Inside the hospital, the few black-clad men wearing masks had already entered the main building. They had split up, and at this moment, only Painted Face Mask was passing through the lobby toward the stairs.
Figures darted about the lobby. The doctors and nurses had more work because of the sudden power outage, and no one paid attention to this man. Besides, without any lights, it was pitch-black, so no one could see the mask on his face.
Painted Face Mask smoothly reached the stairwell. The elevators were unusable now, so this place was bustling instead, with doctors, nurses, and patients' family members coming and going up and down.
Painted Face Mask kept a low profile as he walked upward along the edge of the stairs.
As he climbed, the black-clad man wearing a Young Scholar Mask had already slipped in through a window.
After reaching the corridor, he immediately headed for Yu Qiushui's room. When he reached the corner, he used the reflection in the glass of the fire cabinet to see a figure standing outside the room, sword in hand.
The man wore a cloak and a wooden mask carved in the style of a Nuo opera. He was none other than Red Ghost, who had already been transferred to the Gou Mang Department.
Young Scholar Mask took a deep breath behind his mask and suddenly lunged out, an automatic pistol appearing in his hand.
He raised his arm and opened fire on Red Ghost.
Bang!
The gunshot rang out in the corridor.
Several nurses nearby screamed and crouched on the floor in fright.
Young Scholar Mask saw Red Ghost react with incredible speed. He drew his saber and slashed, cleaving the bullet in two.
He did not linger, immediately sprinting toward the windows at the other end