Everything is normal, an abandoned hospital should be like this but...

As the story of yesterday, I thought that the story that belonged to this hospital was only two days ago, and on the ground, even the footprints of entering were stepped on by myself, so where did those people who came in two days ago come in?

Isn't it a door?

Yang Ming's memory is very good, he still remembers the description in the story, and the description in the two versions does not specifically write where the other party came in, but if it is not a door, is it a window?

The old windows were broken and couldn't be opened, but there was still ballast on them, and the remnants of the glass were covered with a thick layer of dust, and it didn't look like it had been opened, and it was like a trap waiting for someone to come in.

Interestingly, personal experience can't be fake, so has all traces been erased, or is it a special ability that belongs to some being?

The aperture of the flashlight can't shine everywhere, Those beings in the shadows seem to have a feeling of black gas, without mental power scanning, the perception is a lot weaker, Yang Ming is vigilant, he has a feeling like a man's back at any time, and he always feels that there is something uncomfortable hidden in those darkness.

"Well, anyone? I'm from the Horror Club, I saw the story, and I wanted to ask..."

There seemed to be trembling in his voice, the flashlight he was holding was not so steady, and the aperture shone east and west, like a person looking around, and the movement itself revealed his own uneasiness.

"Huh, newcomer?"

A question came from above, Yang Ming looked up, and the light of the flashlight also fell on the ceiling above.

A hospital in the city is an old building, a door does not have a spacious enough hall, the width is a very normal height between the floors, the ceiling is not ridiculously high, less than two meters of appearance, so, when there is an extra existence above, the bottom is obviously cramped.

It was a man, a man walking on all fours on the ceiling, he was hunched, not in the posture of a normal person crawling, but with his hands and feet touching the ground at the same time, which made his hind hips rise almost above the top of the person's head.

When the light passed, the miserable white face was not far from Yang Ming, in order to facilitate such a posture of raising his head and talking, he deliberately let go of a hand and looked up.

A man with short hair, therefore, there will be no long hair swept over his head, but this kind of distance is not far, and it will always make people feel uncomfortable, even if the person has no other problems except for strange movements.

Ordinary appearance, medium stature, height, because of his posture, it is not easy to distinguish, but it should also be medium.

"Ah, you're... Seniors?"

Yang Ming asked cautiously, there seemed to be obvious traces of fright in his eyes, and the aperture quickly shone elsewhere, and he didn't go to the face again, but the precautions were deeper.

Compared to Li Xuan's previous appearance, this one is obviously abnormal!

"Yes, I discovered the truth of this world before you. ”

The man said, it seemed that the posture of raising his head like this was not very comfortable, and finally made him make up his mind, and jumped down from above, his movements were light, and the black qi barely spilled out, and he mastered it perfectly.

"The truth, what the truth, can you tell me?"

Yang Ming has long wanted to ask someone to ask, what do newcomers need, none of them mentioned why this is so, only how to adapt and how to develop offline.

In their opinion, upgrading and growth is the most important thing, and everything else doesn't matter.

People who can use computers may not know how chips are made, how programs are written, they are like this, yin qi or something, they can use it, it is easy to use, it doesn't matter where it comes from?

"Is there any wine?"

The man asked, and when he saw Yang Ming shaking his head, he retracted his gaze as if he was about to refuse to answer, Yang Ming hurriedly said, "I invited you to drink, and when I came not far away, I saw that there was a night market, maybe it was still open..."

"Forget it, I'll invite you, it's my night market. ”

The man said, patted the ash on his body, separated himself from Yang Ming by a step or so, and walked out with him.

When he came out, Yang Ming told him his name, knowing that this person was called Shi Wen, and when he heard the name, he knew that his family wanted him to be a cultural person in the future, but he didn't study well since he was a child, and he was sleepy with books, and then he was unemployed after barely getting a college diploma.

Fortunately, the family is more or less wealthy, and it is enough to occupy such a large place and open a night market, and it is not always those low-income people who rely on dead wages.

"I don't know how to get involved in this, I'm actually a newcomer, just a while before you, you're lucky, you can find me to ask, I don't know who to ask..."

It has been more than two months since the changes have been made today, and after a long time, many things have been adapted, and it is natural for Shi Wen to talk about it.

When I arrived at the night market, I found a place to sit down, asked for something to eat, and asked for wine, Shi Wen took the initiative to pour a cup for Yang Ming, Yang Ming raised his hand to say that he didn't drink, and the other party didn't care, "We don't toast, I'll drink it myself, you feel free." ”

While eating and drinking, he didn't bypass the two sentences and talked about the news sent by Yang Ming yesterday, Shi Wen said that he had also seen his question, "I have had your questions before, and then I don't want to, my parents and brothers, they are all my own, I can recognize them, so it can only be an adventure." At first, I thought that my destiny was extraordinary, and I had awakened some kind of ability, and since then I have become a superman, but as a result..."

In Shi Wen's narration, he was a little disliked about this Yin ability, the negative effect was too great, and it was not easy to live every night, especially on rainy nights.

Oh, by the way, the Rainy Night Butcher also kills on a Rainy Night, so, is it because there is anything special about this kind of night?

After drinking hot, Shi Wen rolled up his sleeves and raised his hand, revealing the tattoo on his elbow, which was different from Yang Ming, the black bat that was not restrained spread its wings, as if showing off.

"If you don't meet this guy's needs, you have to be careful, you might wake up and find that it's not the same place where you fell asleep, and you don't know what's going on. ”

Noticing where Yang Ming's gaze was looking, Shi Wen raised his arm again, deliberately stayed for two more seconds, as if to let him see clearly, and said with a wry smile: "You still know where your tattoo came from, I don't know this, I have it somehow, maybe it was transmitted to me." ”

From Shi Wen's story, Yang Ming knew a lot of information, such as that they were keen on creating terror, at least Shi Wen's own reason was to meet the needs of bat tattoos, once others were afraid, he would feel happy, as if the more painful others were, the happier he was.

It's like... Shi Wen compared a smoking posture, "You know, that can't compare." ”

Yang Ming was a little surprised by such shallow words, could it be that the other party...

"I woke up in a strange place for a few days, and once I had blood on my hands, and then I knew that I was not normal now, but luckily, the blood didn't seem to be human blood, otherwise I really didn't know what to do. Actually, it's not bad, right..."

Shi Wen drank the little wine in the cup in one gulp, and after a while, he drank a bottle of wine, and his face was a little more bloody, and he looked like he had returned to the world.

“... ... The temperature is getting lower and lower, I can't feel warm in the sun, there must be something wrong, I also went to the hospital to check my body, nothing happened, this is really weird. ”

Shi Wen has already made a lot of attempts, without Yang Ming asking, he just said all those things, and at the same time said his guesses about this matter, those who are obsessed with developing the downline, and some are forced to be helpless, rather than letting themselves lose their memories in sleep, and what they did when they woke up, it is better to control things within a certain range.

For example, Shi Wen chose the city hospital not far from his night market as a base, and he would go there to rest every night, in fact, he couldn't talk about rest, and at night, he would be very energetic, and he used to keep this spirit on the Internet, even if he didn't have much fun, he could live by minesweeping and chatting, and it was precisely because a lot of time was spent on the computer that he had the opportunity to add to a chat group like the "Horror Club" and get in touch with the so-called "real".

"Why are you telling me this?"

Yang Ming was a little surprised by this kind of knowledge, before he came, he thought it was another vicious battle like the butcher on a rainy night, not to mention anything else, he also brought his own knife to facilitate bloodletting at a critical time.

Rooster blood is not easy to carry around, and it is more convenient to only have your own blood.

"I read your story, you wrote it very well, and solved a doubt for me, maybe I was in contact with someone at the beginning, and then I was put on a small bat, like a parasite, and I can't go back to my home like this, I..."

The words paused, some things are still not easy to say, Shi Wen simply said, "If you can track down something and know why this is happening, please tell me, we are still a group friend, we can exchange some information with each other in the future, I joined early, and I can tell you something." ”

What else do you want to tell me?" Yang Ming looked over suspiciously, and saw Shi Wen glance at him meaningfully, and reminded: "Don't think that you can complete the task at one time, after a while, the group leader will ask us to take turns to tell the 'story' again." ”

The story of personal experience is not easy to tell, even if you are not a normal person, you will not encounter many things, but if you want to take the initiative to find trouble and create terror for others, guarding the hospital, Shi Wen can create countless similar ones.

It seems that some of the circulating plots with serious water injection, once you fight monsters, you have to keep fighting, and you have to fight one and another, endlessly.

"Do you know who the group leader is?"

"Who knows?"