Horror: In the beginning, she holds the mall and becomes a hunter

"Boom boom boom!"

Liu Zongqiu was skinning a living body. His knife penetrated the bound person's head and slid down from top to bottom.

When I was enjoying myself, there was a knock on the door.

Suddenly, the careless look of pleasure on his face disappeared. The man on the bed stared wide-eyed, with a cloth stuffed in his mouth, and drool fell from the corners of his mouth.

The severe pain made him worse than death, but he couldn't utter a word. Even screaming was a luxury.

"Which unlucky guy is here? Let me guess..." Liu Zongqiu opened the door. Naturally, he didn't guess. As soon as he opened the door, Meng Zhi inserted the knife straight into his heart.

Liu Zongqiu's expression was distorted for a moment. He held the handle of the knife with his hand and pulled it out with a sinister smile. The wound on his chest healed visibly.

"Are you too naive? Do you think you can kill me like this? Ha." Liu Zongqiu sneered, looking at Meng Zhi as if he were looking at a dead thing.

Meng Zhipi said with a smile: "I really think so."

The next second she changed the topic: "But I have prepared a backup plan to deal with you, which is really an advantage for you."

Liu Zongqiu's body smells of pollution. This group of scientific lunatics have been using pollution to increase their power and take the opportunity to spread pollution.

If this continues, the difficulty of the dungeon will increase, just as the difficulty level of the Tomb Surrounded Apartment increases when it is contaminated.

"Although you are the head nurse, you are openly provocative..." Liu Zongqiu looked like he was sure of victory, which made Meng Zhi very unhappy.

She punched Liu Zongqiu's chin, knocking him to the ground and dislocating his jaw.

"You won't die, but it will still hurt, right?" Meng Zhi stepped on Liu Zongqiu's face and inserted four of the many knives he used for surgery into his hands and feet to fix them.

Now it was he who was unable to move.

"Hahaha! So what, you can't kill me, wait for me...wait, what are you doing! You can't take it away!" Liu Zongqiu's pupils suddenly opened wide, and he became visibly panicked.

Meng Zhi saw this and stepped on his face. Liu Zongqiu's mouth was pressed by the shoe and he couldn't say a word.

The purpose of her coming here is not only to settle old scores, but also to get this spear.

Before leaving, Meng Zhi used a knife to secure Liu Zongqiu's head to the floor and untied the person on the bed.

He burst into tears instantly and rolled to the ground, wailing and rolling, with the skin on his head still flying around.

Meng Zhi could only help so much with the fate of these people, and she left with a gun in her hand with satisfaction.

Liu Zongqiu would have to endure tremendous pain if he wanted to be liberated.

Not to mention there was a guy inside who hated him.

There was only this small episode today, and the next few days passed surprisingly peacefully. Liu Zongqiu didn't come to bother Meng Zhi, so she was happy and at ease.

On the tenth day, more and more people came to the hospital asking for transformation. Some of them had good looks, and most of them had no defects on their bodies and faces, but these people wanted transformation as if they were obsessed with it.

"Please fill out the form..."

"Sorry, the ward is full. You have to wait outside the hospital for notification of surgery."

"The surgery will be arranged right away."

……

The first floor was full, and both Zhao Yanyan and Liu Xunrui were dead. Lian Mo, who thought he could escape the fate of becoming a donor, couldn't stop busy every day.

"Operation?! I've been waiting for a month, when will the operation start!"

"It's like this. There are more than 100 people waiting for surgery in front of you." "I don't care! The carnival is coming soon, and I can't attend with an ugly face! I have plenty of money, please give me the surgery in advance!"

The nurse's expression moved slightly, but she still said soothingly: "Don't worry, we will find a way."

Meng Zhi has been staying on the first floor these days, and she has heard a lot of gossip here.

The citizens here celebrate the Carnival every year. It is said that this is to celebrate the birth of God and want God to protect them.

Some people will be favored by God to serve Him, and many people will fight for this spot to their death.

Therefore, citizens will try to make themselves perfect before the festival, and appearance is the easiest thing to change.

"Mr. Nurse, according to the usual practice, those who are powerless have to select some to become donors. Like Mrs. Aisle, we should operate in advance." After the recorder is finished, she will also come to work on the first floor. She will decide which ones are suitable to become donors. The list of bodies was handed over to Meng Zhi for review.

The director unfortunately passed away, and all matters in the hospital must be obeyed by the head nurse.

Those doctors are too lazy to take care of the hospital's affairs. Maybe they can get a raise someday by trying to please the head nurse.

The recorder thought this and felt a little more in awe of Meng Zhi.

Meng Zhi was very puzzled that an aristocratic lady with a foreign name appeared in the hospital here. She nodded thoughtfully, and then said with a smile: "Remember to raise the price of the surgery."

The consequence of raising prices is that poor people cannot get surgery, and then there are riots in hospitals.

Those people cry and scream at the door of the hospital every day, but they dare not really break in.

Because Meng Zhi’s external rhetoric is “In order for the rich to have surgery faster, it is necessary to raise the price to exclude the poor.”

It was this sentence that pleased the upper class, so the hospital was much more tightly guarded.

"What on earth are you doing?! If this keeps going like this, before the monster takes action, those people outside can break in and beat us up!" the white-collar worker asked angrily, she was afraid that in the blink of an eye those damn people would break in and beat her.

Meng Zhi smiled and said: "That's because you were beaten, and I don't know how to do it. What does it have to do with me that you're afraid?"

She drawled her tone, asking if she deserved a beating.

"You...! Don't you all care? She is simply a lunatic!" The white-collar worker pointed his finger at Lu Ying and then at He Qinggu.

Lu Ying lowered her eyes, then shook her head.

The boss must have a deep meaning in doing this.

He Qinggu chuckled, full of ridicule.

In the end, it was Liu Zongqiu who couldn't sit still after the commotion.

He returned to his calm look, but his expression broke when he saw Meng Zhi.

Liu Zongqiu asked angrily: "What on earth are you doing! This will put the hospital in the spotlight! Those poor people are the donors. Do you know how many donors are consumed in the hospital's operations?"

Meng Zhi looked innocent, spread his hands and said, "I'm not the dean. Of course I don't know about it just after I took office. If there are not enough donors, I will choose from these people."

Liu Zongqiu stared at her, and when Meng Zhi said impatiently, "You still want to be beaten," he said viciously: "It's about time, you will get retribution."

"It's what I asked for," Meng Zhi smiled like a fox, waving towards Liu Zongqiu's back, "Let's go."

After the troublemaker left, Meng Zhi went to sit on the fourth floor.

The number of patients to take care of has increased rapidly recently. Peipei doesn't know how to do this, so she simply chooses one of the many nurses to take her place.

(End of this chapter)