Chapter 455 Ward

Everyone stopped when they reached the 6th floor.

Just looking from the stairwell into the corridor gave people a very depressing feeling, and everything around seemed to be shrouded in a gray tone.

It seemed that no one had been to this floor for a long time.

They passed several rooms in a row, and all the doors were closed.

It was not the normal locking of the door after get off work, but it was locked from the outside with an iron lock, the kind with an iron chain, and it was wrapped around the door handle many times.

Looking at the rust on the lock, it has not been opened for at least a few years.

It seemed that they also felt that such an environment was a bit bad. The nurse who led the way explained that they did not live here, but in another corridor adjacent to it.

Because they came up from the stairs, they passed here.

If you take the elevator, you won’t have to.

Then she introduced that this side was abandoned before she came to work in this hospital, and only a few rooms near the side of the ward where they lived were occasionally used.

Not long after, Jiang Cheng saw the rooms the nurse mentioned.

The room was not locked, and the door was ajar, revealing a gap as big as half a fist.

Through the gap, he could see that there were all kinds of junk such as waste equipment inside. He didn't find anything special. Because the nurse was present, he couldn't go in directly to check.

After walking a few more steps, he turned a corner and came to a hall. The area was not very large. There was a row of connected plastic chairs next to the wall.

On the wall facing it, there was a huge frame made of aluminum alloy.

There was a layer of glass outside.

The glass was already very dirty. You could probably see some old newspapers or something stuck inside. It should have been used to commend medical staff who made contributions.

Some of their photos, deeds, reports, etc. were posted.

It was similar to a honor roll.

Connected to the hall was another corridor.

The environment here was much better.

The floor was very clean, as if it had been cleaned not long ago.

When she arrived at the door of the ward with the house number 604, the nurse stopped, took out the key, and opened the door.

As night fell, the room was very dark. The nurse did not go in immediately, but reached into the room and turned on the light.

The room was quite large, with a total of 5 beds. It could be seen that there were originally 6 beds, and 3 of them were arranged side by side.

But the position of the last bed was placed in a huge wardrobe, and there were some daily necessities, such as a kettle, next to the wardrobe.

There were several red clay flower pots on the windowsill, but they were empty, without flowers and plants.

This was the room of Jiang Cheng and his four friends.

Originally, there was no need for the remaining few people to follow up, as their rooms were on the second floor, but Huai Yi insisted on coming up to take a look.

After all, he had experience and was the backbone of everyone.

While the nurse was introducing the facilities in the room to them, Huai Yi lowered his voice to remind Jiang Cheng and his friends that they must be careful after nightfall.

Try not to go out. If you must, then go together in pairs.

There should also be someone to guard the room.

In short, don't be alone, and be careful of being robbed.

Du Feng swallowed carefully and asked quietly: "What if you are left alone by accident? What will happen?"

Huai Yi shook his head and whispered in his ear: "I don't know, after all, the dead can't talk."

Du Feng's expression was as if he had eaten a fly.

Seeing that the sky outside was getting darker and darker, the nurse's voice became more urgent, "This is the basic situation," she looked at Jiang Cheng and the others and said: "If there is no problem, the patient and the accompanying family members will stay, and the others can follow me."

"We have to hurry up," she said again.

"Wait." Jiang Cheng asked, "If something happens at night, where can we find you?"

The nurse's face flashed a strange emotion, but she still pretended to be calm and answered, "There is our nurse station on the 4th floor."

Looking at the nurse, Jiang Cheng showed a very sincere expression, "Miss, are you on duty tonight?"

"No."

Seemingly not wanting to waste any more time, the nurse quickly said, "Try not to walk around at night. Some facilities in this building are aging and the lights are not good at night."

As soon as the voice fell, she took the rest of the people away, without giving Jiang Cheng a chance to continue asking questions.

Looking at the nurse's back, Jiang Cheng slowly narrowed his eyes, and was able to restrain the desire to chat with himself and hurried to leave.

It is conceivable how weird this hospital is at night.

There were only four people left in the room: Jiang Cheng, Lin Wan'er, Du Feng, and Weiwei.

Fortunately, they knew each other, so they were not so restrained.

After closing the door, Du Feng helped Jiang Cheng move a bed to the back.

There are four beds left, just enough for one person.

Jiang Cheng has no intention of going out to explore tonight. There is too little information available. If he goes out, he might get killed.

It is better to wait until tomorrow to walk around the hospital.

If he is lucky, he can catch two nurses or something and get some information.

After thinking about it, the corridor he just passed by gave Jiang Cheng a very strange feeling. The rooms nearby did not look like important places.

Logically, it is enough to lock the door with the lock on the door. There is no need to add another lock on the outside.

Who are you guarding against?

Or what?

And this ward.

Jiang Cheng walked around the room and found many strange places. He picked up the kettle and shook it. It was already full of water.

Take out the bottle stopper, steam rises.

Open the closet door, a fresh fragrance wafts out, in addition to a few wooden hangers, there are also a few boxes of mothballs, and a few rolls of toilet paper are piled in the corner.

To Jiang Cheng's surprise, there are instant noodles, and a few aluminum lunch boxes for instant noodles stacked together.

Du Feng came over and sighed, saying that he had never seen this thing since his grandmother died, and it must have been nearly 20 years in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Cheng ignored him at all.

Approaching the open closet door, Jiang Cheng leaned over and sniffed gently, and a faint stale smell that could not be described filled his nose.

Sure enough

This ward was not what they see now, but was cleaned up in a hurry.

It was probably similar to the locked rooms they just passed by.

They have been abandoned for many years.

Because they were worried that they would smell the stale smell in the closet, they sprayed a very strong air freshener and threw a lot of mothballs.

It was to cover up the smell.

This seemingly considerate gesture was not a good sign for Jiang Cheng.

He turned around and looked at the door. There was a glass observation window on the door of the ward.

And the window here was covered with a piece of white paper.

Walking to the window, Jiang Cheng touched the raised corner of the white paper with his hand.

The paper was not thick, and the texture was very brittle.

It looked like it was just pasted on.