Chapter 162: The Picture in My Mind

On the empty street, the sound of noisy turbines came from far and near, and two cars roared past, Wang Ling stared at the car in front of him, and from the map, the car in front was heading to Brady Mental Hospital.

"Do you want to stop him and see what the hell is going on?" Wang Ling slid a few times on the navigation with one hand, and they were getting closer and closer to Brady.

"No, he may not be able to see us at all, and stopping in front of him will only knock us into the air, and then he will lose the driver's life. ”

"Then you guys, did you feel the fluctuation of the soul oracle?"

"Not only did I not feel it," Leng Rui said in a deep voice, "I can't even figure out where he is, so that he can follow such a fast speed, and always maintain the illusion, we have already driven five kilometers!"

Soon, an old roof could be seen above the trees, and not far away was a small road, and the zebra crossing at the entrance hadn't even been repainted for a long time, and apparently no one thought anyone would go inside.

The car in front of it suddenly accelerated, and in the shocked eyes of the three people, it dragged the white smoke into a sharp turn and rushed into the path, and then soon the lights disappeared and the engine sound was gone.

Wang Ling parked the car on the side of the road and looked at the two of them with his mouth open, "Is the person in the dark shadow in a hurry, afraid that we won't be able to find this hospital, so he forcibly brought us here again?"

"Anyway, let's go check it out first. Bingning pulled two sharp blades from her boots, she couldn't find a better weapon. In fact, if you look closely, you will find that those two sharp blades are still boning knives, I don't know where she got them.

Wang Ling stepped on the accelerator gently, Highlander drove onto the path, and then turned off the engine and stopped, not knowing what was going on in front of him, it was reckless to rush in directly.

The pavement looks cracked and no longer smooth, as if it is about to collapse at any moment, and it seems that this place has also been affected by the collapse area, and it is very likely that one day a loud noise will completely disappear the entire hospital.

The trees on both sides of the road are oddly shaped, probably haven't been built for a decade, and the shrubs in the green belt have even grown up to the road, obscuring the view.

"Strange," Leng Rui said, looking at the road under his feet, "where are the rut marks?"

The other two looked down and saw that the asphalt had been covered with a layer of dirt, and there was a layer of floating dust on the top, which would leave footprints when they stepped on it.

Bing Ning's hand suddenly stretched out and pinched Wang Ling's arm, the sudden attack made Wang Ling almost cry out in pain, but Leng Rui quickly covered his mouth.

"Try if it's a fantasy, I don't know if it's useful. Bingning chuckled lightly and walked forward with light steps, leaving a row of high-heeled footprints.

Wang Ling stuck out his tongue, slapped Leng Rui's hand away, took out the non-dumping ball from his pocket and looked at it, there was nothing abnormal.

It's a deathly silence here, the moon is still bright tonight, and the shadows of the street trees fall on the pavement, showing their teeth and claws, which is quite weird. It wasn't too far from the main road to the courtyard, and after bypassing a few clusters of shrubs, the hideous iron gate came into view. I have to say that this so-called hospital is not only a foreign name, but also the fence and gate, which are also very European style.

On the two carved doorposts are old-fashioned street lamps, and only the copper frame is left in the dilapidated state. The two iron doors were halfway open, and the original large lock had been cut, and the remaining half of the iron chain hung on the door.

The inside of the door was a blue-brick pavement, and the area around the door was polished and smooth, and the building was a little dilapidated, with the feeling of the abandoned factory I saw in Honduras. All the windows were black, presumably curtains, and there were two layers of burglar-proof windows on the outside, one with barbed wire and one with steel bars. It seems that it is impossible to get out of the room.

As a psychiatric hospital, the building's door is quite imposing, with four stout concrete pillars supporting a gate that is eight or nine meters high. A row of wooden doors were locked, and there were no windows on the doors, so you couldn't see the inside.

"Is this, that car just now?" Leng Rui glanced around and saw a dilapidated jeep in the parking space, which had obviously not been touched for a long, long time, all four tires had deflated, and thick dust had fallen on the car.

The three of them walked quietly over, the figure in the moonlight was very long, if the car had been parked here, then what had they just seen?

The door of the cab was not closed, it was hidden, and Wang Ling used a lot of strength to pull it open, and the door shaft was completely corroded. It seems that the owner of the car is in a hurry, and the car key is even inserted there, and a photo keychain is hanging on it, swaying because of Wang Ling's forehead movements. Wang Ling stretched out his hand and pulled it off, turning the lid open, the big head sticker inside had turned dim under the passage of the world, and he could barely see that it was a man holding a child and smiling sweetly.

"He rushed in from the outside," Leng Rui said, "just now I noticed that there was a deformation on the door, and there were signs of loosening of the door axle seat, it seems that the driver directly slammed the door and came in." ”

It is true that the direction of the rear of the car is facing the gate, but who would be in such a hurry to rush into a mental hospital? Could it be that someone is sick and he comes to the doctor?

However, if the hospital was still open at that time, the patients would have already been treated, and the car would not have been abandoned here like this, and no one would have even repaired the door.

If the hospital had been closed by then, shouldn't you have driven to another hospital right away?

"This man may have been here all along. Leng Rui looked at the old building and said quietly.

"We may have been in the illusion just now," Bingning touched the thick dust on the roof of the car, "and then the illusion disappeared after we got out of the car, it's really... It's a little scary, I don't feel it at all, I'm already being led away by the hallucination. Leng Rui, do you feel anything?"

Leng Rui shook his head, when the car drove past, whether it was the sound, the impact, or even the smell of tire friction, there was no flaw, even he didn't notice it. "It doesn't matter if that person is number 1 or... His purpose has been achieved, to bring us here, hasn't he? Wang Ling, what's wrong with you?"

Leng Rui suddenly found that Wang Ling didn't know when he had gotten into the car, and he was sitting there without even brushing off the dust from the driver's seat, holding the aging steering wheel.

"It's so familiar," Wang Ling said softly, "whether it's this car or the driver just now, it makes me feel a sense of familiarity." Ahh

Wang Ling suddenly covered his forehead, and a picture flashed out of his mind.

The picture is a little blurry, or trance, like a dream, it feels like being in a car, yes, it's the back seat! There is a man driving in front of him, he looks back from time to time, and he doesn't know what he is shouting.

Who is he? Wang Ling tried hard to see his face clearly, but his face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of light, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

From this perspective, I seem to be being held, and I can feel that there is a pair of hands on my waist, who is this, and whose perspective is this?

Wang Ling wanted to move his gaze, but he couldn't move at all, he was like a bystander, he could only watch quietly.

It can be seen that the car is driving very fast, it is this Jeep, where is it going?

Tunnel!

Although it was fleeting and he didn't really see it, Wang Ling immediately realized that the car had just passed through the thirty-meter hole. So, are you walking the same path you just came from?

Outside the window, you can see some low, dilapidated bungalows, which are villages and towns that have not yet collapsed, and it is daytime, there are not too many people on the road, and off-road vehicles are whizzing past the rows of houses.

It's hot, it's hot!

Wang Ling felt like he was lying on a barbecue grill, and waves of hot heat emanated from his spine.

It burned every bone and every cell of him, and his blood was almost boiling. He struggled and roared, Wang Ling felt that the small arm was desperately trying to break free from those hands, and even the soul seemed to be being tempered, extremely painful.

What does it feel like, what's going on?!

The man driving turned back again, his blurred face full of anxiety and... Fear. The speed of the off-road vehicle has been pushed to the limit, and the man pressed the accelerator pedal hard again and again.

When I arrived, I arrived, and the hospital building could already be seen in the front gear, and in the pile of low houses, it was unusually tall. There were several girls dressed as nurses at the door, they heard the roar of the engine and looked curiously, and then found that the car was rushing towards at a very fast speed, and they were so frightened that they changed color, and they all hid in the bushes on both sides, and they were pierced and screamed.

Bang! The front bumper of the SUV slammed open the iron door, and then came to a slamming stop. The man pushed open the car door and rushed out, shouting something, but Wang Ling couldn't hear it clearly.

I'm about to melt and blacken. His vision was turning blood-red and dim, and he was about to lose consciousness.

The door was suddenly opened, and the man and a man in a white coat stood outside the car door, and Wang Ling felt a very strong hand hugging him out of the car.

That doctor... The moment he came into contact with Wang Ling, Wang Ling felt that the already burning flames in his body were instantly detonated, and his consciousness left his body in an instant.

That doctor... It's so familiar, but it's a pity that I didn't see him clearly.

"Wang Ling, Wang Ling!" consciousness returned to his body, Wang Ling turned his head and saw Bingning's anxious face, she was holding his face with her soft hands. "What's going on?"

Wang Ling sat up, his clothes were already soaked, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, what was it just now? Illusion? No, it was obviously the picture that appeared in his mind, it was his own memory, was that kid, was it himself?!