Chapter 378: The Bloody Prisoner

It came to an abrupt end.

Fang Jin opened his closed eyes, and the pain in his mind receded like a tide.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Jin stood up from the iron cabinet and came to the operating bed, looking at the man in front of him who was still in a deep coma.

This person is Ji Yu, most of the memories in his mind have been fragmented, and only the most profound ones have been preserved.

However, Fang Jin didn't get a lot of information from Ji Yu's memory, and most of it didn't match his current situation.

Putting down these memories for the time being, Fang Jin quietly walked out of the operating room, as for rescuing Ji Yu, Fang Jin didn't have this idea, he could see that Ji Yu was still alive completely because of the materials in those tubes, as long as he left, he would definitely die, and even if he could be rescued, it would definitely be a drag.

There was no need for Fang Jin to bring a drag by his side at this stage, which would increase his danger here.

Out of the operating room, Fang Jin checked it a little, then the monster didn't know where to run, and the hospital returned to the previous dead silence.

Coming down from the third floor, Fang Jin came to the first floor, and the entire hospital was almost searched by him, but the strange thing was that none of the offices of those medical staff were found, and now the last underground has not been checked.

Softly came to the stairs, Fang Jin cautiously began to walk down, the stairs were not too long, it only took a few tens of seconds, Fang Jin came to the basement floor, there are also lights here, but it is very dim, and a cold feeling spreads throughout Fang Jin's body.

It was still a corridor, every floor of this hospital seemed to be the same, and after coming to the negative and the last floor, the first thing Fang Jin saw was a long corridor.

Similarly, the doors on both sides of the corridor were closed and shut, but unlike the upper floors, the doors were made of iron and looked extremely sturdy, and if you tried to use the previous method, you might not be able to break the bones open.

"It smells of blood."

After walking into the corridor, Fang Jin immediately smelled a smell of blood that had lasted for many years, not very strong, but deep-rooted, just like the kind of slaughterhouse that had been abandoned for many years, even if the animals were no longer slaughtered, there was still a smell that could not be dispersed.

Fang Jin's face was a little solemn, generally some strange things would happen in this kind of place, generally speaking, it was too heavy with fierce qi and yin qi, which was easy to cause some demons and monsters.

It's like a mass grave, a mountain tomb, a wilderness cemetery.

If it's in the real world, although some strange things can happen in this kind of place, it won't have too much impact on people, and most of them are just hallucinations.

But in this kind of town, which was extremely strange in itself, Fang Jin didn't dare to guarantee what would happen.

So after smelling the smell, Fang Jin cautiously took a step back, wanting to withdraw temporarily, with the strength of his doppelganger, he couldn't deal with the existence of ghosts and monsters at all.

But as soon as he retreated, Fang Jin slammed into a cold wall, and after a pause, Fang Jin looked back slightly, only to see that the original staircase had disappeared for some time, replaced by a thick brick wall that looked like it was a few years old and the skin of the wall had begun to yellow.

"I knew it wasn't that easy."

Sighing, Fang Jin stretched out his hand and pressed it on the wall, tested it for a while, and then knocked it quietly, and finally came to the conclusion that this wall was at least ten centimeters thick, and with his current strength, he couldn't chisel through it with his bare hands.

Since the back road is blocked, Fang Jin can only move forward to see if there is a way out.

Raising his feet, Fang Jin began to walk forward along the corridor, the iron door in the first corridor was not far away, and Fang Jin came to the front of the iron door in a few steps.

Although this door was made of iron, there was also a window on it, which looked like glass, and Fang Jin looked inside cautiously.

Someone, this is the first thing Fang Jin saw, but it shouldn't be a human being, because this person has turned into a dried corpse.

The room looked like a cell, with nothing but a toilet, and the corpse was locked in place by a chain sticking out of the wall, the end of which was connected to an iron ring around the corpse's neck.

The distance between the chains is about one meter, and the size of the cell is ten square meters, in this case, the prisoner's activity area is extremely narrow, and even going to the toilet needs to be carried out in a way that pulls his body, which can be said to be very painful.

There were no scars on the surface of the dried corpse, and the color of the corpse did not change deeply, and although the whole body had shrunk, there was no skin and bone, so it should not have been starved to death.

As for the time of death, Fang Jin was not a professional so he didn't know about it, but he felt that since he hadn't turned into a white bone, the time shouldn't be too long.

However, this is just a conjecture of Fang Jin, this cell can be said to be extremely dry, and there is no water vapor in the entire underground negative floor, if it is a forensic doctor, it should be able to see that he has been dead for more than a year.

Reaching out and pushing the iron door, he found that it was locked, Fang Jin didn't try to find another way, but left directly.

Coming to the second door, I looked through the glass and saw the same arrangement, and there was also a dried corpse inside, also chained in place.

Then the third, the fourth, and the fifth, Fang Jin finally found some changes.

"It seems that the corpse is a little plump." Looking at the corpse in a half-dry state in front of him, Fang Jin pondered for a moment, and then quickly came to the sixth room, looking at the fresher corpses inside, Fang Jin knew that the further these cells went, the more the corpse's death time would move forward.

If the corpse in the first cell died about a week ago, then the sixth cell was three days ago.

Of course, this was just a metaphor, and Fang Jin himself didn't know the time of death of these corpses.

There were a total of twelve cells in this corridor, Fang Jin continued to move forward, and when he came to the last cell, he found that it was not a dead person, but a living person with a pale face.

The man was also unconscious, but he was not injected with anesthetics, but from excessive blood loss.

Fang Jin saw that there was one more thing in this cell than the others, which was an iron object like an enlarged funnel.

One end of the funnel pierced the prisoner's neck like a needle through the iron ring around his neck, while the thick end was attached to a rubber tube that was fixed in a round hole in the ground.

It can be seen that the funnel is attached to an iron ring around the prisoner's neck to prevent it from being taken down.