"Let me find you? Is there something wrong?" The slanted words on the medical record made the scissors uncomfortable. He stopped on the first floor of the hospital, standing in the middle of the corridor.
The half-opened door of the ward made a creaking noise without wind, the dilapidated ceiling kept falling dust, and the sound of paper scraping against the ground could be heard from time to time.
Standing alone in such a scene after midnight and early morning, saying that you are not afraid would be a lie.
"Scissors" clenched the scissors in his hand, and he tried to pretend to be calm: "When was this piece of paper pasted behind me?"
Looking back, Scissors looked at the wards he had just passed by: "The guy who gave me the stickers should be in one of the rooms I just passed by."
He was very scared, but not to the point of losing his mind. He reminded himself all the time that he was playing a cold-blooded perverted murderer, and he had to stay calm at all times.
"The weaker you are, the more the ghost will bully. You can't be afraid, at least you can't show fear."
Folding the case sheet into the pocket, the scissors carefully pushed open the half-open ward door next to it.
The sheets were torn and the beds toppled, as if some ferocious monster had been fixed on them.
"Is this the intensive care unit of a hospital or a mental hospital?" Scissors did not enter the ward recklessly, but just stood outside to watch.
The hospital bed is not big, only the under the bed and the wardrobe can barely hide people.
"The guy who made fun of me is not here." You can see under the bed at a glance, the door of the wardrobe is also open, it is empty and there is nothing inside: "It should be in another ward."
He couldn't panic in his heart, but his expression didn't change much, and he flung his stiff legs and walked towards the other wards.
"This room is empty, and this room is not..." The scissors got faster and faster, and finally came to the ward near the exit of the hospital.
"After I entered the hospital, I went directly into the corridor. I passed through these wards during the whole process. The other wards were all empty, so it must be in this last room." The palm of his hand holding the scissors was sweating, and he slowed down. Slowly push the door of this ward open.
A pungent smell came from the house, the smell of disinfectant mixed with blood.
"Has anyone died in this house?"
The scene in the ward was shocking. The red-stained sheets were randomly stuffed under the bed, the torn hospital uniform was hung on the window with the anti-theft net, and there was a long wig in the closet. The most terrifying thing was , a sentence was written in blood on the snow-white wall - guess where I am hiding
If you compare the handwriting, you will find that the blood on the wall and the blood on the case sheet are from different hands. This discovery makes the scissors even more uneasy: "More than one 'person' playing hide-and-seek in the hospital?"
He wanted to retreat, ran out of the ward, and prepared to leave the hospital temporarily: "The most dangerous place is the safest place. The truth is correct, but in practice, it is still a bit difficult."
Back at the door of the hospital, Scissors' face changed completely. The big iron gate of the hospital was closed at some point.
"How to do?"
The scissors were a little helpless. He bit his lip, the wound on his face was affected, and the pain calmed him down: "Go and see if there is a window."
All the windows of the ward on the first floor are equipped with anti-theft nets. He has seen it just now, and now he is pinning all his hopes on the second floor.
"I've been exercising for a long time for this day. I shouldn't be injured by jumping from the second floor, but not necessarily if I jump from the third floor." Carrying the bag, the scissors ran towards the second floor.
At this point, he had completely given up on the game of hide-and-seek, and he never thought about actually playing games with ghosts.
Stepping on the stairs, three steps in one step, when he came to the corner of the stairs, Yu Guang swept a pair of gray feet.
The feet were not far from the top of his head. He looked up and saw a pair of dead gray calves. When he looked up again, the thing was gone.
"Fuck?"
Unprepared, the scissors' calf softened. He didn't expect that thing to be so close to him, just a few steps away.
"He's all around me, he's even looking at me from somewhere!"
Stopping at the corner of the stairs, the scissors didn't know whether to keep going up. He could see clearly just now that those things were upstairs.
"All the windows of the hospital beds on the first floor are equipped with anti-theft nets, and there is no way to get out. If you want to escape from this ghost place, you can only go through the windows on the second floor."
With no choice, the scissors headed upstairs.
"Don't show up suddenly again." He whispered, and the scissors quickly ran to the first ward from the left on the second floor.
He excitedly opened the door of the ward and looked at the window. Outside the glass window was an anti-theft net full of pieces of clothing.
"The windows on the second floor are also equipped with anti-theft nets?"
The lips were dry, and the scissors felt a little desperate.
He walked to the window, reached out and grabbed the anti-theft net and shook it a few times.
His fingers were cut by iron wire, and the pain felt so real, but the city outside the window shrouded in blood mist was so illusory.
"I really hope this is a nightmare and I can wake up sooner." The anti-theft net is so strong that it can't be opened at all, and the scissors let go of both hands and prepare to leave.
But just as he was walking to the door of the ward, footsteps came from the safety passage on the other side of the corridor on the second floor, and it seemed that something was running.
"It seems to be coming to me, there are still a lot of them!"
The scissors decisively locked the ward door from the inside. He stood sideways and observed the situation outside through the glass window on the door.
The footsteps were getting closer, and several shadows could be seen moving fast in the corridor, and they seemed to be heading towards the scissors.
"Can't be found! If you get stuck in this room, you're dead!"
The shadow was already very close, the scissors scanned the ward, and finally took the backpack and hid in the closet.
This hospital is privately run, and the ward configuration is different from those of big hospitals. The wardrobe is separated by a partition. After the partition is removed, one can barely hide.
The footsteps came from far to near, and then disappeared outside the door of the ward.
"Stopped at the door? Found me?" The scissors didn't dare to go out. He was worried that he would be caught by those things as soon as he showed his face, so he simply stayed in the cabinet: "Hide and seek, hide and seek, I haven't found it yet, how come Is it his turn to come to me? Is it because he senses I'm running away?"
Controlling the breathing rate, the scissors changed to a comfortable position, as if they hit something when the shoes moved.
Cold sweat broke out instantly, Scissors forced himself to remain calm, and he took out his mobile phone from his pocket.
Sliding the screen, the desktop wallpaper is a group photo of two young people at the entrance of the orphanage. One of the young people has a beard, is tall and strong, and the other has the same appearance as scissors. At that time, he seemed to be a little autistic. Sometimes I want to cover my face.
"I've been taking care of you, now it's my turn to take care of you." Scissors sighed, turned up the screen brightness, and then shone down on her feet.
The one his shoes touched just now was a hospital gown, and there was a diary under the gown.
It was because he read his brother's diary that Scissors took the 104 road hearse to Liwan Town. Now that another diary appeared, he bent down and picked it up without hesitation.
"Liu Feiming? Is this the name of the owner of the diary?"
Looking through the diary, there is a case sheet in it. The patient's name is Liu Feiming. The diagnosis result is that he fell from a height and fractured his legs.
"Why does it feel like me? If you want to escape from this ghost place, you can only jump out from the third floor."
With a hint of unease, Scissors began to read the contents of the diary.
"June 1st: When I get out of the hospital, I must find the lame man to settle the account! My legs are lame, and my heart is black. After all, I have worked in his engineering team for so many years. This time I fell from the third floor and fell into a coma. In the end, he threw a few hundred dollars and left me alone? It's not over!"
"June 2nd: I've been injured for a hundred days. I really don't know when I can go out. It's so boring to stay in this hospital, and I don't know how my family is doing. Has my fellow brother Li injured me? Tell them, don't get caught up."
"June 3rd: Why do you feel that nurses don't like me very much? Every time I change the medicine, I run away. Like the god of plague, I look down on the poor? I'll talk about it later when I'm more developed."
"June 4th: It's so boring, there's no one to talk to, why don't the doctors and nurses come over, isn't it said that the beds are tight? There is still an empty hospital bed in my room, why would they rather arrange for him to go to the aisle? Come on, don't let him live in the same house with me? Is this discriminating against me? These dogs are snobbish snobbery."
"June 6th: What are you doing in the ward next to you? It's so frustrating at night, and no one is allowed to sleep. The service attitude of this broken hospital is really bad. I really want to write an anonymous letter to complain to them."
"June 7th: Tonight at two o'clock in the morning, the next door started tossing again. Is this a neuropathy? Why is there still a sound of hitting the wall?"
"June 8th: I couldn't bear it anymore. I had a big fight with the next door at night. I thought they were so powerful, but they were just a bunch of cowards who didn't even dare to reply. I've been suffocating me these past few days, so I had a fight with them. The rack is pretty cool too.”
"June 9th: When I woke up in the morning, there was a child lying beside my bed, and I was startled. After I asked, I found out that it was the child of the patient next door. His parents are also big-hearted, and such a young child dared to let him mess up. Run, but then again, this child is very cute and doesn't recognize birth. I've lived here for so long, and this is the first time someone has come to talk to me. "
"June 10: I became friends with the child. This little guy is very smart. He is worried that the nurse will find him. Every time someone comes in, he will hide. He has never been found once."
"June 13: I've gotten to know the child thoroughly these past few days. He likes to play hide-and-seek and sometimes comes to see me at night. I didn't expect that I would have a child. I promised him that I would wait until I could. When I got out of bed, I played hide-and-seek with him in the hospital. In addition, this child's parents are not bad, at least not as snobby as nurses and doctors. I don't know what disease they are suffering from, so many days I'm still in the hospital."
"June 14: A cancer patient died in room 305 tonight, and a lot of doctors and nurses came. But I'm just wondering, why did they have to walk from me when such a big thing happened. Bypassing the door of the ward, I would rather walk that far more than pass through the door of my ward, am I on the blacklist?"
"June 15: The cast was finally removed. I thought the doctor forgot about me. It's windy today, so I won't go out for a cast."
"The night of June 15th: It's not quite right, why did I hear a very familiar voice in the ward next door, this voice is a bit like the old man who died yesterday? I asked the child, and the child didn't say anything. Play hide-and-seek with him, and if he can find him, he will tell me the answer. My legs are still in good shape, so I go out for a run at night, and don't scare the nurse on duty. "
"June 16: Oh my God! What's going on? I woke up early today and walked out on crutches. When I wanted to see the patients in the ward next door, I found out that I was living in the corridor. The first one from the left! To the left is the utility room, there are no wards at all! I can hear their conversations every night, and the kid! Dammit! I finally understand why the nurses and doctors don't come."
"The night of June 16: The doctor did not agree to my discharge, and I still owe a large part of the medical expenses. None of those friends are reliable! Tomorrow I have to leave this ghost place, but the key is how to survive tonight. In the past, will that child appear again?"
"June 17: I have to leave. The kid came in again last night. He asked me to play hide-and-seek with him! He has been running around in my ward, am I crazy? Why did I promise to be with him before? Let's play together! I can't stay in this place, the hospital won't let me go, I have to go, stay here, sooner or later I will be killed."
"June 17th night: What should I do? What should I do? I'm really going crazy! When I was going downstairs in the afternoon and wanted to leave, I was standing on the stairs, and suddenly I felt someone behind me. I looked back and saw that the child was behind me. , he's asking where I'm going? Why don't I play hide and seek with him!"
"June 18: The worker's phone can't get through, the contract worker ran away, the hospital won't let me go, and I owe a huge amount of medical bills. This is going to kill me! Forget it, don't care, first Run out and talk."
"The night of June 18: It's over. When I went downstairs, I was pushed and my leg was injured again. The doctor looked at the monitor and said that I fell from the upstairs, but I clearly saw that it was the child. Push me! He doesn't want me to go, I'm telling the truth, why doesn't anyone believe me?"
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"July 1st: This should be my last diary. My legs were broken, my eyes were stabbed, my voice was hoarse, my phalanx was smashed, and I couldn't escape. I know that the child should now Right next to me, there is no ward next to me at all, they are all in my house, I found them, but I can't escape."
After reading the last page of the diary, Scissors' heart was cold: "Is there no ward next door? They are all in this room?"
His body trembled, and the scissors no longer dared to stay in this ward. He pushed open the cabinet door.
After rushing out of the cabinet, the scissors looked at the door of the ward next to him, and his mind instantly became blank.
On the glass window of the door, there were pale faces.
"Got you."