What exactly is it used for, why is there no figure, and what do the people in the ward rely on to stay alive?

My heart tightened, and I felt like these questions were surging up wildly as my mind was chaotic.

It's just that with the Japanese language I saw before and the machinery and equipment placed in the hospital room, I can't speculate in my heart.

Could it be from a strange hospital built by the Japanese army during World War II?

Just looking at the scale in front of me, it is obvious that it is not as simple as a hospital.

I speculated with the fat man for a while, and the more I felt that this possibility was closer to the truth.

And X City was renamed "Xinjing" in the years when it was also invaded by little devils in history, and all the equipment or buildings here are likely to be left by the group of little devils back then.

The reason why the fat man and I saw the emerald green scene outside the window in the room before was because of this extremely thin display screen on the window of the ward.

Everything we saw was fake, and we never left City X.

It's a strange feeling, and it's a bit confusing, and until now there hasn't been a single figure in the ward.

"Since it was built by man, there must be an end."

I figured this out, and simply pulled the fat man back up the corridor again, this time I decided not to stop, but simply ran along the silent corridor to see if there was an exit to the upper or lower floors at the end.

Huang Tian lived up to his wishes, and when the two of us were finally about to collapse from exhaustion, an iron door finally appeared in front of us that was a little different from other places.

Here marks a mystical Taoist motif, with eight directions in the Bagua and the Taiji diagram in the middle.

I gently pushed open the iron door and found that it was not locked, and the space inside was very narrow, but it was full of bookshelves and books about Taoism.

And most of the books in it have only one content, that is, becoming an immortal and how to become an immortal?

How to cultivate the elixir of becoming an immortal, and how to communicate with the heavens.

These books, which looked almost incredible, and even some of them were talked about all day and night, were all placed in this library covered by an iron door.

I stood in the center and fell into despair again, but the next second I suddenly realized something, the ancient seal text hidden under the case in the Taoist temple had explained.

This eight-eyed Tianzun is the last Taoist god to become an immortal, and his eyes can see the sky and the nine shadows.

Then in these Taoist books, there will definitely be a record of him and how he became an immortal.

My heart shuddered, and I realized that I had finally found a clue.

This time, the fat man and I joined the action, and the two of us rummaged through the narrow library until I finally saw a Taoist book written and published in 1990.

There really is such an eight-eyed god in it, and his story is even more weird.

He is actually the king of one of the three most mysterious ancient kingdoms in history, this ancient kingdom of Yelang, which has been recorded since the Qin and Han dynasties, is located on the edge of Bashu, Sichuan.

King Yelang was obsessed with immortality, and even joined Taoism after middle age.

Every day, he didn't do his job, and began to study how to become an immortal and refine the elixir, but the book didn't describe much about his method of becoming an immortal.

It's just that he really succeeded later, and he still took the whole country to soar, and brought all the people who believed in him to the fairy world, and since then, this ancient country has completely lost any trace like the ancient Loulan Dali Kingdom.

Since I am a history major, I feel very excited when I see this news in front of me.

Although the fat man next to me didn't know why I was happy, he gradually realized that this time we might have found a clue to escape from here.

I hurriedly looked at the contents of the book and continued to pursue, but I didn't expect that this mysterious Chengxian King was also known as the "Nine Heavens Thunder Puhua Tianzun" in Taoism.

It is similar to the profession of Lei Gong in ancient myths and legends.

There was nothing else in the book but here, and all the clues seemed to be cut off, and my smile of joy froze until I turned the book to the last page.

But I saw a few big words that made me almost creepy.

"This book is pure fiction."

"This ...... This, this, how is this possible? ”

I was so red that I almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, thinking that I finally had a clue just now, how it had become pure fiction in the blink of an eye.

It wasn't until later that I realized that the title page of every book here would be marked with this sentence, and the reason was simply because of the deep influence of religious culture in China.

To be able to publish is already above tolerance.

"Lei Gong... Thor. ”

I couldn't help but keep reciting these words in my heart, but I couldn't help but recall the eight eyes of the stone statue in my mind.

If it is said that the one who did evil was actually that Lei Gong, it was he who possessed Guo Zi's body and achieved all this.

Regardless of whether this truth is true or not, whether there were really immortals in the sky, what is this thunder god going down to do?

In ancient mythology, the gods should have always been the embodiment of justice and the talisman in people's hearts.

As the saying goes, people are watching the sky, and there are gods in their heads.

My thoughts became more and more confused, and I had to pause for a moment to think about it.

At this moment, the fat man suddenly froze in place, looking at me with a puzzled expression, his ears twitching slightly, as if he was listening to something?

I hurriedly asked him what he heard, but I didn't expect him to keep this posture for a long time before he suddenly spoke.

"Listen, it's like thunder."

"The sound of thunder."

I hurriedly listened carefully to his appearance, but I was worried about the safety of the squad leader, and I couldn't completely calm down anyway.

It wasn't until the last second that I could faintly hear the sound of thunder from inside the room, and it was so subtle that it seemed to come from far away.

It also represents the room we are in, very far from the ground.

How can there be thunder here, could it be that it is raining outside at the moment.

I vaguely felt that something was not right, but I couldn't say what was wrong, and now after coming to this hospital.

The fat man and I never saw Guo Zi and the squad leader again.

With a faint intuition, and the screams coming from the monitoring room before, I couldn't help but start to worry a little, will the squad leader alone encounter any danger?

As we approached the iron gate, we seemed to have seen an exit to the rest of the world, and without further ado, the fat man and I were about to leave.

But I didn't expect that the originally neatly arranged bookshelves suddenly collapsed, and this accident almost didn't smash us alive in it without warning.