Chapter 30: Another Exploration
There were definitely ghosts here just now.
Lin Zhao stared at the iron door that had been closed.
Although he didn't see ghosts in his yin and yang eyes, the cold aura that permeated the surroundings made him very familiar.
This is the breath of a ghost.
If Lin Zhao hadn't crossed over, hadn't obtained the system, hadn't encountered mysterious events, and hadn't even watched the movie "Graveyard Encounter", he wouldn't have been so determined.
According to the original plot, this is just the beginning of the ghost playing with humans.
......
"It's boring."
Ground floor hall.
Lance and the others, who had already traveled to all the supernatural locations in this building without gaining anything, were sitting or standing, with obvious loss on their faces.
"Why don't we go somewhere else? Sticking to these places, I can't wait for any results all night. β
Sasha makes a suggestion.
"Agreed, honestly, I think it's silly to be in a daze here."
Houston quickly chimed in, but also looked at Lance like Sasha.
"Alright then, since there are no objections, let's go. Matt, old rules, you stay behind. β
Lance looked at Lin Zhao, who upheld the principle that silence is golden, and found that he was also looking at him, and estimated that he agreed, so he waved his hand and began to organize the second action.
Alas, can you death squad stay where you are?
"Emotional fluctuations detected, psionic camera psionic energy plus 10!"
Lin Zhao was quite speechless, it seemed that after entering the mental hospital but not even seeing a ghost, the proportion of psionic energy he contributed was getting higher and higher, and the mood fluctuations of the other four people were slowly approaching the horizontal line.
But Lin Zhao couldn't say anything, he couldn't say, "Hey, there are so many ghosts here, don't go and die!" "Something like that.
Once this is said, first of all, the Lance team, who is keen on filming supernatural events, will be more obsessed with sending them to death, and then they will run away after discovering that they may really die, and after escaping by chance, they may do something unfriendly to the warning self in an extremely panicked situation.
Anyway, it doesn't affect the hell if you don't say it, just let it be.
Lin Zhao said in his heart, slowly keeping up with the pace of the large army to die.
......
Dusty kitchen.
A checkerboard-like floor tile made up of red and green checkerboards.
Another piece of peeling faΓ§ade.
Empty hallways.
Lonely wheelchair in the middle of the hallway......
Wait a minute?
Empty hallways.
Lin Zhao took his eyes off the camera lens.
The green color suddenly turned into a thick black.
What about my teammates?
Lin Zhao remembered that a few minutes ago, he could still hear the chatter of Lance and the others in his ears, but now-
He looked down the hallway that led into the dark depths.
He's the only one here.
The hallway was so quiet that only his own breathing could be heard.
Crunch β
The wheelchair moved, and it made a half-turn without being pushed by an external force.
It was supposed to be a thrilling scene.
But Lin Zhao, the only witness, pointed the camera at his wheelchair facing him with a blank face.
Click!
Lin Zhao pressed the shutter.
In the next second, there was an extra photo in his hand.
There is a wheelchair in the photo, and in the wheelchair sits a "person" wearing a blood-stained gown, the expression on the face of this "person" is very strange, both the face is terrifying, the corners of the mouth of the lower half of the face are proudly hooked, but the upper half of the face is frowning, and the eyes are full of consternation, looking like a madman is doing something to make him happy, but suddenly sees something unacceptable and freezes in place.
Putting the photo away, Lin Zhao looked at the empty corridor and couldn't help but feel a little lost.
I thought the corridor could be included in the photo.
It's me who overestimates psionic cameras.
Looking at the single-digit psionic value, Lin Zhao said with a little regret: "It's a pity that I can't take you away." β
As he spoke, he turned around, wearing a costume that had wrapped himself from his neck to his feet at an unknown time, and a flashlight in his hand.
Aiming at the heavy iron door behind him, it is a photo.
"Ahh
The ghost who was holding on to the heavy iron door and was about to close the door while Lin Zhao was unprepared suddenly let out a miserable scream.
But before it could scream, it was scattered in the light.
Very weak.
Lin Zhao felt that the strength of the ordinary ghosts here was not even as good as the lowest-level version of the ghost himself.
However, Lin Zhao did not feel relaxed because of this, this mental hospital once had more than 80,000 patients, and I don't know how many of them eventually turned into ghosts and remained in this gloomy building forever.
No matter how weak the strength is, it is also a force to be reckoned with.
Ants large enough can kill elephants, let alone ghosts?
"Hey, Lin Zhao, it turns out that you are here, and we suddenly couldn't see you just now."
Lance's call interrupted Lin Zhao's thoughts.
"I've finally seen you."
Lin Zhao pretended to look relieved.
"I think I saw a ghost just now!"
He said "in shock", and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead that did not exist.
"What!"
"Are you telling the truth?"
The three Lances asked in unison.
"I'm not sure, but as I walked, I suddenly found myself stuck in this place, and I just saw this door move."
Lin Zhao pointed to the iron door beside him, which was at least thirty centimeters thick.
"This door is heavy."
Lance pushed the door hard, realizing that even as a young man, he had to push it slowly.
Such a door cannot be blown by the wind or pushed by rats.
Could it be that there are other people here?
Or maybe Lin Zhao was wrong.
Orβ
Are there really ghosts?
Lance's heart grew excited.
Finally, I was able to shoot something close to the theme of the documentary
......
After reuniting with Lin Zhao, the four of them wandered aimlessly in the psychiatric hospital again.
Bang Dong β
As they passed through a hospital room, they heard the sound of a metal weight falling to the ground.
"This place is familiar."
Houston said, but couldn't remember exactly where.
"Isn't this the same ward that Uncle Kenny brought us to? One of the supernatural locations! β
Sasha quickly recalled, exclaiming.
"Let's go in and have a look."
Keeping the team's task in mind, Lance gestured to Lin Zhao and motioned for the latter to follow him so that he could shoot.
In the unlit ward, there is still only a toppled bed, and the graffiti on the walls is not enough to illuminate the entire room, so the sense of presence is not as strong as during the day.
At this point, everyone's attention was on the toppled hospital bed.
If there is only one bed in the ward, and nothing else, and this bed has already toppled over, then what is the sound of metal falling to the ground just now?
Could it be that someone lifted and pushed the hospital bed up?
Everyone's expressions were different, but Lin Zhao's expression remained the same.
It's just that the rapidly rising psionic value makes his heart bloom.