The building has a total of seven floors, smelling the smell of disinfectant water in the air, Zhang Xiao walked up the side stairs, intending to take a stroll first.

He walked through the floors and found that the layout was similar, with a nurse's station in the middle, wards on either side, and a bathroom at the end of the corridor.

But when he went up the stairs to the six-and-a-half-floor, he suddenly stopped.

Because he found that the door to the seventh floor was actually locked, a large lock, hung on the deadbolt, and there was a steel reinforcement outside, sealing the whole door tightly.

The steel bars, the joints are full of welding marks, like an anti-theft window, buckled on the pale yellow iron door.

Obviously, there are no patients living in it.

"As for it?" Zhang Xiao frowned, and secretly said that even if you don't let people in, you don't need to seal it so tightly, right?

He stepped forward and found that the welds on the rebar were all brand new, apparently not long after they had been installed.

On the iron door, there were several places where the paint was crumbling and bulging outward, as if someone had smashed the door inside.

Zhang Xiao suddenly felt that something was not right, but he didn't break into the door directly, but retreated to the sixth floor first.

At the entrance of the stairwell, there are rows of blue plastic seats for people to rest.

Zhang Xiao looked at his watch, ten o'clock.

He sat down in his chair and rested, hugging his shoulders thoughtfully.

There were occasional figures walking in the hallway, and occasionally a few coughs were heard.

Zhang Xiao sat for half an hour, people fell asleep, and the surroundings became quiet.

At this moment, the door of a ward opened, and out came a young man in his twenties, who closed the door gently, as if afraid to disturb the resting people inside.

looked around, and then walked over to Zhang Xiao, the man gave him a strange look, and then took out a cigarette.

"Smack!"

The crisp sound of a lighter sounded, and the man lit the cigarette, took a heavy puff, and exhaled the smoke.

Apparently smoking was forbidden in the ward, which is why he came here.

The young man was tall and thin, looked at Zhang Xiao with a pair of small eyes, and asked.

"Brother, you're here to accompany you too?"

"It's not." Zhang Xiao shook his head, and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he casually made up a reason, "I had a bit of a conflict with my family, and I have nowhere to go at night." ”

"Alas! I was like you when I was my age, and I often ran away from home, but I later learned that every time I ran out, my parents were worried that they couldn't sleep all night. Now that my mother is sick, I'm here with me, and I regret it at the beginning. The young man took a puff of his cigarette and said.

Zhang Xiao understood what he meant, and felt that this person was not bad, "Well, I'll go back after a while." ”

It's just that the man seemed to think of something again, his face changed slightly, and he lowered his voice and said, "Don't sit here, haven't you heard about the haunting of the seventh floor?" ”

"Uh.... Is there footsteps in the hallway? Zhang Xiao remembered what the taxi driver said.

The man's expression became mysterious, and he said, "Let me tell you, not only that, but someone jumped off the building!" ”

In hospitals, many people are diagnosed with terminal illnesses or unbearable pain, resulting in mental breakdowns, and the tragedy of jumping off buildings is not unusual.

"Is jumping off a building also haunted?" Zhang Xiao was shocked.

"But... At that time, the seventh floor had been sealed, and there was no one inside! The man's expression was exaggerated, and it was obvious that he was a little scared.

"That.... It's really weird. Zhang Xiao sighed.

"After the rumor of the haunting, there was no one on the seventh floor, but yesterday, when I was smoking, I saw a person jumping down from the seventh floor, and I was so scared that I quickly called the police, but.... And guess what happened in the end? He said in a colorful voice, and asked.

"Huh? What's wrong? Zhang Xiao said.

"But when the police came, they didn't find the body at all, and they said that I had reported a false case..."The man continued, took another puff of his cigarette, and said helplessly: "Whoever I tell about this, no one will believe it!" Even the doctor said that I had been with the nurse for too long, and my nerves were depressed and I was hallucinating..... Forget it, I know you don't believe it either? Just tell me a ghost story. ”

"I believe it!" Zhang Xiao looked at his depressed expression and said suddenly.

When the man heard this, he was suddenly shocked, revealing the expression of meeting a confidant.

"Brother, with your words, you will definitely be able to do great things in the future!"

"Ed..." Zhang Xiao was slightly stunned, not knowing how to pick up the stubble.

At this time, the man extinguished the cigarette butt and threw it into the garbage can, "I'll go back first, you can go home quickly, don't let the family worry." ”

"Uh-huh." Zhang Xiao nodded in agreement, watched the man's back, and returned to the room.

It was late at night, everything was quiet, the lights in the hallway were all out, and only the nurses' station in the middle hall was still faintly lit.

Zhang Xiao's eyes were reflected in the darkness.

At this moment, there was a faint sound of footsteps upstairs.

The voice was dull, and it was hard to tell if you didn't listen closely.

"Are you going to start?" Zhang Xiao's expression suddenly froze, and he got up and ran into the dark corridor.

In the dark, he stepped lightly on the steps and slowly ascended to the seventh floor.

I listened attentively, but strangely found that the footsteps disappeared, but there was a subtle rustling sound, as if someone was grinding their teeth, and as if they were scratching the wall.

"What the hell is this?" The voice was not far from Zhang Xiao, and it could be clearly distinguished that it was in the nearest bathroom.

Zhang Xiao stepped forward, grabbed the two steel bars with both hands, and pulled them slightly to both sides.

The steel bar was suddenly deformed, and an arc that allowed one person to pass through appeared in the middle.

As for the big iron lock, it was also completely decorative, Zhang Xiao twisted the lock, and with a slight push, the iron door suddenly opened a gap.

It's just that this door hasn't been opened for a while, and it's rusty, and there is a slight friction sound at this time.

After this voice, Zhang Xiao didn't move, and after stopping for a while, he found that the voice on the seventh floor was also gone....

"This thing is a thief..."

Obviously, it was the noise that had disturbed him.

Zhang Xiao didn't care about it, and got into it sideways.

At this time, the seventh floor was very quiet, and the surroundings were pitch black, even Zhang Xiao couldn't see it too clearly.

The layout is the same, and the stairwell and bathroom are almost next to each other.

Zhang Xiao leaned against the wall, took two big strides, and came to the door.

He probed slightly, revealing half of his face, and looked into it.

I found that there was some mess inside, with some cracks on the floor tiles and several sinks.

There was even a sink that broke away from the stone countertop, completely shattered, and scattered all over the ground. White porcelain tiles, crumbling everywhere.

Strangely, the huge mirror hanging on the wall was intact.

"This should be it." Zhang Xiao judged.

The subtle sound just now was obviously coming from here, but now it was quiet, there was no sound, and there seemed to be nothing else in it except for the mess.

However, Zhang Xiao has a hunch that there must be something lurking here, maybe he is secretly watching himself....

(End of chapter)