"No problem, look down on me too much, it's just a newborn little ghost whose fetal hair hasn't faded clean, you're busy with you," Xiao Muzi shouted to me with a little gasp.
I could hear that it was still a bit difficult to deal with the current fetal ghost, and it deliberately told me that the fetal ghost was not its opponent, and it just didn't want me to worry.
I don't have a second way now, knowing that Xiao Muzi needs my help, I can only choose to save Master and the forensic doctor first.
If they were still in the dissection room, the fetal ghost might use them again to threaten me and Xiao Muzi into submission.
I will never give it this chance, that will only make me and Xiaomuzi more passive.
Xiao Muzi is a little thing that is not ambiguous and pretentious at all in the face of big things, and it is my biggest spiritual pillar and good helper.
I believe it will last until the moment I return, because I believe in its power unconditionally.
When a person is awake, because the body can borrow force, support or drag, it does not need to use too much force.
However, if you are dead or unconscious, you will lose consciousness and your whole body will not react at all, so you can use your strength to help the person who is dragging you.
When a dead person is moved, many people will say that a person who is dead and sinky, or a person who is drunk and unconscious, is also dead and sinky, and the body is the kind of weight that falls down.
Now the master and the forensic doctor are both unconscious in a coma, and I chose to drag my master out first, even if I used all my strength to feed, I was already sweating.
A large part of this sweat is due to nervousness, and part of the reason is that now the master is unconscious, and it all depends on my exertion, which makes me tired, and in this air-conditioned dissection room, I can already feel the sweat coming out.
I finally dragged Master to the door of the dissection room, and I felt that my arms had begun to tremble a little, which was obviously a feeling of fatigue that I usually lacked exercise, and suddenly exerted too much force, and my muscles were a little uncomfortable.
But I didn't dare to rest, the dissection table was not close to the door, and when I dragged Master to the door, the air I exhaled began to have white frost.
Reaching out and pressing the door button in the dissecting room, the door opened slowly, I never felt the door of the autopsy room open so slowly, Jintina watched the door open slowly, as slow as a snail, I wanted to get my hands on it and quickly open it.
The door was finally opened, and Uncle Duan and Guo Mingze stood at the door with anxious expressions, and when they saw me and the master under my feet, the expression on Uncle Duan's face suddenly collapsed.
His voice trembled and he looked at me and asked, "What's going on?"
"Help, I'm going to go in and drag your forensic doctor out, it's not life-threatening, I'll leave it to you," I used my strength to feed for the last time, and pulled the master directly by the arm, lifted half of his body, and threw it out in a leisurely way towards the door.
There is no way, time does not allow me to carry the master lightly, and there is still someone waiting for me to save it.
And my sister, I need to go back and fight with her At this time, it is necessary to make a decision immediately, and there can be no slightest dragging mud and water.
However, I still have some selfishness, that is, I chose to save Master first, and then save the forensic doctor. aa2705221: