Chapter 3: The Beginning of Ghost Art Chapter 41: Misunderstanding

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Just as I was about to sink into the abyss of a black hole, a voice suddenly awakened my already vague consciousness.

"Yes! Live broadcast with you, netizens still think that I am accompanied by a ghost! ”

"You ......" Seeing Tao Keke in front of me, I couldn't believe it, wasn't she dead just now?

Raising his eyes and looking around, it was on the first floor of the hospital.

"I'm kidding you, you're a big man, you don't mind, do you? Hehe~~Haha~~"

After Tao Keke finished speaking, he turned around and ran up the stairs to the second floor again......

Looking at her back as she ran up the stairs, I felt palpitations.

I raised my hand to turn on the screen of my phone, and now the time is clearly 0:00!

This is the time when I entered the building and separated from Tao Keke, did I cross over?

Putting his phone in his pocket, he began to touch his cheeks with both hands, and then looked at his hands and legs incredulously.

Am I alive? Did you just die once?

The female ghost shot into my heart and chest with one of her calves before she died......

I hurriedly reached for my heart, the skin of my chest wrapped in the internal organs of my torso.

So? Rune paper!

I put my hands in my arms on the left and right sides, and nothing was missing, except for the dream foreshadowing!

It seems that it was this dream foreshadow that saved my life just now, these three points are not spent in vain, nine thousand yuan to buy my own life, it's worth it!

I stood there and calmed down, I had just walked through all the consultation rooms on the first floor, even the bathroom opposite.

I haven't been to the bathroom in the corridor on my side.

The reason why this is called a toilet just now is because in the old hospital building, this convenient place is not hygienic at all!

I stood still and adjusted my breathing, my heart calming little by little as I breathed slowly.

When I was completely still, I heard the dripping sound of "da, da, da" in the toilet on my side.

I knew it was going to be flushed, so I cautiously went into the bathroom to see if my guess was correct or if there was another reason for the sound of the water.

In the psychological role, I still hold the mobile phone in one hand to illuminate, and the other hand covers my mouth and nose, even if the toilet has not been used for several years, I still feel dirty.

The mirror above the sink in the bathroom hasn't been wiped for years, and the surface of the mirror is dirty, but you can barely see your face in front of the mirror.

The sink was not dripping all the time, and the sound of dripping water came from the water tanks in the men's and women's restrooms.

It looks like it's pretty much the same as I judged before.

As is customary, I first enter the men's bathroom and use my phone to light the bathroom.

Although no one has used it for several years, the dark yellow urine alkali on the wall is clearly visible.

I resisted my discomfort and searched for the source of the droplets.

The sound of water dripping sounded above my head, and the water pipe at the very edge of the roof kept dripping water into the cistern high below.

The cistern filled with water was splashed by the dripping water droplets, and the small splashes that collapsed outside, even splashed on my face.

The tank that can be filled with water is not immediately flushed, but allows the droplets from the upper water pipe to drip into the reservoir at will.

Looking at the splashes of water, I couldn't help but wonder, since it was not because the tank was too full and the water tank was discharged, what could be the reason?

I had to clear my mind.

I put my phone in my trouser pocket, grabbed the top edge of the wooden partition with both hands, jumped with both feet, kicked my left leg against the wall, and climbed the edge above the wooden partition with the help of inertia and reaction.

As soon as I went up, I felt a little shaky in the wooden partition, so I had to step on the upper edge of another wooden partition at a right angle with my right leg, and face the corner of the window with my feet at 90 degrees.

When the wooden partition stopped shaking, I held my left hand against the wall, and the thigh muscles were used at the same time to stand firmly on the top edge of the two wooden partitions.

The left hand carefully grasped the water pipe at the edge of the roof of the shed, and when the wooden partition no longer swayed, it slowly changed to the right hand to grasp the water pipe, and the left hand took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket, twisted his body, and turned back to the cistern to illuminate it!

The top edge of the sink is so high that even if I have my head on the roof of the shed, I can only observe the inside of the cistern from a small angle.

Just as I was shining the light into the cistern, there was a "boom", and the water in the cistern poured down instantly, and a cool breeze came from under my feet.

Immediately after that, the reservoir that had been flushed began to refill the water.

As the water continued to rise, a strand of black hair floated up from the bottom of the tank!!

Moreover, there seems to be a human face floating with the waves at the bottom of the water accumulation!

It's just that the face is entangled in something and can't float to the surface of the water with the drifting waves.

Seeing this terrifying scene, my whole body began to tremble, and my legs, which were already stepping on the narrow partition, trembled even more.

Finally, with constant shaking, it fell from the top of the partition to the ground.

Luckily, I landed on the left side of my buttocks, and although the fall on the back of my left pelvis hurt a little, my attention was all on the reservoir.

The floor of this men's toilet is very dirty, no one has mopped the floor for a long time, the ground is full of dust, coupled with the small splashes of water from the cistern, which makes the dust on the ground turn into mud, and it is dirty!

I got up from the ground, my pants were already full of sludge, and I patted my hand to find that the sludge on my palms was worse than on my pants.

Because just now both hands grabbed the water pipe on the roof of the shed, and touched everywhere, so that the fingerprint was unlocked, and the mobile phone couldn't distinguish it.

I couldn't help it, after glancing at the cistern, I walked out of the men's restroom and went to the sink at the door of the bathroom to wash my hands.

Perhaps the reason why the water pipe has not been used for a long time, the unscrewed water pipe is all patina.

It takes about two minutes for the water to be discharged from the water management until it becomes clear and transparent.

I hurriedly put my hand into the clear water, and the cold and biting tap water made me shiver.

It was supposed to be the time to sleep at home, but I ran to this gloomy environment to perform a mission, and I felt quite panicked.

In addition, the female ghost I saw before, the same thing as the suspected human hair in the sink of the men's toilet, and the thing that I can't see clearly at all, but it is suspected that the face is human.

I feel cold!

I wiped the mirror in front of me with my wet hands and looked at myself as if I had aged a few years overnight.

But what can I do? The two masked men from the paranormal space station have already told me that my parents have reached the time limit, and if I choose to give up now, what will they do?

I've got to keep them alive, don't I?

I have no choice, but I have to carry it on, otherwise no one will bear the consequences for me.

Come on, New Year!

I smiled at myself in the mirror, turned off the faucet and went straight to the third floor, where maybe there was a better clue......

I didn't go back to the women's restroom in the same way, and if the women's restroom was the same as the men's restroom, wouldn't I have to do the same thing twice.

Now that I already know that there are suspected human skulls, hair, and even remains in the men's toilet, then I don't have to investigate it in detail, after all, the police are professional in criminal investigation.

As long as I finish my mission tonight, I will call the police at dawn, and the huge public security system will definitely find out why.

I'm not worried that the police will find me anytime soon, because this long-abandoned place is not monitored.

Moreover, I don't have a criminal record, and if I hadn't been an agent of the supernatural space station, I wouldn't have attracted the attention of the police for the rest of my life.

I chose to go directly to the third floor, according to my thoughts, the first is that I don't want to go to the gynecology clinic to provoke the female ghost again.

Although, just now I witnessed the death of the female ghost, or I witnessed her soul scattered.

But, I can't tell the truth from the fake now, although I predicted the situation in advance with the help of the dream premonition, but whether the female ghost still exists, I can't confirm it!

If she were still in this building, I can guarantee that I would have died a terrible death!

The second point is that there is usually a leader's office on the highest floor, and if I go directly to the leader's office, I should be able to find some important documents and other things to facilitate my successful completion of the task.

I was about to be frightened just now, but at the end of the corridor on the second floor, I saw my body with my own eyes, and I experienced the feeling of instant death after my heart was pierced, and I was terrified when I thought about it now.

"Ah~~" A woman's scream broke the silence of the entire building!

The voice came from the third floor, and it was Tao Keke's voice.

I ran a few steps to the third floor and held up my phone to light back and forth on both sides.

It was another shout that I could discern the direction.

I hurried to the screaming room, and under the light of my mobile phone, I could see Tao Keke's petite and cute face, and her body curled up and crouched on the ground.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? I held the door frame with both hands and asked anxiously Tao Keke, who was squatting on the ground.

"Your name is Yang Hao, right? I remember you! Unless you kill me now, if I go out, I'll call the police and arrest you!" Tao Keke cried with tears on his face and shouted at me heartbreakingly.

"No, I just ......" I want to say that I just came to the third floor, and I don't understand what is going on, why did you come at me? But before I could say anything, Tao Keke directly interrupted what I wanted to say.

"Let me tell you, there are tens of thousands of people in my live broadcast room, even if I can't call the police, someone will call the police!" Her petite body stood up, enjoying the great grievance, and walked up to me with her slender arm against my chest, pushing me aside, and strode alone to the only corridor in the whole building.

After a few moments, it disappeared from my sight.

Even if I was wronged, I couldn't explain it to her, she wouldn't listen to me, and I didn't know what she had been through.

However, as I can imagine from my own experience, she should have experienced no less horror than I had just experienced, otherwise she would not have reacted so much.

At least, she saw the bizarre picture, or saw something she hadn't seen in her life, and mistakenly thought that I was trying to scare her in the dark.

It's no wonder that there are only two of us in the whole building, and if she doesn't doubt me, who will she suspect? Anyway, sooner or later, she will know that I never maliciously scare her, even if she does call the police, I am not afraid, except for the supernatural space station, I can tell the truth.

I took out my phone from my trouser pocket and looked at the time again, and before I knew it, half an hour had passed, and now the time was around 0:30.

If I was about to be killed at this time, I hadn't experienced anything until now, except for the hair and head of a suspected human being in the cistern of the men's toilet on the first floor.

Could it be that the dream prophet not only helped me predict the situation in advance, but also helped me kill the female ghost who wanted to kill me in the process of prediction?

After looking around the corridor on the third floor and finding nothing unusual, I walked into the room where Tao Keke had just been.

Raising the phone to light the room, a desk with an old but very good texture is placed on the inside of the room.

Office chairs, bookcases, coffee tables, guest leans, old-fashioned sofas, and even teacups.

Presumably this is the original dean's office, why has almost nothing been touched here, and everything has not been moved? Even a teacup on your desk? Think about what happened here?

Combined with the situation on the first and second floors, when they moved, they only moved the hospital beds and office utensils on one side of the pharmacy, and even the hospital bed on the other side of the first floor was not moved.

Walk into the office with your legs up and look for some documents in the book on your desk.

There were some in-house magazines that I didn't want to read at all, and I didn't have the heart to read them.

I found the thread-bound hand-copied notes in the innermost part of the book, and sat in an old but very comfortable office chair to look through them.

This thread-bound handwritten notebook records the incurable diseases encountered in this hospital, and the names of some patients.

The time and illness were also recorded in detail, but the handwriting was too sloppy and I could only understand a rough idea.

Although there is a lot of content, there are few names of patients, and there are only eight patients in total.

Liu Shaocun, male, born in 1948, came to the hospital in 1996, and his skin began to ulcerate all over his body at night, accompanied by bleeding from the whole body, and he healed automatically after dawn.

When it ulcerated, it was extremely itchy, and when it healed at dawn, the symptoms disappeared completely.

Gu Yufen, female, born in 1976, came to the hospital in 2001, and has the same symptoms as Liu Shaocun.

Keep scrolling down, these eight people are exactly the same!

The eighth person caught my attention, Liu Lijuan, a female born in 1983, graduated from the health school in 2004 and entered the hospital as a trainee nurse.

Because without any protective measures, after coming into contact with Tao Xiaojun, a seventh patient of the same kind while on duty at night, he was infected with this symptom.

Keep scrolling down, and the page with the text behind it has been torn off! Only pages and pages remain.

Liu Lijuan? Nurse? Eight people for the same strange symptom? Can this thing still be infected? The back pages of the threaded notes had been torn out and were torn.

What would it be to tie these things together? Could it be that they moved in a hurry because of this strange disease? But the entire Luxi District is in a state of abandonment, and it has not been newly built for seven or eight years, so it doesn't make sense according to this idea!

My eyebrows tightened, thinking about the whole series of questions, the connection of everything.

Just as I was concentrating on my thoughts, a strange phone ringtone rang from the right pocket of my coat.

The passionate voice almost made me vomit my heart......