. "I saw you were sleeping too soundly, so I didn't wake you. I've already checked the rooms. You can continue to rest."

"That's so embarrassing. I'd better go take a look, otherwise I won't be able to fill out today's record sheet." Lin Jue pretended to pick up the documents on the table.

"I told you not to go!" Ding Zhiwei suddenly became agitated, his face pale under the office lights. "Give me the record sheet, I'll fill it out for you." This guy was probably afraid that Lin Jue would find out the patient had disappeared during rounds.

"Oh, alright, alright, why are you so angry?" Lin Jue pouted. After he sat down, he felt a cold, menacing gaze fixed on him from behind. Perhaps because they were both doctors, Ding Zhiwei hadn't made a move.

However, if the other party really makes a move, Lin Jue is confident that he can subdue him, because the power transmitted from the cursed black line proves that this Ding Zhiwei is only at the E-level. However, subduing the other party may attract the attention of the other guys in the inpatient department.

Ding Zhiwei remained there until the morning shift change, showing no further abnormalities. Lin Jue packed his things, greeted Ding Zhiwei who had been sitting in the same position like a statue all night, and then left the inpatient department.

"Lin Jue!"

As soon as he stepped off the elevator, Lin Jue heard a static-like sound in his head, followed by He Wen's voice. It was as if the shadowy images of pairs of eyes appeared in the air around him.

But soon, everything went dark before his eyes, and the timeline, which hadn't changed for a month, suddenly shifted.

A dilapidated, desolate, and gloomy atmosphere once again enveloped the entire hospital.

A month later, the hospital in the desolate timeline appeared even more deserted. Judging from the timeline, it wasn't long before Bai Yao and his team came to investigate the hospital.

We need to warn Hong Shuai and Wu Pi to avoid them being mistaken for enemies and killed.

He quickened his pace and arrived outside the activity room. To his surprise, the door was wide open, a large part of the chairs inside was broken, and there was dried black blood on the ground, indicating that a brutal battle had taken place there.

Who broke into the activity room?

Lin Jue searched the activity room but found no trace of Hong Shuai and the others. His expression darkened slightly, not because he was worried about their safety—those guys were definitely alive and well—but because he was mainly concerned about Xiao Qiu's safety.

"Logically speaking, Wupi should have helped Hongshuai and the others, but now that they have moved to another location, it means that even Wupi is wary of the guy who broke into the activity room."

Lin Jue picked up a clump of black hair with scalp attached from the ground, which confirmed his guess. Wu Pi had indeed helped Hong Shuai and the others, and perhaps Hong Shuai and the others had been moved to the boys' dormitory.

With that thought in mind, Lin Jue quickly left the activity room and headed towards the boys' dormitory.

They had only gone halfway when they heard noises coming from the bushes beside them, and a fishy, ​​stench wafted over them.

It was a lurking monster, perhaps starving. As soon as it saw Lin Jue, it drooled and charged at him, shouting as if it wanted to devour him whole.

Lin Jue stood there dumbfounded, as if he had been frightened. Just when the monster thought it was about to taste its delicious food, Lin Jue suddenly pointed to the boys' dormitory.

"Dude, look over there."

What do you mean?
The ghost was startled and looked in the direction Lin Jue was pointing. The boys' dormitory, standing in the darkness, seemed to be awakening something terrifying.

"My helper is here."

The moment Lin Jue finished speaking, the monster's vision was instantly flooded by countless waves of black hair. (End of Chapter)