After slowing down for a few minutes, Wang Ling's heartbeat finally slowed down again, he gasped heavily, the green tendons next to his temples were bulging, and the picture he saw just now was still vivid, as if he had really just experienced it.

"This car," Wang Ling said, stroking the steering wheel, "there was once a man who sent a child here, and that child had a problem, he was very hot, and he... It's like awakening the bloodline. ”

Bing Ning and Leng Rui looked at each other in a daze, not knowing what Wang Ling was talking about, "Who are you talking about, what man?"

"Because this car gives me a strange sense of familiarity, I just sat here by ghost, and then a picture suddenly appeared in my mind," Wang Ling pointed to his temples, "It's not the kind of vision that I see, and I don't want to be in the mirror, anyway... It feels like a daydream in my mind when I was a kid on a business trip to class, but it's incredibly real and uncontrollable. ”

Wang Ling told the two people about the scene just now in as much detail as possible, and the two people who listened to it looked stunned, and they couldn't think of who that man was. Wang Ling reopened the small pendant with the photo, was the man he was just now, but why didn't he have any impression.

"That child, could it be Wang Ling?" Leng Rui sat in the back seat, and according to what Wang Ling said, he tried to imagine the scene at that time, and the person holding the child behind him should be a woman, the mother of the child?

Leng Rui's hand reached behind his head, skimmed over the back of the seat, and grabbed a slender head, which was already dry, "At that time, there was no such thing as navigation, if they came directly to this place according to what Wang Ling said, then they must know and understand this place." In other words, it's clearly more than just a mental hospital. ”

Wang Ling jumped out of the driver's seat, dusted his body, and put the car keys and pendant in his pocket. There was nothing more valuable in the car, and the three of them rummaged through it, and it turned out that except for the key, the car was clean and only the spare tire was left.

Standing in front of the door of the building, Wang Ling hesitated a little, at this time he had already realized that what he would know next would probably subvert all his cognitions, even beyond the time when he came into contact with soul hunting.

"Let's go, a lot of things always have to be faced," Leng Rui gripped the doorknob, the door in the middle was not closed as they thought, but it seemed like it hadn't been opened for a long time.

Squeak.

The door shaft that had fallen into disrepair sighed with the sigh of time, and with the wind generated when the door opened, a cloud of dust rose up, disturbing the vision of the three of them.

There are several beds scattered in the hall, which are different from the usual hospital beds, they have thick restraint belts on them, which can hold the whole person firmly to the bed board, and should be used to transport "patients".

I have to say that this place is indeed very similar to the hospital, facing the gate is a front desk, which is already a little dilapidated, two monitors are placed on the table, or a big-bellied radio monitor, and there is a sign of the registration office hanging on it.

On the left used to be the registration area, which was much smaller, with only two windows, while the corridor on the right was like a medicine storage area, where a sign prohibiting patients and their families from entering, and on the right hand side of the exit gate was the medicine window.

"How do you feel, everyone seems to be steamed directly. Leng Rui stood next to the medicine window, all the medicines on the medicine shelves were neatly placed, and a medicine list was placed on the windowsill, with quetiapine and alipiprazole written on it, as if he was about to grab the medicine, so there was no follow-up.

Bing Ning hid the two boning knives in her sleeve and walked straight into the forbidden corridor, the doors on both sides were all made of metal, which looked very heavy, and the doors said Pharmacy, Dispensing Pharmacy and Lounge, there was not much suspicious about it.

"Let's go upstairs first," Leng Rui looked at the guide sign posted on the wall, the second floor is the normal diagnosis and treatment area, and after registration, he will go to the second floor for diagnosis, and the third floor is the ward, and mild patients who need to be hospitalized will be arranged in that position, and it seems that there is an operating room.

As for the fourth floor, it has been changed to red, it is an acute mental disorder ward, and on the right side it is written that a non-attending doctor has approved the prohibition of entry, which looks like it should be a place for the so-called "madman".

"It feels, it's very decent, it's not much different from a real mental hospital, whether it's MRI, cT, or the lab here. Bingning was looking through the record book at the front desk, and there was a list of people who checked in every day.

Judging from the previous records, it was May 1998, and one or two people would be admitted to the hospital every day, and there would be scattered records of discharge, not as rumored by the surrounding villagers, no one had ever gone out of here.

"Wang Ling, you didn't seem to be too well-informed when you were a child, when you were in the fourth or fifth grade of elementary school, it should have been zero three years or zero four years, and the registration records here are all from 1998, even if it is the last one..."

"This page, is it just for you...... The information about the child's admission to the hospital?" Bing Ning showed the registration book to the two of them.

"I'll try. Leng Rui picked up a pencil from the table, sharpened it with a blade, and then gently swiped back and forth on the blank paper on the next page with the tip of the pen, one stroke after another, and some faint handwriting appeared on the paper, which was the imprint that came through when the previous page was written.

However, too much time has passed, it has been a full twenty years, even if Leng Rui is careful again, he can only vaguely see some handwriting, and the three of them looked at the last row at the same time.

That seems, is it, the word king?

The words on the back are no longer recognizable, but you can still tell that the word at the front has three horizontals.

The three of them were silent, and vaguely, things were all strung together, "You say, this man surnamed Wang, will it be... What about Principal Wang?"

Wang Ling's eyes widened instantly, Bingning's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, yes, Principal Li said that he used to have a Principal Wang before, but one day he suddenly disappeared, and no one could know where he was going, if so...

He suddenly turned around and ran upstairs, looking at the appearance of the car, it was clear that this Principal Wang had never gone out again, where had they gone, and what happened to them.

"Wang Ling!" Leng Rui and Bing Ning hurriedly chased after him, Wang Ling crossed the second floor, and rushed directly into the inpatient department on the third floor, which does not look too different from a normal hospital, the narrow corridor is full of wards on both sides, at that time, at the "last moment", it seems that it is the time to release the wind, all the wards are open, there is a large space next to the corridor, many benches are neatly placed, and there is a TV on the front table that is not small in that era.

Wang Ling ran to the end of the corridor, only to see that this building is a zigzag building, the entire third floor is really a lot of wards, each ward door is pasted with a piece of paper, on the top is the current occupant of the ward, he came to the door of the No. 1 ward, began to look back one by one.

The surname Wang has gradually become one of the top surnames in recent years, and although these wards are far from full, there are still a few patients with the surname Wang scattered around, and their cases are placed next to the beds in the wards.

Unfortunately, among these people, either women or old people, the only one of whom is of the right age, his right leg has been cut off when he was sick, obviously he can't drive, and all of them have been ruled out.

After looking around, there was no one surnamed Wang.

"It's more likely to be on the fourth floor, where the patients are dangerous, and it's still possible to use this as a gimmick to prevent others from entering. "Bingning and Leng Rui are naturally also looking for it, and they have to look more carefully.

Leng Rui went to the nurses' room first and found the basic work log, it can be said that the ward on the third floor is not as terrifying as they thought, more are some such as: 3o2 patients have insomnia this month, have reported to the doctor, the doctor asked to strengthen observation, if necessary, psychological counseling, 5o3 patients' mental state is becoming more and more stable, the doctor recommends to be discharged after three days, and so on.

The stairwell to the third floor is barricaded off by a fence, and a door made of angle steel, controlled by electric actuators, looks more like a prison than a hospital.

There was some discoloration on the stairs here, including the walls, where there seemed to be a pool of blood-soaked spots, and there may have been patients on the third floor who tried to escape from here, but how could they possibly be able to open a steel door that even an angle grinder couldn't open.

Leng Rui picked up something from the steps and looked at it carefully, it seemed to be a broken tooth, I don't know if it was shattered when he was fighting against the iron gate, "It seems that the fourth floor is the real mental hospital." ”

There was no electricity supply here, the actuators had been completely scrapped, and three finger-thick door pins were open, and the iron door, which had blocked the unknown number of patients, was gently opened.

This floor is completely different from the next floor, as far as the eye can see, there are no sharp objects to be seen, even the corners of the corridor are tightly wrapped, the overhead lights are protected by metal mesh, even in the same position as the downstairs rest room, all the benches are firmly fixed to the floor by expansion bolts, unable to move a bit.

Even so, it was possible to see that the wall tiles in some parts of the hallway were cracked, leaving a dark red that could not be erased, and it was unknown how the sick patients had destroyed them.

The rooms here are different from the downstairs in that they are all mechanically constructed combination locks and keys, and even if the patient takes the nurse's key, he can't do anything without knowing the password.

However, these doors were also open, and all the patients inside were missing, and the three of them searched around this floor, but they did not find a man and a child surnamed Wang who matched the characteristics.