Chapter 72, The Mental Hospital of Circulation (1)
When Yingzheng opened his eyes, he heard the sound of iron wheels rolling rapidly on the ground, and a foul smell rushed to his nose. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
A gust of wind blew in front of her, and Ying Zheng had already avoided it, and a group of people in hospital gowns pushed a surgical cart past her, covered with a white cloth, and the towering protrusions dangled in front of her eyes and entered a small boxy iron room.
The two metal doors closed, and the red light next to the door lit up.
The small iron house looks very much like the light ladder in Yingzheng's cognition.
Ying Zheng looked at the lower left corner of himself, which was empty, and the live broadcast window was gone.
"This sister ......," the childish voice called.
Ying Zheng lowered his head, and the timid girl in front of him was wearing a princess dress, holding a doll, and reaching out to pull the corners of her clothes.
"Sister, can you accompany me outside to play?" the little girl looked like a porcelain doll, and lifted the doll in her hand upwards, "Xiao said it wanted to go out to bask in the sun......"
The golden sunlight poured in through the European-style screen window until it reached the feet of the two of them.
This is the game, and it looks the same as reality.
She was now standing in a corridor with few people, surrounded by people in hospital gowns, and she suddenly rolled her eyes, reached out and grabbed the little girl, and quickly turned away with the people, avoiding a figure that suddenly rushed towards her.
Ying Zhenggao raised his hand, and the man suddenly fell to his knees.
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
roared magnificently, and the man jumped up again, twisting his neck and laughing wildly: "Ahaha, black and white impermanence is coming to ask for your life, one is white, the other is black, there is no sword mountain, only a sea of fire, oh ho ho ......"
Ying Zheng saw the knife he got from nowhere, his chest was full of blood, and he didn't know if it was his own or someone else's, she just looked at it coldly.
None of the people here look normal.
The little girl beside her stared at her with wide, curious eyes.
"What kind of place is this?" asked the little girl.
The little girl smiled sweetly, and looked up at her teeth, which turned out to be a mouthful of steel teeth.
"This is the hospital, the abandoned psychiatric hospital. ”
When he says 'abandonment', his voice accentuates.
Ying Zheng walked to the window, looking downstairs, several shuttled paths between the lawns, many people walked below, pushing the wheelchair nurse and the old man in the wheelchair in the hospital gown, a pair of children playing with a kite accidentally broke the kite wings, and was digging a pit to bury the kite in it, and the young woman playing the organ was babbling and humming an unknown tune, which was not heard at all.
The vegetation is growing luxuriantly, and it should feel like a thriving scene, but somehow I feel that there is something not harmonious.
She was now on the fifth floor, and if she looked up, she could only see the eighteenth floor, and she couldn't see the top.
"Where's my daughter, where's my daughter......" came the young woman's voice, calling urgently, "Doctor, didn't you say that my daughter has reached this floor?"
Ying Zheng heard the prestige, but only saw a wall, and the person should be behind the corner of the wall.
The little girl who had called her sister before stood silently behind the curtain with the doll in her arms, her eyes looking at the wall, and her emotions were uncertain in her clear eyes.
Ying Zheng walked a few steps, and a white-coat doctor came out from behind the wall, wearing Sven's eyes, and was surprised for a moment when he saw her.
"You're the doctor here?"
There are doctors and nurses, so why would the little girl say that this is an abandoned hospital?
Before the doctor could answer, a young woman in an orange dress ran out from behind him, grabbed the doctor's sleeve and asked, "What about my daughter?!"
There was movement behind the curtains, and the little girl had completely hidden her body.