The second half of the diary is incoherent, the handwriting is getting more and more sloppy, and there are many inconsistencies that make it difficult to read.

For example, the diary on July 21, which said that my mother didn't like it here and wanted to leave, which was obviously wrong, and it was a little boy who entered the mental hospital, but looking at the tone of the diary, it seemed that it was my mother who was hospitalized.

This is just one of them, there are a few things wrong in the back, I don't know if the diary keeper wrote it blindly, or what the reason is.

But one thing is certain, the sister mentioned in the diary is not human.

Turning back, there were words written on every page, but it was impossible to tell what was written, like a ghost drawing.

This kind of diary of ghost drawings is kept until the last page.

Closing the diary, I was just about to put it back when I met a pair of dark eyes.

In the corner of the closet, a little boy cowered and stared at me with dark eyes.

On his shoulder, there was also a girl's small head, the girl's head was tilted, her eyes were bloodshot, and a pair of small hands reached out from the boy's back, encircling the boy's neck.

I was a little hairy when I was stared at by two pairs of eyes, but I still handed over the diary, barely squeezed out a smile, and said, "I'm sorry, I read your diary without your consent!" ”

The two children stared at me without blinking, and neither of them spoke.

I'm even hairier, I can't stay, I can't go, it's even more impossible to do it, these two kids didn't attack me, and in a sense, they were both victims.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, several drums sounded in the corridor, and the sound was rhythmic, as if it were ringing in the heart.

"Uncle, come in!"

Hearing this voice, the little boy's dark eyes showed a look of anxiety, beckoned to me, and said, "Uncle, come in quickly!" ”

"Huh?"

I was a little confused, pointed at myself, then at him, and said, "You let me into the closet?" ”

Crash!

Crash!

Just then, the hallway was filled with the sound of chains dragging on the floor.

"Come in, Aunt Ugly is coming to check the room, can't let her find you!" The little boy's face changed sharply, and he stretched out a small pale hand to pull me.

"Ugly aunt?"

The little boy didn't look like he was hostile to me, and I didn't hide from his outstretched hand, but followed his strength and entered the closet.

"Hide!"

After entering the closet, the little boy crawled out, threw down two words, and closed the door to the closet.

Through the gap in the closet, you can see that the little boy came out and went straight to the window and looked out, just like when I first came.

That time, I saw the little boy in this way.

Looking at the back of the little boy, I roughly analyzed it, the little boy is about one meter three tall and about eight years old, and the little girl on his back is about four or five years old, with a slender body, only the upper body, not the lower body.

While the little boy looked out, the little girl turned her head to look at the door, her bloodshot eyes full of vigilance.

Squeak!

I was still wondering who Aunt Ugly was, when the door creaked open, and the sound of chains dragging on the ground sounded again, as if ringing in my ears, and someone had entered the house.

The little boy turned around and stood quietly by the window, looking at the door, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes.

"Take your medicine!"

An unpleasant voice rang out from the door, from the man who had entered the house.

"Oh!"

The little boy walked over with a blank face, stretched out a small pale hand, and two pitch-black pills fell into his palm.

"Eat!"

The voice rang out again.

Without hesitation, the little boy threw the two pills into his mouth.

The next moment, the sound of rattling chains sounded again.

The moment the door closed again, the little boy came to the closet, opened the closet door, and re-shrunk into the corner.

"Can you tell me what's your name?"

I stepped out of the closet, paused in front of the little boy, and asked as gently as I could.

"Twice, I can still protect you twice, and after two times, it will be dark!" The little boy looked at me with a blank face and answered the question.

This answer was completely unexpected, I had only met the little boy twice in total, why did he save me?

I was about to ask, but the little boy closed his eyes and ignored me.

The whole process is full of weirdness, I don't understand, what the little boy's purpose is in doing this!

Without him, I would have been spotted by the person who entered the ward, I don't know if it was a human or a ghost.

If you saved me, it stands to reason that you should have asked for it, but the little boy didn't say anything, but said that he would keep me safe twice, and I really can't figure out why!

In the hallway, the rattle of chains faded away.

From the sound of chains, I can hear something.

The clatter of chains dragging on the ground did not stop on the second floor, that is, on the entire second floor, only the little boy needed to be fed.

In other words, there is only a little boy on the second floor, and there is no ghost on the first floor.

I carefully recalled the information provided by Wen Xinyue about the Beishan Mental Hospital, and it was very clear that in that fire, only three people died, and all of them were patients on the fifth floor.

Until then, there has been no clear record.

It's harder, and I'm not sure when the boy died.

But it was recorded in the diary, in which the little boy said that he had seen many people walking with their feet on their feet.

People who walk on their feet are either dead and still maintaining their habits, or they are ghosts.

Either way, it shows that before that fire ten years ago, the psychiatric hospital was already wrong.

After the sound of chains died down, the little boy was still cowered in the closet, no matter how much I asked, no matter how much I promised, it was useless, he had only one sentence from beginning to end, or four words would be more appropriate, and he said that he would speak tomorrow.

What does it mean to talk about it tomorrow?

Is he suspicious of me, can't he make it through the night?

Confused, I walked out of the room and walked up the stairs to the third floor.

Compared with the second floor, the third floor has a little more popularity.

There was a tripod lying on the ground at the top of the staircase, a camera case near the tripod, and blood stains nearby.

Turn left, the door of the first room is open, and inside is an iron cage with a pot of mushy food.

The door to the cage was open, and I tried to touch the food in the basin, which still had a hint of heat in it.

This is something I didn't expect at all, there is food, there is heat, it means that there are living people here.

I stared at this pot of mushy stuff for a while, and recognized what it was, this was steamed bread soaked in water.

Beishan Psychiatric Hospital has always been under the supervision of all parties, and Xiaozong's food may still be sent in through some unknown channel, but what is the matter with steamed buns?

My first reaction was to call Zhao Feng, ask him why, and ask him if he knew that someone was providing food to Beishan Mental Hospital.

Without waiting for me to ask, I found the second problem, there is no signal here.

Even though I looked for multiple angles, there was still no signal.

I thought about it for a moment, and walked down the stairs until I reached the broken window when I came, and the phone had a signal.

The signal is very unstable, and it will come and go.

I dialed Zhao Feng, and as soon as Zhao Feng picked it up, the signal was gone.

"It's unlucky!"

I complained, redialed, this time I unplugged, and the signal was not broken, I hurriedly said: "Brother Zhao, I am in Beishan Psychiatric Hospital, can you help me check, Beishan Psychiatric Hospital died before the fire, and nothing strange happened!" ”

I finished speaking in one breath, the other side was indeed quiet, there was no response at all, I thought the signal was gone, picked it up and looked at it, and a voice came out: "What do you want to know?" ”

This voice was not Zhao Feng's, but the person who fed the little boy the medicine just now.

"it!"

I was so startled that I almost threw my phone out, and the signal was cut off.

I re-hit a few more times, and each time I couldn't pick it up, and finally I gave up, and to be sure, I was being targeted by the guy above.

"It's really interesting!"

I muttered, I'm looking forward to it, what will happen when Aunt Steward comes?

The strangeness of the mobile phone made me confirm another guess, and the fact that many anchors who had entered the Beishan Psychiatric Hospital before could broadcast live here was probably agreed by some people in this building, or some ghosts.

As for why this was done, it is not known.

Putting away my phone, I was a little hesitant for a moment, what can I do at this time?

Keep checking up, it doesn't seem to be necessary.

The real horror of Beishan Psychiatric Hospital is at night, and there are only a few things that can be found during the day, but if I don't check it, I am not very willing to wait like this.

I thought about it for a moment, but decided to walk through the whole building first.

Going upstairs again, there was nothing too noteworthy on the third floor except for the iron cage in the room near the staircase.

Continuing upwards, on the fourth floor, in the same position, there is also an iron cage, and there is also a dog basin inside the cage, which is steamed buns soaked in water.

Unlike the third floor, the food in the dog bowl on the fourth floor has traces of movement.

Ghosts don't eat, or rather, they don't eat people.

This pot proves that there are living people in this building.

But when I checked from beginning to end on the fourth floor, I didn't find any traces of human existence, which is strange.

After exploring the fourth floor, go to the fifth floor.

Ascending the stairs to the fifth floor, the first thing that catches your eye is a locked iron fence, then the smoky blackened walls and floors, the deformed walls that have been scorched by the heat.

The fifth floor is like hell.

There is a lock on the iron fence, and Qiqi has no intention of unlocking it.

I didn't force myself to enter the fifth floor, but when I came down, I went to the two sides, and I could go up to the fifth floor from the side, but like the front, there was an iron fence on the side, and there were locks.

After looking at it a few times, I went down again and went back to the room where the little boy was on the second floor.

When I entered the room, the little boy was standing in front of the window looking out, and I walked over and asked, "What are you looking at?" ”

"There's a very powerful aunt coming!"

The little boy reached out and pointed out, turned his head sideways and asked, "Is she here for you?" ”

"Yes!"

I was silent for a while, and nodded.

A gloomy look flashed in the little boy's eyes, and he said, "That's a pity, I'm still counting on you to take me out!" ”

"You want to get out?" I was immediately interested.

"A lot of people want to get out!" The little boy said.

"Then why don't you go out?" I asked.

As soon as this question came out, I realized that I was an idiot, and if they could get out, they would have gone out a long time ago.

The little boy didn't care, just rolled his eyes.

"How many people are there here?" I asked cheekily.

The little boy said that many people want to go out, which proves that he is not the only ghost here.

"A lot!"

The little boy tilted his head to look at me, and with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes, he spat out two words.

This answer is the same as not saying.

Although he didn't say it, the two iron cages and the food inside told me that there were at least two living people in this building.

The question is, where have the people gone?

I checked from the first floor to the fifth floor, and I didn't see any of them that could hide anyone, but I didn't touch anything except a little boy.

Of course, I can't get into the fifth floor, but the situation inside can still be taken a look, I can only say that the environment on the fifth floor is not suitable for human life.

"It's coming!"

I was thinking about it when the little boy suddenly said.

"Coming?" I immediately looked out, and there was nothing in front of me, and I didn't see anything.

As soon as the two words were spit out, there was a roar outside, and a car was coming.

A taxi pulled up at the gate of the Beishan Psychiatric Hospital, and when the door opened, a woman in old-fashioned labor clothes, sleeves on her arms, and short ear-length hair came out of the back seat.

The woman had a group face, about fifty years old, and after getting out of the car, she stood in front of the gate and looked at the Beishan Mental Hospital.

Maybe my position was too conspicuous, and the woman saw me at a glance.

The moment she saw me, her complexion did not change too significantly, but took a step forward, directly through the door, and entered the courtyard.

Seeing this scene, my face changed, this woman is the dormitory aunt of the 68th Middle School dormitory, and she is also the green ghost.

"Be careful!"

The little boy pulled me at this point, turned around and went back into the closet, and the moment the door closed, two words floated out.

"Watch out for a hammer?"

I want to cry, this is the first time I've seen a green ghost, and it's also the first time I've seen a ghost who can be generously in the sun without any discomfort.

What surprised me even more was that if she hadn't penetrated the fence and walked straight inside, I wouldn't have seen a trace of a ghost in her at all.

She is more like a living person than like a ghost.

I stood in front of the window and didn't move, just quietly watching her get closer and closer.

Qiqi didn't say a word, nor did he remind him.

Since entering this building, Qiqi has remained silent, not knowing what he is thinking!

Just before Aunt Steward came to the door on the first floor, the moment she disappeared from my sight, a cloud floated in the sky at some point, obscuring the sun, and the sunlight suddenly dimmed.

The temperature in the room, which was not too high, dropped again, and I felt as if I heard a wail.

I froze in place for a moment, and I didn't want to run until a familiar sound of footsteps came from the hallway.

Opening the door, I took a big stride and ran to the left, the building had three stairs, one on the left and one on the left, and one in the middle.

Aunt Sheguan came up from the middle, I could have run to the side, but I couldn't beat me, couldn't I?

Qiqi was still silent, nesting in my arms with peace of mind, as if she was not worried about Aunt Sheguan at all.

After running to the side, I was inexplicably a little relieved, if the housekeeper was only to this extent, I might have been a little overly worried this time.

Standing around the corner, I held my phone out and pointed the camera at the hallway, looking at it at such an angle that I had enough time to react whenever Aunt Steward showed up.

Trample!

Trample!

After waiting for a while, I didn't wait for Aunt Guan to come, but waited for a familiar voice.

This is the characteristic sound of the heel colliding with the concrete floor.

When I was in the girls' dormitory of Sixty-Eight Middle School, I could hear this voice every time the aunt approached.

I was shocked when I heard this sound, for the simple reason that it came from the left, which is the direction of the staircase in front of me.

The sound was getting closer and closer, but inside the camera, I didn't see anything, and the hallway was empty.

Trample!

Trample!

The sound of heavy footsteps was still ringing, and each one seemed to knock on my heart, and I couldn't calm down at all.

After a few more moments, I couldn't help myself, poked my head out, and looked outside.

Exactly like the camera shot, the corridor was empty, not to mention the human figure, not even a ghost shadow.

Trample!

Trample!

But the footsteps were still ringing, and they were getting closer.

I can't help it, ghosts are not scary, what is scary is this fear of the unknown.

I looked at it again, and this time, the footsteps were gone.

I kept my probe position, my eyes fixed on the direction of the staircase.

After watching for nearly a minute, I still didn't see Aunt Sheguan appear, not only that, but the footsteps also disappeared for a minute.

At this moment, my heart was cold, the hairs on my back neck exploded instantly, and a cold voice sounded in my ears: "You, are you looking for me?" ”

I looked up and met a pair of cold eyes.

"Grass!"

The moment I met those eyes, I froze, as if I was bound by an invisible force, and I couldn't move at all.

Trample!

Trample!

The next moment, the familiar footsteps sounded again, and Aunt Sheguan stepped on the wall, stepped down step by step, came to me, and looked at me.

Overhead, a row of footprints crept into the ceiling, stretching into the distance to the top of the staircase.

I opened my mouth to explain, but I couldn't make a single sound.

I wanted to resist, I wanted to grab the knife, but I couldn't move.

The eyes got closer and closer, and gradually came together.

Qiqi still didn't move, she was just lying in my arms, not knowing what she was doing!

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

Just as those eyes were about to be pressed against my face, a familiar chain sound rang out.

The moment the chains sounded, I realized I could move.

I didn't even think about it, and subconsciously threw out a talisman.

The moment the talisman was thrown, it turned black and turned into ash.

What I didn't expect was that as the talisman turned into talisman ashes, Aunt Sheguan also dissipated.

Looking at the housekeeper aunt who disappeared in front of me, I was a little confused, isn't it a green ghost? Isn't it known as the king of ghosts? How can a charm be solved?