Chapter 45: The Seventh Floor
"He's fine, he's just too tired and fainted, just take a break."
When it came to the words, it was changed after all, in this third disease recovery center where ghosts and ghosts wandered, and they still had no clue to escape from this crisis, and they found that there was a thing pretending to be Mo Linxue next to them next to them, this long night, it seemed that it was destined to be difficult to survive.
With a slight emotion in his heart, Fa Ming seemed to remember that when he first became a little monk, he jumped up and down beside the master who had just finished doing the Dharma and asked: "Master, master, is there really a ghost in this world?" ”
Thinking of his naïve self back then, Fa Ming was a little embarrassed, how did the master answer him at that time? He couldn't even remember, maybe the years took away too much, memories, youth, and... The man who always looked at him with a kind smile...
"Fa Ming, my brother, is he really okay?"
A word of inquiry woke up Fa Ming, who was caught in his memory, looking at Mo Linxue in front of him, Fa Ming's face remained unchanged, but his back was already soaked, he was actually distracted in this situation, if the person in front of him wanted to start, he was afraid that he would not be able to react until he died.
However, Fa Ming was also a little strange in his heart, why did his usually resolute and calm Buddha heart actually wander now? Is this place weird or... Looking at Mo Linxue in front of him, who was waiting for his answer, Fa Ming became more and more vigilant.
"Naturally, there is nothing to do, please rest assured, the poor monk has been practicing Buddhism for many years, although it has not been effective, but the brute force of this body has been practiced, and it will not have an impact on our actions."
With a faint smile, Fa Ming leaned down and carried Mo Yuan on his shoulder, holding it with his left hand, and still holding the string of Buddha beads tightly with his right hand.
"Hey, Uncle Monk, a big brother like you will be uncomfortable."
Lin Lin looked at Mo Yuan being put on his shoulder like a sack by Fa Ming, and pouted with some dissatisfaction.
"Amitabha, I am in a hurry, and I ask the donor to understand."
said without saying much to Linlin, just opened the door and walked out, before going out, he looked around Linlin, who was floating in mid-air, Mo Linxue who was transferred on the side, and the pair of powerful ghost mother and son in Mo Yuan's pitch-black shadow, except for Mo Yuan in a coma, there was no living person at this time, all of them were ghosts and the like, and there were I don't know how many ghosts and ghosts were wandering in this third disease rehabilitation center.
The corners of Fa Ming's mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile, how could he be a monk like this? What about eating fasting and reciting Buddha without asking Hongchen?
Seeing Fa Ming leaving, Linlin and Mo Linxue glanced at each other meaningfully, and did not stay long, following Fa Ming's footsteps and leaving the room.
As the figure of Mo Linxue, who walked at the end, turned around the door and disappeared, the drawer of the desk that had been standing quietly in the outpatient room slowly opened without any intervention, and then a bloody hand stretched out from it, and with the extension of the bloody hand, a figure that was squeezed by flesh and blood and could barely see the facial features slowly crawled out of it, and the eyes dripping with blood looked at the direction of everyone's departure, and it revealed a deep fear...
The silent aisle clearly echoed the footsteps of Fa Ming, and the stairs behind him were only afraid that the two ghosts were wandering all the time, Fa Ming felt that this staircase could not be walked, so he could only go forward to see if there was any other way out, he was still in the game of the red-clothed ghosts, and it stands to reason that as long as he had not made any moves to give up the game or left this third disease rehabilitation center, he would not be attacked by the red-clothed ghosts.
As long as you are careful not to bump into the wandering ghosts, or get caught in strange conversations, you should be safe, but... Will it be that easy?
Without Mo Yuan by his side, Fa Ming, who was alone and attentive, found that in this corridor, there was really the sound of footsteps alone! There was obviously a little girl and Mo Linxue who looked timid beside him, but he was the only one who heard the footsteps.
Did she perceive something too? Don't you even bother to cover it up? Fa Ming secretly screamed, but Mo Linxue, who was looking at Mo Yuan with a worried face on the side, couldn't see anything unusual at all, it was no different from Mo Linxue herself, if it weren't for Linlin... I'm afraid that even if I and Fa Ming die, we won't know that the people around me have been dropped without knowing when!
Walking through the last room with the outpatient room sign, a slightly larger open space appeared in front of Fa Ming's eyes, with a map about the hospital in the middle, and an electric staircase that had stopped running not far away, Fa Ming walked to the map and observed, this map is the map on the second floor does not indicate where the exit of the hospital is, and it looks similar to the layout of the general hospital, but there is a room on this map, which is painted in red, which is particularly dazzling.
Fa Ming identified the direction and found that the room was not too far away from him, and he only needed to continue walking a few dozen meters to find it.
For this kind of room that is obviously a problem,Fa Ming has no intention of going over to check it,Although as a monk,But with the master down the mountain in those years of horror movies and books, he has not been in contact with,In Fa Ming's view,Those protagonists generally have a bias to die,Where is haunted, where there is a murder, where to drill,Obviously, there is a problem and you have to go over,In short,Fa Ming thinks,If you don't die, you won't die so simple that why those protagonists just don't understand?
Shaking his head lightly, Fa Ming turned around with a solemn face, and walked towards the electric staircase with a power outage that was almost the same as the nature of an ordinary elevator.
Regardless of whether you decide to complete the so-called strange talk in the end, if you don't know the exit, even if you finish it or if something unexpected happens, you won't even know how to leave.
Followed by Mo Linxue and Linlin, when Fa Ming stepped on the electric staircase, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and the various scenes on the second floor behind him disappeared without a trace, replaced by a long electric staircase leading down to the height, and in a trance, the electric staircase under his feet began to move slowly, and the direction of movement was to send Fa Ming slowly upward.
Fa Ming almost crushed a mouthful of silver teeth, stabilized Mo Yuan's body and ran up the stairs in reverse, trying to run downstairs, but he found that no matter how fast he accelerated, the speed of the stairs was always a little faster than his own, and he slowly but steadily led him upward.
Fa Ming's uneasiness in his heart became heavier and heavier, his heart was horizontal, and he was like turning over and jumping down with one hand on the handrail of the stairs, and now his position was only a little higher than the second floor, and he was confident that he could land safely with Mo Yuan with some minor injuries, but before he could implement it, in the gap of the stairs, blood slowly flowed out, and it turned into a pair of bloody hands and grabbed Fa Ming's ankles tightly, so strong that Fa Ming couldn't leave at all, and after two attempts to no avail, Fa Ming had no choice but to close his eyes and slowly recite the Buddhist scriptures.
It didn't take long for the stairs to reach the end of Fa Ming, and the stairs leading from the first floor to this place slowly disappeared, and finally disappeared completely, Fa Ming stopped chanting, and slowly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was a counter, and there were a few big words pasted in front of the counter - Hospitalization Registration Office
There are a few registration forms randomly placed on the counter, and a pot of pothos waits tightly on one side of the table, showing its emerald green, but there may be fewer spectators here.
Fa Ming glanced at the pothos on the table with a little concern, he remembered that when he traveled with his master before, he heard an old man say that this is a plant with heavy yin energy, and in folklore, there is a pothos plant with seven ghosts and so on.
It's just that there are ghosts everywhere here, and it's important to recruit ghosts or not? Fa Ming didn't care, and continued to observe the place where he was, the layout around him seemed relatively normal, Fa Ming found that the location of the original electric staircase next to him had become an elevator, and his eyes crossed the number above the elevator to identify the floor, and the blood-red 7 characters appeared in Fa Ming's sight so dazzlingly, Fa Ming's heart sank suddenly...