Chapter 368 Huaren Hospital

The woman was not polite either. After seeing that Xu Yi and Fatty had no intention of going in, she closed the door with a bang.

It was so fast that the fat man standing outside the door barely reacted.

Xu Yi glanced at the door, lowered her voice, and said to the fat man, "Let's go."

After returning to room 710, Xu Yi stared at the clock on the wall, silently counting the time. The fat man looked more nervous than Xu Yi, and the back of his hands began to sweat.

As time passed, Fatty couldn't help but ask Xu Yi, "Will something really happen to them?" After saying that, he swallowed.

That house gave Fatty a very uneasy feeling, as if it hadn't seen sunlight for a long time, and there was an indescribable strange smell inside.

When she recalled the smell that hit her face, Xu Yi's face became more and more gloomy. She once went out to the scene with a master from the trace inspection department.

There, she smelled almost the same smell as before.

Just not that strong.

It was the smell of putrid corpses.

Xu Yi still remembers that the face-down corpse was almost rotten with the mattress, and the original color of the clothes could no longer be seen.

I couldn't take it off, so I had to use scissors and tweezers to peel it off little by little. The white maggots gathered together and squirmed, and from time to time they burrowed through the holes made by the rotting corpse.

The shock that this scene gave her was unprecedented. After going out, she squatted in the corner and almost vomited all her gastric juices.

But after seeing the worried look in Fatty's eyes, Xu Yi didn't tell him this, "Probably not." She consoled him, "We'll wait a little longer."

"The room is messy, so you can sit wherever you want." The woman greeted.

"Thank you." Chu Jiu behaved very well-behaved. She has always been this kind of person. She has been a child of other people's families since she was a child.

The room was darker than Jiang Cheng expected, with a thick curtain blocking the window where it should have been, and a small orange light shining in the corner.

It's like a little night light that you use to get up at night.

With the faint light, Jiang Cheng's eyes scanned the entire room. The layout here was similar to his own room.

It's just that there are a lot of furniture and it looks a lot cramped.

There is a sofa in the living room. The originally shiny leather has turned gray, and when you touch it with your hands, wrinkles appear on the armrests.

The kitchen is on the left, the bathroom is in the corner, and the bedroom is on the right.

The bedroom door is closed.

After the sound of water, the woman walked out of the kitchen, holding two cups in her hands and placing them on the coffee table in front of them.

"Drink water," the woman said hoarsely.

"Thank you." Jiang Cheng took the water glass very naturally and handed it to Chu Jiu beside him. He looked at the woman and asked, "What do you mean when you say that room 710 cannot be occupied?"

The woman picked up the cup, took a few gulps of water, then put the cup down and said, "The landlord probably didn't tell you, but there was a crazy woman living there before."

"Crazy woman?" Chu Jiu stared at the woman intently.

The woman nodded. She seemed to be in poor health. She began to breathe heavily as soon as she spoke. Moreover, the room was not too cold, but the woman was wearing a turtleneck sweater that looked very thick.

The collar almost covers the chin.

"Yes, she is a crazy woman." The woman seemed to recall something, and her face changed little by little, "You don't know, at night, she started to struggle. At first, she just cried, and then she started crying. The scolding was unpleasant."

The woman sighed, "In the end, she started throwing things. Not only in the room, she also threw things into the corridor."

"You all can't imagine that such a big full-length mirror was taller than a person, with a large wooden frame on the outside, so I asked her to lift it up alone, and then smashed it heavily in the corridor, and the fragments were scattered everywhere. yes."

Jiang Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he finally heard what he was interested in.

Mirror

And Chu Jiu seemed to be brought into the scene by the woman, and he was waiting for the next step with a serious face.

"That's not all, she also dug out the bathroom mirror." The woman's face changed slightly, and she looked at Jiang Cheng and emphasized: "It was really pulled off by hand. I opened the door at that time and took a look through the crack in the door. , she grabbed the edge of the mirror with both hands, and her hands were full of blood, which was cut by the mirror. "

"This crazy woman only throws mirrors, right?" Jiang Cheng asked calmly.

The woman recalled for a few seconds, "I don't know this, but what I saw is indeed like this. The lights in the corridor are dim, and the mirror fragments on the floor are too dangerous. What if someone is hurt? ?”

"What happened next?"

"Then it suddenly became quiet for a while, probably for a few days." The woman leaned on the sofa and recalled: "Then the police came to the door, not just once, but several times, in the morning and afternoon, and later I heard from other neighbors Said, that woman is dead."

"How did you die?"

"I don't know about this."

"Did he die in the room?" Jiang Cheng asked again.

"No, no." The woman waved her hands quickly, licked her lips and explained, "If that were the case, I wouldn't dare live here anymore. I heard he died outside."

"How long has that woman lived here?"

"It's been a while, maybe half a year." The woman continued: "But she didn't become like this when she moved in, otherwise we couldn't allow her to suffer like this. She only became like this later, and she struggled for about a week. There are many, and then there are no more people.”

"She was a pretty good girl, she was energetic and good at dressing up, and she was said to be a model," the woman said, "her long legs were white and straight, and many people envied her."

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath after hearing this. It seemed that the ghost in Room 710 had been found, and it was this long-legged model who had gone crazy for some unknown reason.

"What's her name?" Jiang Cheng asked.

The woman answered without hesitation, "Yu Youwei."

The next second, Jiang Cheng immediately remembered the ring Hua Luo had found, which had a picture of Shen Aiwei engraved on it.

Shen should be referring to Li Maoshen, and this Wei is probably the model named Yu Youwei.

Now, everything is connected.

There must be some subtle connection between these dead people that they don't know yet.

"Did Miss Yu have any signs before she went crazy?" Chu Jiu shrank and asked curiously.

"Signs" The woman frowned, as if such thinking was very energy-consuming for her. She reached out and pulled the sweater on her neck upwards.

Jiang Cheng paused after taking a casual glance, and then his breathing became uncontrollably rapid.

The woman seemed to have noticed nothing and continued, "I really didn't pay attention to the omen, but I heard from the neighbors who moved away that the police frequently mentioned a place called Huaren Hospital when questioning them. I don't know what it means."