Not wanting to take any more look at these weird "corpses", Yuan Xi turned around and entered the narrow aisle leading to the radio room, and habitually locked the door behind her after entering the aisle, in case these "corpses" suddenly really moved and followed her in, then she would have no place to cry.

In the aisle where he couldn't see his fingers, Yuan Xi used a flashlight to scan the surrounding environment slightly, this aisle is too normal compared to the previous injection room and outpatient hall, except for some old newspapers scattered in the aisle, broken medicine bottles, dead bonsai on both sides and decorative paintings on the walls, there is nothing else, the flashlight has been shining at the end of the corridor marked "Broadcast Monitoring Room", and the steel gate that is hidden has not found anything abnormal.

Yuan Xi felt a little relieved.

Suddenly, she heard the melodious sound of the violin, pure and rich, as peaceful as the moonlight in the night......

This is a classic melody that Yuan Xi will never forget, as long as anyone who has been in contact with classical music is familiar with the music, and it is also the favorite of a person she once knew very well......

"Moonlight Sonata......" Yuan Xi said the name softly, as if the moonlight was also flowing in his mouth, this piece is a piano piece composed by Beethoven in 1801, and now it is played in the form of a violin, but it has a magical charm.

Yuan Xi walked step by step on this not long corridor, stepping on the melody of the moonlight sonata, using a flashlight to illuminate, observing the decorative paintings hanging on the wall one by one, and her heart gradually calmed down in this pure and ethereal melody......

The first decorative painting is a watercolor painting, in which the artist paints a mountain bathed in the morning light in a friendly and casual manner, two travelers, a man and a woman, seem to have just climbed the mountain, their bodies are blurred in the early morning sun, they open their arms, as if embracing the grand vista under the mountain, the villages and terraces below the mountain are lined up, and the morning mist and sunlight are intertwined into a beautiful haze, as if to tell the antiquity and longevity of this place. Seeing this painting with warm tones, the corners of Yuan Xi's mouth unconsciously hung a smile.

The second painting is an oil painting, which depicts a scene from a medieval Western tavern, in which a blonde troubadour stands on a stage with a lyre lyre and sings loudly, and a group of rough men such as peasants and militiamen laugh and drink to their heart's content, while a hideous devil with horns sits alone in the corner of the tavern in a black robe, and looks at the poetess singing on the stage with greedy and deep eyes. Yuan Xi felt that something was wrong.

The third decorative painting is even more eccentric, completely sketched in modern sharp and concise brushwork, and actually depicts the scene of a neon bar, under the colorful shining lights, the blue-haired beautiful singer is holding an acoustic guitar and singing, the gorgeous hair burns like a fire, and among the people below who dance to the rhythm of the song, the back of a thin man in an overcoat gradually disappears into the crowd, and his body is a dark coat, which is in stark contrast to the crowd with dark tones all around, the person wearing a peaked cap, Wearing a black coat with his back to the frame, only the right hand with the missing little thumb is visible in the frame, and the right hand is holding a black smartphone with no brand name.

This is Liao Qingyin and ...... Who? Yuan Xi looked at the mysterious man's right hand with a missing little thumb fixedly, and only felt how dazzling this person was.

The fourth painting, also an oil painting, shows a lonely boat on the sea in the middle of the night, in the middle of the night, in a torrential rain, and a lonely boat on the sea is out to sea against the huge waves and strong winds......

In the fifth painting, countless demons are dancing and jumping, singing, crying and laughing around Jesus on the cross of the Calvary in Jerusalem, Jesus' eyes are sad and painful, his body is naked and pale, behind the cross, a twisted lightning bolt tears the sky, and in the depths of the cracked sky, there seems to be an eye......

The aisle finally came to an end, Yuan Xi only felt that these paintings seemed to have a demonic nature, and if she looked at it again, she would suck her soul into it, especially the last one, when she looked at this painting, Yuan Xi was like becoming a Christ on the cross, and she wanted to give her life for the sins of all beings.

The closer to the iron door of the broadcasting room, the clearer the sound of the Moonlight Song became, and now the Moonlight Sonata had played a light and playful second movement, but it could no longer calm Yuan Xi, who was becoming more and more restless and flustered.

Yuan Xi opened the door of the broadcasting room, and a white light shone through the door......

In the narrow computer room, a huge rectangular LCD screen is installed on the wall, flickering snowflakes, there are several computers on the display table under the display, this room is interlaced with various wires and button switches, it does not look like a hospital broadcast room, but like the black technology control room of some secret laboratory, and the sound system hanging on the ceiling is flowing with moonlight sonata.

Facing a computer screen flashing with a Windows XP screensaver, a girl with a single ponytail and a hospital gown with her back to Yuan Xi, sitting on a chair, lying motionless in front of the monitor, her face was illuminated by the dim light of the display, her delicate side face had a few freckles, some baby fat, thin figure, and she looked seventeen or eighteen years old. On the left side of the table where she was lying on her stomach, there was a microphone connected to the radio, and next to the microphone lay a PHS pink women's mobile phone that seemed to have been eliminated a few years ago.

This is the Wang Lian who sent out the broadcast? Is she dead? Seeing this scene, Yuan Xi subconsciously deduced.

But this girl's nostrils are still slightly enlarged and contracted, her chest is still expanding and contracting with her breathing, and there is obviously the breath of a living person, I'm afraid it's just ...... Asleep? Yuan Xi himself was surprised by this conclusion, in this gloomy hospital that kills step by step, Wang Lian, who sent out a broadcast eight years ago, fell asleep?!

Yuan Xi stepped forward and shook the girl's shoulder, but she just shook her shoulder, let out a whimper like a small animal, turned her head to the other side and continued to sleep, and the corners of her mouth were still flowing crystal saliva.

Yuan Xi couldn't cry or laugh, used force in his hand, and pinched the girl at the girl's waist.

"Ouch!" The girl screamed in pain, jumped up from the chair like a conditioned reflex, didn't look at it, subconsciously closed her eyes and hit Yuan Xi with her right hand, but this fluttering punch was easily separated by Yuan Xi with his left hand, Yuan Xi took a few steps back, dodging the girl's disorganized Wang Ba punch.

"You monsters, don't lean in!" When the girl screamed, her whole body pressed the chair backwards, and the whole person fell to the ground with the chair like a koala, her white feet were still kicking in the air, and her expression was like someone was going to rape her.

Is this a tease invited by the monkeys? Yuan Xi stood aside like watching a monkey show, not knowing what expression to make.

"Are you called Wang Lian?" Yuan Xi folded his hands on his chest and asked angrily.

"Eh, you're human?!" The girl opened her eyes and saw Yuan Xi, as if she couldn't believe her eyes, rubbed her eyes with her hands, and then opened her eyes, and found that there was really a girl standing in front of her who was wearing the same hospital gown as her, and her face was as perfect as a demon.

She got up from the ground in embarrassment, and the next moment she pounced on Yuan Xi like crazy, hugged Yuan Xi fiercely, and cried:

"It's been eight years! It's been eight years! At last I saw a living man, and I saw a living man again! All these years, I, I, I...... Wow......"

Yuan Xi has never touched a woman since she broke up with her last girlfriend two years ago, and now she is hugged by such a soft girl whose body is filled with the fragrance of youth, she felt a little uncomfortable for a while, and her indifferent face was stunned, and then the face that was a little stiff because of continuous stimulation flashed a little warm, she patted the girl's back and whispered:

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not here now......"

She remembered that on a rainy night a long time ago, she was holding another girl like this, gently sniffing her lilac-scented hair......

When Yuan Xi was being hugged by the girl in a daze, the moonlight sonata in the radio room had already been put into the cold and affectionate third movement.

Accompanied by the third movement, all the snowflakes of the screen begin to play the same video.

A blood-colored full moon flickered in the night sky, and the camera zoomed in, and the blood-colored moonlight was shining on a mirror-like lake, in the middle of which was an old wooden house, and the mountains in the distance were silent in the thick fog of the night.

Several large characters gradually appeared on the screen, and at the same time, a mellow and magnetic male voice narrator read the big words:

"Welcome to the House of the Blood Moon series, today we are broadcasting the sixth episode for you......"

The narrator pronounces the big blood-colored characters in a mysterious tone:

"Death in a dream, betrayal of the subconscious!"