In Ke Huan's ward, the moonlight came in due to the dispersion of dark clouds, illuminating most of the ward. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After a dazzling white light, Ke Huan, who was holding a wooden box, appeared in this light.

It was late at night, so everything was so quiet.

Ke Huan opened the ward and walked out, only a daylight was lit on the ceiling above the reception desk in the dark hospital passage. Both ends of the corridor are pitch black, which feels like a horror movie.

Ke Huan, who came to the only light on, looked around. The nurse on duty at the reception desk is nowhere and is not here.

"How does this feel eerie, let's hurry up and send the ice crystals to Mao Xiaohui to the ward. Ke Huan's hand unconsciously tightened the wooden box, and hurriedly prepared to get on the elevator to the fifth floor.

Ke Huan, who came to the elevator, found that the elevator was powered out, and the electronic display on the button did not show any numbers. He pressed the button several times, but nothing happened.

"How can the elevator go out in the middle of the night? It's strange, shouldn't the elevator work 24 hours a day?" Ke Huan decided to give up taking the elevator and prepare to climb the stairs to the fifth floor.

Ke Huan got up and walked towards the stairs, but when he turned around, he saw a red 4 on the display screen above the elevator door.

Ke Huan knew what this four represented, it meant that the elevator stayed on the fourth floor at this time.

"Isn't the elevator out of power? How can it show the floor?" Ke Huan looked at the red four and never changed, it seemed that the number had been four since the beginning of the night. And the red color of this number four seems to be different from the color of the elevator floor number that you usually see, it is more red to black.

Ke Huan, who tried to press the elevator button several times, saw that the elevator still did not respond, and the number on the elevator door remained unchanged. Thinking that the elevator was out of order, he walked up the stairs to the fifth floor.

The dark staircase has no bright daylight lights, only dark green numbers showing each floor, etc., which glow faintly on the staircase.

Ke Huan walked on the stairs from the third floor to the fourth floor, and there was nothing special when he first came up from the third floor. But the closer he got to the fourth floor, he felt that his whole body was getting colder and colder, as cold as bones.

"Why can the stairs of a hospital be so cold, and how can people walk on it. Ke grumbled a little, wanting to divert his attention from the coldness he felt.

Knock, knock. A crashing sound came from Ke Huan's upper floor, and then a sound that seemed to cry and laugh was heard throughout the staircase.

Listening to this voice, Ke Huan's whole body trembled, his hairs stood up, and goosebumps were patches of bulges.

Ke Huan wanted to turn around and go downstairs, go back to his hospital room and hide under his quilt to survive the night.

But another voice in his heart told him that the sooner he healed Mao Xiao's hands, the better it would be for him and Mao Xiao.

In the end, the voice in Ke Huan's heart overcame his own fear, and he decided to go up.

On the staircase glowing with a faint green light, Ke Huan walked up step by step, and his speed was obviously much slower.

At the same time, the voice that frightened Ke Huan became louder and louder, and Ke Huan's whole body began to tremble.

His entire face felt like it was crawling from thousands of ants, and his brain was about to explode at the sound.

"Who??!I'm not afraid of you!Come out!Don't scare me, or I'll cry to death......" Ke Huan kept speaking, easing his fear.

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When he walked to the platform in the middle of the third floor to the fourth floor, he realized that the source of the sound was because the windows were not closed properly and it happened to be windy today. The wind blew into the stairs that caused such a cold, and this strange sound.

"Do you think it's just that the window is not closed? I thought it was. Ke Huan glanced at the window with contempt and closed it. Briskly walked upstairs.

Ke Huan went up the stairs, and the dark green light around him was gradually replaced by a dark red light, just like the number four on the elevator door.

Ke Huan, who had relaxed, suddenly became nervous, and his steps unconsciously accelerated. The second half of the staircase leading to the fourth floor felt that Ke Huan was much longer than the first half.

Gradually, the dark red light was so bright that it couldn't be brighter.

Ke Huan saw the glass door on the fourth floor connected to the staircase, and the reddened glass that was illuminated by the red light reflected the hazy mystery of the layer.

Ke Huan didn't like this feeling very much, that is, there were countless ice needles piercing his body painfully and piercingly.

Despite this, Ke Huan's footsteps did not stop, he didn't want to give up halfway.

Ke Huan got closer and closer to the glass door, and from the glass door he saw a black rumbling ball writhing in the red light of the elevator.

The elevator door was open on this floor, and the black ball seemed to have its front half poking into the elevator.

Tick-tock, something was flowing down the stairs. Ke Huan looked at it, and the crimson fluid hit his eyes.

"It's, it's blood!" Ke Huan's mouth couldn't close for a long time, as if there were thousands of ants crawling all over his body.

Ke Huan's head seemed to explode in pain, and he rushed out of the blood in one step. And dodged the blood, not to let himself step on it.

Ke Huan's speed was very fast, stepping a few steps, and he reached the fourth floor in a few steps. When Ke Huan walked completely to the glass door, he finally saw the black rumbling ball, it was one, a person.

Although it was only the back, Ke Huan could still tell that this was a person.

The man was dressed in black and had a bony body, and his gray hair was almost white from head to end.

The old man's head kept swinging, and the rattling sound was accommodating.

Ke Huan watched the blood flow from under the old man to the stairs, and exclaimed, "This is the sound of chewing!"

Ke Huan immediately covered his mouth with his hands after saying this sentence just now, because his voice was too loud.

After Ke Huan's voice, the sound of chewing suddenly disappeared, and the old man's head and body stopped moving.

Ke Huan's sweat soaked his hospital gown, and at this time, he was sweating more than he had trained.

Ke Huan, who wanted to run as soon as he wanted to pull his legs, found that his legs were not under his control, and he couldn't lift them up, as if he had taken root.

These few seconds made Ke Huan feel that it was dozens of times longer than the time of several years, or even longer and longer.

The air became cold in an instant, and it was bitterly cold in just a moment. All the blood on the ground began to flow towards Ke Huan, and it seemed to be under control.