Six Hundred and Thirtieth Chapters Come to Me

"When was it posted?" The middle-aged man held the case sheet, his eyes were wide open, and he didn't feel anything.

"I..." The boy was very afraid of his father, and he shrank behind his mother.

"I'll tell you! Stop talking when it's your turn!" The middle-aged man pulled the boy out from behind his mother and grabbed his tiny clothes: "Where did you post it? When did you post it? What does the person on this piece of paper look like?"

"On the first floor, when I passed a ward, the door was half open. I saw a hand stretched out and stuck this piece of paper on your back." The boy didn't know if he was afraid of his father, or I was afraid of that hand: "I wanted to remind you at that time, but there was another face behind the door. His skin was gray. He secretly told me that he was playing hide-and-seek, and asked me not to tell you."

"He won't let you talk about it and you won't talk about it?" The middle-aged man raised his hand and almost couldn't help smacking the boy's face: "What a waste, just like your mother, sooner or later, I will be killed by you !"

He looked at the piece of paper in his hand, and the crooked sentence on it made his back shiver.

"Come and find me? I'd be a fool if I really went to you!" The middle-aged man crumpled up the case sheet and threw it on the ground. He didn't know if it was a coincidence, but the photo on the case sheet happened to point upwards at the middle-aged man. young man.

"It's so unlucky." The middle-aged man stepped on the paper ball hard, and glanced at the other side of the passage: "The monster on the road didn't chase after it, it should have given up, let's go inside first, When I ran in just now, I remembered that there was also an exit behind this building."

After listening to the little boy's words, the middle-aged man didn't dare to walk the same way. He looked at the wards on both sides of the corridor, his palms were covered with cold sweat.

"Aren't we going to find that brother?" The boy raised his head and asked timidly.

"Looking for him? Are you looking for death? Hurry up and escape from this ghostly place first." The middle-aged man grabbed his wife's shoulder: "Look at him, don't run around, the people in the building of the underworld treat adults and Children have two attitudes..."

As he spoke, he walked forward, but his pants were grabbed by the little boy: "What's wrong with you?"

"Daddy, he's playing hide and seek with us."

"Nonsense, I know." The middle-aged man threw the boy away: "Are you really planning to play hide-and-seek with ghosts in this ghostly place?"

"But if we don't look for him, it will be his turn to look for us later." The little boy was very serious when he said this, with a very pure voice,

It fell into the ears of the middle-aged man, but it brought him an indescribable sense of terror.

"Ghost, will you come to us?" According to the rules of the game, this kind of thing may indeed happen, and the face of the middle-aged man changed immediately.

Whether it is looking for a ghost or being hunted by a ghost, it is very difficult for him to accept.

"No, this is a trap. Even if we find the ghost, it will come to us after the game role changes! Go away! Don't stay here any longer."

The middle-aged man grabbed the boy, picked him up, greeted his wife, and ran along the safe passage.

...

Holding sharp scissors, the self-proclaimed "killer" stood alone on the first floor of the town hospital.

"Cows and sheep are in groups, and only beasts walk alone, so murderers must be lonely." There are veins emerging on the back of Scissors' hands, and it can be seen that he is very nervous now: "The town shrouded in blood fog, This is completely different from the terminal station recorded in my brother's diary, did he write it wrong, or did I sit at the wrong station?"

The scissors touched his face, and when his fingers touched the wound, he cracked his mouth in pain.

This guy behaves completely differently when he's alone than he does when he's in the car.

"If you want to avoid being treated as prey, you can only pretend to be a hunter. I can't repeat the mistakes of my brother." Scissors took a few steps forward. The hospital in the middle of the night is ten times more terrifying than in the daytime. If the lights are not turned on, the degree of horror Will double again.

"Don't panic. The most dangerous place should be the safest place. Only by doing the opposite can you survive here." I comforted myself in my heart, but my legs couldn't go out, and my body resisted instinctively: "Don't be afraid , the more you are afraid of those things, the more they will come to you. Along the way, the screams and wailing of living people continue to come from other directions. Only my side has encountered nothing. This can already explain the problem , I was right."

He clenched the scissors in his hand, and after pumping himself up, he took a step towards the left corridor of the hospital.

One step forward, but there were two footsteps in the hall, one was his, and the other was the sound of high heels landing.

"It should be a hallucination. There is nothing behind me, there is nothing..." He repeated in his mouth, the scissors were hypnotizing himself, and he felt that he was almost used to the existence of the voice: "I was too nervous, and when I got out, then The sound should disappear, and there are still five or six hours before dawn, just get over it."

Scissors has a lot of inner activities. Thinking of this, he suddenly stopped, raised his hand and slapped himself severely: "You are here to find your brother, how can you only think about your own life?"

The figure of his brother flashed in his mind, and Scissors' eyes became much firmer: "I have prepared for this day for five months, and I still have a lot of cards that I haven't used, so there is no need to panic."

He forcefully told himself not to be afraid, then held the scissors in his left hand, and the worn-out bag that had stopped bleeding in his right.

"My appearance looks more aggressive. There was a passenger in the car just now who was dressed similarly to me. He should also have a story, but he is obviously not as prepared as I am." Scissors has an inexplicable feeling for himself. Confident, he ignored the sound of high heels behind him and walked down the hospital corridor.

The hospital is small in size and there are not many wards. Before the scissors could take a few steps, they heard a strange sound coming from the second floor.

"It seems to be coming from the safe passage, who is there?" Scissors licked his lips, recalling the classic moves of various murderers in the movie, and groped towards the second floor with the murder weapon in his hand.

There was a gust of wind in the corridor, and the doors of several wards were half-open. Because there was no light, all the rooms were pitch-black, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

"anyone there?"

Scissors took every step very carefully. When he passed a certain ward, he suddenly noticed something. The sound of footsteps following him disappeared.

"Why did it suddenly disappear?"

He was still a little uncomfortable. Looking back, he found that a piece of paper had been pasted on his shoulder.

"Come to see me?"