Chapter 145: Thousands of Troops

I walked down the empty corridor and felt the cold wind whistling down from the rooftops of the building.

Those yellow runes were plastered all over the glass, and when the wind blew, they rattled and rattled, causing people's hearts to grow straight hair.

At this moment, I was standing tall in a black leather jacket, but from time to time I attracted the attention of Officer Liao, who was taking notes next to me.

"You... You're not that.... ”

The next second, he stared at me and was speechless, and it took a long time before he smiled and said, "You... Have you been discharged from the hospital? ”

I subconsciously smiled back politely, thinking to myself why this guy still treats me like a psychopath? Didn't Xiaoyue explain it to him clearly for me?

Sitting at the old table in the reception hall on the first floor, I skillfully walked to the water dispenser and poured two cups of hot water.

The two of them didn't talk much, but they didn't think that the first sentence of Officer Liao on the other side almost didn't make my jaw drop.

"Now the hospital has been searched everywhere, but there are only six people left missing."

"However, we found an iron door to the basement on the basement floor of the hospital, and we will start breaking it down when the professional equipment arrives."

I froze in place, the cup of hot water I had just picked up in my hand and almost didn't splash it in his face.

"Are you suspicious of me?"

At this moment, I directly questioned in a categorical and angry voice, but in fact, I was already panicking in my heart.

Although the strange things that have happened in the hospital in the past few days have nothing to do with me, if he finds out my old bottom, it will not be so easy to explain.

Officer Liao, who was dressed in a police uniform in front of me, didn't seem to expect that I would directly poke his face and guess what was in his heart.

"Sit down, sit down, I just wanted to get you to check the situation."

"I know that a normal person who is mistaken for a mentally ill person must be very angry when he is placed under house arrest for half a month, and I have just learned that it was a big misunderstanding to mistakenly send you to a psychiatric hospital half a month ago."

At this moment, I couldn't help but be really flustered, and the routine of this strange policeman in front of me was really difficult for me to understand.

"Is he doubting me, or is he trying to tempt me for some other purpose?"

I couldn't help but chuckle in my heart, and just wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but I heard Officer Liao next to me inadvertently make a phone call.

"What..., the superiors told us not to meddle in this case."

His voice was so loud that it was heard by almost all the detectives searching the floor for clues in an instant.

"The haunting of the mental hospital lost six people alive all at once, and it is still under the jurisdiction of my nose, isn't this still a major case?"

He yelled at the phone several times in succession, but finally retreated from the scene with a red face and a thick neck.

After spending some time with Lao Yan, I became very able to understand his mood at this moment, but what made me more interested was it.

"Who is it that would be able to order the district not to get involved in this case?"

"Military!"

In the next second, I couldn't help but have an answer in my heart, six people were lost alive in the hospital, and it was still the site of an experimental base left by the Japanese army.

In such sensitive areas, only the military has the authority to regulate the cooperation of local police stations.

I know that now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and if the military intervenes, it will be even more difficult for me to find out the secret of the tomb of the general of the Yuan Dynasty.

Leaning on the office chair in the doctor's office on the fourth floor, I looked at the specimen model placed next to the wall according to Xiaoyue's 1:1 construction.

But my heart couldn't help but tremble suddenly.

"Why did all the remaining patients hear the strange neighing of horses on their last night, what kind of sound would it be?"

My eyes coldly swept to the file book on the desktop, and at this moment I accidentally found the strange photos pressed under the data.

At the same time, what Xiaoyue once said to me clearly echoed in my mind.

She once said that these photos were taken secretly after the Yuan Dynasty general unearthed them, and she took them secretly while others were not paying attention.

Now the body of the general of the Yuan Dynasty is being placed on display in a museum in the city, but his dead soul has been echoing throughout the old building.

"Hiss"...

I looked at the blurry black and white photos in my hand, and I couldn't help but feel a little afraid in my heart, especially the last unearthed weapon photo.

It was a long-handled mace that amounted to more than 100 catties, and the spikes were still stained with the ** blood left when the enemy's head was smashed.

For a moment, I seemed to be brought back to that glorious period of history by the atmosphere in the photo, and the iron cavalry of the Yuan Dynasty was the largest army in history.

I almost went to Europe to fight, but if it weren't for the sudden death of Genghis Khan, it would be really difficult to say what the world is like today.

"It's... What is it. ”

Suddenly, I noticed that the backs of the two photos in my hand were printed with the beautiful handwriting left by Xiao Yue.

The first sentence was "Run, the hospital is haunted!" But the second sentence on the photo is, "I'm locked in the basement of the basement of the hospital, come and save me." ”

These two sentences seem to be the same, but in fact, the tone expresses completely different meanings.

One was to let me run away immediately, and the other was to mark the location in the words, which made it clear that he wanted me to save her.

Things seemed to be getting more confusing than I had imagined, and the disappearance of Xiaoyue and the other five patients made me never choose to abandon them at this moment.

Otherwise, many years later, only the four clear and eye-catching black characters "missing persons" will appear in the police department's file book.

What kind of voice is it, even the dean will be frightened to the point of insanity, that old guy has made a promise with himself, there are no absolute special circumstances, he will not abandon the hospital.

Suddenly, I realized something, kicked open the door and ran straight to the dean's office on the fifth floor.

The weather outside the window was gray, as if a terrible storm was brewing again at any moment, and the hands on the wall had stopped at about six o'clock in the afternoon.

The first thing I did when I broke into the dean's office was rummaging through the cabinets for clues until the hidden compartment hidden in the mezzanine of the wall was opened.

An extremely decomposed Japanese corpse appeared in front of my eyes, wearing the old military uniform of the Japanese Kwantung Army, and his whole body was sealed in a glass bottle.

Also placed in the specimen bottle was the Shao Zuo command knife held tightly in his dry and wet hands.

"Boom..."

A thunderbolt suddenly resounded out of thin air outside the window, and this sudden change of events scared me a lot.

It's just that when I pushed back into other corners where the secret door might have been hidden, there was no clue at all.

The hands of the clock hanging on the wall gradually moved towards half past nine, and it was late at night outside the window.

I sat at the middle-aged dean's desk, trying to figure out his potential connection to the dried corpse in the specimen bottle, but I was disturbed by the occasional thunder and lightning outside the window.

In the end, I really can't remember how I fell asleep in such an eerie environment, but when the neighing of war horses suddenly echoed throughout the floor.

I was instantly awakened by the sound of horror, followed by the sound of thousands of troops galloping through the old building.