Yang Shuang was very puzzled and didn't understand what they were talking about.

After looking around the hall, they walked down the hallway, looking room by room.

Due to the suppression of their perception ability, everyone did not dare to go too fast. Every time I came to the door of a room, Shi Yuan or Luo Yasen went in to investigate.

As soon as he checked the third room, Shi Yuan found out that something was wrong.

There was a lot of blood on the ground here, and it was very fresh.

Shi Yuan recalled the situation he had seen here through the locator before, and knew that there were at least two people here.

They all saw Gatson just now, and Shi Yuan thought, could it be that those two points of light were Desmond and Gatson?

Considering that the boy named Desmond in the photo was very similar to Gatson in terms of appearance, Shi Yuan suddenly had an idea.

Gatson and Desmond, can't they be the same person?

This thought made him feel a little ridiculous, but after all, Shi Yuan had seen too many strange things, and it was just a name, and it was nothing at all.

Shi Yuan thought so, took out the locator, and thought about "Desmond Monroe" and Gatson's appearance.

The locator really lit up, and showed a point of light, the surrounding environment seemed to be a corridor, but for a while, Shi Yuan couldn't tell how many floors it was.

Sure enough, Gatson was just a pseudonym, and Desmond was his real name.

This Gatson turned out to be the son of Dean Monroe back then.

So, the other point of light, could it be Dean Monroe back then?

Shi Yuan recounted his thoughts to the others, and then said: "The blood stains on this ground are very new, I don't know whose it is. ”

Yang Shuang suddenly covered his mouth in fear and said, "Could it be that Zhao Xitong ran into the murderer you just mentioned?" If that's the case, I'm afraid she's already ...... Already ......"

"Don't worry, it doesn't have to be her blood. Let's keep looking. Liu Tong comforted her.

Yang Shuang's emotions are extremely complicated at the moment. However, she still hopes to find Zhao Xitong as soon as possible.

Anyway, she and she have been roommates for three whole years, and they have a very good relationship with each other.

In the fourth room, they saw several large glassware, one of which actually contained a corpse.

The corpse had been soaked and white, with stitches on its chest and abdomen, and a cut on its neck, which was also white.

Yang Shuang was so frightened that he immediately covered his eyes and didn't dare to look at it again.

"Why is there such a thing in a mental hospital?" Shi Yuan said.

He leaned close to the vessel and took a closer look.

Shi Yuan didn't know much about this mental hospital.

He had tried to discuss it with the villagers, but they were always secretive about the business world and didn't ask anything.

Suddenly, Shi Yuan remembered what Luo Zhaohong had said.

At that time, Luo Zhaohong carried out a mission with them, and after finally escaping from the resort on the other side, several people came to the mental hospital through the tunnel. Luo Zhaohong was very frightened at the time and said that he had been here before and was tied to an iron bed.

Luo Zhaohong once went to a psychiatric hospital? Why? He was not a doctor, nor was he a mental patient.

Is it for a visit? How can relatives who can visit the sick be tied to an iron bed?

Shi Yuan recalled carefully, but because Luo Zhaohong didn't say much at that time, and it was a long time, Shi Yuan didn't come up with more information.

However, he faintly felt that Luo Zhaohong's words back then were not just nonsense. Perhaps, Luo Zhaohong has a certain connection with the task at hand.

It's just that Luo Zhaohong is dead, and even if he wants to ask again, he can't ask anymore.

More and more people in the village have mutations, and those who do not have mutations are killed by those who have been transformed into ghosts.

Shi Yuan shook his head, not wanting to think about it anymore, and looked at the corpse soaked in formalin again.

Suddenly, the corpse's eyes snapped open.

Shi Yuan was startled and unconsciously took two steps back.

Just then, a cell phone rang. In this moment of silence and tension, almost everyone was so frightened that their scalps were numb, and their eyes widened in the direction from which the voice came.

It's Yang Shuang's mobile phone.

"I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

She apologized as she took out her phone, and her face immediately showed joy.

"It's Xiaotong...... Feed? Xiaotong? Where are you? I'm so anxious...... What the? You...... Don't be afraid, don't cry, I'll come to you right away...... Well, I met seven people...... I'll talk to you later...... You just stay where you are, and don't move. ”

Hanging up the phone, Yang Shuang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Great, Xiaotong is okay for the time being." She said she was in a very dark place, with a large area and there seemed to be quite a few beds and cabinets around. She didn't dare to look closely because she was afraid, so she shrank in the corner. Can you help find her? ”

"It's a big area, with a lot of beds and cupboards?" Luo Yasen said in surprise, "This is a mental hospital, how can there be such a place?" ”

"Yes," Liu continued, "if there are a lot of beds, then it should be the inpatient department." However, this is not an ordinary hospital, it is a psychiatric hospital, and generally there is no such place. If there are a lot of cabinets, it's probably a reference room, but there won't be many beds in the reference room......"

Liu Tong spoke, speaking more and more slowly, but his eyes were getting wider and wider.

There are a lot of beds, a lot of cupboards, and a lot of rooms in the hospital......

She suddenly thought of a place.

"Yang Shuang, did you ask her about the size of the area?"

"Nope. She just said that the area is very large, I think, at least seventy or eighty square meters, otherwise, there will not be a lot of beds and a lot of cabinets. ”

"Did she say that there were ...... in those beds? Stuff? ”

"No, she just said there were a lot of beds. What's wrong? Do you have something in mind? It's all my fault, and I didn't ask it clearly. Then I'll call and ask. ”

After speaking, Yang Shuang began to call Zhao Xitong's phone.

The phone was quickly connected, and Shi Yuan motioned for her to press the speakerphone, which she immediately did.

Zhao Xitong's voice came from the phone.

"Hey...... Yang Shuang? Are you here? I'm so scared......"

Everyone could hear that Zhao Xitong was very frightened now, and he was trembling when he spoke. She spoke in a quiet voice, as if she was afraid of disturbing someone.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be looking for you right away. Describe the situation there in more detail, I can't tell where you are right now. Yang Shuang said.

"It's just a big room...... It's dark here, only the phone has a light...... There were a lot of beds. ”

"Is the bed empty? Or is there something? ”

When he asked this question, Yang Shuang had a very strange feeling, but he couldn't say what was strange.

"Hmm...... None of them are empty...... There are sheets on every bed......" Zhao Xitong said in a trembling tone.