Once the "erosion" starts, it will not stop, and this is something that is clear to all people.

Although the man was still asking for help just now, his facial features had been "corroded" and incomplete, and it was only a matter of time before he completely turned into ashes.

Zhang Zheng thought that if his face gave birth to that thing...... Forget it, it's better to shoot Lao Tzu with one shot.

Truth be told, this sober way of watching oneself die is more cruel than any kind of death.

It's not that everyone is hard-hearted and indifferent, and they can't save themselves when they see death, they have seen too many such things, and it is difficult for the Buddha to shed another tear.

Gao Wenwu took out a gas mask-like thing from under the seat, put it directly on his face, then rolled open the window on the other side of his passenger seat, poked his head out to look, checked the roof and body, and made sure that there were no other strange people, before he shrank back and rolled the window hard.

Taking off his mask, Gao Wenwu let out a sigh of relief and wiped his face again, maybe the face that was pasted on the car window just now was too shocking, so he subconsciously made this action. Sure that he was still flesh and blood, Gao Wenwu urged Zhang Zheng: "Hurry up and leave this ghost place." ”

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From the moment he woke up, Jiang Shan only asked two questions, 1, where is this. 2. Where is the toilet?

The almost eighty-year-old man Geng Jianghui had a speechless face, and every wrinkle seemed to be hidden in the folds.

You know, they have all rehearsed how to face Jiang Shan's various questions before, but they found that the preparation in advance was completely useless, as if a punch fell on the cotton, as if I knew you wanted to make it up, but don't make it up yet.

…… Who is not embarrassed by this.

On the table behind the two of them, there was a very old backpack, which was the backpack that Zhang Wanqiu said before that it was "stored in the cabinet".

Jiang Shan's belongings were inside, and on the first day of Jiang Shan's admission to the hospital, he had already checked them from the inside to the outside. Including Jiang Shan's ID card.

So Jiang Shan just turned 20 this year, and the trip she said happened five months ago, and it was also the beginning of all changes.

Among all the items, there is also a crumpled booklet of precautions for the cave inn.

This kind of manual is available in many hotels and hotels, and normal people don't look at it much, and now this manual is old and not good, and the whole degree of obsolescence does not seem to have passed five months, as if it has passed fifty years.

The contents of the backpack were rummaged over and over at least three groups of "professionals" who looked at it, but they didn't see anything famous, and even in the mezzanine they were opened, but unfortunately it was empty.

Geng Jianghui sighed: "It's a pity that the networking system has completely collapsed now, and there is no way to find out more." "The ID card has become a useless card.

Nothing is known except for the name and age.

What Jiang Shan's experience was in the past and what kind of work he did, there is no way to know.

In their eyes now, Jiang Shan is just an ordinary twenty-year-old girl, the only thing special is that her composure really doesn't look like a twenty-year-old girl.

Geng Jianghui asked again: "Didn't Wei Yuan give any information over there?" "At least I've been in a car with Jiang Shan for more than ten days.

Zhao Qisheng had a cold face, remembering the picture that Zhang Zheng "described" to himself: "I said, I was in the car the same as now, and I almost didn't speak." Zhang Zheng said that this girl only did two things in the truck, except for eating, that is, sleeping.

It's no different from the current state in the hospital.

Absolutely......

Two national treasure experts were in front of the monitor, their expressions complicated.

Jiang Shan found that there were two more pinholes on his arm.

The pinholes were thick and thin, and they were spread across her two arms. Because Jiang Shan's skin layer is naturally thinner than others, no matter how thin the needle is, it will inevitably leave marks on Jiang Shan's skin.

Jiang Shan judged that the thick needle hole in her left arm should have been used to take blood, and the thin one was not known to have injected her with something.

That's why do you give her so many good food every day, and sure enough, there is nothing cheap in the world.

Jiang Shan raised her head and looked at the ceiling of the bathroom, which was clean, as if everything was her imagination or illusion again.

One may make her suspect that it is a delusion, and twice it may be reasonable, but it is not interesting to do it all the time.

Kang Sun sat down on the toilet and began to fall into deep thought again.

Zhang Wanqiu was lighting outside, Jiang Shan's time to go to the toilet was getting longer and longer, what was in the toilet so attractive to Jiang Shan.

In fact, Zhang Wanqiu guessed wrong, not that there was something in the toilet that attracted Jiang Shan, but that there was nothing.

Squatting in this small cubicle, Jiang Shan lowered her head, and the tiles under her feet were incredibly clean, and she guessed that even if there was a pinhole camera in this hospital, no matter how frantic she was, she would not install one next to the toilet.

This is the reason why Jiang Shan has to go to the toilet several times a day.

In fact, the diet in the hospital is really healthy, and it will not make Jiang Shan have such frequent urination and urgency, and Jiang Shan feels better every day.

Jiang Shan held her cheeks on the toilet, this was another problem she couldn't figure out, she really felt that her state was getting better, her head hadn't hurt for a long time, the feeling of nausea had never appeared again, and now she couldn't find a mirror, otherwise Jiang Shan wanted to see if she was ruddy now, maybe she had gained weight.

Jiang Shan is a person who has very low expectations for life, and in today's words, it is easy to satisfy, and there is no internal friction.

Even if the sky falls in the next second, as long as you are full in this second, it will not affect Jiang Shan's aftertaste.

In fact, if you were born with the same bad cards as Jiang Shan, not only did you start the orphanage but also got sick, you will also have your expectations for life to the lowest, otherwise you won't be able to survive a day at all.

If it was Jiang Shan, who was once sick, she wouldn't get to the bottom of it, even if this hospital was actually Arkham Mental Hospital, she didn't care. But looking at the two pinholes in her arm and her increasingly clear brain, she subconsciously felt that this time it was not so simple.

Zhang Wanqiu's voice came: "How is it?" Can I help you? ”

Jiang Shanshi has been "squatting" for too long, and the hospital has such a healthy meal and will not be constipated, is this falling into the pit?

Zhang Wanqiu couldn't break in directly, so she could only maintain a fake smile: "If you feel uncomfortable, you must call me." ”

Jiang Shan forced himself to come back from his state of thinking, sighed in his heart, grabbed the radio next to him and stood up. She found that her legs were a little numb because she had been squatting for too long, so she could only hold her waist and walk out slowly.

It really doesn't look very comfortable.

Zhang Wanqiu immediately greeted her and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Shan couldn't say that she had been squatting for a long time, she held her waist and frowned slightly: "Maybe...... The great aunt is coming. ”

Zhang Wanqiu was silent for a few seconds, and then walked back to the ward without saying a word.

Zhang Wanqiu was specially recruited to Songshan Hospital, in addition to her profound medical qualifications, but also because of her natural affinity, patients are easy to like her, originally "above" let Zhang Wanqiu take care of Jiang Shan, thinking that it is easy to ask a lot of things from this girl's mouth, after all, Jiang Shan gives people the feeling that they are sick and lonely, and such people are too easy to rely on gentle caregivers.

The result, uh, the result is all obvious.

If you want to say that Jiang Shan is not cooperative, it doesn't seem right, they all said that Jiang Shan is almost a template for the perfect patient, let him do what he does, and let him eat what he eats.

It's just that they thought they would see a weak and easily controllable Jiang Shan, but they didn't expect to face a Jiang Shan who was more emotionally stable than normal people and responded to almost everything with silence.

"The soles of your shoes seem to have ash."

Zhang Wanqiu suddenly paused and looked back at Jiang Shan.

Jiang Shan is wearing socks on her feet, not shoes, only slippers on her feet. The moment she heard that there was ash, Zhang Wanqiu's expression froze.

Isn't it normal for the soles of shoes to have ash, but the problem is in Zhang Wanqiu's reaction, her face seems to be as white as a layer of wax for a moment.

"Yes, there is ash?"

Zhang Wanqiu slowly lowered her head and looked at the slippers she was wearing, which were disposable slippers sent by the Ministry of Health, which would be replaced and destroyed every day, and they looked unremarkable, but there was ash?

"It's like black gray." Jiang Shan said.

Zhang Wanqiu's expression froze, Jiang Shan's eyes were clear, obviously not lying, just now she saw Zhang Wanqiu's action of lifting her feet when she walked, and on the sole of her left shoe, when she raised her foot, there was suddenly a layer of gray.

Zhang Wanqiu seemed to smile stiffly, at this time the two of them had already walked outside the ward, Zhang Wanqiu suddenly turned her head and pushed the door of the ward open, and said to Jiang Shan: "You go back to bed to rest first, if there is something to ring the bell to call me." ”

Waiting for Jiang Shan to walk in, Zhang Wanqiu smiled at her and closed the door.

But in the next moment, Jiang Shan heard the footsteps of a hurried trot, and although he was trying his best to suppress it, he still couldn't hide his panic and hurry.