The doctor opened the door of the operating room and walked straight away.

The nurse in the hallway saw him look unusual, and immediately stepped forward to grab him and asked, "Doctor, what are you doing in the operating room? Why do you hear a lot of movement inside?"

The doctor shook his head blankly, "Nothing."

Where can the nurse believe it, and continue to ask, "How is it possible? What's the matter with the blood on your body?"

The doctor replied, "I'm going home."

"Go home? Are you crazy? It's time for you to work now, how can you go home?"

"I'm asking for leave. Please get out of it."

After the doctor finished speaking, he pushed the nurses around him hard and walked towards the stairs.

The doctor's strange behavior made the nurses look at each other.

It wasn't until the doctor reached the top of the stairs that the nurses came back to their senses. I didn't know who it was, and ran towards the operating room with the door open.

As soon as the nurse ran into the operating room and looked at the dead bodies on the floor, she screamed in fright.

"Come on, kill, they are all dead."

When the nurse shouted, everyone else in the corridor ran in.

At this time, everyone was dumbfounded.

Even though the profession of nurses touches the dead almost every day, they still shudder at the strange and terrifying deaths of former colleagues.

"God, they died terribly."

"What should I do?"

"Call the police, what else can I do?"

"The alarm just won't work, we have to get the dean quickly."

"Let's not go in yet, so as not to destroy the crime scene."

Although the nurses were so scared, they still knew what they should do at this time.

The nurses all stood at the door of the operating room, staring at the dead bodies on the floor in a daze.

The dean rushed over after receiving this bad news. Seeing this scene is also at a loss.

"Where is the doctor in charge of this operation?"

"Go home."

The scared nurse had to tell the truth.

"What? Dead corpses all over the floor? He went home? What a bastard!"

"We talked to him, his eyes were blank, he just walked forward blindly, asked him, said he was going home, and then left without looking back."

The director was so angry that he turned around at the door of the operating room, "What the **** is this doctor doing? Will these people be murdered?"

The nurses shook their heads, "I don’t know, it was already like this when we came. We don’t know if he killed him, but there is blood on his body. He had a strange expression at the time, he looked blank, like a puppet. ."

After hearing the descriptions of the nurses, the dean felt that the doctor was suspected of committing a major crime.

The dean grinned, "Have you called the police?"

"It has been reported, the police will come right away."

The dean nodded and sighed.

"Which operation did this operating room just perform?"

"It looks like an abortion operation."

"Abortion?"

The dean recalled the surgical drape he had just signed. The doctor had looked for himself, and he had also witnessed the strange behavior of the pregnant woman in the red dress. After careful consideration now, I instantly recalled.

"God, is it possible that the child in the pregnant woman's belly has a problem?"

The nurses watched the superintendent panic and screamed.

"Dean, what's the problem with that kid?"

"That kid is a freak, a monster with a fox head."

"Huh? Monster?"

Now, the timid nurse became more frightened and screamed in unison.

More attentive nurses found that the floor of the operating room was full of blood footprints of babies.

"Look, there are so many small footprints on the floor. And there is blood in those small footprints, they are blood footprints."

When the dean saw those footprints, he was trembling with fear.

"A newborn baby can't walk at all. How could there be baby's footprints on the ground? It seems that this child is really a monster. He will walk after birth. Oh, let the doctor kill the child? How could he be born?"

At this time, everyone around the door of the operating room listened, all their hairs standing on end, and they backed away a few steps.

At this moment, a man groaned suddenly in the operating room.

"Huh? Someone is groaning, are there any survivors?"

When the crowd heard the groaning, they immediately took courage and gathered at the door again and looked inside.

Sure enough, he saw a man lying on the ground, struggling to reach out a hand towards them, as if calling for help, but he might be too weak, he just opened his mouth in vain without making any sound. That um ah ah moan seemed to be a sound barely squeezed from his throat.

The purple-gray robe that the man was wearing was also full of blood. And that person's appearance was terribly ugly, so ugly that even if he had only seen it once, he could never forget it.

That's right, this person is the Azan Master who is only profitable.

Seeing this, the dean immediately waved his hand, "Quick, hurry up and save people. What are you doing in a daze? Are you watching a show?"

The nurses came back to their senses and ran to Master Azan, reaching out to sniff his nose.

"President, he is still alive and breathing. But he is very weak now and needs immediate rescue."

"Then quickly send him to the operating room next door to be rescued. Be quick, you must save him. He should be very clear about what happened in the operating room."

Master Azan looked up at the nurses around him, with a mouth open, as if he wanted to say something, but he was so weak that he finally didn't say anything, his eyes went dark, he was lying on the floor and fainted again. past.

The nurses said, "Dean, all the nurses in the operating room are dead, but he and the doctor are still alive. Will this person be the murderer?"

The dean said, "Don't worry about so much. Even if he is the murderer, save him first. As for the truth, the police will come to investigate. We are not in charge of investigating the murderer. Quickly send him to rescue. Don’t waste any more time."

The nurses nodded, "I see, we will send him to the operating room next door for rescue."

Seeing the nurses rushing to lift the figure of Master Azan to the operating bed to send out the door, the dean frowned, "Isn't this ugly guy the kind person who sent pregnant women to the hospital? How could he be fucked? Must be so half-dead?"

Just as the dean was in a daze, he suddenly heard a baby's laughter, which made the dean's hair all stand up. Listen carefully, the baby's voice is gone again.

"Huh? It's obviously a baby's voice."

The superintendent stretched his head and looked into the operating room. Where is the shadow of a baby in the operating room?

"No, isn't this an abortion? Where did the baby whose mother was taken out?"

Even though the baby's laughter sounded very strange just now, the dean boldly walked to the side of the trash can, looked inside, and was stunned.

There is nothing in the trash can.