But even so, the shouts of "doctor" attracted more people.

Soon, four or five people poked their heads out of the room.

"Someone is robbing a patient! Hurry up ......"

Bang!

Wen Yuzhe gritted his teeth and shot the man's eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Yuan, Liu Tong and others also quickly cut down several madmen who appeared to the ground.

Dean Sun's face was pale. He couldn't have imagined that Shi Yuan and the others were so crazy, even more terrifying than those patients.

When Shi Yuan explained the reason just now, he didn't mention the real situation at all, because he knew that Dean Sun wouldn't believe it.

However, at the moment, everything seems to be hidden.

But so what? Time is about to change, and if you don't seize this time, you will lose even more time.

In a mission, time is life.

One minute to go.

The cafeteria has finally arrived!

"Quick, Dean Sun, take this newspaper. Yes, okay! ”

Royasen casually threw the machete, raised the Polaroid camera and pressed the shutter.

"Quick! Let's go to the morgue and see! ”

There are just over forty seconds left.

The crowd almost burst out with unprecedented speed, and Luo Yasen didn't even bother to pick up the machete, turned around and ran towards the basement floor.

The morgue is their refuge, a safe haven that ghosts can't trespass.

"Run!"

There were also several doctors blocking the road on the road, and they were all knocked down by Shi Yuan, Liu Tong and Wen Yuzhe.

Everyone was eager to jump from the top of the stairs to the bottom of the stairs.

Finally, the morgue arrived.

The crowd rushed in like crazy and slammed the door shut.

Time shifts back to the "now" at this moment.

Even after long-term physical training, Shi Yuan, Luo Yasen, Liu Tong and others also collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.

Not to mention the others, who are on the verge of collapse.

I don't know if it was because they opened the "door" to enter the underground passage or something, but everyone gradually noticed that the sound of breathing became more and more strange, as if they were in a cave, with a very obvious echo.

After discovering this, everyone subconsciously held their breath and didn't dare to gasp for breath anymore.

However, the echo of breathing still came from the inside of the morgue.

The strange sound of breathing made everyone's hearts hang, and everyone only felt a tingling pain in their skin.

Yang Chuying looked up, and her eyes fell on the "entrance" of the tunnel - the place that was supposed to be the morgue.

She felt as if the sound of breathing was coming from there.

She was terrified, but a strange curiosity swelled up in her heart.

This made her very uneasy herself.

In fact, ever since she and Yang had encountered a paranormal event, she had lost her curiosity. Or, in order to protect herself, she forcibly kept herself from being curious about anything unusual.

She was afraid, afraid to walk into a nightmare again.

She had lost her sister, she had lost her brother, and she didn't want to lose her life again.

But now, listening to the echoing breathing, a long-lost curiosity suddenly enveloped her heart.

I'll go to the edge of the "entrance" and have a look. Just look, if I don't go in, if I'm still in this morgue anyway, there won't be danger.

Thinking so, she walked over to the big hole.

The wind was gusting inside, and the sound of breathing was clear.

She cautiously approached the wall next to the "entrance", half hiding behind the wall, only her head and two hands poking in.

If there were people in the tunnel, a girl's head and eight fingers would be seen.

The breathing was getting louder and louder. Yang Chuying felt that her breathing was gradually becoming consistent with the sound of breathing coming from the tunnel.

"Oops, that's scary!"

Suddenly, a girl's voice came.

Yang Chuying was startled, and subconsciously stood up straight, her head and hands disappeared from the "entrance" and retracted behind the wall.

A strange feeling welled up in my heart.

The direction from which the words just came was not behind, but ahead.

In other words, the person who spoke just now was not in the morgue, but in the tunnel.

Is there anyone in the tunnel? No, most likely ghosts. I must not act rashly.

Yang Chuying thought, her heart beating even harder.

After a few seconds, the voice rang out again.

"This kind of black-and-white film is rare anymore. Is this really a new film? ”

What is she talking about? What movie?

Yang Chuying's curiosity surged again.

She hesitated slightly, then poked her head out again to check the tunnel.

No one. At least, she didn't see any figures.

I don't know if anyone else heard the girl's voice.

Yang Chuying thought and turned her head, intending to ask the others.

She froze in place.

Everything in front of me turned black, white and gray, just like the previous black-and-white TV.

It's true that the lights here are dim in the first place, but dim is not the same as black and white. At the very least, the people here should be normal colors.

But now, in Yang Chuying's eyes, everyone is gray.

Light gray, dark gray, black, white......

A grotesque sensation struck her heart and brain like a sledgehammer.

There were some blood stains on everyone's bodies, but now it seemed to her that all the blood stains were black.

I...... Has it also become black and white?

She looked down a little tremblingly and looked at her hand.

She thought that her hands should be white or light gray, but she saw that her hands were completely black.

How so? Why is that?

She rubbed her hands together desperately, as if she were about to rub off a layer of black skin.

"Ah, rub it off, that's great!"

She saw the black on her hands gradually peel off, as if she were washing her hands to wipe off dirt, and her face was full of joy.

However, when she unfolded her palms up again, she almost screamed.

It wasn't dirty that was rubbed off, but her own flesh and skin.

A sharp pain came from her hand, and she desperately endured it, trying to take out the healing mineral water from her backpack, but found that it was too painful for her to touch anything.

"Help! Save me! Sister Liu, Brother Shiyuan! ”

She began to cry, but in despair she found that her cry was smaller than the fluttering of the wings of a mosquito.

Shi Yuan and the others were all looking in other directions, and no one paid attention to her at all.

Help me!

She shouted inwardly.

She ran behind Shi Yuan and touched him with her arm.

Shi Yuan ignored her.

She was in a hurry and increased her strength.

Shi Yuan actually fell straight down.

Yang Chuying was shocked and squatted down, wanting to see what was wrong with Shi Yuan.

"Oh, stupid, this time must not pass!"

The girl's voice rang out again.

Why does this sound sound familiar?

Yang Chuying recalled carefully, and suddenly remembered that it was the voice of her classmate Li Xiaoyue.

Is she coming? She's in this mental hospital? Was she teleported over too?

She turned back in surprise, wanting to see where Li Xiaoyue was.