Chapter 156 Who's Lying?

Standing in a small and dark space with a strange stranger beside him will always cause some negative emotions in my heart.

Lu Li lit a cigarette, then gave Feng Ziliang another one, and asked in a relaxed tone, "Where are the others, why didn't they see it?"

This kind of powerlessness that cannot see through the truth and the oppressive feeling that cannot be explained clearly has indeed not been experienced for a long time.

Maybe it was scaring himself, or maybe it was true. Whenever Lu Li wanted to flip the table and perform some tough tactics in the Cloverfield Mental Hospital, the hairs would stand on end and a chill would go down his spine.

It was as if there was an invisible blade on his neck, and because he couldn't see it, he couldn't resist it.

"Thanks."

Beside him, Feng Ziliang thanked him first, then exhaled a puff of smoke, and then replied in a deep voice: "Our hospital is quite special, we generally don't communicate with the outside world, and the conditions for recruiting employees are also very strict, as you know."

"Because of that, the staffing has been tight and those people are busy taking care of patients."

Hearing this, Lu Li nodded thoughtfully, and instead of continuing to ask, he changed the subject and made insinuations:

"Brother Feng, doesn't our hospital have uniform uniforms for patients?"

"I saw a couple on the way here just now. They were dressed very fashionable. Those who didn't know it thought they were filming an idol drama."

Having said that, his tone couldn't help becoming lighter, and his highly tense nerves relaxed.

From now on, Lu Li has put himself into the role, a new doctor who cares about his own hospital, can't he?

Feng Ziliang was stunned for a moment, and his tone was a little uncertain: "An Yuexuan, that pretty little girl?"

Then he said:

"It should be. According to Dr. Brian, her condition has stabilized recently. After a period of observation, she can go through the discharge procedures."

Ding!

At this time, the number on the elevator display stopped beating, and the iron door opened automatically.

The two came out side by side.

After entering the role, Lu Li became more and more comfortable, and asked casually, "What about her boyfriend? If they can be discharged from the hospital together after treatment, it would be a good story to spread the word."

"I'm not sure about this, but I heard from Dr. Brian a few days ago that the kid's condition is a little unstable, and he needs to be observed again."

"So that's how it is."

Putting aside all prejudices, Feng Ziliang is indeed a good person, answering every question.

However, Lu Li always felt something was wrong.

He once eavesdropped on the conversation between the couple. The girl let her boyfriend eat her, but the boyfriend clearly refused and comforted the other party not to think about it.

It is clear at a glance who is seriously ill.

As a result, nurse Feng gave a completely different answer.

Am I crazy?

This idea had just arisen when Lu Li subconsciously denied it:

The incomprehensible driver was right, this ghost hospital is very evil!

I was almost confused!

At the same time, Feng Ziliang, who was walking ahead, suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Seeing this, Lu Li, who was following behind him, clutched his suitcase tightly, his whole body tensed up, ready to resist and run away at any time.

False alarm.

"Doctor Lu, don't be surprised by the poor accommodation conditions in the hospital."

After saying that, the gloomy-looking guy smiled, showing his sharp teeth like sharks.

Frankly speaking, it was difficult to read any positive emotions from his face.

And Lu Li seemed very content, and said indifferently, "It's okay, it's good to be able to live with people. Besides, the hospital pays such a high salary, so it should be a little hard."

The two of them are currently on the ninth floor of the building. After getting out of the elevator, they came to this place after making many turns and detours.

The environment is dark.

The windows and balconies were all sealed, and the sunlight could only penetrate a little bit through the gaps.

Chess Room?

The iron plate hanging on the door has long been mottled, and there is a lot of construction waste piled on the ground:

Steel rods, planks, and some long rivets in boxes.

Out of professional habits, Lu Li analyzed it a bit: This place was supposed to be a place for mentally ill patients to relax and play games. In order to prevent them from jumping off the building due to emotional fluctuations, the hospital specially reinforced the windows...

Perhaps sensing Lu Li's hesitation, Feng Ziliang explained, "Don't worry, everything has been cleaned up, and all the necessary daily necessities are not missing."

With that said, he pushed open the door and entered.

A wooden bed, two small bedside tables, a row of drying racks, and a desk for writing.

"By the way, this room has electricity, so you can use guyed pendant lights."

Then, click.

The room is much brighter.

In this regard, Lu Li said that nothing is better than nothing, after all, he can see things at night.

In fact, compared to the light, the charging hole is more practical——

Although the mobile phone cannot be connected to the Internet, it can be used as a camera to collect evidence for the foundation.

"Good."

Therefore, Lu Li casually said something perfunctory, "Brother Feng, where do you live, in another building?"

"That's right, as the patients gradually recovered and were discharged from the hospital, the first building was abandoned 20 years ago, and this one was used as the reception area. We now live in the third building together with the patients."

Guard Feng put Lu Li's briefcase on the desk, and added, "I almost forgot to mention that the other two newcomers won't be here until tomorrow, and they live next door to you."

Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Lu Li secretly heaved a sigh of relief and said a few polite words.

A few minutes later.

The ninth floor completely returned to silence.

Lu Li, who had just arrived, leaned back on the chair, rubbing the crutch with his right hand, trying to calm down.

First of all, don't use force before you are absolutely sure. His instinct tells him that doing so will only make things more troublesome.

Secondly, you have to get involved as soon as possible, otherwise you will never be able to find out the truth.

Finally, the man named Sam Neal was found, because he was the last patient to come in, and he had only been in the Cloverfield Mental Hospital for ten days.

What's more interesting is that this guy has a very special identity, a private detective, did he sneak in to investigate something?

Maybe, see you tomorrow, Mr. Key, Sam Neal.

Also, An Yuexuan... who wants to eat you?

Are those monsters the staff, or the mental patients kept here?

After thinking about it, Lu Li had a general idea in his mind, and smoked habitually.

With this faint excitement, the sword crutch lightly tapped the ground, sometimes briskly, sometimes slowly.

Until two hours later, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Then, there was a knock on the door.

Knock Knock Knock——

"Doctor Lu, it's time to eat."

It was old man Brian's voice.

Unfortunately, Lu Li didn't want to go.

Somehow, he suddenly thought of the plot in "Water Margin", when Wu Song passed by Shizipo.

Are the meat buns sold by Sun Erniang edible?