Many people will always find the hospital at night to be particularly cold, in addition to the influence of the countless horror legends about the hospital that have accumulated in human history, those colors that bring peace and relaxation during the day will inevitably appear eerie and cold at night.

The hues of white, blue, and gray used in most hospitals are designed not to irritate the patient's vision, but with the blessing of dark and cold lighting, it is inevitable to recall that there are actually far fewer deaths than healing.

Batman walked in such a cold corridor, and each recessed door was like a mouth that was chosen to eat, and Batman really didn't associate it with this, but he couldn't help but speculate about what happened in every ward.

The doormat at the door of the first ward on the left hand side was crooked, a corner had been broken, and it had not yet recovered, and from the marks on the cracks in the ground, it appeared that there had been a fight during the day, and that the participants should have been a sick patient and two nurses.

The door frame of the third ward on the right hand side was hit, and it seems that someone was holding an infusion rod when they were not paying attention when they entered and exited, and accidentally knocked on the wooden door frame and left a mark, there may be a patient here, in addition to mental illness, there are some chronic diseases that require regular infusions.

Batman walked over step by step, and countless information was collected into his brain, archived and sorted out by category, and gradually restored the various states of the beings in this corridor during the day.

Batman sideways to avoid the medical staff who were fighting with the sick patient, dodged the vomit that had just fallen at his feet, and just passed by a patient carrying an infusion rod when he heard a clear sound.

"Bell!"

Batman jerked back, all imagination gone, but the crisp sound lingered, and a dark shadow flashed at the end of the hallway.

"Click, click, click", the lights in the long hallway went out quickly, as if something was approaching, and Batman turned around.

A cold wind blew up his clothes, and when he lowered the cloak in front of him, Batman saw nothing but darkness.

There was another "bell", and Batman had to turn his head to look at the hallway he had just walked through, the sound came from the end of the hallway, but there was nothing there now.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps, and Batman frowned and walked quickly towards the staircase.

As he stepped past the staircase, a dark shadow slammed into him, and Batman looked down to see that it was Natasha.

This was not an erotic collision, Natasha fell from the top of the four steps, so to speak, directly into Batman's arms, knocking him back half a step.

But Batman wasn't surprised, because he had already judged from his cadence that it was his teammate, so he hurried here.

Natasha steadied herself, closed her eyes and let out a sigh.

"What's wrong?" Batman asked.

Natasha panted and glanced down the long hallway before looking at Batman and said, "I know it's a little weird, but this hospital is haunted." ”

Batman's eyes narrowed.

"I was lying in the ward just now, and suddenly I heard a 'bell', I thought it was someone in the next ward who knocked something down, and when I stood up to check, I found that there was a ghost standing behind me on the observation window glass of the door."

As soon as Batman was about to speak, Natasha held out a hand to stop him and said, "I didn't take the medicine they gave me, I didn't hallucinate, and the thing teleported, and as soon as I turned my head, he was gone, either a ghost or a spirit, not a human anyway." ”

Batman retracted his expression, became serious again, and said, "You ran out of the hospital room." ”

"I have to get out." Natasha glanced up at the top of the stairwell and said, "This thing is very evil, the moment I turned my head to look at him, the cabinet next to me fell down, and there happened to be a sharp sculpture in it that smashed the glass of the cabinet door, smashing the tiles in front of me into a gap, if I hadn't dodged it, what you see now is my corpse." ”

"It can affect reality."

"Yes, and it's afraid it wants to kill us."

Natasha turned her head to look at the steps she had just fallen, but there was a tile missing from the step she had stepped on, which was still fine during the day.

As soon as Batman wanted to say something, he saw Natasha opposite him stiffen, and the female agent immediately curled up and hid in his arms as if she was afraid, but she used Batman's body to cover her mouth and lip-shaped Batman.

"Behind you."

Batman remained silent, as if comforting Natasha, put his hand on her back, and the next second the light bulb above his head exploded with a "bang", and countless glass shards flew out like shrapnel, and Batman hugged Natasha and fell backwards, and the two fell to the ground around the corner.

The two stood up from the ground, and the moment Natasha turned around, she saw a female ghost with long black hair and red clothes staring at her with cold eyes from between the cracks in her hair.

Batman saw her too.

Batman didn't react, after all, the weird things he had seen in Gotham were much more terrifying than this, so the female ghost stared at him, and he stared straight at the female ghost.

The female ghost may have stared at him to scare him, but Batman stared at the female ghost to see more information, but unfortunately the shadow flashed away and never appeared again.

The entire hallway began to shake wildly.

"Run!" Natasha shouted.

The two of them sprinted to the other side of the hallway as fast as they could, rushing through the hallway a second before the ceiling and tiles poured down, and Natasha shouted at Batman, "You've her off!" ”

"It's not about me." Batman replied sensibly as he ran, "No matter what we do, she's going to get angry, she's just trying to be angry." ”

The two turned a corner, and Natasha glanced at the window of the hospital room, and suddenly showed a horrified expression.

Natasha hurriedly grabbed Batman's arm, the two stopped, and Batman turned to look at her and asked, "Why didn't you run away?" ”

Natasha froze for a moment as if she had forgotten what she was going to say, she looked at Batman and said, "What do you mean by that?" It's like I'm the only one running. ”

"I'm just cooperating with you." Batman shook his head and said, "We don't have to run at all, the shards and porcelain pieces of the plaster ceiling are not enough to smash anyone." ”

"You haven't seen a horror movie...... That's not what I'm talking about! Natasha covered her forehead, pointed to the window and said, "Did you just see what's up there?" ”

Batman shook his head.

Natasha gave a skeptical look as she leaned over to take a closer look before continuing to pull Batman forward.

"What do you see?"

"Nothing, I might be hallucinating." Natasha straightened her hair, and as soon as she looked up, she saw the red ghost at the end of the hallway.

Batman wanted to move forward, but Natasha grabbed him, and just as Batman was about to say something, Natasha said, "It's true that we're not acting in a horror movie, but you look at the glass behind her." ”

Batman followed Natasha's gaze, his pupils constricted.

When the terrifying expression first appeared on Batman's face, it was extremely incompatible with that kind of depth and seriousness.

The glass behind the female ghost in red is not the back of the female ghost, nor the figures of Batman and Natasha, but a pale and thin hand, holding a cold knife in his hand.

It was clearly not the hand of a female ghost.

Batman and Natasha shouted at the same time the moment they saw the hand, "Run!" ”

The two of them turned around and ran, more than twice as fast as before, rushing through the corridor almost instantly, and at the same time, a sharp ghost howl came from behind.

The light bulbs and tiles in the hallway began to shake wildly again, and the debris kept falling on Batman and Natasha, and seeing that they were about to reach another staircase, Batman reached out and pulled Natasha, and the two rushed into the nearest hospital room.

It was eerily quiet, only two patients were sleeping, and on the head of the bed hung their medication slips, which showed that they had taken today's medication, and Batman glanced at them and found that both of them were schizophrenia, and the drugs and dosages were about the same.

Perhaps because of the drugs, both men slept soundly and were not awakened by the noises made by Batman and Natasha.

The two in the darkness exchanged glances with the faint light coming in through the window, and each saw the incredulity in each other's eyes.

"I'm sure it's not a hallucination." Batman was the first to speak.

"Then it's going to be a problem." Natasha responded.

"Get out of here first." Batman looked left and right, and decided to leave the somewhat cramped ward first, in case there was any accident, the place was too small to move.

Natasha and Batman walked out one after the other, and as soon as they took two steps, they heard a sound behind them, and Batman turned around and saw the patient sitting up on the hospital bed by the window.

"Demon-possessed." Natasha immediately named the phenomenon, but she tiptoed to tiptoe with some hesitation and said, "The question is which ghost possesses it, and whether it should ...... or not"

The patient who sat up suddenly twitched a few times, stood up sharply, and pounced on Natasha and Batman with two outstretched hands.

Batman didn't even dodge, and kicked the patient out of the way with a direct kick, and Natasha breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay no, I'll just say we're hallucinating." ”

Then the second patient sat up as well, and before Batman could make a move, Natasha walked over and knocked him unconscious with a punch.

Natasha pushed open the door and looked out, the hallway was still quiet, eerie and cold, as if only their ward was abnormal.

A cold wind blew through the female agent, and her long red hair was blown up, and Natasha turned her head to look in the direction where the wind was blowing, and sure enough, she saw the red figure again.

Natasha couldn't hold back, but still looked into the window behind the red ghost, and the pale hand with the boning knife showed more parts.

With a bang, Natasha slammed the door hard, turned her back against the door, looked at Batman with a ghost-like look and said, "It's not a hallucination, it's Schiller!" ”

(End of chapter)