Put away the gray cat, Jiang Ting was in a good mood, counting from the time he entered the horror house in the western suburbs, in less than three hours, the two of them passed through two scenes.

As for Huang Jiuling and Tang Zhengtian's group, in Jiang Ting's opinion, even if there is no terrifying combat power like Chu Yuli, the progress of the former will not be much slower, at least he has already begun to clear the second level.

Western Suburbs Horror House, Project 3, [Sick House]

In front of the cold unit door, Jiang Ting and Chu Yuli stood together, staring at a faded and white poster.

Different from the first two projects, the third project, "Ward Building", has a brief introduction.

"The western suburbs ward used to be the only hospital in a small county, and in recent years, patients have disappeared one after another, and their families have searched all corners of the hospital, and finally they can only reluctantly accept the reality of the disappearance of their relatives

Many years later, by chance, the police made a shocking discovery, it turned out that the underground here was a real purgatory on earth, and the sick were harvested alive and flowed into the underground black market, becoming donors for the imperial aristocracy......

But is it really that simple? ”

Jiang Ting turned his body sideways, he read extremely fast, almost ten lines at a glance, and after reading the entire content, he looked at Chu Yuli quietly.

Chu Yuli didn't notice Jiang Ting's small movements, she read line by line, Jiang Ting noticed that when she read the part of "Imperial Aristocrats", Chu Yuli's brows furrowed, and her gaze stayed for several seconds.

He had the heart to probe Chu Yuli's heels, after all, the strength shown by the latter was mysterious and powerful, almost reaching the level of Luo Zhen.

The heart of defense is indispensable, in case the beautiful and ruthless woman in front of her turned around and smiled at herself, and then said that she was actually a spy of a foreign force or something......

He will be able to enjoy the treatment of the flag of the Longxiang Empire before he dies......

"Imperial nobles...... Jiang Ting thought thoughtfully, "Even if she is not of royal blood, I am afraid that she has a close relationship with the nobles of Long Xiang, so her strength makes sense." ”

Jiang Ting did not doubt the strength of the members of the imperial family, after all, when the aura recovered, the upper nobles of the Longxiang Empire would definitely be the first to enjoy the benefits.

"There are two pieces of clothing here." Chu Yuli opened her mouth and pulled Jiang Ting back to reality.

"It looks like it's worn by paramedics." Jiang Ting shook the white coat in front of him, there were two in total, he couldn't tell the man or woman, he picked a big one and put it on his body.

Chu Yuli nodded, the two of them got dressed, opened the heavy iron door, and walked straight in.

As soon as you enter, a cold and damp feeling comes from the pavement, as if you are in an underground cave.

"There's an insider." Jiang Ting rubbed his nose, and as soon as he came in, he smelled a strong smell of disinfectant water, which was even more serious than that of a normal hospital.

You don't have to think about it to know that it must be a moth made up of ghosts in this level.

The hallway emits an icy white light, flanked by patient rooms, from which lights shine through, so it does not appear dark.

Jiang Ting doesn't like the hospital very much, he once had a serious illness when he was a child, and every day in addition to injections and medicines, he just looked at the scenery outside the hospital bed, and this kind of life was indeed very boring.

The two pushed open the door of the first room marked with the word [311], and it was quiet inside, there were two beds in the room, and there was no one on the beds.

Predictable.

Jiang Ting and Chu Yuli entered, and they couldn't see much from the layout in the ward, but there was a set of cosmetics at the head of the bed.

Jiang Ting sat on the edge of the bed and picked up a golden vial with a very delicate symbol painted on it.

Well, I don't know.

As an archaeological straight man, he still doesn't have a girlfriend, so it's better to let him recognize the lipstick number than to let him identify antiques.

"Odna Tide Barrier Cream." Chu Yuli glanced at it and said, "It should be the one that came out last year, and the price of this small bottle should be about 8,000 Kyushu coins." ”

Jiang Ting nodded, and then glanced at the bottles and cans on the bedside table, and trembled slightly in his heart - if they all came according to the standard of the small golden bottle, this table would almost be worth more than half a year's salary.

"The families of the patients living here should be good." Jiang Ting fiddled with the bottles and cans a few times, this was the first judgment he could make.

At the same time, he lifted the quilt, which was empty, but a corner of pink was exposed under the pillow.

Jiang Ting casually lifted the pillow, revealing a pink corset in front of the two.

I can have a D.

Along with it, there is also a pair of blue and white briefs.

"This ...... Placed directly under the pillow, it is a bit unhygienic. Jiang Ting was silent for a moment.

"Eh, this is the original flavor." Behind him, Chu Yuli poked Jiang Ting's waist and said with a wicked smile, "You are going to the balcony to take a look, maybe you can find something like stockings." ”

"Oh, you're disgusting."

Jiang Ting felt a chill, and walked away from the hospital bed with his arms crossed, originally he didn't have any special feelings, but after listening to Chu Yuli's words, he felt that the whole person was not good.

There was nothing else in the room, the other bed was relatively tidy, Jiang Ting ran to the balcony to observe, except for a few dresses, there was nothing else.

Of course, they are actually in an underground building, and the so-called balcony is just a space blocked by partitions.

After a fruitless search, the two did not intend to waste any more time and left the place decisively.

The other ward was cordoned off, and an iron door appeared in front of the two.

But now, the iron door is open.

Without hesitation, the two pushed the door open, and the room was empty, but the scene was very different from the other ward.

There were very few things in the room, and as soon as you entered the door, you could see a large area of graffiti, smeared on the walls with a scarlet paint, as if countless bloody handprints had been printed on it, revealing a kind of hysterical madness.

The few pieces of furniture in the house were fixed to the floor, and the edges were all wrapped in soft glue, as if they were afraid of someone else's hands.

"The owner of this ward should be a madman." Jiang Ting paused, "No, it must be a madman." ”

"You mean, it's a mental hospital?" Chu Yuli heard what Jiang Ting meant.

"As mentioned in the introduction, this hospital is actually a black clinic that provides donors for the upper aristocracy, but if you want to meet the requirements of healthy donor sources, closed information will not be detected by the outside world, and sufficient and stable donors, the psychiatric hospital is the most qualified." Jiang Ting explained.

"So what do we do now?" Chu Yuli frowned slightly, and looked at the end of the corridor - it was closed, only a wall stood there, blending in with the darkness.

Chu Yuli knew in her heart that this wall could not be broken by brute force, and the ghosts in this place controlled some kind of "space node", and only after clearing the customs one by one according to the rules could they enter the next project.

And before that, this wall was just an ordinary wall.

"Let's take a look at the remaining four wards first, I always feel that the clues are not quite right." Jiang Ting groaned.

Chu Yuli nodded, and the two acted separately and searched around.

In room 314, Jiang Ting found a diary, which was unlocked, but the perspective of the record seemed to be the medical staff here.

"On March 14, patient No. 3 said crazy things again, how do I feel that he has become even more crazy since Director Zhang gave him psychotherapy?"

"On the fifteenth day of March, 'My great God, may you eat my flesh and drink my blood, and come down in this mutilated body...... 'What the hell are these? What kind of crazy things does he usually say? ”

"On March 16th, although I was just transferred here, I have not been short in this line of work, I have seen people who thought they were Tang Sect and Song Ancestors, and I have also seen people who said that they were the reincarnation of the Living Buddha God, but I really have never seen anyone pray with such strange sentences."

"On March 17, on duty at night, what was the third doing? He didn't sleep in the middle of the night and knelt down to pray outside the window, but I remember that he had taken sleeping pills before going to bed. ”

“……”

"On April 1, Director Zhang told me not to interfere in the affairs of No. 3, but I am also used to No. 3, anyway, he usually says some crazy things."

"April 2nd, I'm really angry today, he didn't take the medicine to No. 3! But I grabbed his head and slammed it on the wall a few times and he was honest, hehe. ”

"On April 3, he was actually preaching with Lao Qiao in the opposite ward, and the two of them even fought, although they were pulled away by a few of us, but Lao Qiao was only afraid that he would have to suffer, and Dr. Lin was not as gentle as me in treating patients."

"On the Fourth of April, he actually called me 'blasphemous'? this word really doesn't look like he can say it with a psychopath?! I slapped him twice, and he dared to scold me, so you 'blasphemed', your whole family blasphemed! ”

"On April 5th, Qingming Festival, it's really bad luck to see the third number! Go back and slap him twice! ”

"On April 6th, he was quiet today, probably kneeling on the bed again and whispering some crazy words, and some words such as flesh and blood, blasphemy, and coming."

"On April 7, Number Three died, and suddenly he died! Director Zhang told me to keep quiet, and he went to dispose of No. 3's body. ”

"On April 8, it was the night shift again, and there was no one in the ward, but ...... Why do I always feel restless? ”

"On April 9th, Xiao Li took a leave of absence, and I was on a night shift for her, but today I feel like No. 3 has reappeared, as if he is here, right next to me, and carrying out his strange prayers in a place I can't see!"

"On April 10, I couldn't see the three, but, but the three came back! He must be back! I could hear that crazy babble at home, in the hospital, on the road, and even in the toilet, and I was driven crazy! ”

"On April 13th, I felt good—

O great God, allow your filthy believers to profane and profane, and may you eat my flesh and drink my blood, and come down in my corrupt and foul body......"

The last diary entry ends.

Jiang Ting let out a breath and slowly closed the notebook.

The handwriting of the entire diary is messy and distorted, and even if you don't look at the contents, you can see the owner's hysteria and struggle from the handwriting.

Only the last diary, neatly written, the owner of the diary seems to be very calm and peaceful.

But it was clear that the medical staff, who often beat and scolded patients, eventually went crazy.

"The patients in Ward 314 are indeed a little unusual." Jiang Ting looked around, no different from the other wards, there were no other clues other than this notebook.

Ward 313.

Chu Yuli stood in the center of the ward, holding a golden folding fan, and the inner family qi surrounded her, as if it was used to protect her body.

From the moment she entered this ward, she felt a strong killing intent.

As an awakened person who had been "cultivating" since before the revival of the aura, Chu Yuli's spiritual sense was extremely keen, and the patients living in this ward were definitely an extremely dangerous character!

But why are there two beds in the house?

Chu Yuli was puzzled in her heart, and deduced from common sense that this kind of extremely aggressive psychopath should not live with others.

What's more, judging from the placement and decoration of the two beds, there should be a man and a woman living in this ward!

The sheets were so long that they almost hung down to the ground, obscuring Chu Yuli's vision, but she noticed now that the sheets of the bed closest to her were shaking slightly as if they had been blown up by the wind.

Chu Yuli's pupils shrank suddenly, she and Jiang Ting were underground, where did the wind come from!

The golden folding fan unfolded, and there was brilliance circulating on the fan surface, Chu Yuli took a step back, and between the flow of qi and blood, he waved the fan and hit it!

A golden light flew out and slashed at the hospital bed, cutting it in half!

The hospital bed broke, and the air wave swept it out and smashed against the walls on both sides, making a loud noise.

Jiang Ting rushed to the door as soon as possible, but saw Chu Yuli standing still, as if observing something.

He stepped forward and couldn't help but be stunned.

A skeleton was lying at the bottom of the bed, the skeleton with the remnants of flesh and blood, motionless, holding a rib in his hand as if he were holding a knife.

The rib was removed from his own body.

But now, the skeleton was motionless.

"I don't see a tendency to pick up corpses." Chu Yuli shook her head, her tone was very affirmative.

Jiang Ting looked behind the door, unlike the few wards he had been to, behind the door of this ward, there was a document hanging.

"Qin Nan, born in 1993......" There is a medical record in it, Jiang Ting roughly flipped through the information related to his identity, "In 2013, he was arrested and tried by the judicial authorities for the crime of intentional homicide, and in August of the same year, he was medically identified as a mental illness and admitted to the Western Suburbs Hospital for treatment. ”

Judging from the medical records, Qin Nan has a family history of illness and has been plagued by mental illness since his grandfather's generation.

In addition to the medical records, there is also the file of Qin Nan's murder case, from this file, Jiang Ting learned that the person Qin Nan killed turned out to be his parents!

The information is very thick, Chu Yuli also took a copy, and in her hand was a letter of repentance, in which Qin Nan expressed his attitude of admitting his guilt, and at the same time implored the court to sentence him to death as soon as possible, with neat handwriting and terrifying calmness.

“…… My parents' estate has been sorted out by me, and I hope the court will tell my sister that she should go to school and that her brother is sorry for her. ”

Chu Yuli's eyes froze, and she pointed out this passage to Jiang Ting.

"Do you suspect that this case was not done by Qin Nan, but by Qin Nan's sister?" Jiang Ting opened his mouth and said, "It's just that my sister also has mental problems, and she was stimulated after killing people and forgot about it, but Qin Nan took the initiative to take the blame for her in order to protect her sister?" ”

"Not bad." Chu Yuli said.

"Judging purely from the story, it can really support the plot of a haunted house." Jiang Ting pondered for a moment, "However, it's not enough. ”

"Not enough?" Chu Yuli was stunned.

"Have you read the Bible?" Jiang Ting pointed to the skeleton, which did not move, still holding his ribs, lying there quietly.

Chu Yuli nodded: "I know a little." ”

"God took the ribs of men and made women." Jiang Ting continued, "Maybe here, it's a metaphor—

The 'sister' in Qin Nan's mouth does not really exist, or in other words, his sister is another personality that he splits from! ”