How could one describe this white figure?
Ji Li's first thought was that it seemed like a contradictory combination of oppression and femininity.
The oppression came from its build.
Its height alone nearly reached the ceiling. It had to bend over when entering the room, squeezing in with an extremely awkward posture.
Though headless, it was clearly well over two meters tall.
Its burly frame was nearly the size of two Ji Lis tied together.
The femininity came from its words.
Despite appearing as such a massive ghost, its words carried cunning and sinister malice.
"Do the four of you agree to let me give A Chun an injection?"
Such an exquisite Text Trap, a Response Trap, foretold that its method of killing would be extremely insidious.
It stood in immense contrast to its appearance.
This ghost was like a perfect specter, possessing both immense strength and crafty intelligence.
"My earlier guess was correct. A Chun is indeed severely ill, and this illness threatens others, which is why she was restrained.
This ghost is also part of this forbidden zone's system, corresponding to the role of a doctor..."
Ji Li's thoughts raced. In an instant, he identified the ghost's identity and shifted his attention to this question.
A classic Response Trap.
Ji Li had encountered far too many killing methods of this kind and had sufficient experience dealing with them.
Generally speaking, when a ghost asked a question, one either did not answer or escaped the premise of the question. There was no third option.
However, this time seemed somewhat different.
Because the doctor's target seemed to be A Chun...
In truth, there were many suspicious points in that question.
First, why was A Chun its target?
Ji Li instinctively turned around and glanced at the empty hospital bed. There