Qiao Du glanced at the older Nurse Wang next door.

"If you faint now, I can cover you with a blanket so you don't catch a cold."

Nurse Wang looked at her colleague who had fainted, and then at Qiao Dui.

She closed her eyes on the spot and found a comfortable position to lie down, so as not to hit her head when she actually fainted.

Qiao Du was very satisfied with the performance of the two nurses.

You must know that in horror movies, it doesn't matter if your teammates faint, the terrible thing is that your teammates not only don't faint, but they are also bold and wandering around, triggering all kinds of death plots, and harming other normal people.

Oh, Joe's that teammate, that's fine.

He intimately covered the two of them with blankets in the drawers of the nurse's station, and looked at the old nurse again.

"Auntie, how much do you remember here?"

"Here? I was hospitalized here, and then one day, when I woke up, I didn't feel any pain, I have worked here for many years, and I am familiar with it, so I help take care of the patient and the child. ”

The old nurse spoke with no logic, but she behaved as she should.

In Zhou Mingke's words, after the consciousness is polluted, there will be a certain erosion, seeing different things, understanding is also different, in their eyes, the world is still normal, but in the eyes of normal people, their behavior is very abnormal.

But this is also relative.

For example, in ancient times, the depth of the world was much deeper than now, cows, ghosts, snakes and gods were not legends, but real, in the eyes of "ordinary people" at that time, fairies and monsters were "normal".

It's like if Qiao Du traveled back to ancient times, he might not be able to call himself a normal person.

Now, the measures taken by Qiao Dui and the relevant departments are to drag the anomalies in the abyss through public awareness, so that the pollution level will be reduced.

At the same time, because the polluted public will continue to carry the pollution to death, and the unpolluted newborn will gradually be born, as the public cognitive depth remains basically unchanged, the different anomalies can be gradually anchored to a safe and harmless depth.

Moreover, the more powerful the anomaly, the deeper it is, and for ordinary people, it is not recognized at all, which ensures that there will not be a situation that drags everyone in the world into the abyss at once.

The most dangerous of them all is an investigator like Qiao Dui, the Chosen One.

If they deepen deeply, they will easily be captured by anomalies, and there will be no place to bury them.

That's why it can be said that these investigators are swords that protect ordinary people in the shadows.

"Do you remember where you woke up in the first place, the ward?"

Qiao Du asked again.

"Probably not, it's a room on the sixth floor."

The old nurse recalled and told Qiao Twilight the location.

Qiao Du looked at the map, except for some wards on the sixth floor, there was a doctor's consultation room on duty, and what the old nurse said seemed to be that consultation room.

"There's no way there's any ooze monster in the doctor's office, right?"

Qiao Du remembered the content of a book he had read before, and there was a plot in it that someone raised monsters in a hidden room in the hospital, trying to study the technology of resurrecting the dead, and the medium of this technology was a monster like soft mud.

He asked the old nurse to take care of the two fainting nurses on duty, picked up the flashlight, and came to the elevator door.

The elevator here is very conventional, there is no mirror at the door, Qiao Du saw some hand and foot prints at the elevator door, those ghost babies looked like they had climbed the elevator.

Ding Dong –

There was a sound in the elevator and the door slowly opened.

Qiao Du saw that in the huge elevator, there were several babies crawling on the ground, on the wall, and on the ceiling, forming a rather terrifying picture.

He walked in.

"What floor are you going to?"

I asked.

The babies were still playing on the walls and ceiling, but when they heard Qiao Dui's words, they stopped their movements and looked at him.

The corridor on the sixth floor is quiet, the patient has long been asleep, and there is no nurse station on this floor, only the unextinguished lights in the corridor, which are slightly illuminated.

On the display screen of the elevator, the number of floors is constantly increasing, and soon it will reach the sixth floor.

Ding Dong –

The sound of an elevator arriving echoed through the hallway, and slowly, the doors opened to both sides.

I saw that Qiao Dui's legs, arms, shoulders, and head were all those malnourished shriveled and pale babies.

"Don't block my eyes."

Twilight removed the baby's hand that was trying to cover his eyes.

He came to the corridor and passed by the wards, which he regretted because the wards did not have windows in the corridor, so Qiao Du could not see the scene in the wards.

Qiao Du walked to the door of the consultation room, but there was naturally no one now, and the door was locked.

He looked left and right to make sure there was no one else.

Bang Dong –

With the crowbar of the funeral home in his hand, Qiao Du skillfully pried the door open, and after entering the door, the crowbar disappeared with it.

The exam room was empty, except for a computer and a cabinet of documents, a desk, a chair, nothing special.

Only, behind the drawn curtains, something seemed to block out the moonlight.

The babies didn't know when they were gone, he didn't see where they went.

Jotwilight walked into the room and gently lifted the curtains.

He saw that it was a red wooden door.

The wooden door was tightly attached to the window, with no gaps in between, as if it had been made in one piece from the beginning.

The red color of the wooden door is the color of the paint, I don't know if the painting technique is not very good, Qiao Du feels that the red paint is not dry, like blood, it may drip down at any time.

There seemed to be something behind the door, and Jotwi seemed to hear the voice.

He drew near to the door, put his ear to it, and listened.

On the other side of the door, there seemed to be someone whispering, someone passing by, and the cries of some wild beasts, I don't know if it was because Qiao Dui's whole person was pasted, the voice behind the door suddenly quieted down.

He leaned against the door, trying to discern the message.

Suddenly, a sound erupted from the door panel like a myriad of sharp fingernails cutting across it, accompanied by whimpering and screaming.

Qiao Dui took a half step back, and he saw that someone on the other side of the door seemed to be slapping violently, making a thumping sound, but the other party seemed to be unable to open the door, only the doorknob trembled slightly, clicking.

After shaking like this for a while, the door suddenly fell silent again.

Qiao Du still wanted to study it, and saw the doorknob of the red wooden door turning slightly.

It seems that the guy on the other side has mastered the trick and unscrews the doorknob little by little.

Click-

With the sound of the lock's gears turning, the red wooden door was opened a crack.

Immediately, the world fell silent.

Jotwilight stood in the doorway, and he smelled a smell of sulfur, mixed with the stench of a worn wet rag, which came from the other end of the door, disgusting.

"Should I open the door?"

Jotwilight thought for a moment and put her hand on the doorknob.

(End of chapter)