Inside the room, Zhang Ji sat on the chair in front of the desk by the window, holding back the thought of going downstairs to smoke a cigarette, he boredly looked at the person lying on the bed who had been silent since just now.
He raised his hand and glanced at his watch, twenty minutes had passed.
At this time, most people either had a strong rejection phenomenon or had successfully awakened, instead of lying still and unresponsive like Silent Yan.
Although consciousness is not in the real world, some reactions in the spiritual world will be brought into reality, which are embodied as "struggle", "pain", "fear", "murmur", etc. Rather strange.
Maybe he hasn't encountered any scary scenes yet.
But it's been twenty minutes.
In any case, after half an hour he would wake him up.
And Silent Yan, who was in the mental hospital, got into the elevator after getting useful information. He pressed the button on the ground floor, because the nurse at the nurse station told him that the morgue was on the ground floor.
His time was limited, and if there was nothing in the morgue, he could still catch the death elevator that the nurses called at twelve o'clock midnight.
The elevator door gradually closed, and the nurse on duty at the nurse station outside the door stood there and looked at him, his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead object, and he seemed to be looking at something behind him.
This is an elevator used to transport patients, so the space inside the elevator is very spacious, spacious enough to accommodate two mobile beds.
Silent Yan began to understand why the success rate of this option was not high. It was quite difficult to find an event that could stimulate him and the situation was serious enough to stimulate his potential within half an hour.
The elevator descends at a constant speed.
At this time, he suddenly heard a ticking sound. The sound was very obvious in the empty elevator. Silent Yan looked around and finally found that the sound seemed to come from the electronic clock in the elevator.
The numbers on the electronic panel with green characters on a black background turned red, and the time was 11:59.
Seeing this time, Silent Yan subconsciously took out his mobile phone to confirm the time. When he took out his mobile phone, he realized that his mobile phone was not on anyway, and the screen was pitch black.
As the number 9 on the electronic panel changed to 0, the entire elevator car shook violently.
Just when he thought that something was about to happen, the elevator reached the ground safely, and as the elevator door opened, a scene that seemed to appear in a movie was in front of him.
It can be seen that this is the basement floor of the hospital, but the originally white walls are now stained with blood, all the iron objects are stained with rust, and the corners on both sides of the corridor are covered with sticky blood-red flesh. , There are people in hospital gowns sitting on the ground against the wall, the lights on the ceiling are on and off, and the lights flicker uninterruptedly, causing temporary visual disturbances.
Silent Yan stepped into this layer with one foot.
If this was not in the spiritual world, then Silent Yan would still choose to call the police.
This is like a slaughterhouse. Unlike the bus, the whole floor exudes a cold and disgusting smell. There are corpses and medical waste everywhere. , can only vaguely feel what seems to be moving inside.
There is a floor plan not far from the elevator.
The morgue is a little deeper.
The corpse lying in the corner suddenly grabbed his feet. The body under the patient suit was blood red as if it had been ripped off. His fingers were quite sharp, and when he grabbed it, he pierced into the flesh.
At this time, Silent Yan realized that his ability to react in the spiritual world had slowed down. He didn't seem to be able to sense the approach of things around him very keenly. Obviously, he should be able to avoid being caught, but in fact he couldn't escape. .
Silent Yan pulled the nearest wheelchair to him, it was a light wheelchair, he lifted it up with a little force, and without hesitation smashed the monster that was grabbing his feet and trying to bite him On his head, when he smashed it for the second time, he raised his uncontrolled foot and stepped on the monster's hand.
This monster is very similar to the zombies that Silent Yan has encountered before. It only maintains basic mobility, but its body muscles are already rotten. When he stepped on his entire wrist, it was broken.
Although it was resolved, his ankle was also injured and began to bleed.
Silent Yan thinks this may be a necessary step in awakening.
Nothing happened along the way, he was too bored and thought a little too much.
He began to think, if the control of power is to be awakened in a desperate situation, then what is a desperate situation
If he just stood there and let the monsters in the hospital kill him, would this be considered a desperate situation? It should not be counted, because his own subconscious did not regard this as a danger, not to mention that the pain of death was fleeting, so he not only had to deceive himself first, but also had to prolong the mental torture wirelessly.
He can't sit still, he has to resist and run away when faced with danger.
After all, he is just an ordinary person now. If he encounters anything, he will definitely have no backhand. The monsters in the spiritual world must be above him. He now has a sutured wound on his abdomen and an additional foot injury. , the accumulation of wounds will wear away people's will, and it is easier for people to have the idea of being in a desperate situation.
Silent Yan felt that this might be the most difficult test for him. He had to take the initiative to find these troubles, and after finding them, he had to try to escape, and he had to cause the effect of being in a desperate situation when he knew he couldn't escape.
He went to the morgue in this state.
The corridor in front of the morgue is out of tune with all the previous paintings. If red was the main color before, then this corridor is a cold blue.
Just walking over, I felt a cold wind aroused a layer of goosebumps, and the air was filled with a smell that was completely different from the previous one. People who have been in contact with corpses in hospitals or research institutes all year round can immediately tell the difference, but for For ordinary people, this smell is somewhat difficult to describe accurately.
Before opening the door, I heard something knocking on the iron door.
He pushed open the door of the morgue, and there was a bed in the middle of the room. There was a dead body lying on the bed, and there were only a few rows of freezers against the wall.
"This place is too gloomy."
Silent Yan followed the sudden voice and looked towards the door, only to find that Zhang Ji, who was standing at the door of the morgue, was wearing a white coat as if he was a serious doctor.
He seemed to appear as a matter of course, and after saying this, he lifted his foot and stepped in.
"Why are you here?" Silent Yan asked.
Zhang Ji rubbed his arms, feeling uncomfortable with the gloomy atmosphere in the morgue. He looked at the hospital gown and saw that blood was oozing from his abdomen, and even his feet had obvious injuries. Some stunned.
For more than twenty-five minutes in a row, the body in reality did not respond. This was the first time he had seen this situation. Because he was afraid that something might go wrong in the middle, he tried to find a way to let himself enter the other party's spiritual world, and wanted to have a good time. To find out, I didn't expect that the other party's spiritual world was extremely normal, and everything was going according to the plot.
It's just too scary.
Zhang Ji honestly explained the cause and effect, and then said, "Most people will have sleep talk in the first five minutes and start to struggle and roll on the bed. This is a manifestation of what happened in the dream. You have been unresponsive, so I I'm afraid something will happen to you."
After listening to such an explanation, Silent Yan nodded, "Maybe it's because I haven't encountered any danger yet."
What he said made Zhang Ji feel strange.
This kind of stimulation is not only dangerous, this special spell will try to use all means to evoke people's deep-seated fears. It is understandable that there is no attack, but there will always be something else. Bar
Is it really the ceremony that went wrong
"Maybe something went wrong, or I'll wake you up first..."
"Wait." Silent Yan suddenly interrupted his words.
Zhang Ji closed his mouth immediately, and then he suddenly heard the sound of something knocking on the door.
thump-thump-
Again and again.
Although he is a big man, Zhang Ji is really not good at hospitals and the like. At this time, he saw that Silent Yan was walking straight towards the freezer, and suddenly regretted running over to check the situation.
The knock was not on the door of the morgue.
It's the door of the freezer.
Silent Yan stretched out his hand to open the iron door of the freezer. Just as he was doing this, the knocking sound suddenly disappeared. He pulled the body with the pulley plate below it out of the freezer, and lifted the original cover. White cloth on top.
Zhang Ji's cold hair was about to stand up. He couldn't help but step back and decided to evacuate this guy's spiritual world before anything happened.
As soon as he stepped back, he happened to hit the hospital bed in the center of the morgue behind him. As soon as Zhang Ji turned around, he just happened to meet the gray eyes of the female corpse, and his cold and pale hands slammed towards him, frightened Zhang Ji immediately turned and stepped back, an inattentive one. fell to the ground.
"What the hell is this?!"
Silent Yan heard his voice and glanced over there, and with this one glance, the corpse that was supposed to be in front of him disappeared without a trace.
There was a sudden cold touch on his face, as if something had dripped on his face.
Raised his hand and touched it, and found that it was some kind of black mucus.
He looked up along the place where the black mucus dripped. The black human-shaped thing was adhering to the ceiling. It opened a bloody mouth. Its sharp teeth seemed to be able to tear off any prey flesh, and its tongue was covered with black The barbs are strong and extra long.
Silent Yan made an evasive action almost as soon as he saw this thing, but he was still a beat late, just as he had guessed, his ability to react in the spiritual world was greatly reduced. , as if it were a restriction to make him a prey instead of a hunter.
But in less than a second of reaction time, the tongue licked his arm and immediately took away a layer of flesh.
Blood dripping.