Chapter 13 A doctor named Zhang Min
ZHANG Min. ZHANG Min. I mentally pronounced it twice and wrote down the name. Put down the clip. It seems that something special must have happened in this old internal medicine building. What is it? Who is the woman in the diary?
I calmed down and prepared to go out. I exhaled, raised my feet and walked towards the door, my phone shining on the dark ground, and a mirror nailed to the back of the wooden door. It looked very blurry and dusty. My hand clutching my phone trembled. Because I seemed to see a shadow in the mirror that seemed to be behind me. It made the pores all over my body stand up.
What's behind me? My eyes widened in horror, I opened my mouth to breathe rapidly, and my neck felt like it was raw, and I couldn't twist it back at all. His legs were completely unresponsive, and he couldn't move even half a step. One stumbles and falls to the ground. The phone was thrown out of his hand. Sizzle, it hurts, it's so cold on the ground. Ignoring the pain, he hurriedly turned his body around, only to see that it was pitch black.
I felt a chill in front of me, staring at the front of me, staring at the front of me, enduring the pain in my body, but in front of me was endless pitch black, so black that it was almost boundless. Nothing can be seen. At this time, the thrown out mobile phone clicked at the same time. Suddenly there was a light in front of me. And my left hand was suddenly tugged on by something!
I closed my eyes and screamed in fear. shouted several times in a row. When I came back to my senses, it was Master Zhou standing in front of me! By this time, the sunlight had already crept into the room through the window, and the whole room was very bright. I look around. I'm in the library.
When Master Zhou saw my appearance, he asked nervously and concernedly: "Doctor Xiaomeng, are you okay, I see that you have been staring at this book and have hysteria." I kept calling you and you didn't respond. That's when I reached out and pulled you. Are you okay? ”
"I, I, I'm fine." I set my mind. Supported by Master Zhou, he stood up again. When Master Zhou saw me talking, he said, "Let's go, since I got it." Just get out of here. ”
I nodded blankly and followed behind Master Zhou. Master Zhou waited for me to get out of the library door, locked the door, and said as he walked beside me, "In the past, several young doctors from your internal medicine department came here, all of whom came here to look for books, and then these doctors all died one after another. I'm afraid that it will be dangerous for you to come alone, so I came with me, and if you're okay, that's fine. ”
I asked him, "How did these doctors die?" ”
Master Zhou replied: "Some have been hit by a car, some people have died of illness, and they have not lived as long as an old man like me. ”
There doesn't seem to be much connection.
At this time, Master Zhou and I had already walked to the staircase. Look at the locked iron gate in front of you. I stared at the iron gate door, landing on the stairs on the third floor, and a piece of paper stopped.
"Master Zhou. Is there a corner upstairs where patients are dispensed and taken medicines? I asked.
Master Zhou stopped the steps he was going downstairs and turned around and said, "How do you know?" Been here before? ”
I reached into my pocket and reached for my phone. He stared at the lower iron gate again. "Nope. I guess. ”
followed Master Zhou and walked down. I asked him, "Master Zhou, how long have you been here?" ”
Master Zhou said as he walked: "That's a long time, I came back from the army when I was 17 years old, and I came here." At that time, they all had to obey the organizational arrangement. ”
"At that time, on the third floor of our house, was there a doctor named Zhang Min?" I asked again