Sixty-nine. Body bags on the ground floor of the hospital

Lu Li remained still, showing his arms on the ground and his body suspended in the elevator.

Quack - squeak -

The elevator shook slowly, and the grinding sound of tooth acid continued to sound overhead.

Lu Li had never touched the elevator from beginning to end, but it showed signs of breaking at this time.

The friction sound continued, and Lu Li decided to climb back to the ground for the time being, looking for something to jam the elevator.

A white light suddenly lit up in the sky outside the hospital, reflecting the entire corridor as if it were day, and lasted for several seconds before fading away.

The terrifying lightning symbolizes a new round of rainfall, as well as ...... The thunder will be loud.

An ominous premonition rose in Lu Xuan. Without hesitation, he let go of his palm and let his body slide into the elevator.

At the same time, a thunderbolt sounded.

Loud rumbling noises came from not far away, windows hummed, stone shards on the ground trembled, and the already crumbling elevator trembled.

Boom –

Above the hollow elevator shaft, there was a cracking sound, followed by a burst of breaking sounds, and a rope the thickness of a baby's arm was knocked down from the top of the elevator.

The elevator came down suddenly.

In the midst of all the electric light, Lu Li's feet had just landed, and before he could keep it stable, the elevator fell suddenly, and a sense of weightlessness wrapped Lu Li's body-

Boom !!

On the basement floor, suddenly, an elevator fell down, and suddenly a loud noise echoed in this empty underground space.

The fall of the elevator kicked up a large cloud of dust. In the dust, a flash of light flashed and vanished, plunging the surroundings into a thick darkness.

In the flash of light, a figure leaned on the edge of the elevator, head hanging.

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

After a while, the sound of coughing sounded from the elevator, and Lu Li rubbed the flashlight in the dark and turned it on.

The flashlight flickered a few times and came back on.

The light dispels the darkness, and the uncomfortable dust fills the elevator like a fog. They were so dense that the flashlight could not do anything about illuminating only a small area outside the elevator.

Lu Li frowned, slowed his breath and got up from the elevator compartment.

He was covered in a lot of dust and looked very embarrassed.

Calm dark eyes pierced through the dust and looked above the elevator.

The elevator exit and exit are tightly spliced together, and there is no safety window at the top, cutting off the possibility of Lu Li returning the same way.

Is the way to come broken? There should be other places to get up there......

Lu Li took out his mobile phone, and there was still one grid left in the signal, indicating that this was not a coffin space completely enclosed by concrete.

"Ahem......"

Lu Li coughed unconsciously, he thought about it for a moment, and walked out of the elevator with a flashlight in hand.

In the silent and dark underground corridor, dust rises like noise under the beam of a flashlight. Walking with Lu Li, rolling up a vortex.

The wallpaper peels off, revealing the dark gray concrete wall behind it, the yellowed floor tiles underfoot covered with an unrecognizable black substance, and rusty hospital beds and garbage piled haphazardly on the side of the hallway.

And the main play on the basement level: the iron doors of the wards that are either open or closed in the depths of the corridors.

This scene is more like a horror game scene.

Lu Li may be the first outsider to set foot here in a few years, probably.

Even if he arrived here, the basement floor, which was called a forbidden area by supernatural enthusiasts, Lu Li still couldn't perceive any yin qi.

There is a growing possibility that there is only a "spirit" hidden here.

Lu Li walked all the way, but swept past the wards on both sides. His priority was to find his way to the top first, and then to the spirit that was hiding.

As the land progresses, the temperature is gradually dropping, perhaps in the single digits. And this corridor is gradually changing.

Blood-like scratches, patterns, and disorganized text began to appear on the walls. I don't know what black plastic bags are piled up in the corner.

Flattened cans, water bottles, and snack bags piled up everywhere – it seemed like a group of people who lived here for a while after the hospital was abandoned.

This may correspond to the rumor that the hospital was abandoned and the seriously ill patients were left behind.

Of course, it could also be a homeless person looking for a hideout.

Walk twenty meters along the corridor and walk past nearly six staggered wards.

Ahead of me, on the dark ground, something that had not yet appeared.

A black bag sits flat on the side of the corridor and is commonly referred to by another name: the body bag.

A body bag appears in an abandoned mental hospital, and the surrounding aura seems to be getting closer to the weird.

Lu Li stopped, looked back at the corridor where there was a faint whisper, and it seemed to be just tinnitus, and squatted next to the body bag.

The black nylon cloth has some faint outlines. Lu Li found the zipper on his head, pinned the flashlight to his chest, and stretched out his hands to pull the two zippers.

In the dark corridor of dead silence, a figure with a blank face unraveled the body bag that clearly contained something on the side of the road.

It's hard to describe whether the atmosphere is frightening or the figure frightening.

The body bag pulls back in one corner, revealing washed black hair. But when the zipper is pulled to the shoulder position, it gets stuck.

Lu Li no longer estimated whether the body bag was intact or not, and violently tore it open.

A miserable white arm fell out of the body bag.

The arm was cold and stiff, and when Lu Li touched it, it seemed to be hollow inside—it was a dummy.

Lu Li opened the entire body bag, both the head and the drive were the unique plastic texture of the dummy. The only thing that is unusual and uncomfortable is that the dummy has eyes that are full of despair and resentment.

No dummy would have such vivid eyes, and most of them were not even unrelated, including the one in their own home.

There were no reasonable clues, and Lu Li tentatively classified it as the handiwork of a crazy mental patient.

Perfunctory covered the body bag, Lu Li took off the flashlight and continued to move forward.

A short walk away, a hospital bed covered with dirty white sheets appeared on the right wall.

A humanoid silhouette also appeared under the sheet.

Lu Li walked to the hospital bed and stretched out his hand to open it. The indescribable rancid smell spilled over the narrow hallway as the sheets were lifted.

This is a middle-aged male with distinctly human characteristics. His dark blue skin was covered with corpse spots, and his eyes were half-open, like those of most dead people.

The time of death may not exceed a week.

Lu Li's dark eyes shrank slightly, and from this moment on, the situation had changed.

Lu Li did not hesitate to communicate with the ghost messenger, and was about to summon Yang Chunxue over, when a strong wind suddenly sounded behind his head!

Bang –

Severe pain in the back of the brain, concussion, like a soul being knocked out of the body.

Lu Li instantly lost his instincts, leaned forward and pressed onto the hospital bed, knocking it down.

When—

Red and white things were scattered all over the ground.

"Ah sorry, I didn't hold the ......" Shen Yuqiao exclaimed, looking apologetic.

Less than half of the canned cherries in her hand remained, and the ground outside the car was littered with a large pile of cherries and pulp.

"It's okay, it's not me anyway." Yang Chunxue didn't care, and even had a little snickering.

Make that bastard happy in there, and leave me alone outside to drink the Northwest Wind. I'm going to spoil all the cans you hid in the trunk, phew!