Chapter 491 Negative Level

Although the old man said that the passages on both sides of the left and right stairs were blocked, Jiang Cheng still took people to look around.

As the old man said, the right staircase can lead to the bottom, but after turning a corner, there is a metal door.

The metal door looks very solid, with a huge U-shaped lock hanging on it.

The U-shaped lock is also wrapped with iron chains many times.

It feels like once this door is locked, it will never be opened again.

Just looking at this door, everyone's face is very ugly.

This is not like an ordinary anti-theft measure, but it seems that they are worried that something will run out from inside.

Thinking of what the old man said before, it seems that what he said is true.

Cao Yang seemed to be unwilling to give up and went to the other side of the staircase to take a look. Jiang Cheng could understand his feelings. After all, taking the elevator is a nightmare experience for them.

You know, they were brought to this world by the damn elevator.

"No need." Jiang Cheng stopped Cao Yang.

Since the stairs on the right are blocked, the stairs on the left must also be blocked accordingly. Otherwise, what's the point of blocking only one side?

Without further ado, after a few simple instructions, Jiang Cheng pressed the elevator button.

Soon, the elevator that the old man said was responsible for transporting corpses slowly opened its door.

It was just like what he had seen before.

Clean and tidy, the lights in the elevator emitted a soft white light, and everything looked normal.

But to Jiang Cheng and others, this elevator was more like a coffin.

Iron coffin.

In such a small space, if something happened, there was no way to escape.

Besides, Yu Yu's face was quite nervous, and she thought of Du Feng.

Du Feng died in this elevator.

When she saw the corpse, her mind buzzed, and the corpse held his hands in front of his lower abdomen.

His head was in his arms.

The pair of eyes that were still open in death were still dripping blood, and the scene was very horrifying.

A hand was placed on her shoulder. Yu Yu seemed to be frightened. She shivered and raised her head to meet Jiang Cheng's eyes.

"I'm fine." Yu Yu was a little embarrassed. "I was just distracted."

Jiang Cheng nodded and said nothing.

When they really entered the elevator and watched the door close little by little, the people standing outside the door were looking at them with a farewell look.

It seemed that once the elevator door closed, when it opened again, one of the three of them would disappear forever.

The cramped environment in the elevator made Cao Yang feel depressed, especially because the elevator might have been used for a long time, and the parts were aging badly. The ropes above his head made a harsh friction sound from time to time.

It seemed that he might fall at any time.

But even if he fell, it wouldn't be a big problem, Cao Yang comforted himself.

After all, this is the first floor, and this hospital has only one underground floor. ˜"*°•.˜˜.•°*"˜

Fortunately, the elevator came to the negative first floor smoothly.

At the moment the elevator door opened, the three of them squeezed in at the end.

Cao Yang looked quite strong, but he was the most nervous.

Yu Yu was quite adaptable. Jiang Cheng was still worried at first, but now Yu Yu actually approached the elevator door and took a quick look outside.

"It seems nothing." Yu Yu whispered.

The space outside was larger than they thought, and cleaner and tidier.

It was just a large corridor. Except for a long bench placed next to the wall, there was no extra decoration.

The doors nearby were mainly white, light blue and other light colors.

The lights above were not very bright, but the basic lighting was no problem.

The overall feeling was quite solemn.

The elevator door opened to a wall. After turning out, you could see several rooms of different sizes. There were no words on the rooms, but numbers instead.

It didn't look like a morgue, so the few people didn't plan to open it to take a look.

After all, time was tight, and less trouble was better than more trouble.

Every extra minute here was torture.

Several people walked along the corridor, heading to the innermost part. The morgue was located in a relatively inner position, with a striking small iron plate hanging in front of the door.

It had the three words "Mortuary" written on it.

It was not clear whether it was a psychological effect, but when Yu Yu saw these three words, he felt that his heartbeat accelerated a lot.

The blood in his veins seemed to be frozen.

Jiang Cheng was in the front, Cao Yang was in the back, and Yu Yu was in the middle.

Yu Yu was quite touched by their care, but it was not the time to thank them. Her eyes were very smart and she was observing from front to back.

Once she found danger, she would give an early warning.

Jiang Cheng looked up every few steps, worried that he would be punished by heaven.

His frequent movements of looking up at the ceiling made everyone nervous.

At the same time, Jiang Cheng was also listening carefully to the movements around him and the footsteps of several people.

The footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, surprisingly clear.

With rich experience in encountering ghosts, he was judging how the ghost would appear and whether it would follow them.

But Jiang Cheng certainly didn't dare to say such a guess, worried that his teammates couldn't stand it.

The further they went inside, the lower the temperature became. Standing in front of the morgue door, Jiang Cheng pressed the very large handle, and the door slowly opened.

Not locked?

Unexpected, but somewhat reasonable.

After all, from the horror movies and novels I have seen, no suicide squad that went to the morgue to explore ended because they couldn't open the door of the morgue.

Otherwise, how can the plot continue?

How can the author make money to support his family?

Wouldn’t he be beaten to a pulp by the readers who just whetted their appetite?

Thinking about that scene, it was really scary.

With a long and somewhat harsh friction sound, the door of the morgue opened as wide as possible.

A cold air rushed towards him, mixed with a strange smell.

Cao Yang couldn't help but frown.

It was very dark inside.

Everyone held their breath.

There was no sound.

Yu Yu's heart was lifted, and he put it back a little bit, thinking: That's right, there are dead people here, and there must be ghosts if there are sounds.

But then, he was frightened by his own idea.

In the end, he simply stopped thinking about it.

He couldn't find a light for the time being, so he had to take out his mobile phone and use the flashlight built into the mobile phone to illuminate.

Three mobile phones.

The light dispelled the darkness, and the appearance of the morgue was also exposed to everyone's vision.

The area is larger than everyone imagined.

There are 6 or 7 morgue beds on one side of the wall, and a slanted trolley with a tray stand. Under the light, the metal shines.

On the innermost side are rows of morgue cabinets.

The morgue cabinets are connected to the entire load-bearing wall. Each grid is labeled with a special number, which records the name and date of death of the deceased.

Jiang Cheng approached the morgue cabinet, and Yu Yu naturally helped to check the surroundings.

Jiang Cheng and Cao Yang started to look for the name Zhang Zhaowei with flashlights.