Shi Yuan could feel that the materials used in the ground here were the same as the passage he walked into before, and the situation on both sides was exactly the same, and it was likely to be the same passage.

In the distance, a hellish wail was heard.

It was the whispered screams of people suffering from illness.

Maybe it was because they saw Yang Shumin and Luo Zhaohong, and the voices of those people suddenly became louder. Shi Yuan heard that they were calling for help.

After turning a corner, the scene in front of me suddenly changed.

Instead of the same empty underground passages, the area has become larger, and a surprising number of huge iron cages have appeared on both sides.

And those iron cages are all people.

They cried out miserably, and one by one they rushed to the iron railings like madness.

It was a sight that made people feel like hell.

At this moment, the shouts of those people have clearly reached the ears of everyone.

"Help! Please, save us! Help us open the door! ”

"They shouldn't have locked me up here! I'm not a patient! Not a patient! ”

……

Shi Yuan and his entourage looked at the iron cages on both sides and the hoarse people inside, and couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

What the hell is going on?

Shi Yuan and the others stopped and came to the iron cage.

Those people shouted louder as if they had seen a savior.

"Please, save my life!"

"Please help us open the cage!"

Those people, men and women, young and old, were all unkempt, covered in blood, and their faces were dirty, with traces left by a mixture of blood and tears.

"Who are you?" Shi Yuan asked.

"I was a family member of a patient who came to visit my sister, but she was knocked unconscious and locked up." A woman said.

"I am also a family member of the patient, and I came to see my son, but I didn't expect it...... Woo woo...... "An old woman couldn't help but burst into tears.

"I'm a tourist! Please open the cage and let me out, I'll give you money!" I can give you a lot of money! ”

A man in a suit almost fell to his knees and shouted miserably.

His ears were gone, and only two pools of blood remained.

"Do any of you have any of the original staff of this mental hospital?" Shi Yuan asked.

The crowd fell silent for a moment, and despair surfaced again.

"Didn't you?" Shi Yuan asked.

Everyone remained silent, but their eyes were all in the same direction.

Shi Yuan looked in the direction of everyone's gaze and saw a middle-aged man who fell to the ground.

He was alone in an iron cage, which seemed a little empty.

But he was clearly dying, and even the ups and downs of his breathing were very inconspicuous.

Shi Yuan immediately walked over quickly, smashed the lock with a hammer, and walked into the iron cage himself.

He shook the man and sniffed again, feeling a little more alive.

Shi Yuan immediately took out the healing mineral water and poured him a sip.

Soon, the middle-aged man woke up.

"Are you a doctor in this mental hospital?" Shi Yuan asked.

"Yes."

"Where's your dean?"

"Dean Sun? He had already been taken away by Monroe. As for where they are being held, I don't know. Still, I thought, he might have been dead a long time ago. ”

Although the middle-aged man's physical strength has recovered, the mental damage is difficult to repair.

He witnessed the tragic deaths of many colleagues and friends, and at one point thought that he would die a certain death. Although Shi Yuan has now opened his cage and doesn't know what method he used to restore his physical strength, he still can't save himself from despair and fear.

"Please think about it, is there any hidden place in this mental hospital where people can hide?"

Shi Yuan didn't give up and continued to ask.

"Secret, where you can hide?"

The middle-aged man's mentality calmed down slightly, recalled carefully, and said, "I remember, there is such a place. It was a storage room on the second floor, which had been locked for a long time and was not used. There are people who can be hidden. ”

"Okay, I got it."

Shi Yuan had never seen this storage room in his memory, but since he had a clue, he had to give it a try.

The real dean, will it be there?

Shi Yuan looked ahead and on both sides, and found that this was already the outermost iron cage. Further on, it is a fork in the road, and there are no more iron cages.

Seeing that the conversation between Shi Yuan and the doctor was over, the people in the iron cage shouted again, begging Shi Yuan to save them.

However, fifteen minutes were almost up.

Shi Yuan didn't want to delay any longer, so he returned to the morgue with everyone.

The so-called "twenty years ago" is a time transition, an illusion, or an unknown.

In that tunnel, if you go back to the "now", it must be extremely dangerous. Shi Yuan would not take his own lives to save a few people who had already died.

Those people are destined to die, and it is impossible to survive no matter what.

In the morgue, it's business as usual.

Shi Yuan and the others all felt extremely tired, and they no longer talked to each other.

The good news is that the guns snatched from Monroe have not disappeared.

In this way, if they snatched a gun from Monroe every time, they would theoretically be able to get an infinite number of guns.

Of course, no one is going to carry on this mission indefinitely for the sake of this.

The dilapidated morgue looks eerie, but ironically, it's a safe place.

The laughter of the big-headed baby continued, disturbing everyone's minds and irritating to the extreme.

However, no one dared to open the door.

Just hold on for fifteen minutes.

With such hope, everyone covered their ears and gritted their teeth to insist.

Yang Shuang felt that he was on the verge of collapse.

She kept looking at the WeChat and text messages that Zhao Xitong had sent her, and kept saying sorry in her heart.

She didn't want to believe that Zhao Xitong was a ghost, but the current situation could not allow her not to believe it.

flipping through it, she inadvertently clicked on a live broadcast software.

She has a very good friend who is an online anchor, and she often goes to the show.

The live broadcast software was clicked on, and she suddenly panicked and wanted to close the software.

Suddenly, she saw that the scene in a small window at the front of the queue was very similar to the morgue where she was now.

How is this possible? Who's going to do a live stream in the morgue?

Holding back the fear in her heart, she clicked the small window open.

The light in the window was dim, and only a faint figure could be seen. Strangely, the table behind the corpse is quite clear.

I don't know why, there is no sound on the live stream.

If it weren't for the figure moving, Yang Shuang almost thought it was just a static picture.

The figure on the screen has only a black outline, and it is impossible to see the face at all, and it is impossible to tell whether it is a man or a woman.

Who's this?

Yang Shuang couldn't help but be a little puzzled.