These dossiers appear to be ordinary cases, but they cover a wide range of cases.

There were babies, boys and girls of five or six years old, teenagers and girls, young men and women in their twenties......

In addition to age and gender, there is also race. There are Caucasians and Yellows and Blacks in between.

Ji Meng looked at it and felt confused, a vision guided him to find these files, what was it for?

Since it's an illusion, maybe it doesn't make any sense at all, but it's just that I'm thinking too much, right?

When Ji Meng was about to put the file back, he suddenly felt that very oppressive gaze again.

She hurriedly turned her head to look, but saw nothing.

Could it be that there is something that wants her to see these files? Or take these files?

Ji dreamed about it and stuffed the dossier into his backpack.

Now is not the time to study these things here, but you should first search all the rooms as agreed.

Ji Meng rummaged through the other filing cabinets, and although he didn't find any other files, he found a few old-fashioned batteries, which seemed to be unusable.

At this time, Ji Meng remembered, if it was really a flashlight left by the hospital back then, I am afraid that there is no way to use it now, right?

But whatever, it's okay to hold it first.

Other than that, it's just a lot of clutter, pens with no ink, broken pencils, waste paper, and so on.

After taking a turn around here and finding nothing more, Jimeng left the archives.

Gangya and Jimeng quickly searched the second floor, but they didn't find anything special after that.

After searching the second floor, Ji Meng plucked up the courage to go up to the third floor accompanied by Steel Tooth.

Along the way, Jimeng heard many noisy sounds, and Steel Tooth kept reassuring her that it was the wind.

But this kind of comfort, even Gangya himself doesn't believe it, and Jimeng doesn't believe it.

But Steel Tooth is a kind heart, and of course Ji Meng gladly accepted his kindness, trembling and hiding under his arm.

Stepping onto the floor of the third floor, Ji Meng and Steel Tooth did not act immediately, but stopped and looked around.

Fortunately, nothing strange happened, and Ji Meng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Before the breath had even healed, a rattling sound was heard.

Ji Meng was like a frightened bird, and quickly hid behind Steel Fang.

Steeltooth craned his neck to take a look, and saw a broken wheelchair roll out of an open door.

Then another door opened, and before Steel Fang could come to his senses, a strange laughter suddenly floated through the air.

All the doors on the third floor began to crack and open automatically, but fortunately some of the doors were broken and could not be opened, and some of the doors were no longer on the door, otherwise the movement might have been even greater.

Before Jimeng could scream, he heard the strange cry of a brisket coming from upstairs.

As soon as the strange cry of the brisket sounded, there was a curse of white-haired hatred of iron and steel.

Being scolded by the white hair, the brisket cries quickly disappeared.

Steeltooth rolled his eyes and looked at the ceiling, then looked left and right at the corridors on either side.

The hallway was originally just some ordinary garbage, but now that it's poured, it looks like it's been through a carnival, and everything is in the right place.

The large open door dimmed the light in the hallway.

On the third floor was the treatment room, and there were a few broken words pasted on a broken wooden frame on the crooked wall, and Ji Meng couldn't guess what was written.

At this time, after the sudden commotion just now, everything returned to calm.

Ji Meng trembled and pulled his steel teeth, and wanted to say: Let's withdraw!