After two accidents in succession, everyone could see that no matter what was entrenched in the hospital, it was all aimed at Ji Thrush.
And the most troublesome point is that its two appearances were very sudden. Except for Ji Xiaoniao who was attacked, even if he was as sharp as Ren Jianmo, he didn't notice it, which made it impossible to guard against.
If it is a normal person, when encountering such a thing, he should be yelling in fright, rush out the door, and stay away from this abandoned hospital ever since.
But the thrush can't do that.
They came to Tzu Chi Hospital looking for poker, even if they knew that the place was indeed haunted, they had no choice but to bite the bullet.
"So what exactly is our mission objective?"
Fan Luming stayed beside Ji Thrush nervously, like a cat with its ears pricked up and ready to explode at any time, "Are you going to destroy that thing? But, what should we do?"
Ji Xiaoniao was even more nervous than him. He was turning his head every minute, looking left and right, up and down, and was wary of monsters that would suddenly appear from nowhere.
However, the white figure disappeared.
They wandered around the internal medicine clinic for a full twenty minutes, but couldn't see it again.
"It's already two o'clock."
Mo Tiangen looked down at his watch and said anxiously.
Everyone noticed that since they entered the range of the strange talk site, their watch pointers turned yellow representing "danger". Only Ji Thrush was alone, and his pointer was bright red symbolizing "extreme danger".
Based on this difference, everyone reasonably speculated that the monsters in the hospital should choose their targets according to a certain standard, and somehow Ji Thrush just met its standard, so it was targeted.
"found it."
Fan Hemian waved the phone.
Thanks to the omnipotent network and Huaguo Mobile 4G, which still has a signal in the ruins, even after more than ten years, after searching keywords in a targeted manner, she still found some clues.
"I found the compensation judgment of Tzu Chi Hospital twelve years ago."
She waved her hand, and told her friends the information she found in a hurry:
"During that year, there were at least three fatal accidents in the hospital, namely falling light tubes, accidental falling from a building and drowning in the toilet sink..."
As Fan Hemian said, he glanced at the sink in the corner, as if looking at some monster that devoured people, "The news said that the victims were all teenage boys."
She turned her gaze to Ji Thrush again, "I think this is why you were targeted."
Yes, that's pretty obvious.
The accidents that happened in the hospital that year were most likely caused by the thing that attacked Ji Thrush just now, and the reason why they were "chosen" was that the victims were all young boys, and perhaps there was some kind of appearance. feature.
Back then, the confidential information on the Internet was not so perfect. Fan Hemian even found the details of the compensation judgments of two of them, and thus learned the real names of the two boys.
Fan Luming looked at the verdict and touched his chin:
"I don't know if the medical records in the medical record room have been removed..."
He thought for a while:
"If we can find something in common with the victims, maybe we can use this to lock down the identity of the 'prisoner'?"
The implication is that he wants to go to the medical record room to look through the medical records.
"Wait a minute, this is the world of ghost stories, do you think it's a mystery novel?"
Mo Tiangen scoffed at Fan Luming's inefficient approach.
"But the murderers are not human beings. So what if you find the three boys who were treated by the same doctor or the same nurse? We can still kill the doctors and nurses to see if they are A ghost wandering around the hospital?"
"No, I think Xiaolu's proposal makes sense."
As the one in the most dangerous situation, Ji Thrush only hopes to get rid of this situation as soon as possible, but he is very clear that they still have too few clues.
"At the very least, I think the thing that attacked me must have some kind of connection with this hospital, so we have to find a general direction first and determine what that thing is."
They don't know the real body of the monster, so naturally they can't think of a solution. And the time is still passing by every minute and every second. If the first day fails and the poker cards cannot be obtained, then the problem will become very serious.
The others didn't have a better idea for a while, so they agreed:
"Come on, let's go to the medical record room."
The case room of Tzu Chi Hospital is on the top floor of the inpatient department.
That is to say, they must first cross the outpatient building, reach the inpatient department from a corridor, and then climb the stairs to the ninth floor.
The five people did what they said, surrounded Ji Thrush in the middle, left the internal medicine clinic, returned to the waiting hall, and walked towards the inpatient department.
The corridor leading to the inpatient department is full of sundries and dust that has accumulated for more than ten years. People walking on it can even see the trail of dust being stirred up by the airflow.
The light tubes on this section of the road are almost broken and can be removed. There is only one in the middle, which is still strong enough to provide light for their group of uninvited guests.
When everyone stepped into this corridor, Ji Thrush carefully and conscientiously confirmed that, except for the five of them, there was nothing suspicious in front, back, left, and right.
However, when they reached the darkest place, the accident happened suddenly.
There was a loud bang, and a piece of the ceiling above their heads suddenly fell down without warning.
Fortunately, everyone's reaction speed was very fast. At the moment the ceiling fell, everyone jumped away in all directions reflexively.
The method used by Ji Thrush is to jump back, and then roll around twice in a row with its head in its arms.
In the next second, the board hit his feet with a "bang", only half a palm's away.
He let out a breath, terrified.
"How are you doing, are you all right?"
Ji Xiaoniao got up from the ground and asked loudly.
Ren Jianmo and Mo Tiangen avoided it in time without even falling.
The two siblings, Fan Hemian and Fan Luming, hugged each other and rolled to one side, describing it as rather embarrassing.
My sister accidentally bumped into the sundries piled up in the corridor and got a bruise on her back. Although it hurt a little, it didn't affect her movement.
Just when everyone reported to each other that they were safe, the accident happened again.
Without warning, Ji Thrush only felt his neck tighten, as if his throat was strangled from behind with both hands, almost squeezing out all the air in his throat.
In a second, his feet were suspended in the air, and the whole person stood up from the ground, and flew towards the ceiling with a "swoosh".
To others, Ji Thrush looked like a prisoner on a gallows, wrapped around his neck by an invisible rope, pulled off the ground, and "hanging" from the ceiling.
"Fuck!"
Everyone was shocked.
Ji Thrush floated into the air in front of everyone's eyes, scratching his neck with his hands, desperately trying to break free from the shackles above.
And they couldn't see where the attacker was at all.
At this time, Ji Thrush's eyes were blackened intermittently due to lack of oxygen, and his eardrums were buzzing, and he was about to suffocate and pass out in a second or two.
At the moment of life and death, he touched the two hands that were tightly strangling his neck.
Those hands were cold, thin, and had a weird slippery feeling. The surface was wet, and the touch didn't feel like a living person at all.
One second before suffocation, he activated his ability.
The blue electric arc crackled and flickered, hitting the hands that were strangling his throat.
The shackles were loosened, and Ji Thrush fell freely from mid-air, and was caught by Ren Jianmo, saving him from the pain of being hit on the floor.
"Ji Xiaoniao, how are you doing?"
Ren Jianmo patted Ji Thrush anxiously on the cheek, trying to bring him back to his senses from the sudden hypoxia dizziness.
At this time, he clearly saw that there was a circle of red, yellow and purple bruises on Ji Xiaoniao's neck, and there were blood oozing out of the severe places. It seemed that someone pinched them out with all their strength.
Ji Thrush opened his eyes in a daze, and took a deep breath reflexively.
The musty and dusty air was poured into the throat, and the quarter thrush was immediately choked.
He lay on his back in Ren Jianmo's arms, clutching his injured neck, coughed heartbreakingly, and burst into tears.
When the dizziness subsided a bit, he was finally able to open his misty eyes and see everything in front of him clearly.
Immediately afterwards, Ji Xiaoniao jumped up from Ren Jianmo's arms like a mouse that had seen a natural enemy, jumped three feet high on the spot, retreated dozens of steps, and directly stuck to the on the corner.
Because he saw it, a pale and sallow face.
That face was like a wax figure that failed to be molded. The eyes, ears, mouth and nose were all wrinkled and squeezed together, and the lips were shrunk, revealing the pale gums and jagged teeth underneath.
However, the reason why Ji Thrush's heart almost stopped beating was because of this "human" posture.
He was not standing, but hung upside down from the ceiling, staring blankly at Ji Thrush with a pair of dead fish-like eyes with dilated pupils.
At that time, the distance between them was very close, and there were only two fists between the two faces. As long as Ji Thrush raised his head a little more, he would be able to kiss his brother who was hanging upside down above his head directly.
But even so, Ren Jianmo, who was holding Ji Thrush, didn't notice it, and didn't even know that such a thing was hanging beside him.
Under extreme horror, Ji Xiaoniao turned over and jumped up instinctively, tumbling and crawling back, pointing at the man hanging upside down while escaping, trying to tell others where the thing is.
But Ji Thrush had been choked hard just now, and his throat was injured, let alone yelling for a while, it was difficult to even just pronounce it.
So everyone could only see Ji Thrush sticking to the corner of the wall and trembling like a frightened hamster, pointing forward to the void with his fingers, opening and closing his lips constantly, but only made a hoarse sound that was out of tune.
"Little bird, calm down..."
Mo Tiangen stared at the direction of Ji Thrush's finger, desperately trying to figure out what it was that frightened the child so much that even his calves were trembling.
But even if he opened his eyelids so wide that he almost took off the window, all he could see in front of him was a dirty ceiling and a broken wall lamp next to it.
"What the hell did you see?"