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Chapter 1122

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"An Qi, let go of me. What do you want?" Dr. Zhang was tied up and thrown in the middle of the on-call room. He struggled and glared at Shi Sheng.

This lunatic …

Swish!

The Iron Sword drew an arc in the air. A cold light flashed in Dr. Zhang's eyes. The next moment, he saw the Iron Sword stuck in the ground in front of him.

He didn't know how she took the sword out, but as a doctor who grew up under the influence of science, he was more inclined to believe that she hid the sword somewhere and didn't make it appear out of thin air.

Weren't there many props on the market?

Although the sword looked cold and threatening and didn't look like a prop … Dr. Zhang could only comfort himself that it was a fake.

When a person was unwilling to believe something, they would try their best to tell themselves that it was fake, that it was all fake.

"Dr. Zhang, I've given you a chance. You didn't run away. So, now, answer my question."

"I don't know. I don't know anything." Dr. Zhang roared angrily.

Shi Sheng twirled the Iron Sword. The cold light reflected from the sword flashed in the room. "I haven't asked you yet. How do you know that you don't know?"

Dr. Zhang gritted his teeth. "No matter what you want to ask, I don't know."

"It seems that Dr. Zhang doesn't want to live anymore?" Shi Sheng's voice suddenly sank. The Iron Sword was pressed against Dr. Zhang's neck. "Why don't I send Dr. Zhang down now to talk about life with the person next to you?"

Dr. Zhang's face turned pale. He didn't want to die.

Shi Sheng pressed the Iron Sword down and asked, "Where did the people on the eighth floor go?"

Dr. Zhang was most afraid that she would ask this question. Now that she asked this question, he felt relieved. "I don't know … It's not my responsibility."

"What are they doing on the eighth floor?"

"I don't know …"

Shi Sheng interrupted Dr. Zhang. "Dr. Zhang, answer me carefully. This sword hasn't seen blood for a long time."

Doctor Zhang's entire body was trembling. The cold air emitted by the sword was constantly rushing into his body. He felt as if he was sitting on an Antarctic glacier, and he was even naked.

He panted heavily, his chest rising and falling rapidly.

Just now, the nurse had died in front of her, but she did not feel any psychological burden because of the dead person. She even smiled and threatened him …

The evaluation in the file said that if she committed a crime, she would definitely be a very difficult criminal.

In the end, Doctor Zhang gritted his teeth and denied, "I don't know."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Iron Sword on his neck sank a little deeper, and he seemed to hear the sound of the blade cutting through his skin.

However, he knew that it was an illusion. When the sword slit his neck, there was no sound at all.

The pain seemed to have been slowed down for half a minute. Only when the blood flowed out did he feel the pain.

The warm liquid flowed down his neck and instantly turned cold.

"Stop … I'll talk, I'll talk …" Doctor Zhang suddenly panicked.

He didn't want to die …

Doctor Zhang said, "Eighth floor …"

After Doctor Zhang finished speaking, he carefully looked at the girl sitting opposite him. "That's all I know. I don't know anything else."

Shi Sheng did not respond for a long time. Even Doctor Zhang did not dare to breathe loudly. He was afraid that if he breathed out too much, his neck would be cut off.

After a while, Shi Sheng withdrew the sword and slowly spat out two words, "Beast."

Doctor Zhang did not dare to speak. He was only doing this for the money. He was not the real mastermind behind this.

He reached out to his neck to stop the bleeding. If this continued, he would bleed to death.

"I've said everything I wanted to say. Can I … leave now?"

Shi Sheng raised his chin and said, "Write down the name list. Write down all the information clearly."

"But …" If he betrayed them, would he still be alive?

Shi Sheng seemed to know what Doctor Zhang was thinking. He sneered and said, "You might not even be alive now. Even if I don't kill you, do you think they will let you live after knowing that you told me about this? You've already betrayed them. You don't mind betraying them even more. "

"You forced me to do this!"

Shi Sheng shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter whether I forced you or not. This is the result. Do you think those crazy people will care about the process?"

Doctor Zhang's face was pale. His forehead was covered with cold sweat.

She was right. If they knew that he had betrayed them, they would never let him go. Not only him, but also his family.

Shi Sheng gave Doctor Zhang enough time to think. After a while, he said, "Can you promise that you won't tell anyone?"

"No."

Doctor Zhang's eyes widened. "Then why should I …"

Swish!

Shi Sheng laughed arrogantly and confidently. "Do you have any other choice?"

Doctor Zhang wrote down a list of names resignedly. "This is what I know. I haven't seen many of them. Even if I have seen some of them, I don't know them."

Shi Sheng took the list and glanced at it. "The eighth floor is now abandoned. Where did they transfer the patients?"

Doctor Zhang had already lowered his resistance. "There's a laboratory building behind the hospital that is about to be demolished."

"Last time, a patient ran away from the seventh floor. Where did you lock him up after you caught him? What's his name? "

Doctor Zhang seemed to be trying to recall. "That … I don't know. I only saw him once. After that, he was taken away. I don't know where he went."

Shi Sheng frowned. After thinking for a few seconds, he stood up with the help of his sword. "Last question. Who am I?"

Doctor Zhang hesitated. "An Qi."

Shi Sheng repeated, "Who was I before I came here?"

He was asking about her background …

Doctor Zhang was considered an old employee of the hospital. He knew a lot. When she was sent here, he was still by her side.

Who would have thought that a day like this would come?

Doctor Zhang composed himself and shook his head. "The person who sent you here left after dropping you off. Your file is also blank. However, you have a large sum of money in your bank account. We were afraid that there would be problems, so we didn't touch you. "

"So no one knows where I came from?"

"Not really …" Doctor Zhang swallowed. "The doctor who received you back then was Professor Hu Shu. He talked to the person who sent you here. He should know something."

"Where is he?"

"He's retired …"

Shi Sheng thought for a while. She didn't have any more questions to ask. She took her sword and walked out. "About what happened today …"

She paused, turned around, and grinned. "You can tell whoever you want." I wasn't afraid.

Doctor Zhang was dumbfounded.

Shouldn't she threaten him not to tell anyone?

Why would he say such a thing?

This didn't make sense.

"Bang!"

The door of the on-call room was slammed shut. The entire room fell into a dead silence.

*

I might have a bunch of fake Cherub. What happened to loving me until the end of our lives? We promised to look at the stars and moon together, talk about our dreams and life together, and kiss and touch each other. Where are you guys? Flips table. Go to bed and sleep!

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