There may be many false elements in the "domain" created by the dean before, but the notes it wrote when it was unconscious must contain a high degree of authenticity, because that is the most real projection of its heart, and even death can't erase it. Long-term fear of Patient Thirteen.
Is a female patient really that scary
Chen Xian has always been curious about this question, and now he has the answer.
Looking at the remaining half of the dean's head, Chen Xian's eyes flashed a trace of solemnity. It seems that patient No. 13 is also a kind of alien.
Can touch a spirit body with bare hands, and...dismember a spirit body
"help me… "
That half of the head was lying restlessly on the ground, with its incomplete upper and lower jaws open and closed, making a weird and scary cry for help, and green gas was constantly wafting out from the eye sockets, with a strong sinister smell.
It is formed by the extremely high concentration of Yin Qi particles, and for spirit bodies, it is their most original vitality.
The body of the spirit body can be continuously reshaped, because they have no entity, but all of this has to be established under the condition of sufficient Yin Qi particles. From the current point of view... the dean should be dead.
The mutilated head continued to turn into green mist and dissipate, and there was no possibility of reuniting.
Did she kill the spirit body with bare hands
Chen Xian was pondering in his heart, when he looked up, the slender arm had been retracted silently, and he had no intention of coming out to attack Chen Xian.
Fatty Huo in the distance was a little anxious. Seeing Chen Xian standing motionless outside the hut, he thought he was in trouble, so he couldn't help shaking him with the flashlight.
Knowing that it was Fatty Huo who was signaling to him, Chen Xian subconsciously looked back, fearing that something might happen to Fatty Huo.
I saw Fatty Huo waving his thick arms with great effort, blushing anxiously and not daring to make a sound, he tried his best to whisper to Chen Xian, asking him if he was in danger
Chen Xian shook his head, signaling him not to worry.
Standing outside the house and hesitating for a while, Chen Xian still decided to go in and have a look, maybe he would find clues to the key, and he was also curious about the phenomenon of corpses worshiping the house, what was hidden inside that would trigger this. phenomenon
Could it be because patient No. 13 is hidden inside
Even if she is a stranger, it is impossible to affect these hundreds of dead bodies at once... At least before that, Chen Xian had never heard of anyone with such a great ability.
Chen Xian suppressed his breath, arched his body slightly, and walked slowly into the hut in a strange posture.
The metal door didn't close, it remained open.
When he crossed the threshold, Chen Xian could still see the electronic touch screen on the door, with a palm-shaped pattern underneath, which should also be a special combination lock, and some precision metal parts that he had never seen before were installed on the door frame.
"What the hell is this mental hospital for..."
Chen Xian walked in cautiously, feeling a little puzzled in his heart, the feeling here was too strange to him, it didn't match the traditional hospital, and there was a feeling of "high technology" everywhere.
Through the heavy door, he came to a white room.
The surrounding walls, the ceiling above, and the floor under his feet all seemed to be coated with a layer of elastic jelly-like substance, all of which were the most extreme white.
Since the ground is not composed of floor tiles or floors, there is no obvious dividing line, so the whole room seems to be connected as one, which makes people feel inexplicably anxious when staying inside, and even the sense of spatial recognition is weakened a lot.
Dozens of downlights for lighting overhead were still on after the fire. It can be seen that the power supply system here is not connected with the hospital building outside, but should be independent.
In the middle of the white room, there is a weird elevator, like a product left over from the last century, surrounded by rusty iron bars, which is ventilated on all sides. Because this kind of elevator has many exposed gaps, Chen Xian is outside the elevator You can also see the inside of the elevator.
There were many bloodstains that hadn't dried in the elevator, and some biological tissues that resembled the internal organs of meat were scattered on the ground, and there was an indescribable stench.
Judging from the old copper buttons of the elevator, this elevator going down has a total of twenty floors.
That's right, twenty-one floors.
A seemingly ordinary psychiatric hospital actually dug out an underground building as deep as 21 floors in the hospital. What on earth did they want to do
Chen Xian observed carefully, feeling a little puzzled in his heart.
He didn't see patient No. 13 here. Could it be that she took the elevator down
Thinking of Fatty Huo who was still waiting for him in the square outside, Chen Xian thought about it, and decided to take Fatty Huo over first, and search around the room and forget it.
For Chen Xian, the first task is not to find the key, but to ensure the safety of Fatty Huo.
The hundreds of breathing dead bodies outside are like time bombs. It is uncertain when the dead bodies will rise up. If that happens, and Chen Xian and Fatty Huo are still in the square, the chances of death will become very high. high.
The safest option at present is to enter this room with Fatty Huo and close the heavy metal door of the room.
When entering the door, Chen Xian had already confirmed that the door was operable. There was only a simple toggle switch inside, with on/off instructions on the left and right sides.
With this door as a defensive measure, even if the hundreds of corpses outside jump up, they will definitely not be hurt in a short time...
When Chen Xian came to Fatty Huo again through the corpses, less than a minute had passed.
"You went in to see it just now, how is it like inside?" Fatty Huo asked, his face covered with sweat was a little anxious, "Do you have any clues about the key?"
"There is no clue for the time being." Chen Xian shook his head, "There is an elevator there, which goes underground. There are twenty floors underground. I don't know what it is for."
When Fatty Huo heard this, he was also very surprised. He turned his fat body and glanced back and forth in the square, feeling that this place was getting weirder and weirder.
Mental hospitals, ancient keys, gasping corpses... No matter how you look at it, these can't be connected together!
"Come with me, let's go and have a look." Chen Xian said.
Fatty Huo hesitated for two seconds, turned his head away secretly, glanced at the dead bodies, and swallowed nervously, but finally he nodded and followed Chen Xian up.
The process of passing through the crowd of corpses was safe and sound, but Fatty Huo was always worried. After all, there were too many dead corpses here, and just looking at them would make his scalp tingle.
It wasn't until Chen Xian took him into that weird room and used the toggle switch at the door to close the metal door firmly to keep the dead bodies out, that Fatty Huo heaved a sigh of relief.
"I saw you standing outside the door for a while, what were you looking at?" Fatty Huo asked suddenly.
Logically speaking, when patient No. 13 appeared, one could definitely see her from Fatty Huo's position.
But at that time, Chen Xian was standing in a rather coincidental position, which happened to block Fatty Huo's line of sight, so he didn't see the arm protruding from the metal door. In addition, the energy of the remnant of the dean's spirit body was extremely low, far lower. At the level that ordinary people can see, so Fatty Huo couldn't see the half of the head at all.
"Didn't I mention it to you before, that mental patient." Chen Xian said, leaning closer to the old elevator and studying it carefully, "It seems that she brought about the disaster in the mental hospital, she showed up before. "
"What kind?" Fatty Huo asked hastily, he was extremely curious about this question, and he was also extremely serious. After all, it is impossible to turn such a weird mental hospital into such a mess without superficiality.
"You look like a human being." Chen Xian replied, and at the same time raised his hand and pressed the button next to the elevator.
Accompanied by complicated mechanical sounds, the iron gate with the style of the last century slowly opened.
"Go down and have a look?" Chen Xian asked for Fatty Huo's opinion.
"Okay." Fatty Huo nodded and asked again, "Which floor do you want to go to?"
"Let's go to the deepest floor." Chen Xian smiled and said, "From bottom to top, let's search layer by layer, maybe we can find the key you want."
Hearing this, Fatty Huo was also a little excited. Since there is such a strange underground facility hidden in the hospital, there must be their reasons.
Maybe this is the secret base of the hospital. Although they don't know what this underground facility is used for, but judging from this scale... It should be considered the safest to hide the key at the bottom.
After getting on the elevator, Chen Xian pressed the button on the 21st basement floor.
Accompanied by the sound of mechanical gears turning, the elevator vibrated slightly, and then tremblingly began to go down.
The elevator descended very slowly, which also created excellent observation conditions for Chen Xian and the others.
Every time you reach a floor, the elevator will stop for two seconds.
Under the light of the flashlight, Chen Xian and the others could clearly see the situation outside through the iron gate of the elevator.
What this giant underground facility is used for, they can't be sure, but as far as the current situation is concerned... this place is already like a purgatory on earth.
Every layer of the ground is covered with stinky blood, the ground is full of broken human body parts, and there are many unknown lumps that look like internal organs.
Before taking the elevator, both Chen Xian and Fatty Huo thought that there were only a few hundred people in this hospital, at least one could tell from the number of dead bodies in the square.
But at this time, no one can say exactly how many people died in this hospital.
From the first floor to the twentieth floor, each floor is the same scene.
Fatty Huo leaned close to Chen Xian with a pale face, resisting the desire to vomit, took out a cigarette tremblingly from his pocket, lit it up and took a deep puff.
As Fatty Huo exhaled smoke, the rancid smell in the elevator shaft was also diluted a bit.
Under the comfort of nicotine, Fatty Huo calmed down a little, and glanced at the expressionless Chen Xian.
"Don't you feel sick?"
Fatty Huo raised his hand and pointed upwards, with a strange expression, as if he didn't expect Chen Xian to react like this: "Those broken corpses are like that, you..."
Chen Xian turned his face and smiled at Fatty Huo, but said nothing.
Under the dim lights of the elevator, Chen Xian seemed to be standing in the shadows, so quiet that almost no one could feel his presence, but his eyes were still dimly shining in the darkness.
That quiet gaze made Fatty Huo feel a little uncomfortable.
The mechanical sound of the elevator continued.
all the way down.
Up to the twenty-first floor underground.