"Why didn't you close the door?" Xia Jin asked puzzled.
The door was pushed open, and everyone took flashlights to shine in. An Wen took only two steps when she was frightened by the scene of the light sweeping past her body, sweating profusely, and froze in place.
She seemed to see long hair and a hand just now.
Is there anyone else in this office
Why don't you turn on the lights in the office, what can you do in the dark here
Thinking of this, An Wen moved the flashlight to shine in that direction. When she saw the corner of the hospital gown, there was indeed someone. She then shone to the side. The scene under the light scared everyone.
In front of the mirror in the office, a woman with draped hair was sitting there combing her hair. She combed her hair very slowly, staring straight at herself in the mirror.
"She came here at night to comb her hair and didn't turn on the light. Could it be that her brain is broken?" Xia Jin asked puzzled.
The woman didn't seem to sense that anyone was coming in, and she combed her hair very carefully, repeating this action all the time, An Wen was worried about their scalps.
Taking a closer look, An Wen exclaimed, "The way she combs her hair is exactly the same as that woman this afternoon."
Everyone was shocked when they heard her words, and looked carefully, but unfortunately, everyone had already forgotten how that woman combed her hair in the afternoon.
"That woman went crazy and committed suicide this afternoon, so will this person also become like that? We should be able to know what's going on by following her." Liu Huahao analyzed.
Ye Xiaoxing nodded in agreement, and said: "These patients keep repeating the same movements, if we follow her, we should know what will happen next."
An Wen pressed the light and turned on the light. The woman combing her hair seemed to have remained unchanged, as if she couldn't feel anything.
However, a horrible scene happened. There was a woman with draped hair standing beside the bookcase. She held a knife in her hand and looked at the mirror motionlessly, as if waiting for the woman to finish taking pictures.
It was only then that An Wen realized that these were the two women who found the last body, and they turned out to be like this.
Sure enough, the woman seemed to stand up from the chair after the photo was taken, and the woman next to the bookcase immediately sat in front of the mirror and continued to comb her hair.
The woman standing next to her after combing her hair suddenly fell to the ground. Zhang He went up to look, but saw the woman slowly opened her eyes. After looking around, she screamed, covered her mouth and kept retreating into the corner. .
Seeing that her eyes became clear, Xia Jin stepped forward and asked, "Are you okay?"
The woman looked around in disbelief, and said, "Why am I sleeping here again, why?"
Liu Huahao immediately asked after hearing her words: "You don't know why you are here, do you?"
The woman nodded and said, "I don't know why I appear here. Since the hospital locked Dr. Bai's office, I often wake up and sleep at the door of the office. Why did I come in again?"
"You mean you will show up in the office no matter whether the door is closed or not?" Zhang He asked.
The girl nodded hurriedly, as if frightened, said: "I don't know why, sometimes when I wake up, I find myself combing my hair in front of the mirror."
When she was talking, she pointed to the mirror and found someone combing her hair in front of the mirror. She was frightened: "They are here, the door is open, and they are all coming."