Six Hundred and Thirtieth Chapters They Found You (Four Thousand)

"Let me go to you? Is there something wrong?" The crooked words on the medical record made the scissors uncomfortable. He stopped on the first floor of the hospital and stood in the middle of the corridor.

The half-open ward door creaked automatically without wind, the dilapidated ceiling kept dropping dust, and the sound of paper scraping the ground could be heard from time to time.

After midnight and early morning, standing alone in such a scene, it must be a lie to say that you are not afraid.

"Scissors" clenched the scissors in his hands, and he tried to pretend to be calm: "When did this piece of paper stick behind me?"

Looking back, Scissors looked at the wards he just passed by: "The guy who gave me the sticker should be in one of the rooms I just passed by."

He was terrified, but not to the point of losing his mind. He kept reminding himself that he was playing a cold-blooded perverted killer at this moment, so he had to keep calm at all times.

"The weaker you are, the more ghosts will bully you. You can't be afraid, at least you can't show fear."

Folding the case sheet and stuffing it into his pocket, he carefully pushed open the half-open door of the ward next to him with scissors.

The sheets were torn, and the hospital bed toppled over, as if some ferocious monster had been fixed on it.

"Is this the intensive care unit of a hospital or a mental hospital?" Scissors didn't enter the ward rashly, but just stood outside and watched.

The hospital bed is not big, only under the bed and the wardrobe can barely hide people.

"The guy who made fun of me is not here." You can see it under the bed at a glance, the door of the wardrobe is also open, and there is nothing inside: "It should be in another ward."

He was flustered, but his expression didn't change much. He swung his stiff legs and walked towards other wards.

"This room is empty, and there is no one here..." The scissors were getting faster and faster, and finally came to the ward near the exit of the hospital.

"After I entered the hospital, I went directly into the corridor. I passed these wards during the whole process. The other wards were all empty, so it must be in this last room." Sweaty palms holding the scissors, he slowly Slowly push the door of this ward open.

A pungent smell came from the house, which was the smell of disinfectant and blood mixed together.

"Has anyone died in this house?"

The scene in the ward is shocking,

Red-stained sheets were randomly stuffed under the bed, shredded hospital gowns were hung on the windows with anti-theft nets, long wigs were hung in the closet, and the most terrifying thing was that the white walls were covered with blood. Wrote a sentence Guess where I hide?

Comparing the handwriting, you will find that the blood on the wall and the blood on the case sheet were written by different people. This discovery makes the scissors even more uneasy: "There is more than one 'person' playing hide-and-seek in the hospital?"

He wanted to retreat, ran out of the ward, and prepared to leave the hospital for the time being: "The most dangerous place is the safest place. The truth is true, but in practice, it is still a bit difficult."

Back at the entrance of the hospital, Scissors' face completely changed. The big iron gate of the hospital was closed by someone at some point.

"How to do?"

The scissors were a little helpless, he bit his lip, the wound on his face was touched, the pain made him calm down: "Go and see if there is a window."

All the windows of the ward on the first floor are equipped with anti-theft nets, which he has seen just now, and now he pins all his hopes on the second floor.

"For this day, I have been exercising for a long time. I shouldn't be injured if I jumped from the second floor, but it might not be so if I jumped from the third floor." Carrying the bag, the scissors ran towards the second floor.

At this time, he had completely given up on the game of hide and seek, and he never thought about actually playing games with ghosts.

Stepping on the stairs, three steps at a time, when he came to the corner of the stairs, he saw a pair of gray feet from the corner of his eye.

Those feet were not far from the top of his head. He looked up and saw a pair of dead gray calves. When he looked up again, those things were gone.

"What the hell?"

Unprepared, Scissors' calf softened, he never thought that the thing was so close to him, only a few steps away.

"He's all around me, even looking at me somewhere!"

Stopping at the corner of the stairs, Scissors didn't know whether to continue to go up. He saw clearly just now that those things were upstairs.

"The windows of all the beds on the first floor are equipped with anti-theft nets, and they can't get out at all. If you want to escape from this ghost place, you can only go through the windows on the second floor."

Having no choice, Scissors bit the bullet and walked upstairs.

"Don't show up suddenly again." Muttering softly, Scissors quickly ran to the first ward from the left on the second floor.

He excitedly opened the door of the ward and looked towards the window. Outside the glass window was an anti-theft net covered with fragments of clothes.

"The windows on the second floor are also equipped with anti-theft nets?"

With dry lips, Scissors felt a little desperate.

He walked to the window, reached out and grabbed the anti-theft net and shook it vigorously a few times.

The finger was cut by the wire, and the feeling of pain was so real, but the city outside the window shrouded in blood mist was so illusory.

"I really hope this is a nightmare and I can wake up early." The anti-theft net is so strong that it cannot be opened at all, and the scissors let go of their hands and prepare to leave.

But when he walked to the door of the ward, footsteps came from the safe passage on the other side of the corridor on the second floor, as if something was running.

"It seems to be coming towards me, there are still a lot of them!"

The scissors decisively locked the door of the ward from the inside, and he stood sideways, observing the situation outside through the glass window on the door.

The footsteps were getting closer, and a few black figures could be seen moving quickly in the corridor, and they seemed to be coming towards the scissors.

"Can't be found! If you are stuck in this room, you will die!"

The black shadow was already very close, Scissors scanned the ward, and finally hid in the closet with a backpack.

This hospital is privately run, and the configuration of the wards is different from those of those large hospitals. The wardrobe is separated by a partition, and after the partition is removed, one person can barely hide.

The sound of footsteps came from far to near, and then disappeared outside the door of the ward.

"Stopped at the door? Did you find me?" Scissors didn't dare to go out. He was very worried that he would be caught by those things as soon as he showed his head, so he just stayed in the cabinet honestly: "Hide and seek, hide and seek, I haven't found it yet, why did I find it?" Is it its turn to come to me? Could it be because it sensed that I was going to run away?"

Controlling the breathing rate, the scissors changed into a comfortable position, as if they touched something when the shoes moved.

Cold sweat broke out in an instant, Scissors forced himself to remain calm, and he took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Swipe the screen, and the desktop wallpaper is a group photo of two young people at the entrance of the orphanage. One of the young people has a beard, is tall and strong, and the other has the same appearance as the scissors. Sometimes I want to cover my face.

"I've been taken care of by you, now it's my turn to take care of you." Scissors sighed, turned up the brightness of the screen, and then illuminated his feet.

What his shoes touched just now was a hospital gown, and there was a diary under the gown.

It was precisely because of reading his brother's diary that Scissors came to Liwan Town on the No. 104 hearse. Now that another diary appeared, he bent down to pick it up without much hesitation, and flipped through it.

"Liu Feiming? Is this the name of the owner of the diary?"

Looking through the diary, there was a case sheet inside. The patient's name was Liu Feiming. The diagnosis was that he fell from a height and broke his legs.

"Why does it feel like me? If you want to escape this ghost place, you can only jump out from the third floor."

With a trace of anxiety, Scissors began to read the contents of the diary.

"June 1st: When I get out of the hospital, I must find that cripple to settle the score! My legs are crippled, and my heart is dark. I have worked in his engineering team for so many years, but this time I fell from the third floor and fell into a coma. In the end, he threw down a few hundred dollars and ignored me? There is no end to this!"

"June 2nd: I have been injured for 100 days. I really don't know when I can go out. It's so boring to stay in this hospital. I don't know how my family is doing. Did brother Li from my hometown hurt me? Tell them, don't expose yourself."

"June 3rd: Why does it feel like the nurse doesn't want to see me? She runs away every time after changing the medicine, like avoiding the plague god, looking down on the poor? Wait until I get rich."

"June 4th: It's so boring. There's no one to talk to. Why don't doctors and nurses come over? Don't they say that the beds are tight? There's still a vacant bed in my room. Why would they rather arrange him in the aisle? Why don't you let him live in the same house as me? Is this discriminating against me? These dogs are snobbish eyes who look down on people."

"June 6th: What are you doing in the next ward? You are tossing around at night, and you are not letting people sleep? The service attitude of this broken hospital is really bad. I really want to write an anonymous letter to complain to them."

"June 7th: Tonight at two o'clock in the morning, the next door started to tossing again. Is this a mental illness? Why is there still the sound of hitting the wall?"

"June 8th: I couldn't bear it anymore. I had a big fight with the neighbors at night. I thought they were so powerful, but they were just a bunch of cowards who didn't even dare to reply. I've been suffocated these days. Let's quarrel with them. The frame is also very cool.”

"June 9th: When I woke up in the morning, there was a child lying on my bed. I was shocked. After asking, I found out that it was the child of the patient next door. His parents are also big-hearted, and such a small child dared to make him mess up. Run, but having said that, this child is quite cute, and he doesn't recognize his birth. I have lived here for so long, and this is the first time someone has come to talk to me."

"June 10th: I became friends with the child. This little guy is very clever. He is afraid of being discovered by the nurse. He will hide every time someone comes in. He has never been discovered once."

"June 13th: I have become very familiar with the child these days. He likes to play hide-and-seek, and sometimes he will come to me at night. I really didn't expect that I am a child. I promised him that when I can After getting out of bed, I played hide-and-seek with him in the hospital. In addition, the child’s parents are not bad, at least they are not as snobbish as nurses and doctors. I don’t know what disease they are suffering from. Yes, still in the hospital."

"June 14th: A cancer patient died in Room 305 tonight, and many doctors and nurses came. But I was surprised, why did they insist on following me when they went downstairs when such a big incident happened? Avoid the door of the ward, I would rather go so far than pass by the door of my ward, am I on the blacklist?"

"June 15th: The plaster cast was finally removed. I thought the doctor had forgotten about me. It's windy today, so I won't go out for a while."

"The night of June 15th: It's not quite right. Why did I hear a very familiar voice in the next ward? This voice is a bit like the old man who died yesterday? I asked the child, but the child didn't say anything. Play hide-and-seek with him, and if he can be found, he will tell me the answer. My leg is not good yet, so go out for a run at night, and don’t scare the nurse on duty anymore.”

"June 16th: Oh my god! What the hell is going on? Today I woke up early and walked out on crutches. When I wanted to see the patients in the next ward, I found out that I was living in the corridor The first room on the left! Further to the left is the utility room, there is no ward at all! I can hear their conversation every night, and that kid! Shit! I finally understand why the nurses and doctors don’t come.”

"The night of June 16: The doctor disagrees with my discharge, and I still owe a large part of the medical bills. None of those friends are reliable! I will leave this damn place tomorrow, but the key is how to survive tonight. In the past, will that child appear again?"

"June 17th: I have to leave, the kid came in again last night, and he asked me to play hide and seek with him! He has been running around my ward, am I crazy? Why did I agree to be with him before?" Let's play together! I can't stay in this place anymore, I will leave if the hospital doesn't let me go, if I stay here, I will be killed sooner or later."

"Night of June 17th: What to do? What to do? I'm really going crazy! When I went downstairs in the afternoon and wanted to leave, I was standing on the stairs when I suddenly felt someone behind me. I looked back and saw that the child was behind me , he's asking where I'm going? Asking why I don't play hide and seek with him!"

"June 18th: My co-workers couldn't get through on the phone, the contractor ran away lamely, the hospital wouldn't let me go, and I owed a lot of medical bills. This is going to kill me! Forget it, don't worry about it, first Run out and talk."

"The night of June 18: It's over. When I went downstairs, I was pushed, and my leg bone was injured again. The doctor looked at the surveillance and said that I fell from the upstairs, but I clearly saw that it was the child. Push me! He doesn't want me to go, I'm telling the truth, why doesn't anyone believe me?"

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"July 1st: This should be my last diary entry. My legs were broken, my eyes were blinded, my throat was drugged, and my finger bones were smashed. I can't escape. I know that the child should now Right next to me, there is no ward next to me, they are all in this room, I found them, but I can't escape."

After reading the last page of the diary, Scissors felt cold: "Is there no ward next door? Are they all in this room?"

His body trembled, and the scissors no longer dared to stay in this ward, so he pushed open the cabinet door.

After rushing out of the cabinet, Scissors looked at the door of the ward next to him, and his mind instantly went blank.

On the glass windows of the door, pale faces were crowded.

"Got you."