Chapter Forty-Eight: Déjà vu
Eventually, the movement of the remaining three gates disappeared, and three figures walked out.
A bald head with rotten sores on his head.
A skeleton carrying a rib.
There was also a pregnant woman.
The madman also got up from the ground, clutching his chest, and the four figures gradually surrounded Jiang Ting and the nurse in the corner.
"Eh, four to three, now our group of doctors are going to be repaired by patients." Chu Yuli and Jiang Ting leaned together and quipped.
However, there was not much relief on her face, Chu Yuli asked herself, with her current strength, even if she joined forces with Jiang Ting, she would be at a loss to win in front of this group of ghosts.
However, when this sentence fell on Jiang Ting's ears, it was like a lightning bolt in the darkness, which made him wake up suddenly:
"I see! I understand! ”
The clues that had been calculated countless times in Jiang Ting's mind were ignited by Chu Yuli at this moment, interlocking, and everything became clear.
In Chu Yuli's stunned gaze, he reached out and unbuttoned his body, approached the female nurse, and stabbed out with a knife while he was unprepared!
The divine gold dagger was the first to shine, and the female nurse's body was pierced, and a large hole was broken in the chest, and the front and back were transparent.
"Take your clothes off!"
Jiang Ting almost shouted this sentence, and at the same time, he threw his white coat at the female nurse.
Chu Yuli was stunned for a moment, but she reacted extremely quickly, put her hands in front of her to exert force, and directly tore the buttons of the white coat and threw it out.
Almost at the same time, four figures came up, but they didn't attack Jiang Ting and the others, but pounced in the direction of the female nurse!
In just an instant, the two white coats were torn to pieces, the female nurse was pressed to the ground, and the four of them tore and gnawed on her.
The female nurse tried to struggle, but to no avail, the bald head with a rotten head raised his hand and hit her forehead, almost slapping her head to pieces, Qin Nan's bones nailed through her heart, and finally the pregnant woman took out an umbilical cord from her stomach and strangled the female nurse's neck.
Chu Yuli's face turned slightly pale, Jiang Ting was also shocked into a cold sweat, even if he was confident in his strength, he didn't think that he and Chu Yuli could block the attack of these four people.
"How did you come up with that?" Chu Yuli asked.
"That poster, and some details." Jiang Ting froze and explained, "At the beginning, we were led into a misunderstanding - a mental hospital built by ghosts, must it be used to treat diseases?
Before we entered the hospital, we put on doctor's clothes, so the red dress felt like I was in the same league as 'them'. ”
Jiang Ting's eyes flickered, and many of his previous guesses had answers in his heart.
Who said that a sick person must be a human being?
There is no problem with the orientation of the red dress, it's not that he has any tendencies, it's just that in this ward, he is forced to become a woman.
Qin Nan had schizophrenia, and under the "treatment" of the sick room, instead of alleviating it, he made him make a more radical move - he even had to tear off his ribs and release his "sister".
It is even possible that Qin Nan's own schizophrenia is the intervention of the sick building.
No. 3 was mentally abnormal, and Director Zhang told the nurse to let it go, and then deliberately put the female nurse on duty after No. 3 died, constantly luring her into madness......
Everyone's mental illness here has been cultivated by the ward.
"So, it's not the patients who are sick, it's the hospital." Jiang Ting said in a deep voice, "The so-called sick building is like this. ”
"In other words, our goal should be on this floor?" Chu Yuli's eyes lit up, and the golden folding fan in his hand flashed.
"Yes, yes." Jiang Ting smiled, and the divine gold dagger revealed its edge, stabbing directly at the wall.
The walls that were originally solid were now extremely thin, as if a blank sheet of paper had been torn open.
And under the "white paper", there is a mass of flesh and blood!
Blood flowed from under the wall, and Jiang Ting did not hesitate, holding the Divine Gold Dagger in his hand, and ran through the corridor!
A hideous wound was pulled out of the snow-white wall, and a large pool of blood flowed, polluting the entire wall, which looked shocking, and the entire floor shook, as if it had suffered too much.
Jiang Ting didn't have the slightest mercy, he was too familiar with the methods and layout of the people behind the scenes.
In addition to the truth, put on a shell, and then borrow your hand to destroy the truth with your own hands......
All this is exactly the same as the paper ghost temple near the Yicheng Railway Station!
The floor shook, the wall was concave and squeezed inward, and there were large folds, which were extremely ugly, and the folding fan in Chu Yuli's hand was opened, cutting wantonly in the body of the sick room.
Several ghosts also threw themselves on the walls, doors, and even the ground, frantically gnawing at the body of the sick building, and the sick building drove them crazy, using their souls as nourishment, and even wanted to squeeze them dry after death, and the ghosts naturally hated the sick building to the extreme.
The lights flickered, and it seemed that they would go out at any moment, and with the efforts of the two of them and a group of ghosts, the walls on the surface of the ward were all peeled off, revealing its true face.
Surrounded by walls of flesh and blood, painful faces of various sizes emerge from beneath the flesh, and under these pink and transparent faces, you can clearly see the muscles and blood vessels contracting and wriggling.
The qi and blood in Jiang Ting's body flowed, the Shenjin dagger frantically revealed its edge, and a large area of human face was cut and shredded, and between these turned flesh and blood, there were disgusting flesh buds growing, densely packed, as if trying to glue the flesh and blood together.
But with the efforts of everyone, this level of "healing" is becoming less and less, and with the continuous destruction of Jiang Ting and others, the wounds on the sick building's body continue to expand, and more and more blood oozes from the flesh wall, almost drowning Jiang Ting's knees.
Eventually, the ward's endurance seemed to reach some limit, twisting and shaking, and a wave of blood gushed out from both sides of the wall, rushing the two of them out of the place.
……
"This thing is too bad."
In the safe house, Jiang Ting came out of the bathroom and complained while wiping his hair.
There is a safe house in the horror house in the western suburbs for tourists to rest, and there is one for each level cleared, but the first two levels are relatively easy, so the two of them don't need it.
But after passing the third level, this safe house is like a life-saving straw for the two of them, who are covered in blood.
"It's the same thing as the inner wall of the small intestine...... Chu Yuli took a bath faster than Jiang Ting, and she was drying her hair at the moment, and when she thought of the true face of the sick room, she also felt a chill.
After a little trimming, the two got up, Chu Yuli tied her hair back up, and a green silk hung down on her waist, which actually added a bit of fairy energy.
"The last project is called [Dead Grave], which is also the place where the staff member died mysteriously." Chu Yuli's expression was a little serious, "According to our agreement with Huang Lao, the four of us will meet there later." ”
"[Ghost Marriage], [Ghost School], [Sick Building], [Dead Grave], ......" Jiang Ting had some guesses in his heart, "Coupled with the project of Huang Lao and Uncle Tang to clear the customs, the ambitions of the people behind the scenes, such as birth, old age, illness, and death, are very big." ”