Chapter 11: Shuttle
Perhaps, Yang Shuang himself doesn't know what the truth is. Perhaps her five senses were affected by some kind of force, and she mistakenly thought that the text messages she saw on Zhao Xitong's mobile phone were the same as her own.
It is also possible that she is telling most of the truth, but hiding something.
Shi Yuan had long found out that she would be stumbling at times, and obviously she didn't say everything completely and honestly.
In short, all possibilities exist and should not be taken lightly.
"Otherwise, let's find the dean first and take a picture to try?" Luo Yasen said suddenly.
Everyone else looked at him with different expressions.
Shi Yuan immediately understood what he meant.
In fact, he himself has such an idea - maybe, that Zhao Xitong does not exist at all.
Anyway, I'm looking for someone, so keep looking for it in each room.
If you find Zhao Xitong, take her with you. If Dean Monroe is found, take a photo as requested by the mission text message. And taking a photo is a kind of verification in itself.
Go back to the corridor on the first floor and follow the progress you made to see the next room.
However, just as Shi Yuan was about to push the door open, he was shocked to find that the door had changed.
In an instant, the door was new, and the paint that had changed color and peeled off on it became bright and solid again, like a new door.
Shi Yuan was stunned for a moment, and the others couldn't help but stiffen.
Before they could think, they heard a voice in their ears that shouldn't have been here.
Talking, footsteps, screams of pain, pushing the iron bed, and all sorts of busy sounds.
It's like a mental hospital in use.
And they clearly felt that the light here was getting brighter.
The crowd looked around in disbelief.
They saw that the doctors and nurses who were normal were busy in an orderly manner, that people were quickly pushing the iron bed in a certain direction, that people were moving in and out of various rooms.
Everything around it has become like a brand new building, and there is no trace of twenty years of abandonment.
Time travel? Or is it an illusion?
At that moment, two doctors also spotted them, and then they came over and asked sharply, "Who are you?" What are you here for? ”
Luo Yasen came back to his senses and said, "We are the patient's family and have come to visit. ”
"Patient's family?" The questioning doctor looked them up and down, "What's the patient's name?" ”
Shi Yuan and the others had already been here in advance and found a list of hospital personnel, so they casually said the name of one of the patients, called Liu Honghai.
The two doctors seemed to think for a moment, and then one of them shook his head and said, "I don't think I've heard this name." You wait a minute, I'll check it out. ”
With that, he left, leaving another doctor standing where he was.
Wanting more information from the doctor, Royasen said, "What do you call it?" ”
"My surname is Bai."
"Doctor Bai, you're usually busy, aren't you?"
Luo Yasen planned to set up a trick first, so that this white doctor let down his guard.
"It's okay, it's not too busy. If a new patient arrives, it will be busy for a while. New patients must be examined before deciding which room to send to. However, if there are no new patients, I am more relaxed. ”
Dr. Bai said a lot of things very happily.
Shi Yuan was a little puzzled.
There were eight of them, each carrying a backpack with a machete strapped to the side of the backpack. Anyone who sees such a group of people will be wary, right? Why does this white doctor seem to be so indifferent? Still chatting so easily?
Luo Yasen continued with a relaxed expression: "What kind of tests do you all do? ”
"See if there is any problem with the internal organs, how is the mental state, whether the limbs are mutilated, etc."
Hearing Dr. Bai's words, everyone looked at each other.
Why does it sound so awkward? Isn't this a mental hospital?
Dr. Bai continued, "Actually, it is very liberal to examine patients. We are doctors, and everyone has our own preferences. For example, Dr. Su just now prefers to use an electric drill. I'm different, I like to use rope and hammers. ”
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but widen.
Check the patient with an electric drill, rope, hammer? Are you kidding?
Yang Chuying even remembered the extremely terrifying experience, if she hadn't covered her mouth with her hand, she would have screamed.
As he was talking, the Dr. Su just now came back, and his expression didn't look very happy.
"I said, I checked the name you just mentioned, and there is no such patient at all."
Luo Yasen was stunned for a moment and said, "How is it possible? We were pretty sure that the patient was in this hospital, it couldn't have been. ”
"I just don't!"
Suddenly, there was a noise in the hall.
Doctor Bai and Dr. Su immediately left Shi Yuan and the others behind and ran towards the gate, saying as they ran, "There is a new patient here, go quickly!" Don't delay the check-in! ”
There was chaos at the door, and a man in a white shirt and black pants was pushed and walked in, with a lot of rope tied to his body, and his mouth was stuffed, and he couldn't speak, but he kept screaming.
Dr. Bai and Dr. Su arrived at the door and asked the staff who were pushing the man, "What is the patient's name?" ”
"Liu Honghai."
"Liu Honghai?"
The two were stunned, glanced at each other, and then turned their heads to look at Luo Yasen and the others.
Then, Dr. Su nodded and said, "It turned out that it was just delivered, and their family members may have come in advance." Go, take him to the examination room. ”
After speaking, several doctors pressed Liu Honghai down on the iron bed and tied a strong belt.
Luo Yasen also called it dangerous, he just said a name casually, and even ignored the time when the patient arrived.
Suddenly, he froze.
When did the patient arrive? Was that twenty years ago?
Royasen took out his phone and checked the time.
It was written on the mobile phone, September 10, 1996, at 9:10 a.m.
Did you really travel through time?
After a brief moment of consternation, Royasen felt a sense of joy.
If it had been twenty years ago, Dean Monroe would have been alive and certainly in this building! As long as you find him, taking pictures shouldn't be a problem.
Liu Honghai's face changed color because of the stuff in his mouth and his desperate struggle, and the blue tendons on his head and neck burst out, but he couldn't break free from the restraints.
Looking at the patient, Shi Yuan and the others felt a burst of shock.
This is a mentally ill person who has just been sent in, and I don't know what wrong things have been done.
They saw that Liu Honghai's white shirt had many blood stains, and it seemed to be new and old.
Although they are mentally ill, Yang Chuying and Yang Shuang both feel that this scene is too cruel and can't bear to watch it again.
The doctors pushed the iron bed and walked deeper into the hallway, pushing a room and closing the door tightly.