Chapter 1702 Archives
Without the threat of the ghost nurse, the rest of the journey became much smoother. Under the leadership of Zhu Jie, the two quickly found the stalls, opened the door, and a stale smell hit their faces.
After cautiously closing the door, Tang Qisheng took out his cell phone and used its light to rummage through the dim room. Zhu Jie volunteered to stay behind the door to help him look out.
It's said to be a filing room, but it's more like a utility room. In addition to a few dark green filing cabinets that are taller than a person, there are also some worn-out tables and chairs stacked against the wall, and some that cannot be named. of medical equipment.
Fortunately, there were pieces of medical tape taped to the side of the filing cabinet. The tapes marked the time when the files should be kept. According to the boy's account, Tang Qisheng found the corresponding drawer. After some rummaging, he found a special file. Eucalyptus bags.
The reason why it is special is because there is a bloody handprint printed on this bag. The blood has dried long ago, but it is still a bit shocking to see it in such an environment.
"Found it!" Tang Qisheng excitedly pulled out the bag.
Zhu Jie, who was looking out for the wind, turned around and urged, "When we find it, we'll leave as soon as possible. It's too quiet outside, and something doesn't seem right."
"Give me a little more time."
He quickly opened the file bag and poured it out, only to find that there were only a few pieces of paper inside. Reading through the light of his mobile phone, the contents inside made Tang Qisheng's breathing quicken, and the truth of the matter gradually emerged.
The owner of this file should be the boy's mother, and her experience is completely correct. More importantly, the woman's name was changed to the name of another corpse, Mei Yuanling.
Seeing this, Tang Qisheng naturally thought of Director Mei. The following content also confirmed his guess. Mei Yuanling was the boy's mother, and the crazy dean actually dismantled the boy's eyes in revenge after the boy gouged them out. He unlocked Mei Yuanling's body and used the craziest experiments to transform her, turning her into a ghost guarding the first floor of the hospital.
This is also the reason why the rag doll has never found a woman, because he can't recognize her when he sees her. After all, the woman has changed her face, given a new name and a new identity. Even when they meet, she still pursues the rag doll as a ghost.
On the last page, Tang Qisheng found a scrawled handwriting that looked familiar to him. He had seen it in a document in the drawer of the dean's office. It was the dean's handwriting.
After bringing his eyes very close and trying hard to distinguish, Tang Qisheng was finally able to interpret it simply. The dean explained in his handwriting that Director Mei was one of his most outstanding works and needed special protection and should be exhibited from time to time. Other medical staff in the hospital play an motivating role. As long as they work hard, they will also receive this honor.
But what alarmed Tang Qisheng was that the most critical part about the experiment on women was missing, and this page had been taken away.
Putting the paper back into the bag, Tang Qisheng walked out with the bag, "Let's get out of here.
Zhu Jie was a little surprised that Tang Qisheng did not go back to deliver the business immediately. Instead, he turned around and walked towards the showroom next door. "Come on, we have all the files. What are you still hesitating about?"
"I want to go to the showroom to take a look. The exhibition location recorded in the file is in the showroom." After experiencing the invasion of the nurse ghost just now, Tang Qisheng's mind was groggy. He vaguely felt that he had overlooked something very important. As for what the important thing was, he couldn't figure it out for a while. "You look out behind the door. I'll go in and take a look before leaving."
It is recorded in the archives that Director Mei was in a deep sleep during the exhibition. As long as she was not disturbed, there was no threat.
"Okay." Zhu Jieshou sighed helplessly behind the door, "Then hurry up."
The showroom on the 4th floor is very large and is divided into three large exhibition rooms, and Director Mei is located in the innermost one. Tang Qisheng passed through various broken limbs soaked in formalin, as well as countless organs, and finally came to the last one. The one inside.
This is a dark room, displaying relatively complete corpses. As the light from the mobile phone shakes, these corpses soaked in the solution seem to come alive under the contrast of light and shadow.
"Empty"
Standing in front of a huge glass container, Tang Qisheng clenched his fists in fear. According to the number, the body of Director Mei was stored here, but now she is missing.
Recalling what the doctors on the second floor had said, they said that Director Mei had woken up. At that time, he thought the doctors were bluffing and wanted to force him out of his hiding place.
Looking closer, there is a folded piece of paper attached to the bottom of the glass container.
After swallowing, he carefully reached out and unfolded the paper. The familiar handwriting instantly attracted Tang Qisheng's attention. This was the missing page.
It records some details of the experiment and the abilities obtained by Director Mei as the experimental subject.
"Disguise, complex human nature far beyond that of ordinary experimental subjects, amazing memory, good at deceiving the mind, and familiarity with the weaknesses of other managers at all levels in the hospital. He is the most powerful presence in the hospital after the director."
There is also a sketch below. In the picture, a woman's limbs have been disassembled and sewn back together. Her face has been peeled off, her head has been sawed open, and each part of her body is marked with bright red numbers.
His thoughts returned in an instant, and his originally chaotic brain cleared the clouds. As if some kind of restriction had been opened, Tang Qisheng shivered uncontrollably.
It turns out that Director Mei is the waving ghost mentioned by Zhu Jie. Tang Qisheng had been wondering why the scariest waving ghost seemed to have disappeared since he appeared. It turns out that the waving ghost has always been there, but it disguised itself as Zhu Jie and followed him all the way!
No wonder the high-heeled ghost was scared away. How could a ghost recognize the wrong person? Zhu Jie is Director Mei!
Also, how could Zhu Jie know that walking backwards could escape the control of the scissors ghost? And she is also familiar with the routes of each floor of the hospital
There are too many unreasonable places, but he was blinded by Director Mei's ability and didn't notice it. Tang Qisheng knocked his head in regret, but it was too late to say anything now.
"It's okay, there must be a chance. She didn't kill me and played a play with me for so long. She must have a plan."
Soon, Tang Qisheng calmed down and figured out Director Mei's plan. The other party wanted to use him to find the hidden boy and the doll and catch them all in one fell swoop!
After thinking this through, Tang Qisheng's hope for life was rekindled. He could use the same trick as the other party, pretending that he didn't know to trick Director Mei away, and then take the opportunity to escape and return to the elevator with the files. As long as he entered the elevator, his life would be saved.
The more Tang Qisheng thought about it, the more he felt that this plan was very feasible, but he had to think of a reasonable excuse to get Director Mei away from him. What excuse should he use?
Time was running out, and Tang Qisheng paced back and forth in this last dark room. "Got it!" He suddenly stopped, his face flushed with excitement, and a perfect excuse had already formed in his mind.
But just as he sorted out his emotions and turned around to walk out, suddenly, he seemed to catch a glimpse of something in his peripheral vision.
With the light of the mobile phone, he saw clearly that "Zhu Jie" wearing a cotton mask was standing in the shadow with his head down, his toes pointed backward, and clapping with the back of his hands.