Chapter 70: The Hospital of Death (11)

At night, the twilight is dreary, and the lights are on.

This night's hospice hospital is destined to break the previous calm, the sleeping will wake up, and the dusty will return. The black and red liquid that flows in the night will wash away the sins of the past before dawn.

Lu Cheng in the ward on the fifth floor had already changed into a hospital gown. The blue and white striped clothes were worn on his body, inexplicably like a fighter in a psychopath. In this regard, Lu Shenren didn't care at all, he felt that since he was in the hospital, he should look like a patient. Do you think he's wearing a normal hospital gown? Wrong! That's loneliness with a capital letter!

"Let's go?" Tang Yuefei beside her asked.

In order to cooperate with the action, tonight's proprietress is still wearing a white nurse suit, which is convenient and eye-catching, and combined with this "multiple fantasy patient", the picture is surprisingly harmonious.

"Well," Lu Cheng looked at his watch, "the people in the outpatient department have already left work and can start." With that, they closed the door, and the two went straight downstairs.

He was not wrong, and his actions during the day had indeed attracted the attention of the hospital's officials. The two men walked almost on the front foot, and the alarm of the security department sounded in the back foot throughout the outpatient department building.

But so what?

The staff of the security department of the hospital are off work! What appeared in the surveillance video was Xiao Lori's appearance again, what evidence can prove that the person who broke into the dean's office was him Lu Cheng? This is a well-known ghost hospital, if this kind of thing really happens, presumably the first to be suspected should be the souls in the hospital who can't calm their grievances, right?

So although all departments of the hospital have paid attention to this matter, no matter how vigilant you are, do you dare to violate the iron law of "you must not stay in the hospital after nightfall"?

So Lu Cheng's idea was right from the beginning. At night, it's time for the psychic hunters to perform.

The hospital building was as dead and silent as ever, the night breeze howling outside the window, and the sound of laughter like silver bells looming, from the end of the hallway, on the ceiling, inside the walls, under the beds.

If it is changed in normal times, such an environment can definitely scare people with bad hearts to death. But tonight is different, without this level, this matter will not be closed.

Lu Cheng sneered as he quickened his pace.

Mo Xiaoyan.

is probably the same as Meng Xiaoli on the ghost train, only by solving her can the whole thing be solved satisfactorily.

"Third floor." Lu Cheng said, took Tang Yuefei's hand and quickly turned around the corner of the stairs.

He could feel the power approaching, the resentful spirit was not a fool, of course she knew that the appearance of these two people was to destroy herself, so she would not stand idly by while she was still in control of the situation.

Two people, one thinks about how to take revenge, and the other thinks about how to prevent revenge, the stimulation of contradictions will inevitably lead to conflicts, which Lu Cheng has never intended to avoid.

In the nurses' station on the third floor, the faceless white-clothed nurses were still stationed in their positions like sentinels, not daring to deviate, and guarding the peace of the entire floor with their own strength.

When he first saw this thing, Lu Cheng was also panicked, after all, the faceless guy was stunned when he saw it. But after knowing the essence, I was relieved, a puppet driven by a warrant, no matter how mad it was, it was not half as terrifying as the guy who was really in power in this building. Besides, she is still wearing a hospital gown, what can she do with herself?

Facing the ghost nurse Lu Cheng, who had no intention of attacking, he laughed evilly, like a shameless gangster who robbed an old woman with a knife and no power to restrain chickens. Such a picture is paired with the protagonist's psychiatric hospital gown and the cold black long sword on the blade of the sword in his hand, and the meaning of violence is simply not too strong.

Tang Yuefei glanced at him with a little disgust. I was still wondering why this thing had to wear a hospital gown to go out for no reason, but now I have reacted, it turns out that the puppet nurses on all floors are not allowed to attack patients!

It took almost no effort to get to this document.

After clarifying the goal, Lu Cheng directly started with a sword, and the puppet who was imposed on the concept at the beginning of the setting didn't even have the intention of resisting, and was rudely stabbed in the heart.

Ask yourself: The puppet doesn't have a face, this is a hard wound.

If it is said that what is in front of Lu Cheng is a beauty with red phoenix eyes and willow eyebrows, if you borrow his ten hearts to eliminate violence, peace, and justice, he will not be able to do this, but when he sees that the opponent in front of him has a good figure that can arouse the interest of any man, but his face is a white paper that is so clean that it can't be cleaner, as a normal man, he instinctively has an urge to stab this demon to death with a sword.

So this sword, clean and neat.

Soon an empty white nurse's uniform fell into the wind, leaving a yellow talisman and a few white printed papers scattered in the wind.

"What's it this time again?" Tang Yuefei asked.

"Admission procedures." Lu Cheng expressionlessly handed over a few pieces of white paper bound in his hand. Similarly, the patient information on this is, of course, Mo Xiaoyan.

"Medical records, birth certificates, medical examination reports, and admission procedures." Lu Cheng rubbed his eyebrows, "Four, right?" How much more do we need to piece together a person's life? He asked Tang Yuefei.

"I don't know." The proprietress shook her head and smiled wryly, "I guess, a death certificate, right?" We still have two floors on the second floor and the first floor that we haven't been to, and there are still two things to take. ”

"Almost." As usual, this admission procedure was also handed over to Lu Cheng. He smiled, there was a mistake in Tang Yueshou's words, but there was no need for him to go into too much detail at this time. "That's what I thought, too. Second floor. ”

Without staying too long, the two quickly shifted their positions.

The puppet nurse on this floor is dead, and it won't be long before a raging ferospirit will take over the entire floor! If you don't escape, with the half-psychic level of these two people, you will definitely die.

To be honest, this is a risky move.

Lu Cheng himself is also gambling.

So far, in the two nights of negotiation, except for the flash of the dream last night, the undead in this hospital have never really appeared in front of him. She doesn't go head-to-head with them, which is both a good thing and a bad thing.

Lu Cheng thought in his heart that after collecting all the information about Mo Xiaoyan's life, her dead soul would automatically appear, and although it was dangerous at that time, it was also the only chance. As long as you take out the evidence you found in the dean's room, and promise to help her find the dean's anger and appease the anger of the resentful spirit, you can scatter the soul of the dead, and then reduce the difficulty of the task to help her free or kill her, choose one of the two.

But collecting all five materials means that all the puppet nurses on the five floors are killed, and the entire building is completely under the control of the wraith. If your party fails to complete the task or dies at the hands of the spirits, it is inevitable that the entire building will be dead.

So he's betting.

One in two chances, betting that you can find the opportunity to the whole thing.

Now the situation is obvious, and the crux of the problem lies with the dean, who has not been seen for many years. Whether he lives or dies, as long as he can be brought to the face of the evil spirit, all problems will be solved.

But he couldn't find the dean. No matter what the source, the clue about that person from a few years ago will always remain a mystery. Even the resentful spirits stationed in the courtyard all year round have not been able to find his whereabouts, let alone his new self?

So the only clue is still in Mo Xiaoyan.

Things have progressed to this point, and only when she meets her in her complete state can she get more information and complete the entire task chain.

That dream was a reminder to him.

Mo Xiaoyan was telling him through the dark shadow in the dream that she was the victim.

All the time, doctors, nurses, and patients thought she was paranoid, fantasizing that a man had invaded her ward, but only she knew that it was neither a dream nor a fantasy!

That's true.

In the form of demonization, those who have many mouths speak falsely, those who have many ears listen partially, those who have many hearts are jealous, and those who have many eyes would rather not look.

The eight-eyed fanged monster transformed by the black shadow actually represented the anger in Mo Xiaoyan's heart.

She was telling Lu Cheng that she saw something she didn't want to see.

There are some things that I would rather not know.

The night she woke up, she mustered up the courage to open her eyes and look at the nightmare that lurked beside her bedside, and this look, from then on, her heart became a demon, and her eight eyes were to see the person she hated clearly, and she would never die.

A few days later, she committed suicide.

Because the world is blind, no one believes the truth she says.

Forcing people to become demons, this is the world. So she wants revenge.

Second floor.

The wind was blowing outside the window, and the blinds in the room were shivering under the sweeping wind. Shifting clouds drifted and flickered, with occasional thunder, illuminating a dim sky.

"It's like there's a rainstorm coming." Lu Cheng smiled.

"In a sense, I guess." Tang Yuefei nodded, "If you don't hurry up, I'm afraid it's a little troublesome for the two of us alone." ”

"Afraid of what?" Lu Cheng's tone was very arrogant, "With me here, are you still afraid that your clothes will be wet and reveal a good figure that will cause nosebleeds?" ”

Tang Yuefei rolled her eyes violently, "Can I ask you to be a little right at the critical moment?" ”

Lu Cheng laughed and didn't say a word, and with a sword, he slashed over the puppet on the second floor!

This time I got a photo.

Isn't it a death certificate?!

"Hmm." Looking at the person in the photo, Lu Cheng's face was covered with a sneer with thick frost, "It does have a bit of a look, and it looks quite good, no wonder the dean of the family wants to risk ruining his reputation so many times to sneak into the ward~"

blurted out these words, and the wind and thunder were raging in an instant!

A violent wind swept in from the end of the corridor, and the door of one of the wards at the very end opened and closed in the wind, striking the door frame again and again, and being bounced back again and again by the reaction force. The force on it almost shattered all the glass on the door!

The lights in the hallway suddenly went out.

The looming thunder outside the window became the only source of light for the entire floor.

Under the raised curtain of the bed, there was a black figure that flickered with the flash of thunder, and every time the corner lit up, it was accompanied by the distance of the human form.

"Huh." Lu Cheng choked up and took two steps back, "Sure enough, things can be eaten indiscriminately and can't be talked indiscriminately, right?" He looked at Tang Yuefei with some horror. The latter took his hand the moment he reacted, and rushed desperately to the stairs on the other side.

Her ghost pupil told her that it was the essence!

"It's too late! Let's go to the first floor! If you stay here, you will surely die! She shouted in surprise, but Lu Cheng's expression seemed to be frightened.

"It doesn't make sense." While distancing himself from the black shadow at the end under Tang Yuefei's pull, Lu Cheng's face repeated the expression of being overwhelmed after despair.

"Medical records, medical examination reports, admission procedures, birth certificates, and now the last one is a photo." He suddenly wanted to laugh.

"What's the last one? We still have a first floor! Tang Yuefei reminded.

Lu Cheng shook his head.

It is indeed the last one. The search ended on the second floor.

There were no puppet nurses on the first floor of the inpatient department, let alone the last death certificate that had not been found!

He already knew this from the beginning, Tang Yuefei didn't have the opportunity to enter the hospital for an in-depth investigation, and she didn't know more about this place after gaining the puppet control of the nurse on the fourth floor, so following the inertia of thinking, she would take it for granted that there was such a puppet nurse on every floor.

But Lu Cheng is different, he can come and go as he wants to get the identity of a patient, and he found out as early as the first day when he accompanied Lao Ge in to find the so-called "ex-girlfriend".

There is not even a nurse's station on the first floor of this inpatient department! Where are you going to find the last death certificate?!

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