Chapter 233: Collecting “Materials”
There was no one in the candid shot, but the hospital in his eyes was overcrowded. Li Ding thought of what the doctor had just said, and his back was instantly wet with cold sweat. Is there not a single living person in this hospital?
The four of them walked faster and faster. They thought there would be no danger during the day, but who knew they would encounter such an exciting thing as soon as they came up.
Their pale faces reflected on the cold floor tiles. When the four of them were about to reach the door, Lao Sao suddenly stopped. He covered his heart, feeling weak from night sweats and a little out of breath.
“Let's go quickly!”
"No, the main entrance is dangerous, don't go there." Lao Sao grabbed the two people around him: "Don't show any abnormality, let's go to the payment place to line up first."
It was not a request, Lao Sao used a very stern tone, almost like an order.
"At first, the hospital was full of living people, and gradually corpses came in." The man said as he walked: "The corpses are not the scariest thing. At night, all kinds of strange and abnormal things appear. To survive until the next day, you must collect and exchange enough items in the hospital during the day. "
Lao Sao anonymously posted his exaggerated experience at Lishan Hospital on the Internet, and also contacted people from the Aite Investigation Bureau.
"Under the influence of strange stories, this hospital may have begun to operate according to brand-new rules. Every patient is busy, and they all seem to be working hard to survive." Lao Sao is also very scared, but he is very good at observing. This kid Being able to steal something from the haunted house where unusual events occurred last night is indeed something of a skill.
“Stay alive?” The middle-aged man hugged his daughter tightly and was very vigilant.
The situation was special, and Su Mo and the others had no choice but to temporarily change their direction and walk to the payment office as naturally as possible.
Several people hurriedly entered the corridor. After about a few seconds, the curtains of the burn department were opened, and a man with bruised skin and flesh stood behind.
"My parents divorced early, which made me very sensitive since I was a child. Probably on the night of the Hungry Ghost Festival this year, I had a high fever, my heart felt stuffy and painful, and I couldn't speak. It felt like a big stone was pressing on me. I almost died in the hotel that night, but after surviving it, I found that I had a special intuition about danger." Lao Sao did not hide it from his brother: "As long as the heartbeat speeds up for no reason, it means danger is about to happen. Well, this is a kind of sixth sense, it can sense danger before my brain."
He seemed to have just learned to walk, his eyes were very wide open, and he pulled the skin on his body and staggered out.
As soon as he stepped out of the main entrance of the hospital wearing cheap travel shoes, the patient was dragged into the shadows by something.
The middle-aged man was obviously protecting the little girl. He wanted to learn from the man how to survive in the hospital.
"After you come in, don't think about going out. You'll be lucky if you survive one night." The middle-aged man touched his daughter's head, his eyes filled with distress: "I forgot what day I came in. Xiaoxia was I was confused by the fever, and I was so anxious that I didn't care about anything else. It wasn't until Xiaoxia's condition improved that I realized that this hospital seemed like…”
After sending the rules in the group chat, Lao Sao found that the network could still be used normally, and he came up with another idea: "We don't have the advantage in numbers, so professional issues should be left to professionals."
"No need!" The middle-aged man was a little panicked. He picked up his daughter and walked towards the corridor. When the old coquettish man saw this, he gave his companion a look and chased after her.
"Don't be nervous. To be honest, we just want to survive." Lao Sao didn't sense the danger. He acted very sincerely from the beginning. This was how he pursued his ex-girlfriends in the past.
Originally, Lao Sao didn't want to participate, so he accidentally took a video scan and found that the little girl was successfully captured on the camera.
"Why do you care so much?" Lao Sao stared at the phone indifferently: "You just live a life that is too screwy."
“Shu Bai, how did you find out that the main entrance was unsafe just now?” Su Mo was very curious. He felt that his classmate was not a simple person.
"Will this implicate innocent people?" Su Mo frowned. He had a good relationship with Lao Sao, but this did not mean that he agreed with some of Lao Sao's actions.
On one side is a mother who is seriously ill and waiting for life-saving medicine, and on the other side is her daughter who was accidentally trapped in the hospital. Under Lao Sao's emotional narration, the middle-aged man couldn't help but begin to empathize. Just as Lao Sao said, everyone It's not easy.
Adjusting the angle of their sight, Lao Sao and Su Mo saw a patient receiving medicine from the pharmacy. His tense expression instantly relaxed and he happily walked towards the door.
The man took off his leather jacket and covered his daughter with himself, blocking the front, acting very fiercely.
A living person, over 1.8 meters tall, disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground. What's even weirder is that fresh blood seeps toward the outer wall of the hospital little by little, as if someone is slowly sucking it up with a straw. After a while, the place completely returns to normal.
"Don't pay attention to those strange places. In short, we should try to stay as normal as possible now. Ghosts will pretend to be living people during the day. We just need to abide by the rules and we should be able to leave alive." Lao Sao opened his mobile phone, which contained various hospital information he had collected from everywhere. Rule: "You have memorized these things. Don't make any mistakes later."
"Do you know about time travel? I feel like this hospital has been transported to a world full of ghosts." The man lowered his voice: "This is not the place to talk. Come with me."
“Like what?”
"**! What is hidden outside the door?" Li Ding's hands were shaking with fear, and he had to continue to pretend to be normal.
The queue at the payment office was moving forward little by little, and when there were still six people left to reach Laosao, a quarrel broke out at the window. A middle-aged man in a dark brown jacket rummaged through his pockets and had not collected enough money. The people behind him felt that he had taken too long, and in the process of pushing, he accidentally tripped his daughter.
"The man's child is not dead yet?" Lao Sao did not feel uncomfortable. He walked over boldly to break up the fight: "It's not easy for everyone, so don't make things difficult for each other. Brother, how much money are you short of? How about I help you? Think of a way?"
"This is my brother. His mother is seriously ill. The four of us pooled our money to come here to get medicine for his mother. Unexpectedly, this happened." Lao Sao said that he was extremely righteous. As a veteran of Hua Cong, his performance was only the most important thing. Basic course.
Turning into the corridor, the old coquettish girl was chasing after her. The middle-aged man could not run fast while holding the girl in his arms, and finally blocked him near the burn department on the third floor.
"I understand the truth, but why are you in the hotel during the Ghost Festival?" Brother Xiong calmed down again. He was the oldest in the dormitory and felt that he had to control the situation.
"thing?"
"Just like this medicine." The man took out an empty medicine bottle: "The soul-moving medicine can temporarily divert the attention of the corpse and give you time to escape. You should go find it quickly. There are many useful things in the hospital that can help you. Spend the night."
(End of this chapter)
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