First of all, one thing is certain, although this is the most famous madhouse in the United States, and I am not sick at all, I am also a Chinese named Li Wei. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The hallway lights were a little dim, but I could clearly see a person standing there, and just as I was coming out of it, the person ran in at once.

I also ran a few steps forward, and there was a sound of slippers clicking and clicking in the hallway, which was actually just curiosity, and it was not unusual if it was the patient inside.

When I saw him, he was wearing something completely different from mine.

And just like that, I quickly came to the front of the toilet.

When I ran over, the light in the toilet was turned off, I reached out to touch the switch on the wall, the wall here was surprisingly cold, I tentatively touched it, I seemed to touch something, it was a strange feeling, I shrank back all of a sudden.

As I stood there, a foul smell came out of it, like the disgusting smell of something that had rotted for a long time.

I usually watch people clean it, and there are people who check it specially, so the hygiene requirements here are very strict, why is there such a smell?

"Anyone?" I stood outside and shouted, but no one inside responded.

I stood outside and looked inside, it was too dark inside, there was no way, I could only continue to touch the switch on the wall, this time it was surprisingly smooth, click, and the light inside came on.

I almost pinched my nose and walked in, and in front of the toilet was a row of urinals, and next to the urinals was a pool, and next to the pool was a red bucket, which was particularly eye-catching.

I coughed and put my hand on the first closed toilet door, I wanted to know who had just run in.

The first door slowly opened, and I looked through the crack, and I was very nervous, because the slow opening of this otherwise closed space would give people a sense of mystery, because you don't know what will appear in front of you in the next moment.

It's possible that someone inside is smiling at you, or a hand, or something.

I didn't open it all at once, and if someone really squatted in it and, it would be embarrassing, and as the gap widened, I could see that it was empty.

The first one was really empty inside, there was nothing, I was a little disappointed at the time, the next moment, I immediately closed the door, and then opened it again, the interval between the two was no more than three seconds, and it was empty, or nothing.

I counted, there were seven doors in the toilet, I went over and pulled the second door, no, I suddenly picked up speed because I had to find the person in the shortest possible time.

Three, four, five, six, seventh, suddenly a little nervous as I walked to the seventh door because that was the only answer.

I took a deep breath, the door didn't come from the inside, I pulled it open, and there was no one inside.

This is impossible, the whole toilet is completely closed except for that door, for fear of someone escaping, there is no window here, I saw with my own eyes that person running in from the outside, and there is only one door again.

All the doors were open, and I walked back to check them one by one, and there was really no one.

I walked in, turned around and slowly squatted, in fact, I didn't do anything, just squatted there for a while, probably because of habit, or stepped on the flush button.

I was standing there, banging, banging, and there was a bang, and all seven doors of the toilet were closed at the same time.

Of course, these have nothing to do with me, even if there is a yin spirit here, I am not afraid at all, I came out of it, put my hand under the faucet and kept pumping water on my face, the water was very cold, those fell on my face, and the whole person became more sober.

The guy named Bill was right, this kind of place is really weird, and if you stay for a long time, good people will become crazy, and crazy people will become normal instead.

The man magically disappeared, I wiped the water from my face, and then walked back with a light step, and when I went back, Will's bed was empty, and I walked over, and suddenly a hand was on my shoulder, and I shouted, and then I saw a face coming over.

I turned around slowly, and standing behind me was Will, in the dim light, Will's eyes were surprisingly bright, "Where have you been so late?" ”

"Pee."

"That kind of place is less visited at night, the evil spirit is too heavy."

"Okay."

Will is an expert on this, and I asked Bill about that book, and it was all about paranatural events.

I lay back in bed and thought about what had just happened, and the seven doors I had opened were empty. The ideal picture would be the last door, and when I open it, something pops out of it, whether it's a person or something else.

Maybe it's really that I've seen a lot of supernatural things, so sometimes some strange pictures will involuntarily appear in my head.

Early the next morning, when there was a lot of chaos outside the ward, I got up from my bed and put on my shoes to join in the fun, and I saw many men in white coats standing in the hall and corridor.

People here call them doctors, and I know they're not, because they have fierce eyes, the kind of people who want to kill.

"Last night, who was the last person to see him, hurry up and say it, it will be too late for the surveillance video to come out." The person who spoke was a fat man, with his hands crossed on his waist, and very little beard on his face.

"What's wrong?" I squeezed over, and Will looked back at me, as if to remind me that Bill was in the crowd.

"Last night, a patient escaped from the ward." Bill turned his head and whispered in my ear.

"Run!"

As soon as I heard this, I immediately felt that since someone had escaped, it would definitely help me to do what I was going to do next.

"Think about it."

I saw the big fat man walking towards us with a picture, and the person who escaped was not from our ward, so the focus now is on the ward next to us.

"Who saw this person last night?"

The fat man came over with a photo, the man in the photo was very small, his head was kept down during the photo, and his hands were always in his sleeves.

I looked at the picture and quickly reversed the other person's body in my mind, which is a peculiar way of imagining, and yes, the figure I saw in front of the toilet hallway last night was him.

Could it be that the passage out of here was in the toilet, I was a little excited, and the fat man glared at us with that particularly fierce look and then took the picture to the next ward.

I covered my stomach and said, ",." ”

Bill smiled at me, because in the next moment, at least seven or eight people followed me like me, I damn it, as for him, even if they are all actors, there is no need to do this.

I approached the toilet when I suddenly saw the red bucket next to the door, with a black bag in it and a red lid on the side.

Lid, I thought of something at once, and at that moment it seemed to go back to that time yesterday, I saw the person in the hallway, and chased in, all my attention was on the seven doors that were closed, and I didn't think at all that someone would be hiding in this big bucket full of garbage, which was the size of a person completely.

This is something I overlooked, especially in this kind of place, and I must no longer think in the way of ordinary people, and I'm pretty sure that the person was hiding in the red bucket and secretly watching me.

I stood there, a chill running down my back.

Even so, I still can't figure out how that person got out of here! It can't be taken away as garbage, and the weight of people in it will definitely raise suspicions.

I watched as the men went in with their pants in and quickly ran out.

I looked out to make sure there was no one left, then walked back and started checking door by door, especially the wall behind me, I expected to hear that empty sound, and then disappear like the hero in The Shawshank Redemption before everyone's eyes.

I knocked until the last one, but the sound I had expected never came, and I stepped out of the last door to see a man standing at the urinal, bent over and pouting, his pants strangely not pulled down.

"What are you doing?" I walked over and asked.

"Fishing." He whispered back, and then came out of his mouth the kind of boo that made me whisper too.

"Fishing?"

"There's fish in it, underneath, hooked, hooked." I saw him with his hands on his crotch and then he started to back away, and he was really crazy.

I secretly checked the location of the toilet and still didn't find the passage I was looking for, so there was only one possibility, the person was hiding in the red garbage can, and when I left, he came out of it, and then escaped through another, more hidden passage.

Zhao Min didn't come when I took my temperature at noon, and the nurse who got the medicine for us was replaced by another nurse, I began to worry a little, and the whole person didn't have much energy for a day, until she appeared in the afternoon, and I quickly ran over.

She saw me running towards him, "9527, stop." ”

9527 is my number, everyone has it, because there are too many people here, it is very difficult to remember the name, many times it is replaced by the number on the chest, when Zhao Min left that day, I reminded him that I am not allowed to mention my name in front of outsiders in the future, but use my number.

I saw the guy with the stick glaring at me and quickly stopped, "Nurse, I'm not feeling well." I was holding my stomach, and Zhao Min pushed the cart towards me.

"What's wrong?" She looked at me with concern.

I laughed, "Find a way to get me a map of this place, the more detailed the better." ”

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"Don't ask, only you can help me." I lowered my voice, Zhao Min took a stethoscope from the car and pretended to check for me, if you want to get out of here, you must figure out the structure here.

"Okay, I'll do my best, I haven't figured out the terrain yet." Zhao Min took back the instrument, "It's okay, drink more hot water." "I just lay there and pretended to be dead, from this point of view, the world is really different, the guys standing in the back, should not have noticed that I was lying on the ground secretly observing them.