The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 379 Stealing the Key

That's right, it was Tong Nan, but where did the voice come from?

I frowned and looked at the wall in front of me. The earthy gray cement wall was covered with mottled dust.

At the bottom of this wall, about the height of my person, a gap with a different color from the upper wall skin slid down obliquely until it reached the ground.

Although the lower wall skin also looks old, it is slightly newer than the upper wall skin, and the upper half wall is even more ancient.

I remembered the story Zhu Yiqun told. This building seemed to have been renovated once. The wall I was standing on was the wall they bombed.

Standing near the wall, I felt bursts of cold air blowing towards my face. The strange smell that made me sick and the sound of help poured into my body at the same time, which made me instantly conclude, Tong Nan, she must be here.

This wall is the back wall of the morgue!
Although I don't know if she took my Soul-fixing Orb, I have to rescue her first anyway.

I quickly turned my head and walked towards the front door.

When I got near the corner, I heard a sound of locking the door.

I hurriedly leaned against the wall, peeked around, and saw a man in a suit, leather shoes, and mask holding a bunch of keys and turning his head towards the parking lot.

I frowned slightly, this kid must be the white coat in that classroom just now.

Now the door is locked, and I can't get in, so I can't break in, right?
I don't want to break into the door now because I'm not sure if Tong Nan is calling for help. According to my calculations, even if a person is trapped in the morgue, he can survive for at least a few hours.

Let’s not talk about whether the voice for help is really Tong Nan, it’s normal for something abnormal to happen in a ghostly place like the mortuary, such as suicide haunted, love murder haunted, corpse resurrected, whatever happened in the medical school Most of the ghost stories can be related to the dissection room, specimen room, and morgue.

Who knows if some bastard took advantage of my nervousness to lure me in?
Well, probably I was overthinking it, because after I went in just now, I felt it very carefully. Except for the morgue, which I didn't go in, the rest of the building gave me the feeling that it was very clean.

Those who understand what I mean by cleanliness don't need me to explain it in nonsense.

Regardless of whether it is a ghost making trouble here, or it is really Tong Nan, or someone else, I will go in and have a look. After all, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and treating a ghost is better than walking a thousand miles to the dark. No matter how unfair fate is to me, we still have to be a good person.

What's more, fate also makes sense to me, how can I have a smooth life?

With this optimistic spirit, I walked quickly to the door of the dissection room, glanced at the keyhole, and then quickly ran to the parking lot, bypassed the big trees, and saw the man is moving forward.

I went around in front of him from behind a row of cars in three steps and two steps, slammed into him, my fingers flicked on his wrist, and the bunch of keys fell to the ground with a 'slap'.

I took advantage of the situation and sat down on the ground, holding down the bunch of keys with one hand, pressing it on the side of my thigh to cover the man's view, and flicking the key ring with my fingers nimbly, Nima, which one is this big bunch of keys? is it?
"Ouch!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I left in a hurry."

While apologizing to the man, I touched a key according to the shape of the keyhole in my memory, and then hurriedly closed the keychain.

"How do you walk? Are you blind?"

The man had already taken off his mask at some point, revealing a fairly handsome face.

I glanced at him, shit, isn't this the young man in the foursome in the white coat in the cafeteria that day?
Yes, it's the guy who dislikes me, no, it's the guy who dislikes him.

With that fair face, fair neck, fair palms, and clean clothes, it can be seen that this guy has a cleanliness habit. I just bumped into him, and his arm kept rubbing against his chest, as if Like shit.

Using his arms instead of his hands, it can be seen that this guy has developed a common problem of doctors, and his hands must be clean.

Whether in a hospital or a medical school, the number of times a doctor washes his hands every day is definitely greater than the number of times he goes to the toilet.

Nima, it's really a narrow road for enemies!In the blink of an eye, I actually bumped into each other twice. Although I did it on purpose, it's also fate, isn't it?

The man looked at how I stood up awkwardly, and said angrily, "It's you again? You're so evil, no matter where you go, you can meet you? Why are you so impolite?"

"Sorry, sorry. Your keys."

I lifted the bent key fob to him.

This guy glanced at the bunch of keys, especially when he saw the crooked keychain, his face was contorted with anger, and his whole body was shaking: "Asshole, what a bad luck."

He cursed angrily, grabbed the key, walked around me and left.

I snickered, and hurried away.

Not far away, I heard the guy behind me shouting, "Stop."

I was taken aback, and immediately stopped in my tracks, didn't I?Such a large bunch of keys, could he see that one is missing?
I tried my best to make an expression of apologetic smile, and turned around slowly: "I'm really sorry, do you have anything else to do?"

The man looked at me arrogantly: "Which class are you from?"

I was taken aback, ah, why is this kid asking this?
It looks like he has bad intentions, he must be stabbing our class in the back, I tell you that I am a fool.

"Uh, I'm... from Class One and Three in Senior High."

After I finished speaking, I turned my head and ran, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

This guy has all kinds of bureaucratic accents when he speaks. How can I tell him that my class is not afraid of him, but disgusts him from the bottom of my heart.

Huh?How did I answer him just now?Grade one and three?ah!Will this guy be depressed to death?

I ran to the school gate quickly, found a hidden building corner and hid in the shadows, staring at the school gate.

After a while, a luxurious white BMW slowly drove up to the gate of the school. I saw the kid gesticulate at the doorman, and then the doorman opened the door. He drove the BMW leave slowly.

The guard walked out of the security room and spat hard behind him.

I smiled, this bastard, he doesn't look like a good bird at first glance, he has a dead face, and the rhythm of offending everyone!
He left, and I can go to the anatomy building with peace of mind.

(End of this chapter)