Chapter 12: The Mystery of the Sanatorium (Part II)

There was some drumming in his heart, but Mu Qingyang still pretended to be calm and put the information in the drawer, turned around and asked Li Moliu: "Lao Li, do you have time tomorrow?" ”

"What, something?"

"Hmm...... I want to do some personal business tomorrow night, I don't have any confidence in my heart, I want you to accompany me. ”

"Want to see that place?" Looks like this guy has already figured out what he's going to do.

Since he couldn't hide it, Mu Qingyang told him his intentions, and when he heard that tomorrow was Luo Yingqiong's death day, he couldn't help frowning, and asked after a long silence: "Isn't it okay during the day?" To be honest, there is something evil in this matter, so it's better not to take risks if you don't go at night. ”

"It's enough, I guess it's possible to see a clue at night, and people come and go during the day, even if there is something, they won't come out."

"You mean...... Does this have to be done at night? ”

"I have a hunch that this case must have something to do with this Luo Yingqiong, you didn't see Xiaomei...... I heard that she strangled herself to death, which is very weird! Mu Qingyang opened the window and lit a cigarette. Watching the clouds of smoke wafting out of the window, I couldn't help but sigh when I saw Xiaomei's delicate appearance when she left that day.

"To be honest, you've known me for a while, and I won't hide it from you...... I'm ...... that girl Have a crush on her? Although I can't talk about a deep friendship, she is one of the few people I can talk to here. He exhaled a smoke ring and watched as its strange deformation magnified until it dissipated, and said faintly.

"Now I think you really should do what we do...... Sometimes, I think your sense of justice is a little too strong? Li Moliu patted Mu Qingyang's shoulder and said.

Mu Qingyang knew that he would definitely come tomorrow because he was the same kind of person as him.

As mentioned earlier, he stayed in a nursing home rather than a hospital for specialized treatment, so the surroundings were often extremely quiet at night, and there were not many people moving around; What's more, there are continuous deaths, and the people on duty at night are a little trembling, and they even go to the toilet in groups, not to mention any patrols and the like.

So Li Moliu effortlessly bypassed the duty room and went straight to Mu Qingyang's room, threw down a big bag of things as soon as he entered the door and said, "I'm watching, you quickly put on your equipment!" Time is running out, and it's eleven o'clock soon. As he spoke, he opened the door lightly and looked out.

When he opened the bag, there were a lot of things inside, in addition to a gray casual clothes, there were also strong flashlights, daggers, body armor, handcuffs, ropes, Mu Qingyang even accidentally found a few amulets folded into a triangle and a bag of red cinnabar!

"What is this for, we have changed to a ghost hunter?" He was angry and funny.

"What nonsense!" This guy was obviously annoyed, and then the former clearly saw that the latter was blushing in the corridor light......

"Looks like I'm not the only one who has no bottom?" Mu Qingyang was a little gloating.

The clothes were of good quality Oxford textile outdoor overalls, with more than a dozen large and small pockets on the body, and even the belt was a steel-toed canvas belt that could be used as a weapon, and it seemed that it was indeed well prepared. The most satisfying thing is that he heard that Mu Qingyang didn't bring a gun, after all, it was just a precaution, and it was estimated that even if he encountered something, if the dagger and rope couldn't solve it, then it would be enough to choke with a gun!

Poking their heads out to look left and right, they slowly approached the staircase. At the bend is the stairwell, where there is a small compartment for placing sundries, not big, only three or four square meters, locked and installed for many years is an aluminum alloy door, the upper half of the door is covered with frosted glass, you can look through the gap to the door of the stairwell - the most ideal monitoring place.

Prying open the door, they rushed in and closed the door, and Mu Qingyang actually turned out a few folding chairs from inside - this is good, there is no need to squat and look at the wind!

was happy, and suddenly heard a movement behind him, and turned his head to see Li Moliu with his head down and sprinkling a lot of white powder into the crack of the door, and several bags had been thrown next to him.

The bag packaging is very familiar, and the words xx iodized sea salt are prominently printed?

"What are you doing?"

"Foreign missionaries teach that there are ghosts to prevent ghosts, and no ghosts can ward off evil spirits...... Besides, it's so much cheaper than cinnabar! Good quality and low price, easy to use and affordable. ”

"Damn! What about advertising? ”

"There is no harm in going through multiple procedures, if you put on all those talismans, maybe which one will work? That's right! There is also cinnabar, which is genuinely used to ward off evil spirits, and I heard old people mention it when I was a child. ”

"Kind of an exaggeration, right?"

"Be prepared, always do a little bit more in advance and be much more prepared."

"That's right...... Hey, okay...... Why don't I help you? ”

"It's done, it's almost!"

Clapping his hands, Li Moliu took the chair in Mu Qingyang's hand and opened it, they leaned their heads close to the door and picked off a piece of film, holding their breath to observe the movement on the other side.

Midnight, 11:25 p.m.

The empty corridor turned without movement, the door of the stairwell was tightly closed, except for the occasional ceiling light on the ceiling, Mu Qingyang did not notice anything abnormal.

Raising his head and sitting up straight, Mu Qingyang moved his shoulders and neck vigorously, a little sore and numb.

"Alright! I admit that I have done a ridiculous thing, and you can laugh at me now! He said in frustration.

……

How? Is it rare to apologize so sincerely and be silent?

"Hey! Feed...... You ......"

"Shh......h There's movement! Li Moliu covered Mu Qingyang's mouth and whispered in his ear.

"What!"

Mu Qingyang immediately lay down in front of the door, and couldn't help but spit lightly twice - it was too salty! This girl must have finished her work and didn't wipe her hands.

Squeak ...... Quack Quack ...... Click!

The old door closer made an overwhelming ** sound, and then a figure was squeezed out of the two doors...... Note that this is not rhetorical, it is the narrow slit in the two doors of the stairwell that is only less than a fist wide, and the "woman" passing sideways from the inside, if it is appropriate to describe it? It's like a ...... Well...... That's right! The human-shaped advertising post, like the kind commonly used in shop windows and doorways, is a photo of a certain star fixed with a bracket on the front.

Her body was fluttering as if she had been squashed, her limbs were limp and curled, she swam on the ground like an octopus, and her features were exaggerated to the limit, and her eyes and tongue were like puddles of slimy pudding; Soon she was "standing" and "walking", very much like a human skin that could walk upright and forward!

This kind of scene might be very comical in a cartoon, but if you encounter it in a dark corner, I am afraid you will not think so......

Think about it when that flat face, the size of a basin, looks around with her huge, bloodshot red pupils, and then forcefully sticks her tongue out and hangs it on her chin...... No...... Is it on the chest, dangling?

She shrunk her face and began to inhale, how to describe it? It is to force a huge photo of a face into a ball in his hand, and then open his hand and watch her slowly open ......

Suddenly, something seemed to fall off her face, and her bones were rolling on the ground. I saw her quickly flung out with her long, powerful tongue...... And then sweep the ...... One volume...... When it retracted, this time they saw it clearly—it was a pair of red, bloody eyes!

Sky!

Mu Qingyang couldn't help but turn his head to look at Li Moliu, he was also looking at this side, the so-called looking at each other is the most appropriate summary now.

Try to hold your breath and keep looking......

Her body had gradually bulged, and her wrinkled skin had gradually stretched out, becoming smooth and fair; Reaching out and pulling out a white coat from a fire hydrant near the hallway, she just wrapped it around her body—forgetting to mention that she had nothing but this one on her...... Nothing to wear!

It seemed that this fire hydrant was her personal storage box, because Mu Qingyang saw that she took out a metal tray from it, a medicine box, some medical instruments such as scissors and tweezers, as well as a pair of masks, hats and a pair of shoes.

Seeing the lights still on in the distance, as if she had found her target, she was fully dressed, smiling and walking there with everything in her hands. Her steps were so light that she could barely hear them, but she was very fast, and she appeared a few steps away in the blink of an eye, and after a few more shakes, she appeared in front of the ward next to Mu Qingyang - No. 3113.

Mu Qingyang glanced at Li Moliu, slowly opened the door and followed her in the corner not far behind her to continue to observe......

Tong...... Tong...... Tong!

"Who...... Come in? ”

"Hello! I'm Nurse Luo? ”

When she heard her say this, Mu Qingyang's heartbeat almost stopped, and he even forgot to breathe!

Because he found that just as she entered the door, she had taken out a shining scalpel from her pocket, and she ...... She was clearly turning her head and smiling at him!

Mu Qingyang's head buzzed...... It's stopped! The cold air rushed up the backbone and went straight to the back of the head, and the teeth began to rattle unconsciously, and you could clearly feel a drop of cold sweat flowing out of the sideburns......

"What to do!"