Chapter 42: The Traitor (4)
Shu Yahan stood in place for a while, feeling that Hou Zhichang had completely left here with Zhou Zhuo, and she moved. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Some eerie white bones did not make her feel frightened and frightened, and after the person was gone, she approached the bed, peeled off the white skulls layer by layer, and arranged them neatly at her feet.
These skulls seem to have been polished, smooth and smooth, and there is an inexplicable feeling of warmth in the hand, but I don't know if it is a psychological effect, the chill above still makes Shu Yahan shiver.
In the middle of the gap between the third and fourth layers, there was a transparent document bag, just now Shu Yahan noticed this thing, and at this moment, she took it in her hand, and she was obviously relieved.
The bones were stacked layer by layer by her in the original order, and she pulled out the documents inside, and put the file bag back in its place.
These thin sheets of paper are the reason for their adventure? Amusing. Shu Yahan picked up the paper and flipped through it casually, the paper in full handwriting was not so much a document as an essay recording what she had experienced.
The article seems to be a man's own account, documenting his own experiences, from a haunted house in a playground, to a court trial, to a mental hospital, and finally the whole world is in chaos, and he escapes. Is this a novel that somebody is boring to compile? Shu Yahan frowned, shook the letter paper in his hand, which was obviously some years old, rolled it into the shape of a cylinder, and then flattened it and inserted it into the clothes at the back waist.
originally wanted to attract most people to their place, but it turned out to be a mistake, and only Hou Zhichang came alone. I don't know what happened to Jinsen over there.
Shu Yahan walked outside, and then suddenly stopped, forget it, now the entrance of the cave is also pitch black, there is no direction to guide her, she will probably get lost in this big cave, let's wait until the day to go back.
Looking at the candles around her, she didn't have the slightest idea of sitting on the big white bed, she raised her feet and walked back to the copper candlestick, glanced at the height of those candles, and made sure that it was safe for her to sit down, Shu Yahan sat down against a huge brass candlestick, squinting slightly and looking into the distance.
In fact, think about it, if Zhou Zhuo really becomes like himself, will he not have so much inferiority complex in his heart? Bah, what the hell was she thinking, Shu Yahan, who was a little anxious by herself, beat her head angrily. Thinking too much about things, it's better to sleep.
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If Song Jie and Yun Xi have already counted it as blatant, the group of Jin Sen and Hans is even more like no one. Relying on Hans's induction, the two of them were like entering a no-man's land, in fact, they took the safest road, the key is that these two people are still very cautious and resolutely do not create any accidents.
Moreover, it was a bit too unexpected.
Along the way, they did not encounter anyone who intercepted them.
And so, in the night, they touched the entrance of the hospital.
The shadow and Mu Yin, who had been following behind them to help them shield their breath, were waiting for the periphery from afar, the reason why they couldn't do this was because Zhao Yisheng had developed an anesthetic specifically for alpha, and in their blood, in addition to the divine blood, there was also a factor that they themselves did not know, and it was those factors that changed them from the innate and were also their weaknesses. But these naturally awakened human beings are different, when they awaken their abilities, they will not see the memory of God, they will not accept divine revelation, they seem to be weak, but they can grow to be very strong. In other words, there is no such factor in their blood.
However, if these people knew that Yun Xi and Song Jie also saw the memory of God when they woke up, they would probably be surprised, those silver are not congenital inheritance at all, or there is a little congenital genetic factor in it, but most of the reason is because of Qiming Shui.
Of course, this did not affect the two people who were going deeper into the hospital, and they did not know that the skeleton people who were protecting them were no longer following them.
Hans lowered his voice, "I suddenly feel that we are ten times more dangerous all of a sudden, be careful, there may be some secret tricks ahead." ”
Jinsen nodded, not saying anything.
The main entrance of the hospital is very large, but this kind of place that should be defended the most is not even a single guard, which is weirdly excessive.
On the right-hand side is a large volley garage, which is like a beehive, densely packed with small lattices, exposed, and by the moonlight, you can even see some cars parked in the nearest lattice.
This building is dozens of stories high, if there are people on it. Thinking of this, Hans was almost subconsciously startled, and his premonition ability also had a not very good feeling, and he hurriedly pulled Hans to walk against the shadow of the garage and directly entered a dark grid.
Soon.
"Riding a horse, what kind of thing is this, you can't remove a thread for a day." The sound came from the general inpatient building in the direction of the main entrance, and the size of the person could be imagined by listening to the voice, and Hans almost subconsciously glanced at Jinsen.
Where the two of them were standing, they could just see the figure of the big man walking over, the big man was holding a rag-like thing in his hand, scolding and tearing as he walked, but it obviously had no effect.
Jin Sen's eyes shrunk, this is ......
"Don't be impulsive." Hans pressed Jin Sen's body, "Song Jie, aren't they going to save people, you have to believe them, now we do some superfluous actions, it is likely to be exposed." ”
The big man finally stood at the gate, "Treading horses and guarding the door every day, there is not a single ghost." The big man was still scolding, and finally he threw the thing he was holding on the ground with a bang, and went down with a dozen feet, and the sound was particularly eye-catching in the silent dark night.
"What are you doing, Da Zhuang!" Sure enough, the voice was coming from above.
The sound of shouting at the top of his voice echoed in circles, making the two outsiders who had infiltrated here inexplicably a little nervous.
"Hold the grass, one or two, can you stop a little, the boss will come back and chop you."
"Stepping on a horse doesn't make people think about things."
"It's annoying to be annoying at night, isn't it underplayed?" Responses rang out from everywhere, and it was obvious that the shouts of the person behind him had stirred up deeper resentment.
Hans glanced at Jinson, "Nine o'clock, 500 yards, six o'clock, 700 yards, one o'clock, 300 yards......" Hans whispered a string of numbers, and the two of them quickly established their route.
The structure after entering the main entrance of the hospital looks like this.
On the right-hand side is the volley garage, and about 500 meters away from the gate is the comprehensive inpatient building, and the wide field leading to the comprehensive inpatient building is a large green belt, and several paths have been opened up in the middle for people to walk.
Green belt plants appear dark in the dark, making them a very hidden option.
On the left-hand side, there is a main road, leading to the inpatient department and special outpatient building of the inner hospital, the canteen and other places, but at the moment I haven't entered, and the two people don't know the situation inside.
It's not very clean here, there is a lot of dust floating in the air, and since they already know the location of these people, they don't have much vigilance, and the two of them immediately decided to act immediately.
A bunch of people tore it. The forced war is in full swing, and I really don't have the heart to pay attention to the fact that there are people coming from the broken places that no one has visited for two years.
When the two of them successfully entered the inner courtyard, they were still swearing and swearing outside.
As if the air was filtered, as soon as the two of them entered the inner courtyard, they found that the whole environment was instantly quiet, and it seemed that after turning a corner, the sound could not be transmitted well.
From the architecture, you can vaguely see what an upscale place this once was.
The paint painted on the exterior walls must be seriously decolorized in other places, and the buildings here are vaguely well preserved.
As soon as they came in from the main road, the first building was the special outpatient building, and further inside, it was not the place where the two of them needed to go this time, and the information they wanted to get was here.
Two cats went in.
In this city, almost all electronic tools are out of order, aging, decaying, and dilapidated, so there is no such thing as two people going in and making a big alarm bell.
It's quiet everywhere.
There was a slight echo of the footsteps on the ground, even though they were already walking very carefully.
The inside of the clinic building was much darker than the outside, and both of them had to inject energy into their eyes, and they needed to solve it quickly.
The route took them to the database with great accuracy.
It was a bit tricky, there were two people standing in the doorway, even though they were sleeping. Hans gestured to Kinson and pointed to the man on his right.
What is murder?
The two of them moved quickly to the left and the right, wiping the neck of the sleeping person. Gently put the corpse on the ground, and one person also put a piece of hemostatic glue to prevent the smell of blood from spreading.
Pushing open the door of the archive room, inside are neat iron shelves, densely packed with brown paper bags.
Hans pointed at the things, at the two of himself, speechless.
"Why can't you speak?" Hans pulled out a bag and looked at what was written on the face of the bag. "XXX case file" is not what we are looking for.
"It's okay, it's okay." Hans took the bag and looked at it, and sighed lightly.
The two men searched for one shelf after another, until they found the last row of shelves, and there was nothing they were looking for.
Hans and Kinson looked at each other with ugly faces, "Now I wish this was all the information we needed. ”
"It doesn't make sense, if it's all these things here, there's no need to arrange people to guard the door, although those people are waste." Hans followed up with another sentence, "No, no, there should be what we need here." He closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, affirmed, and then glanced at the expressionless Jin Sen with a look of disgust.
How can you team up with such a person who can't use his brains?
He had completely forgotten who had just thought of what was written on the bag first. ╮(╯▽╰)╭