Chapter 6: The Abyss Behind the Window
But where is this place, why are there so many wards and patients, and where are the others?
I suddenly remembered the squad leader in my heart, and hurriedly asked the fat man if he had any impression, he shook his head in confusion, and the next second he suddenly told him that when he was unconscious, he seemed to have had a very strange dream.
He dreamed that he had flown above the clouds, where there were many immortals who had flown in, saying that he had been freed from the suffering of samsara and had become an immortal.
While this sweet dream was being pleasant, he was accidentally disturbed by me.
I didn't know what I could do, but suddenly there was a strange sound of footsteps outside the hallway.
The fat man and I hurried out of the ward to take a look, but the footsteps stopped abruptly, and there was no one in the dark corridor.
The two of them tried to open the doors of the other wards, but found that it seemed that only the room of me and the fat man was not locked, and the other rooms could not be opened.
At this moment, I finally felt a faint sense of fear, I had never left X City since I was a child, and now I felt like I had been abducted and trafficked to a remote area by a group of mysterious people.
I don't know what will be waiting for the two of us, could it be that this is a black market where human organs are secretly traded, and I hurriedly lifted my clothes at the thought of this.
But I found that there were no scars on my body, only skin injuries that I had scraped in the mountains and forests before.
I fought back the fear in my heart and gradually calmed down, and gradually began to think about the strange things that had happened before I fell unconscious.
Guo Zi's expression and demeanor did not look like a normal person, and the reason why he had an accident must be because of the old bowl that he should not have touched in the Taoist temple.
That bowl is taboo in Taoism, and it is ominous to touch.
The fat man's mood was extraordinarily calm, and he even looked a little unsatisfied with the dream he had done before.
The Taiji diagram hanging from the ceiling in the ward, and the eight-eyed Tianzun stone statue seen earlier, are enough to show that this matter seems to be related to mysterious religion.
Seeing that there was no way to do it, the two finally decided to walk down the slender corridor to see where this place leads.
After all, since this is a hospital, there must be an emergency exit for people to escape.
I picked up a broom in the corner, and the fat man took off his hospital gown, as if he felt that the clothes were a little unlucky.
At this time, he still has the wound left by the previous intubation, although it is not painful, as long as the slightest touch will keep bleeding pus.
There was not a glimmer of sunlight in the silent corridor, but the window in the hospital room was full of spring.
Each room will be marked with a house number, and I walked along the room from room 203 until I don't know how long.
A special room marked Japanese suddenly appeared in front of me, and when I got here, the adjacent house number was almost 321.
Such a huge number makes me feel more and more frightened, even if each room is calculated in tens of square meters, the second floor of this hospital is already a little big.
Seeing that a different room finally appeared in front of me, I finally mustered up the courage to gently knock on the doors of these rooms with Japanese house numbers.
But there was no response from inside, and the fat man's expression was a little impatient, he thought that there was no point in us staying here any longer, maybe a few more steps further would find the exit to the next floor.
I wondered if I should push in the door and take a look.
Still according to the fat man's idea, continue along the promenade and find the stairs that lead to the first floor.
At that moment, there was a sudden scream from the house, which was enough to remember for a lifetime.
"Squad leader, it's squad leader."
I was overjoyed at once, and finally waited for her clue, and at this moment, I didn't know if I was hallucinating because of worry.
Or did the squad leader really have an accident in the ward?
After pressing the doorknob a few times hard, I found that the door would not open, so I simply flew up and tried to kick the door open.
And the screams inside the door came and went, and for a while they gradually disrupted my thoughts, was that sound really from the squad leader?
It was because I was in such a hurry that I took other people's voices for hers.
I couldn't care so much about it now, and as I worked hard with the fat man, I finally kicked the door open, and the scene in front of me completely calmed me.
It's a huge control room, densely packed with hundreds of control screens, almost piling up the entire room without any extra space.
And the screams that came just now can be heard in a very small number of monitors in hundreds of rooms.
It wasn't until this moment that I finally started to panic, what the hell is this place, why there are so many wards under surveillance.
As the screams echoed in his ears, his heart suddenly calmed down, if he dared to guess.
Maybe the fat man and I didn't leave X City at all, and all the signs here are that this hospital seems to have a lot of work.
After all, it shouldn't have been too long since I was knocked out of a coma and woke up from the ward.
During this period, if someone really transported me and the fat man to the mountains thousands of miles away, the time would be far from enough.
I can't help but think back to the verdant sights outside the window and the contemplative birdsong in the mountains.
Could it be that those scenes are also fake?
I hurried out of the room and ran to an adjoining ward, which was strangely unlocked.
The bed was empty, and it seemed to be a spare room.
Seeing this, the fat man also followed, and I held my breath at this moment, and motioned for the two of them to stand together and open the curtains on the window at the same time.
Unexpectedly, with the force of both hands, the scene of the window behind the curtain was creepy, and even shocking.
In less than an hour, it was completely dark.
I tried to open the window on the glass with my hand, and found that the entire ventilation window had been locked, and even the glass on top was tempered.
"There must be something wrong here."
As I was about to fall into deep thought, the fat man behind me lifted a heavy, unknown medical instrument in the hospital room, and slammed it into the glass as it rotated.
His body was strong and strong, and this time he actually smashed the tempered glass into a big hole.
And as the window shattered, the strong cold wind suddenly blew out of the window with a whistling sound, and the instrument remained silent as if it had fallen into a bottomless abyss.
I resisted the fear in my heart and walked to the hole, and stretched out my head to look down.
At this moment, I finally saw a scene that I will never forget in my life.
Countless neatly arranged hospital room windows, layer by layer, straight down, until the end can be seen in the distance.
In front of the window in front of me is a heavy cement wall, and the distance between the window and the cement wall must be at least four or five meters wide.
The howling cold wind blew through the hole, and I stood there as if I was scared stupid.
I had always thought that the ward I was in should be on the second floor.
Now it seems that the number 203 may represent not two floors, but the two hundred and third wards, and there are countless floors below.
And he and the fat man are also imprisoned forever in this old ward, where there is no world and no land.