Lin Chen squinted his eyes and looked the old man up and down for a while.

The old man was dressed quite plainly, a coat had been washed to the point that he could not see the color, and on his feet was only a pair of black cloth shoes that I don't know how long he had been wearing.

"So, who were you before?"

Lin Chen remembered that the earlier psychiatric director was an old woman without a home, which is why this mental illness was almost a semi-welfare model.

"Me, I used to be a security guard here." As he spoke, the old man raised a bunch of keys in his hand and shook them twice in front of Lin Chen's eyes, "Now, there are no people in this mental hospital for a long time, and it is my turn to be the director of the old man." ”

"Wait, you said there was no one?" Lin Chen frowned, indeed, just from the outside, there was no sound in the entire building, if Lin Chen had to find a word to describe it, it would be desolate.

Yes, desolate.

There is no living habitation at all, and the balcony used to dry clothes is even full of weeds and dead potted plants.

"So you're the only one in the hospital right now?"

"Yes, so, I'm also curious, how did you come to a mental hospital when you are a young man, and you don't look like you are sick?" As he spoke, the old man had already opened the main entrance of the inpatient department, and after a long creak, the dark blue iron door finally quieted down.

As the old man said, the entire hospital has long been empty, and on the first floor of the inpatient department, Lin Chen can even see the feces of many animals, and there are discarded medical supplies and treatment vehicles everywhere.

"Come find someone."

"Looking for someone? Hahahaha, young man, don't be kidding, there's no one here but me, a bad old man. ”

I have to say that the old man's laughter was quite ugly and harsh.

About half a ring, the old man said slowly, "Now the food I use is delivered to the door once a week, I guess, when I die, it is estimated that this hospital will be completely closed." ”

That's the case, Lin Chen still wondered why he could still see ruts on the way to the hospital.

"Tell me, who are you looking for? However, I don't guarantee that you will find it here. As he spoke, the old man pulled out a large stack of thick, yellowed notebooks from the dilapidated recording room.

That's the inpatient record of a psychiatric hospital.

"Lehi, male."

"Oh, Lehi, I'll see, oh, there is."

Although the old man looked a little old, his hands and feet were quite nimble, and he quickly pulled out a crumpled piece of paper from the document with his surname.

"That's all there is to it."

"Lehi, 41 years old, male, place of residence, Lijia Village, huh? Confirmed dead? Lin Chen glanced at the ten lines, and quickly found the red seal that was stamped at the end.

"Yes, I didn't survive for a year, and I died, I look at it, oh, I remember this person," the old man also glanced at the introduction on the file paper, and said with some emotion, "When he died, none of the family came, and it was better for the old dean to burn some money and bury it on the mountain behind." ”

"How did you die?" Lin Chen rolled his eyes several times, and there was indeed no superfluous record.

"Speaking of which, his illness is also very strange, you say that he is mentally disordered, he can still be reasonable, but if you go to him in the middle of the night, you will definitely be frightened," said the old man, who was quite impressed.

"Sick in the middle of the night? What does it look like? ”

"It's like being evil, his mouth is desperately chattering about bronze, doors or something, and saying that someone is spying on him, and what's even more outrageous is that he still paints desperately on the wall with chalk in the middle of the night, and the whole wall is full in one night, and the nurse can't wipe it."

"Painting? Do you remember what it looked like? ”

"Remember, how can you forget, I think it should be a brand thing, you ask him, he doesn't know."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Chen suddenly realized!

Nine times out of ten, it's a wooden card!

There's definitely something wrong with this Lehi, and even if there's no problem, he's definitely seen something he shouldn't see.

"Where's his room?"

"In the 306 single room on the third floor, I was afraid that he would hurt people in the middle of the night, so I gave him a room, if you want to go up, go up and look for it according to the door number, my old man has inconvenient legs and feet, so I won't accompany him."

After speaking, regardless of whether Lin Chen had a problem or not, the old man picked up the key and left the archive room, and suddenly said faintly at the end, "Young man, if you see anything in his room, believe me, it's all fake, the world of mental illness, you can't understand it." ”

Looking at the old man's distant back, Lin Chen suddenly thought, could it be that Li Hai saw someone from a certain organization back then? This may explain why Li Jing still has the breath of a wooden card.

Thinking of this, Lin Chen took three steps and made two steps, and quickly rushed up to the third floor, if what he thought just now was true, it would be difficult to meet the people of the old secret society in this mental hospital

Lin Chen is only a D-level soul slayer now, and there were two quasi-B-level guys that Li Kun alone dealt with last night.

That's an old monster.

While thinking, Lin Chen had already arrived outside the 306 single room.

However, Lin Chen always felt that there was something strange.

Is it the old man?

But I can't tell what's strange.

Lin Chen shook his head, twisted his right hand, and slowly pushed open the door with a tooth-aching creak.

Suddenly, what caught my eyes was a large crimson chalk drawing!

It's all wooden!

From left to right, the wooden signs are sketched from various angles, from blurry to clear, from partial to comprehensive......

It was as if the wooden sign was in his head when Lehi was drawing.

"I guessed wrong, this Lehi can't be a member of the Secret Society, right? I've already drawn all the patterns. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Chen first arranged a simple spiritual power alarm in the corridor, and then quickly walked into the room, observing wall by wall, hoping to find some hidden information.

But alas, nothing.

More than ten minutes passed, and Lin Chen even opened the drawer for everything, but unfortunately, there was nothing in it, not only that, but there were not even cobwebs on the walls.

… Well?!

None of the cobwebs?!

Lin Chen's mind suddenly stirred!

This room has definitely been abandoned for a long time, how can there not even be cobwebs, it was cleaned by that old man?

No, Lin Chen shook his head slowly, the archives on the first floor and the corridor on the second floor were full of dust, and it was not that there was no dust, Lin Chen touched the wall and twisted his fingertips slightly.

The gray-white wall ash stuck to Lin Chen's hand effortlessly!

This wall ash is definitely new in the past few years, Lin Chen frowned, how could a mental hospital that was not willing to replace even the broken glass be willing to spend money to coat the wall?

What's more!

The old man was talking about day after day, year after year, when Lehi painted on the walls in the middle of the night.

Thinking of this, Lin Chen suddenly pulled out his bayonet and scraped it against the wall!

Suddenly, there was a mural painted with blood hidden under the ash of the falling wall!

"Sure enough, it's all here."