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There were many quilts thrown in the middle of the dark corridor, and they seemed to be bulging with something underneath.
Chen Ge casually opened one with a hammer. Under the musty-smelling quilt was a dummy made of sheets and pillows.
The workmanship is rough and the shape of a person can barely be seen.
What was even more terrifying was that a human face was drawn with colored pens on the pillow, with eyes, a nose, and a split mouth. It looked like a child's graffiti, but it made Chen Ge feel creepy.
“It shouldn’t be.”
Chen Ge resisted the urge to smash them with a hammer and thought about it.
“The twenty-four dolls in the horror house are scarier than the dummies made of pillows and sheets in every aspect. I didn’t feel scared at all when I faced those dolls. But standing next to these dummies, I always feel uneasy."
He turned over the dummies and found a strange name written on the back of the pillow - Li Chunyan.
“Why do you still have names?” These dummies are like children playing house. Children sometimes use dummies and puppets to act as their parents, or use them to Refers to a person in reality.
Chen Ge casually sprinkled some salt on the face of the dummy. Chen Ge observed it for two or three minutes. There was no change in the dummy. Then he walked a few steps away and lifted up another quilt. The same thing happened underneath. Lying down was a dummy made of pillows and sheets.
"Zhang Qisi?" There is also a name written on the back of the dummy.
Chen Ge looked at the shabby quilts piled up in the corridor and felt a chill on his back: "Is there a name behind each dummy? Are these dummies actually referring to living people?"< /p>
The bulging quilts in the corridor looked like grave mounds. Chen Ge’s hand holding the skull-crushing hammer was sweating. He felt that after completing this trial mission, his courage would increase. Become bigger than before.
After walking more than ten meters, the two bags of salt were already scattered.
It turns out that the effect of salt on dirty things is not very good. The uncomfortable smell in the corridor has not weakened, but has become stronger and stronger.
“It’s better to use the last bag of salt sparingly. Don’t waste it anymore.” Chen Ge would look back every time he took a few steps away. He was very worried that he would encounter someone from a horror movie. A classic scene, walking all the way, followed by a row of dummies staggering behind.
The muscles in his whole body were tense, and Chen Ge had made up his mind. Even if a dummy stood up behind him, he would rush over immediately, hammer it to pieces, and then use the butcher knife to make up for it. .
"Don't panic, I still have a lot of trump cards that I haven't used yet." Chen Ge didn't know whether he was introducing it to the water friends in the live broadcast room or comforting himself. In short, as he continued to deepen into the third The popularity of the sick building and live broadcast room is also rising at a terrifying speed. On the other hand, Qin Guang has reached a bottleneck, his popularity is constantly weakening, and now he relies entirely on rewards from Shenhao to keep things going.
The wards in the third ward are different from the other two wards. All wards are single rooms. What's weird is that there isn't even a bed in the ward, and it seems that no one has ever lived there.
"I heard from Dr. Gao that the third ward only has ten wards, and there are only nine patients with records. So what are these extra empty rooms used for?"< /p>
All wards are unnumbered, have uniform door panels, and are painted with uniform white paint, but they seem to have never been opened and should not be used to house patients.
"The first ward is overcrowded, and many beds are even arranged in the corridors. The third ward is actually empty. It would rather be empty than accommodate patients. Is there any underlying reason for this?"
p>Chen Ge walked very carefully. When he reached the middle of the corridor on the fourth floor, the smell in the air suddenly became worse.
In addition to the cold wind, there is another sound in my ears.
It’s hard to describe, it’s like countless people are breathing hard, trying to wake up from a nightmare.
When the flashlight shone around, Chen Ge's uneasiness became more intense. He pressed his back tightly against the wall and took out his phone to check the time.
"Twelve o'clock at midnight!"
While Chen Ge was looking at his phone, in a room downstairs in the third ward, there was a sound of the door being pushed open. sound.
The feeling was very strange. The sound clearly came from downstairs, but it seemed to ring in my ears.
"The bloody door in the mirror of the horror house will open for one minute every midnight and early morning. Is the door in the third ward the same as the door in my haunted house?"
The door will appear at midnight, but it will not open automatically. When the door is pushed, it means that something has escaped from behind the door.
"The paragraph written by Wang Haiming said that he completed the last rituals in the bathroom. It seems that only the bathroom in the rehabilitation center has a relatively large mirror."
Ten After two o'clock, the entire hospital building became different, as if a sleeping monster was waking up.
Reaching the deepest part of the fourth floor, Chen Ge stood at the entrance of the corridor and looked down. The dark stairs extended step by step into the darkness.
No one knows what is hidden inside, or what will come out from an unexpected angle at the next moment.
Chen Ge's eyes twitched slightly. He grabbed the tool hammer and stood at the entrance of the corridor. He thought for a moment and turned off the flashlight.
The third ward contains insane patients, souls who died unjustly, and monsters that ran out of the blood door. It can be said that they are murderous at every step.
In this case, the bright light of the flashlight will expose himself and make him a living target.
Closing his eyes and then opening them again, Chen Ge let his eyes adapt to the darkness, then stepped on the stairs and walked towards the third floor.
From the beginning to the present of this trial mission, Chen Ge has gained nothing. At least his relationship with White Cat has improved a lot.
Originally, the white cat asked whether he liked him or not.After entering deep into the corridor of the third ward, the white cat actually jumped on his shoulder, holding his clothes and backpack tightly with its claws, as if it would not let go of its claws until it died.
"Don't be afraid, everything is not out of control yet." Chen Ge touched the white cat's head. The grumpy white cat rarely resisted, and stared at the darkness in the distance with a pair of heterochromatic eyes. .
Going downstairs in the dark, there seemed to be more steps. It took Chen Ge a minute or two to move to the third floor.
The windows were sealed, and the third floor was darker than the fourth floor. Only the bulging quilts in the corridor could be vaguely seen.
"The deformed face seemed to have disappeared when he entered the third ward. There was not even a shoe mark on the ground. Where will he be hiding now? In a certain room? Or just hiding under the quilt, Are you ready for a sneak attack at any time?"
There is also a nurse station at the corner of the third floor. What is strange is that all the medicines and records on the counter are neatly arranged. What makes Chen Ge feel even more strange is that There wasn't a trace of dust inside those counters, as if they had been in normal use.
Going into the nurse's station, Chen Ge found a lot of prepared pills on the counter. Pills of different colors were packed in small white paper bags with the names of the patients written on them. .
"Li Chunyan? Zhang Qisi? Aren't these two names the names posted on the back of the dummy on the fourth floor? Is there someone who dispenses medicine for the dummy every night?" Chen Ge had a somewhat absurd idea in his mind. It was as if a child was playing a game in this ward. He made dummies to act as patients, and pretended to be a doctor to prescribe medicines for them.
"Playing such a game in the third ward in the middle of the night?" Chen Ge looked at the names on the counter and felt that he had overlooked something.