Pharmacists don't play with knives like this, even Master Han of their mecha team can't play knives to this extent.

Looking at the cold blade flying between Ye Huang's fingers, Su Shuo's eyes jumped slightly.

Ye Huang didn't pay attention, all her mind was on the corpse. After getting familiar with this kind of knife, she raised the knife and dropped it gently on the corpse's forearm.

Immediately after, she cut several places on the back of the corpse, retracted the knife, and did not speak for a while.

"Master Night?"

Yan He couldn't help but ask, "How is it, what do you think?"

Ye Huang still didn't say a word, and lowered his head to examine the corpse again.

Yan He was about to say something when Su Shuo waved his hand to signal everyone not to speak.

The whole room was silent, except for the hissing sound of the instruments on the ice coffin, there was no movement.

Siman couldn't help clenching his fists.

For some reason, she seemed to feel an invisible pressure. Thinking of Qi Han, her heart sank, and she exchanged a worried look with Si Yunting.

"strangeness,"

Ye Huang threw the knife away, took the disinfectant that Yan He diligently handed over, sprayed it on his hand a few times at will, and said to himself, "It's really strange."

"How about it?"

This time, Qi Longye couldn't bear it anymore.

It was about his son Qi Han. At this time, the mysterious pharmacist was his only hope. Although Qi Han's brain hasn't collapsed yet, the EEG detected by the instrument is getting weaker and weaker.

He was in a hurry!

"I want to look at other cases!" Ye Huang said directly.

At this moment, a man in uniform rushed into the room, "Report, Su Shuai, Dean Yan - three more patients died!"

This kind of death is real death, not just brain death, but the patient's body also begins to decompose and rot.

In the crisis, everyone stopped asking more questions, and immediately took Ye Huang to see other cases.

When seeing a small child, Ye Huang checked it very carefully. The child was not dead, but the brain had collapsed into a nucleus.

If this course of disease develops, it is likely that after a while, this child will be the same as those who died.

After seeing the child, Ye Huang went directly to Qi Han's ward.

Compared with those patients, Qi Han's condition looked much better, at least in addition to being unconscious, his vital signs were still very stable.

Ye Huang put his fingers on Qi Han's wrist, and made a simple silence gesture with the other hand.

The ward immediately became quiet again.

Everyone's eyes were like torches, and they all fell on Ye Huang, especially Qi Longye, whose eyes were burning with anxiety.

"strangeness,"

Ye Huang said to himself again, "It's so strange..."

Saying that, she said again, "Go and do another test on those corpses to see what's going on in the brains!"

Soon, the test results will come out.

Looking at the test results, everyone was a little surprised. The nucleus formed by the collapse of the brain in the patient's brain was gone!

"Knew it!"

Ye Huang narrowed his eyes.

If there is no mistake in her cognition, this kind of erosion of the human body cannot be regarded as a kind of poison, but a special kind of breath.

This kind of breath, in the eyes of their Xuanmen Ye family, is a kind of evil spirit, a special kind of evil spirit. In the classics handed down by the Ye family, it is called Yuan-eating evil.

This kind of breath will erode the human nervous system, especially the central nervous system. Under its erosion, the central nervous system will first atrophy.

However, Primordial Devouring is a kind of dead energy, and its erosion process has only one direction, and it will not react in the opposite direction.

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