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Chapter 91 Perfect Contract, Incomplete Photos

"Wait... Let's talk about the autopsy later. What is this perfect contract you're talking about?" Qin Che asked.

"It's the contract between you and your ghost," Zheng Yiyi said, "Although it is said that ghosts and humans coexist in the same body, there will always be some influence, but if it is a perfect contract, humans will not Under the influence of ghosts."

Qin Che nodded thoughtfully.

It does seem to be the case.

After he merged with the glutton, except for a mouth in the palm of his hand, there were almost no other changes in his body.

According to common sense, the greedy ghost is so greedy, Qin Che's appetite will also increase after it is fused, but Qin Che's appetite still seems to be so small.

"Then is there anything to say about the contract between humans and ghosts?" Qin Che asked.

The conditions for becoming a ghost master are extremely harsh. Having a ghost is something that can be encountered but not sought after.

A ghost master like Liang Long can drive a sports car in the real world, let alone other stronger ghost masters.

"Contract runes." Zheng Yiyi said, "There are various types of contract runes in the horror world, such as a ghost attached to a machete. If you want to fuse it, you need the corresponding contract runes."

Qin Che nodded.

He suddenly missed Moxie.

When the gluttonous ghost escaped from the ghost painting, it was Moxiya who was there to help, otherwise, Qin Che would have been eaten by the gluttonous ghost.

So this perfect contract was also brought to him by Mosea.

Ever since Babu was accidentally killed by Uncle Biao, only Moxiya was left with a four-star affection for Qin Che, and I don't know how she is now after returning home.

Seeing that Qin Che's eyes were in a trance, Zheng Yiyi bent over and turned her head sideways to look at Qin Che: "What's wrong with you?"

Qin Che shook his head: "It's okay."

The two came to the eighth floor. At this time, Yan Qiushun had just closed the door of a ward and was standing in the corridor stretching.

Hearing the ding of the elevator, he turned his head and froze in place like a statue.

"Qin...Qin...Qin Che, you!"

Yan Qiushun looked at Zheng Yiyi who was holding Qin Che's arm, and he took a deep breath.

"Ahem, let me introduce you."

"Wait, wait!" Yan Qiushun hurriedly stopped, "Don't say it, I know!"

"Ah? What do you know?" Qin Che looked puzzled, "This is Doctor Zheng, the last doctor in the fourth ward."

"Hello! Doctor Zheng!"

While talking, Yan Qiushun showed admiration towards Qin Che.

As for Zheng Yiyi, she looked at the knife on Yan Qiushun's waist. For some reason, as a top ghost, she suddenly felt a little fear of Yan Qiushun.

She hugged Qin Che tightly and quietly hid behind him.

Seeing this, Qin Che smiled, and then gave Yan Qiushun a wink.

Although Yan Qiushun had a broken mouth, he was not an idiot, he nodded, and then said: "Then you guys do your work first, I have something to do, excuse me."

With that said, he left the eighth floor.

He came to the office with Zheng Yiyi, and after closing the door, Qin Che said with a serious expression: "Yiyi, you have to look like a doctor. You are a top-notch ghost, afraid of what an ordinary ghost master looks like?"

"Then what should I do?" Zheng Yiyi asked.

She was fooled by Qin Che on the thirteenth floor before, and now she suddenly became timid.

"How was it before, how are you doing now." Qin Che said.

The players who entered the lunatic asylum in the previous round didn't find out her identity. With Qin Che's cover in this round, it shouldn't be too easy for her patient's identity to be discovered.

"You can rest for a while, I'm looking for something here."

Zheng Yiyi nodded, she was still a little scared, she sat on the single sofa behind the desk, and closed her eyes.

Qin Che started to rummage through the boxes in the office.

After searching for a long time, they were all unimportant things. I couldn't even find the information of the patients in the fourth ward, let alone the missing patients on the fourteenth floor.

Qin Che took a deep breath helplessly, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a slight bulge in the middle of a certificate of award pasted on the wall. Qin Che hurriedly moved over to it, only to see that it read "The Most Popular Award in the Cloprey Asylum" Physician Award".

There is no name written on it, presumably it should be the award received by the original Dr. Zhou.

Qin Che tore the award certificate off the wall, only to see a piece of paper that was mostly burnt fell down.

He immediately picked up the piece of paper, only to realize that it was an old photo.

Most of the photos were burned, leaving only five patients.

Standing on the far left is a woman with long hair.

Instead of looking at the camera, she glances to the left.

Standing next to her was a man with short hair, smiling brightly and looking at the camera.

The person next to him was a young man with flowing blond hair, but he was wearing a muzzle.

The shoulders of the two are next to each other, and on their shoulders, there is a head.

It should be another patient standing behind them.

He has no hair, no eyebrows, and a round, small head, like a baby.

In front of the four of them was a middle-aged man in a white coat and a pair of square-frame glasses. He had a serious face and a serious smile, with his right hand resting on the head of the little boy beside him.

The person on the right of the doctor is only half burned, and only his mutilated face can be seen. Judging from the position, the person on his right is the C position.

The C position should be reserved for the dean.

Unfortunately, the other half of the photo was burned.

Putting the photos away, Qin Che took a deep breath, then looked at Zheng Yiyi who was asleep on the sofa, and quietly left the office without disturbing her.

It's three o'clock.

Qin Che came to the cafeteria on the first floor, but found that he was the first to arrive.

The ghost chef's head had already grown, and after a friendly exchange with him, other players from the fourth sick building came to the cafeteria one after another.

"Everyone, do you have any gains?" Lin Tian said in a deep voice,

"There is nothing about the missing patient, but I heard some other things from my patient." Mi Xiu said, "After midnight, there will be a murderous white ghost shuttling through the lunatic asylum , which randomly kills patients in the madhouse."

Hearing this, everyone was startled.

"Patients tell me that the best way to get through the night safely is to bury your head under the covers and keep your head out of the way no matter what voice calls you."

"Will it be boring if you don't show your head?" Yan Qiushun asked.

Mi Xiu gave him a blank stare, ignored him, and continued:

"I don't know what you guys think. If it's seven days, you can lie in bed every night and sleep like the only player who survived the last round. Or should you take the initiative to attack at night? Threatening us to kill something, and then the entire lunatic asylum is at our disposal."

"Kill the patients? Wait a minute, that is to say, that white ghost may also kill the thirteen missing patients?" Yang Zixin asked.

"Theoretically, this could happen."

"And, the patient also said that the white ghosts are not actually killing people, but wanting to free them."

(The next chapter will be later, now code.)
(End of this chapter)