Lu Chu was shocked, and walked quickly to Yang Yichen's side, only to see him squatting beside an abandoned hospital bed.

Lu Chu squatted down, only to see a thick stack of wooden planks about half a meter high under the hospital bed, and there was already a thick layer of ash on the board.

Pull the stack of planks out from under the bed.

The flashlight dangled up.

Lu Chu was a little stunned, only to see that it was densely packed with words that seemed to be engraved.

Blowing away the dust on it, Lu Chu wiped it carefully, and he could faintly see the handwriting on it.

"Today I did it to my brother again, but I couldn't restrain myself, they said I had violent tendencies, but I didn't! Why does Dr. Huang always ask me to write reviews?"

"Today, it was my brother who made the first move on me, and I have resisted the urge to pop his head with that piece of glass! Why did you ask me to write a review again? Dr. Huang said that it calmed me down, but I was already calm. ”

"Today, that group of people came again and said to bring us food, I hit the leader, because I could see that he had been staring at Sister Xiao Chu, and that look made me have the urge to kill him!"

"Sure enough, I knew that the group of people were not good people, I saw them do that kind of thing to the aunt in ward six, but Dr. Huang didn't let me care, he scolded me and locked me in the basement!"

"Today is the second day in the basement, the food given by Dr. Huang is almost gone, and the crying outside is gone, are the people gone?"

"On the fourth day in the basement, we ran out of food, why didn't Dr. Huang come and let us out? Why did I get a choking smell of smoke when I was lying on the ladder and pressed my face against the door?"

"Today, the sixth day, the water is gone, the aunt in ward 3 is no longer breathing, and everyone else is no longer talking. ”

"On the eighth day, five people had died. ”

"On the ninth day, Dr. Huang will not come. ”

"They're all dead. ”

Lu Chu's gaze swept over the wooden boards, and the handwriting on them was obviously cut out by people with their fingernails.

She had a chill down her spine, how hard did it take to pick out the words on the board?

The wooden board was covered with blood, and she seemed to be able to see a boy picking out words on the board with his blood-soaked nails.

It was mentioned above that Dr. Huang asked him to write a review, saying that writing a review can calm down, is it the review that cuts out the words with his fingernails on these wooden boards can calm a person down?

She couldn't figure it out.

And the increasingly anxious voice above her head didn't give her time to read all these things, although she only picked some of them to read, but the content already made her feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

Lao Lu also pointed the camera at the handwriting on these wooden boards, and the live broadcast room had already exploded.

Zhang Peng nervously pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose that slipped down the sweat, "This is this cellar, right?"

Yang Yichen and Lao Lu's bodies stiffened slightly.

Obviously, this is the cellar.

That proves that many people who died in this cellar were trapped alive in it, and there is a high probability that the bones of these people have not been cleaned and are still stored in this cellar.

Thinking of this, several people's backs felt a little cold when they brushed the ground.

"How do I feel like there's someone in that mirror? Out of the corner of his eye, Zhang Peng glanced at a discarded dressing mirror, and the dusty mirror barely cast a human figure.

"Don't think about it, there must have been something blocking the door when they couldn't get out, but we didn't have one when we came, maybe the bones have been cleaned up. Lao Lu didn't dare to look at the dressing mirror that Zhang Peng said, and analyzed in a low voice.