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"Meow ......"

This cat meow was very light and quiet, Ji Lun opened his eyes, sat up silently, his heart was pounding, and he gasped.

"Am I not dead?"

The pain just now spread rapidly, convulsions, screams turned into wails, and I only felt that the world in front of me was darkening, and this feeling was so clear.

In the breath, he was used to reaching out to touch his legs, and the nerves on his legs transmitted warm information to the brain, Ji Lun was instantly stunned, looked down, and saw very ordinary legs, but it was because of the ordinariness that he was stunned, and after a long time, Ji Lun snorted.

The legs are sentient.

8-year-old car accident, completely lost sensation from the root of the leg down, 7 years have passed, even with a nurse massage, the muscles have gradually atrophied, and now, it looks very normal, this is a dream?

Memory, many things can't be remembered.

"I don't seem to be the same anymore. ”

"It seems to be home again. ”

Ji Lun keenly felt this mood, pondered for a moment, got out of bed barefoot, thought about a few stretching movements, thought together, and instinctively did it.

Then he frowned, and secretly wondered: "Where does this routine come from? Could it be that I have been in bed for many years, can I still practice this?"

The doubts were put down again.

At this time, there are too many questions, and digging into it is just asking for trouble.

Outside the window, the white fog and haze, the scenery is difficult to distinguish, the haze screen in the house, like smoke and silk, the walls are damp, and even water droplets can be seen in the corners, and there is a faint musty smell in the air.

Pouted and exhaled, white and thick.

There was only a neatly folded hospital gown in the closet, and only a pair of slippers were found for shoes.

"Very good, the clothes are cotton, comfortable, the slippers are leather, high-end and warm. ”

Ji Lun didn't plan to linger in the room for long, and a gut instinct told him that this would only wait for a tragic result - there was no reason to speak of, just know.

Pull the sheet around your waist, take a deep breath, and twist the handle to open the door and go out.

The corridor was quiet and foggy.

Although there is a light at intervals, in the fog, this light is very dim, and Ji Lun is vigilant and observes carefully.

A few meters behind him is the end of the corridor, a window equipped with an iron bar, the window is also white, and the light is transmitted through, so that the floor tiles in a small area reflect the porcelain light.

Diagonally opposite the room he was, there was a door on the wall at the end of the corridor, no windows, hung with an intensive care ward sign, a combination lock, and the door was closed.

I pushed it in the past, but there was not even the slightest vibration, and it felt like a heavy stone wall instead of a door.

Walking along the corridor, the doors of the wards on both sides are staggered instead of facing each other, the doors are open, the beds are neat and orderly, but the mist fills everything.

"The rooms were similar, or rather, too similar. ”

As soon as this judgment came out, he was a little surprised at himself again, just passing by and glancing, he carefully noted down the light and shadow in the room, and quickly compared and analyzed the answer, what a hell!

Moreover, due to the limitation of vision, the senses have become sensitive, and it seems to be a little bloody......

Ji Lun followed his breath, came to the wall, reached out and touched it, it was slimy, he withdrew his hand at once, and his hand was a little scarlet and red.

"It's blood!"

Ji Lun was secretly stunned, and his cold hair stood up: "First of all, we must be clear about what kind of world this is." ”

"Theoretically, the best way to understand the world is to look at the details around you. ”

Thinking of this, Ji Lun's attention focused on the cast iron guardrail, which was installed on the windows of each room, and there were also small windows on the doors.

He looked around, tore the sheets into strips, and skillfully weaved the ropes while silently counting his steps.

The steps were closely spaced and the rhythm was strong, and after a thousand steps, there was a change in front, and he saw the end of the corridor, and most likely an opening to the stairwell.

Go back and look again, only more than 20 meters away from the starting point, the fog is getting heavier and heavier, looking at it from a distance, you can only see some faint outlines outside the window.

Further on, half a corner of the nurses' station appeared, which was obviously a special floor of the high-control ward, with the only entrance and exit, just opposite the nurses' station.

I don't know why, the nurse's station was a little dark, just a glance, Ji Lun's eyes shrank.

The bloodstain, a very long bloodstain, ran from the hallway to the nurse's station, and at first glance, it looked like a blood-stained person had been dragged into the nurse's station.

"Observe again!" thought Guillen.

“...... Three little pigs, look for it, look for it......" The song came from the front, children's songs, children's sounds.

In this relatively closed corridor, suddenly there was this singing, and Ji Lun was sweating in fright, and when he looked closely, there were no nurses, no doctors, no patients, only a little boy scribbling with colored pens there.

"Why is there a little boy here?" Ji Lun felt that he hadn't seen it just now, pursed his lips, and cautiously stepped forward.

Closely, it became clear that the nurses' station was empty, and it was wet and rotten, and the walls had peeled off, and some of them were clearly scratched by impact, with a certain red color.

In addition, the workstation had been turned into a preschool activity room by the little boy, and although the paintings were abstract, he could distinguish many at a glance, the sun, the man, the soldier, the monster......

The little boy who was painting was enjoying himself, looking about 7 years older, immersed in his own world, with a colored pen in his hand for a moment, and laughing from time to time.

A special feeling suddenly came to Ji Lun's heart, kind, but more than that, it was very complicated.

"Who is this?" Ji Lun thought about it, and felt that it was better not to bother.

Walking through the hallway, the wall lamps are not lit and shrouded in darkness, which can only be seen clearly if you move forward.

Turning to the dark mouth, the sudden light dimmed, and then immediately restored.

At this moment, a black shadow was left on Ji Lun's retina, and almost at the same time, the little boy suddenly said, "Dad won't let you go out!"

I didn't look back, and the pen in my hand didn't stop. Ji Lun noticed all these details, but what made him even more shocked was that although he only caught a glimpse of the darkness just now, Ji Lun was basically sure that there was a blood-stained person in the place before.

Ji Lun was already standing in front of the double-leaf heavy wooden door at this time, and he simply tried to open the door, but he couldn't push it open, and he couldn't twist the doorknob, but he couldn't screw it, and no matter how hard he tried, it didn't move at all, it seemed to be a stone wall.

"Need an explanation? But I'm memory impaired!"

Knowing that he couldn't stay, he said vaguely: "I'm hungry." ”

After stopping humming and painting, the little boy came back with a blank face: "Ready to eat outside?"

Ji Lun frowned secretly, feeling that there was something wrong with this, and he was ambiguous: "Look for it, I heard that some of them just look delicious outside." ”

"Found it, can you bring me a copy?"

"Of course. Ji Lun agreed happily.

Hey!

The little boy's expression changed, and he smiled: "Thank you, brother." ”

Ji Lun smiled and nodded, put his hand on the doorknob, and reacted...... There are stickers on the double-open wooden doors at the entrances and exits, and a big 5 is the highest floor.

Don't hesitate at the moment, go all the way down, go straight to the first floor, the doors of other floors don't even have the desire to push, what he wants to do most now is to get out of here.

Arriving on the first floor, Ji Lun pushed open the door, and regretted it, it was not dark in front of him, and the light illuminated the snow in front of him, but there was a 'silk fog' in his sight, like a tulle silk mesh, floating in the air.

They were moving and tumbling, and it seemed that the air was moving well, but they couldn't feel the wind at all.

Ji Lun could clearly hear his footsteps, the sound of his clothes rubbing when walking, and even felt the slight coolness caused by the air.

After settling down, I realized that this place was empty, there were no facilities, and it had just been renovated but not yet operated.

"An old building, now it is simply renovated and waiting to be reopened, but what is going on on the fifth floor?" Ji Lun took a deep breath and touched it, and the hall leading to the outside could not be opened.

Not only the hall door, all the doors could not be opened, Ji Lun looked at the north wall of the gate, and his eyes suddenly froze - this is a schematic diagram of the floor.

It is mainly the layout and nature of the first floor, and there is also a 2D drawing of the hospital including the courtyard and facilities, according to this drawing, the building has only four floors.

"There is no fifth floor!" Ji Lun felt a chill in his heart, not knowing if it was an illusion, he felt that it was quite calm in the darkness just now, but now there was faint movement.

Ji Lun gritted his teeth, returned to the second floor, opened the door, and the fog!

Third floor, fog!

On the fourth floor, the fog is very light, and the more important thing is that there are lights in the corridor.

It's here.

Entering, the corridor is quiet, and the door is arranged on this floor is the ward area, there are two entrances and exits, with the nurse station in the middle section as the demarcation point, one corridor on the left and right, and the 1st to 3rd floors are like this.

The doors of the wards on this floor were closed, but all of a sudden, the lights dimmed again, but they did not return immediately.

At this moment, Ji Lun suddenly heard a burst of blood, and waited for the dim light, only to see a patient in the left ward, a patient on a stent, a scalpel cut off, and the whole piece of skin was torn off.

On the white wall, scarlet blood sprayed up, splattering almost the entire wall.

Ji Lun's heart was pounding, and he hurriedly turned to the side, but he held his breath again, and saw the ward on the right, and he couldn't see inside, only to see a person desperately hitting the small window glass on the door, and the glass was not damaged at all, and then, a doctor, wielding a stainless steel axe, slashed at the patient from behind.

In an instant, splashing on the glass, there was not only blood, but also flesh.

It's just that everything seems to be a mute drama with no sound.

Douda's sweat seeped down, Ji Lun continued to work by hand, the left forearm of the cloth rope woven by the bed sheet strips was densely wrapped, and now it was the right hand, but it was not a cloth rope, it was a cloth belt, and the boxing bandage was wrapped.

The nurse's workstation is in the middle section, opposite the pharmacy and lounge, the door is one left and one right, and a schematic diagram of this floor is hung on the middle wall.

Passing by, glancing at it, I have a plan in my heart, and go to the spa room.

Although I deliberately didn't look at these, there were faint changes around me.

"Poof!"

"Ahh

"Help!"

"Leave me alone!"

A voice of non-self-creation sounded in Ji Lun's ears, although it still seemed far away, but it was indeed heard.