Chapter 3 The Sanitary Center of Terror II
It's black, it's pitch black.
Zhang Chengyuan had the courage to jump through the window into the hall on the second floor of the health center. The smell of muddy dampness peculiar to old and dilapidated buildings is mixed with the smell of alcohol and potions. The combination of these pungent smells turned out to be the smell of fear. Zhang Chengyuan has never been afraid to go to the hospital when he was sick, but today he smelled this smell for some reason, and his heart trembled all the time. The sound of rain could still be heard outside, but there was dead silence in the halls of the clinic.
"Cold Long River!" Zhang Chengyuan leaned his back against the window and shouted loudly.
To be honest, it was already enough courage to jump into the health center, and there was still a little light next to the window, but Zhang Chengyuan didn't dare to take another step into the darkness.
"Cold Long River!" Zhang Chengyuan could hear his own shouts echoing in the empty health center. Although the health center is not small, because the room is very quiet, if Leng Changhe is also on the second floor, there is no reason not to hear it, and it will not respond, unless it is ......
"Nothing unless, he must not be on the second floor." Zhang Chengyuan took a few deep breaths, although he still couldn't suppress his pounding heartbeat, he was used to the pungent smell, and he regained some courage a little, and his eyes were slightly adapted to the dark environment, and he could vaguely distinguish the walls of the corridor.
After another psychological struggle, Zhang Chengyuan mustered up the courage to hold on to the wall with one hand and took the first step, followed by the second step......
Little by little, Zhang Chengyuan stayed away from the window and walked step by step towards the darkness.
"Cold Long River!" Zhang Chengyuan finally opened his mouth again and called out the name of his companion. But his shouting involuntarily became slightly indistinguishable, and he didn't know if he was afraid of waking up, as if he didn't dare to speak loudly.
He raised his voice a little bit with the phrase "Leng Changhe ......" so that he could hear his own echo again. But this made him breathe again, and he was afraid that someone else would hear his shout......
A gust of wind blew, making Cheng Yuan's hairs stand on end. If this is really an ordinary empty health center, why is it windy?
Zhang Chengyuan stopped, because he couldn't touch the wall anymore, but there seemed to be a road ahead.
Zhang Chengyuan struggled to focus his gaze and look forward, perhaps because his eyes had adapted to the dark environment, and the things in front of him were vaguely recognizable. In front of him was a spiral staircase around a large pillar that ran from the first floor to the fourth floor.
For some reason, looking at this big pillar, Zhang Chengyuan was dizzy in front of him. This pillar is densely inlaid with small black and white stones, like the mottled scales of a giant python, and like the countless compound eyes on the monster's body.
Zhang Chengyuan's eyes were completely attracted by this pillar, and he felt that this pillar was also staring at him intently, looking directly into his fearful heart through his flesh and skin.
A bolt of lightning illuminated the clinic, and in the lightning, he seemed to see the black and white dots on the pillar turn into dense eyes, one pressing the other, and the eyes were oozing blood, staring at him angrily.
Zhang Chengyuan was so frightened by the scene in front of him that his legs went weak, and he didn't even have the courage to run away. He felt his dense eyes press against him, accompanied by the smell of blood, making him dizzy and unable to breathe.
"Boom !!" A loud thunderclap came, and all illusions vanished. It turned out that all the fears were Zhang Chengyuan who came up to scare himself. The pillars are just black and white stone shards.
Zhang Chengyuan sighed a few times, and once again suppressed his fear, holding on to the pillar with one hand and the fence outside the spiral staircase with the other. Since there are four cards on the first floor, and Leng Changhe is not on the second floor, then he is most likely to go to the first floor.
Holding the pillar in his hand, the coldness of the stone wall passes through the palm of his hand, conveying an eerie coolness to the body. Zhang Chengyuan couldn't help but stare at the pillar again, he couldn't stop his thoughts, under his gaze, the black and white colored stones on the pillar once again transformed into thousands of eye-popping eyes, glaring angrily.
Zhang Chengyuan hurriedly withdrew his hand holding the pillar, and suddenly his feet were soft again, and the whole person stepped on the air and rolled down.
The spiral staircase was too steep, and the roll couldn't stop it, and it rolled straight to the first floor.
I don't know how long it took, but a chilly cold wind woke Zhang Chengyuan up. When I woke up, I found myself lying on a dark staircase jogging platform on the first floor.
"Cold Long River!" Zhang Chengyuan couldn't care about the pain in his body, got up from the ground, and shouted quietly, he was so frightened that he was about to cry.
Another flash of lightning flashed, illuminating the hall on the first floor, and the scene in front of him directly frightened Zhang Chengyuan's legs and sat back on the ground.
For this lightning bolt came not only through the window, but also through the two doors of the main entrance.
In other words, the door of this abandoned haunted health center has been sealed with cement from the outside, but in fact the door has not been sealed at all.
What's even more frightening is that the floor of the hall on the first floor is covered with a thick layer of dust.
There are not a single footprint.
Not to mention that Leng Changhe is definitely not on the first floor, even Zhu Tiancao, who said that he put poker on the first floor, has definitely never been here!
Unless, he didn't come in by walking.
"Run!" A thought flashed through Zhang Chengyuan's mind.
Zhang Chengyuan got up from the ground in embarrassment, turned around and was about to run upstairs, but directly hit the iron fence.
The spiral staircase that Zhang Chengyuan rolled down had an iron fence at some point, blocking the way up the stairs - the way he rolled down.
He will never believe again that there are no ghosts in this world.
At this moment, another lightning bolt struck, and by the light of the lightning, he was shocked to find that there was a staircase extending down in the building! And against the backdrop of the lightning, the staircase extending down looks even darker and more terrifying.
"No, no, I'm already on the first floor, how can there be a staircase that extends down?" The more he thought about it, the more he felt evil, his mind was full of fear, but he couldn't think about anything.
"Crunch!"
Zhang Chengyuan suddenly looked back at the two wooden doors on the first floor of the health center.
"Crunch!"
A gust of wind blew, and the door slowly opened. It didn't rain outside, and there was no figure of Zhu Tiancao and Leng Changhe.
Outside, you can't see anything!
The yin wind blowing from outside the door became more and more biting, and a woman's scream suddenly sounded in Zhang Chengyuan's right ear.
Following the prestige, Zhang Chengyuan suddenly found a woman's hideous face on his right shoulder. The face's eyes widened, its mouth wide open, blood dripping down the corners of its mouth. "Ah!!!!h Zhang Chengyuan was so frightened that he reflexively scurried to the left and continued to run down the spiral staircase.
Zhang Chengyuan rolled directly down the stairs to the basement. I don't care why there's a basement here, he's just running around without a head. It wasn't until he was about to run to the end of the basement that he thought of a question, the reason why he was running in this direction was because he could see the road on this side, and the reason why he could see the road clearly was because there was a light at the end of the corridor! An undimmed yellow wall lamp. He stood under the sconce, looking around. Fortunately, the woman's face did not appear again, but he did not dare to leave the wall lamp. Soon he noticed a disinfection room next to the wall lamp. Under the light, he could see a black handprint on the green-painted door of the disinfection room, which seemed to attract him with an indescribable attraction. He reached out and touched the handprint—it was a congealed bloody handprint.
Another strange thought came to him, he wanted to open the door, and he felt that there was something waiting for him behind it.
He reached out to push the door, his heart beating faster and faster, he didn't know what awaited him, but he felt he had to push the door open.
"Three, two, one!" Silently count three numbers.
He finally pushed the door open, and by the light outside, he saw a room full of messy, spilled potions in the disinfection room. In addition, there is a baby cot and a mirror in the room, which makes it extra blinking.
First there was the crib, which was empty and there was nothing in it. But there seemed to be something that attracted Zhang Chengyuan's attention.
And then there's the mirror, which feels weird.
He walked towards the mirror step by step, and with each step closer, the more he felt that this mirror was a little different from ordinary mirrors, but he couldn't tell what was different. When he put his face on the mirror to look at himself in the mirror, he gradually found that his vision began to blur, and he could not see himself clearly in the mirror.
He struggled to close his eyes, then open them again.
This time he saw clearly, there was no one in the mirror, only the crib behind him, in which there was a baby covered in blood crying......