"Someone?"
Chen Ge didn't say a word, grabbed the tool hammer and rushed over, he wasn't going to give the other party a chance to react.
"Come out!" The door of the sick building was locked, and his whereabouts had been exposed, so he didn't care so much anymore.
One person and one cat ran to the corner of the stairs. The corridor was dark and there was nothing.
"Where did you run to?"
Chen Ge has already tested the white cat in the haunted house. This cat is very sensitive to certain things and can hardly go wrong.
"The white cat didn't fry, it just showed aggression. That thing shouldn't be as dangerous as Muyang Middle School." The white cat was fried twice in Chen Ge's haunted house, once when he entered Muyang Middle School It was when the bloody door in the bathroom appeared, and according to the white cat's reaction just now, Chen Ge roughly judged the monster's strength.
"The most important thing now is that it is not clear whether that thing is a human or a ghost."
Back at the nurse station, Chen Ge directly smashed the partition with a hammer and lifted the entire bottom plate.
The scene in front of me is a little scary. The hair tied with thin wires is nailed to the board. If the board is turned upside down, the end of the hair will droop down, which makes people tremble.
"Why did the man nail his hair to the plank? Is it his peculiarity?"
All hair was tied with thin threads. Some were slender, soft, jet-black and shiny. It was obvious that they had been maintained regularly, and they were probably shaved from the head of a young girl. Others were fluffy and split, almost completely white. , apparently belonging to an old man.
Chen Ge separated the hair by comparing the length, they should belong to four different people.
"Among the four people, at least one is still alive." Chen Ge looked at the two large iron cages placed in the nurse's station, and gradually understood the purpose of the iron cages: "What a lunatic."
He put the plank aside and lay down under the counter again, this time he could see the writing on the plank—everything you've done to me, I'll pay back.
The writing is very small, and there are some intermittent sentences below that are completely incoherent. It feels like a person who is half-written, suddenly crazy, and starts talking nonsense.
"When some mentally ill patients are emotional, they will say something to the air that no one can understand. This also happens when ordinary people talk in their sleep." Chen Ge tried to interpret it, but he was not sure what the other party wanted to do. express what.
Looking at the words on the wooden board, Chen Ge only felt that his back was chilled. There were countless similar words written on the fence outside the mental hospital. Each sentence contained a name. What was even more terrifying was that the handwriting was all different. Obviously not from the same person.
It is understandable to have one patient present occasionally, but the concept is completely different when all are present.
"It seems that the patients in this hospital are very resentful." Chen Ge took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the words on the counter, and tied the rooster to the back of his backpack: "The more people there are, the easier it is to leave flaws. It's time to go to the second ward."
Chen Ge pulled out the nurse's desk. He took out a bag of salt from his backpack, tore a small slit, and sprinkled a few lines near the nurse's station.
He did this not to exorcise evil, but to catch the hidden lunatic.
Holding the salt bag in his hand, Chen Ge came to the corridor between the first and second wards. When he was about to enter the second ward, the white cat suddenly jumped onto the windowsill and scratched the glass on the corridor window.
"Be careful, don't fall." Chen Ge stood at the window, the sick building was surrounded by dense forests, and he couldn't see any lights at a glance.
"Who would have thought that such a building would be hidden in the wilderness?" Chen Ge didn't notice anything unusual, but the white cat lay on the window and didn't go away, raising its head and wailing.
"Is there a problem outside the window? Above my head?" Out of trust in the white cat, Chen Ge opened the window and looked upstairs.
Just above him, in the corridor window on the third floor, there is a slightly deformed face looking down.
With his back to the light, the man immediately ducked back after hearing the sound of Chen Ge opening the window, and he disappeared without closing the window.
"That face..." Chen Ge didn't expect the other party to be on top of his head. The two sides only looked at each other for less than one-tenth of a second. He didn't have time to take a closer look. Normal people are not the same, but he couldn't tell what was different for a while.
Without acting rashly, Chen Ge listened carefully, but there was no sound of footsteps on the corridor, so he couldn't tell which direction the other party was running.
"I always feel that the two sides of that face are a little asymmetrical, it should be a person."
Chen Ge clenched the tool hammer and entered the second ward. He previously thought that the first and second wards were similar, but when he actually entered the second ward, he realized that the layout of the two wards was completely different.
The second ward is much more gloomy and empty than the first. There are no crowded beds in the corridor. In the single rooms, in addition to the most basic single beds, tables, chairs and lamps are also added.
"The environment is much better than the first sick building." Chen Ge sprinkled a handful of salt at the entrance of the corridor and entered the first room closest to him.
The bed was lifted, the quilt was thrown on the floor, the nightpot and cutlery were placed together, and there were many words dug out with fingernails on the walls.
"It's not easy for nurses and nurses in a mental hospital to take care of such patients every day." Chen Ge exited the room and continued on.
There are many types of wards in the second ward. There are special counseling rooms, entertainment rooms, chess and card rooms, and bathing rooms. Chen Ge even saw a small hall with a stage at the end of the corridor, but the layout of the room Kind of weird.
This small hall does not seem to be used to hold parties and parties. The windows are sealed with wooden boards and specially thickened curtains are hung. All the decorations are either black or white, which is very depressing.
Pushing open the door, Chen Ge stopped before entering. He saw a half-enlarged black and white photo in the middle of the stage.
The photo was pasted on the wall. It should have been a complete one, but I don't know who cut it in half.
But only from the remaining half, it can be seen that in the photo is a middle-aged female nurse with a stout build and a fierce expression.
"Enlarged black and white photos, opaque black curtains, rows of wooden seats, how does this place feel like a mourning hall?" Chen Ge couldn't understand why there was such an activity room in a mental hospital. Fang arranged, so what's the point
"Is this female nurse the victim of the third ward? Why is her photo posted in the activity room of the second ward?"
Remembering the appearance of the female nurse in the photo, Chen Ge didn't stop, he closed the door, sprinkled a handful of salt on the door, hurriedly entered the corridor, and walked towards the third floor.
Thanks to the leader of Leng Ye 1986! Tomorrow three more make up