In the passage, the silence is scary.

It's like walking in an empty school hallway in the early hours of the morning, when there is no one around you and you can't see anything behind you, but you always feel like you're crowded with people.

It's really panicked.

Fang Zhe was actually not very bold, not to mention that he was even more cowardly when he couldn't call Xia Ran now.

The door at the end of the passage was closed.

He'd been standing in the hallway for almost five minutes, and there hadn't been any sudden openings of the door.

While observing the surroundings, I wondered whether to go deeper.

It seemed to be a little damp, the yellowed walls were cold, and the air was filled with a disgusting stench.

The disinfectant water smelled of blood and rancidity, like the pungent smell of formalin.

Of course, it was the smell of the corpse that formalinga was soaking.

"Could it be that this underground floor is actually the morgue of the hospital?"

Fang Zhe's scalp was numb, and he couldn't stop being scared as he watched a goosebump float on his arm.

He suddenly misses Wu Liang a little now, although the guy was shocked, but he finally had a company.

Feeling the vial in his pocket that could cause harm to those who lost control, he plucked up his courage and stretched out his hand.

The fingertips touched the door panel of the door at the end of the passage, and it felt cold to the touch, but it was really hard.

Gently pulling to the right, the pulley rolls, making a sound, in this already silent passage, very pounding.

Fang Zhe originally wanted to slowly open the door panel, but listening to this obvious sound, he simply pulled it to the end quickly.

"Whoa."

The pulleys roll quickly, and the door panel is pushed directly to the far right.

The stench is still as strong.

Fang Zhe stayed quietly in place, listening carefully to see if there were any other abnormal noises, he was ready to run back to the elevator at any time.

Thankfully, the place was back to its original state, silent.

Leaning out sideways, Fang Zhe found that behind this door, there was a white wall, and there was a passage on the left and right sides.

The passage goes on and on, and then there is a corner.

White fluorescent lamps hung from the ceiling, as white as the ward passages in the inpatient building.

It seems that these two passages are like passages for transporting some kind of object.

Because on the ground, there are obvious traces of pulleys, one in front and one behind, two are obvious, according to the width, it looks like a stretcher bed that can be pushed in a hospital.

Fang Zhe thought for a moment, and he suspected that these two passages, one left and one right, were established to facilitate transportation.

As for what to transport, it is likely to be a sick person, and it is also likely to be a corpse.

It's just that why build one on the left and right, so that the width is significantly reduced, and the wall can be directly opened, and it can be transported more at the same time by becoming as wide as a lane, which is more convenient?

Fang Zhe was a little puzzled, he didn't know which passage he should take now.

Fortunately, it was him who came in this time, if he was replaced by Zheng Siming, it is estimated that he would be able to collapse directly here.

I can't afford to hurt when it's difficult to choose.

It's still summer, and the sun is shining outside, and it's as hot as a steamer, but Fang Zhe, who is standing in the passage, not only can't feel a trace of heat, but will shiver inexplicably.

It was as if the air conditioner with the lowest temperature turned on inside, and the cool air was blowing.

Just when Fang Zhe was still struggling with whether to go to the left or right, he suddenly heard a rustling sound from the passage on the right, like footsteps, but the footsteps were not as dull as normal people walking, but as if they were deliberately slowing down and walking sneakily.

Fang Zhe frowned, he suspected that his whereabouts had been exposed, after all, the sound made when he pushed the door was too loud before, and besides, in such a terrifyingly quiet place, the passage could still echo.

There was no need to worry about it now, he could only walk quickly towards the passage on the left, avoiding the people on the right.

If you go to the elevator entrance, it is equivalent to throwing yourself into the net, and it takes time for the elevator to wait, which is equivalent to forming a situation of catching turtles in the urn.

"Bah, bah, I'm not a turtle."

Fang Zhe patted his head, he didn't walk too fast, his steps were very light, trying not to make his footsteps too loud.

Although his whereabouts were revealed, the person on the right was not coming quickly, but approaching slowly, Fang Zhe thought that the other party might not be sure what was going on, so he wanted to come and check.

It's just that he doesn't know what the people on the underground floor are afraid of.

In the passage on the left, the traces of pulleys on the ground are still obvious, as if they have been baptized thousands of times. The walls are yellowed and painted with a large arrow indication.

Fang Zhe noticed that there were many differences between this underground floor and the upper floor.

For example, the upper floors are new, the walls are as white as paper, there are surveillance cameras in every passage, and the transparent boxes for firefighting equipment are tightly locked.

But the underground floors are very old, the signs are painted, there are no cameras, the walls are yellowed, especially the places that connect to the ceiling, are covered with dust.

The contrast between the old and the new is particularly obvious.

"The third hospital has been renovated? Or is it that the upper floors of the outpatient building are all newly built, but the underground floor is old? ”

Fang Zhe hadn't been able to think too much, because at this time he had already reached the end of the transportation passage on the left, and here, he encountered two doors.

One is in the way straight ahead, and the other is on the right.

"Damn, it's like a labyrinth, why do you want to increase the labor force for the delivery workers."

Scolding in his heart, Fang Zhe decisively chose the door on the right.

Because the door that goes straight down is still a sliding door, but the door on the right can be pushed open.

In order not to make another noise, Fang Zhe walked towards the door on the right and gently pushed it open.

Then, he forced himself not to retch.

As soon as the door opened, a smell several times stronger than the original one gushed out from the inside, pungent, foul smell, and the smell of disinfectant water was not obvious.

It was huge, ridiculously large, and the dim light illuminated a large pool of deep, tawny liquid.

If it weren't for the cold smell here, if it weren't for the strong stench, Fang Zhe really thought that he had come to the bathhouse.

However, in the pool of yellow-brown, opaque liquid, you can roughly see some corpses' hands, feet, backs, and hair, and some corpses floating face up.

Above the pool, there is a sign with black letters on a white background, which reads "Morgue"

Around, one after another, like wells, with a very thick iron rod tied to it, and the rope hung the corpse.

Not far away, there was a door that led to nowhere, corresponding to where Fang Zhe was standing.

Fang Zhe's face was hard to see, his stomach was tumbling for a while, and his scalp was numb.

It seems that this is the morgue of the Third Hospital.

He slowly stepped back, moving his steps cautiously, for fear that the noise would disturb the big brothers and sisters here.

However, at this moment, the door on the right was suddenly pushed open, and a pale, faceless man with a face that seemed to have been completely dug up leaned out.