Chapter 638 Is There a Ghost Story More Terrifying than Me? (Four Thousand)

Hiding in a completely sealed hospital ward, reading the shocking diary left by the deceased, the moment the diary was closed, the horrible scene described in the diary appeared in front of my eyes.

Scissors couldn't continue to pretend anymore, he firmly believed that anyone would collapse under such a situation.

The narrow glass windows were occupied by several pale faces, and through a door, the scissors could clearly see the expressions on those faces.

"They're watching me!"

Scissors couldn't breathe, as if a pair of cold hands reached into his chest and grabbed his trachea, his body didn't need any strength, and he almost collapsed.

"I found you." The gloomy voice sounded again, and Scissors' calf trembled. All his attention was attracted by the faces outside the door, and it took him a long time to realize that the voice just now didn't seem to come from outside the door.

Fear was like electric currents passing through the nerves, Scissors opened his eyes wide, almost instinctively glanced behind him.

In the closet where he hid just now, squatted a man wearing a hospital gown.

The man was not tall, his legs were in plaster casts, his left eye was pierced by a pencil, his nose was crooked, and his ten fingers were hidden in his sleeves.

There were still shoe prints and blood stains left by the scissors on his hospital gown, and it was obvious that he had been "staying" in the cabinet.

"I found you." With a cold tone, like a puppet, the expression on his face is very special, as if he found a new toy, with a hint of excitement and a kind of happiness that ordinary people can't understand.

The ghost was always in the cabinet, and Scissors got goosebumps all over his body when he thought of how long he had been in the dark and narrow cabinet just now.

The person who was left by the "patient" in the diary appeared in front of him. He should have been dead for a long time.

Scissors stood between the owner of the diary and the door of the ward, in a dilemma. The situation in front of him was more difficult to understand than the wolf before and the tiger later.

"Calm down, don't panic, I have watched more than a dozen horror movies and played dozens of horror games before I came here, I have made enough preparations, and I will definitely find a way to crack it."

The brain is running fast, but there is no similar scene in horror games or horror movies. I am forced to make a choice between ghosts and a group of ghosts in the ward.

The cold sweat on his forehead couldn't stop falling, and the scissors' heart was beating violently: "There is a ghost behind him, and there are a group of ghosts in front of him. Normally, it's safer to stay in the room, but if he doesn't escape from this room, he will die slowly." , Completely lost the initiative, even if you want to die when the time comes, you won’t be able to die, just like the owner of the diary, who was poked blind and had his legs broken, and then he can only stay here forever to play with other ghosts.”

Thinking that the things in the diary might happen to him, Scissors shuddered: "I must escape while I still have the ability to move."

The violently heaving chest slowly returned to normal. He held his breath and looked at the window on the door: "Fight with them! I will rush to the third floor first, and then jump out of the window!"

Scissors felt that he had made the most correct choice in a desperate situation. He clenched the scissors tightly, and under the watchful eyes of those patients, he suddenly yelled and rushed towards the door of the ward screaming wildly.

When he was acting, a coincidence happened, and footsteps were heard from the other side of the corridor.

The voice seemed to be coming from the safe passage on the second floor. It was a bit chaotic, and it seemed that there was more than one person coming.

He screamed suddenly, scaring another group of people who were rushing this way in the corridor. When he rushed to the door, he just heard a middle-aged man coming from six or seven meters away from the door. the sound of.

"Trough! That ghost is here! Run back! Run back!"

The faces on the glass spread away quickly, and the scissors couldn't care about anything at this time, waving the scissors, rushed out of the ward like crazy, and went straight to the third floor.

Arms, thighs, shoulders, he felt several hands grabbing him at the same time!

"Let me go!"

The scissors in his hand pointed at the backpack and stabbed it fiercely. Something in the package was punctured, and a large amount of black and red blood flowed out from it.

He was like a manic patient, throwing the blood in his backpack to his surroundings and himself, spreading it all over his body and all over the ground.

While sprinkling blood and laughing wildly, I have to say that in terms of momentum alone, the scissors have suppressed those "patients" playing hide-and-seek.

After sprinkling the blood, Scissors rushed to the third floor non-stop, but when he reached the third floor, something happened that made him desperate.

The windows on the third floor were not equipped with anti-theft nets, but they were all boarded up.

It would take at least a while to break the plank, and those monsters in the hospital couldn't give the scissors this time.

"Once I stop, those monsters will definitely attack me. They will probably try every means to make me stay and play with them. If I resist, the patient who was poked blind and broke his leg should be me." fate."

Scissors calmed down, and he glanced behind himself, the ground was covered with blood, this hospital looked much more hideous than before, but most of this was done by himself.

"I don't know if black dog blood is useful? Some time ago on the forum, I saw a person filming a short video of bumping ghosts to ask for help. He stood in the toilet and played summoning souls in front of the mirror. At that time, someone under the comment said that black dog blood Ke Yinhun..."

"Snapped!"

The sound from downstairs made Scissors nervous. He looked towards the second floor, and there were footprints on the black dog blood that hadn't solidified.

There are only footprints and no people can be seen, so it is already obvious who the footprints belong to.

"Fortunately, I have other hole cards." Scissors forced himself to comfort himself, and he dragged his backpack and ran to the depths of the corridor: "All the windows in the ward are locked, I don't know if the utility room and the bathroom are locked, the other party is very likely Places like this are ignored.”

With the last glimmer of hope, Scissors got into the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

As soon as he entered, he saw a very strange scene. The doors of the five toilets were all closed, and four of them showed that there were people in them!

"Stop playing with me!"

Scissors wailed in his heart, he looked up at the bathroom window, and a glimmer of hope rekindled in his heart.

The bathroom window was not sealed with wooden boards, probably because someone wanted to leave here before, and they had already pried open two wooden boards.

"Just one more plank off and I should be able to squeeze out!"

Rushing to the window, he took the big scissors in his hand and tried to remove the board, but the ghosts in the hospital seemed to be playing with him on purpose, and suddenly there were footsteps approaching rapidly in the corridor.

"hurry up!"

Race against time, the scissors tried their best to break the wooden board, and he focused all his attention on the window. He didn't expect that the door of the toilet was knocked open after only a few seconds.

With a bang, his heart was trembling, and he lost his grip, and the big scissors pinned between the wooden board and the window fell straight down!

"Fuck!"

The only weapon fell outside the hospital, and the scissors froze for a second, then carried the bag into the only unlocked compartment.

He really wanted to hammer himself hard, but he held back considering that too loud a voice would attract ghosts.

"It's over! The scissors are out, and I haven't gone out yet! I already knew that I would not give myself this nickname!" Clenching her teeth, the muscles in her whole body were tense, and the scissors covered her mouth and nose, not daring to breathe hard.

He was madly thinking in his heart not to find me, not to find me, but when he looked down, he became even more desperate.

Just now he splashed the black dog blood all over his body, and every step he took would leave a bloody shoe print. His whereabouts have been completely exposed. As long as he is not blind, he can basically be found.

"This is completely different from what I expected! Which link has a problem?"

His face was pale, the scissors had given up, and he was basically waiting to die.

"Unfortunately, I haven't found my brother yet..."

Terrified, he hid in the toilet cubicle, but after a few minutes, no one came to him.

"Didn't you find me? Impossible? The footprints I left point directly to this compartment. Even fools know I'm here?" When the compartment door opened, it immediately bounced back: "No, those guys might be right outside the door! As soon as I opened the door, several faces would squeeze in, and they were waiting for me to get out by myself."

"Yes, I can't go out, so let's just spend it like this. A second is a second." Scissors kept his posture, and didn't even dare to turn his head: "As long as I can't see it, it doesn't exist."

Holding the worn-out package in both hands, the black dog was covered in blood, and the scissors didn't feel dirty: "The bathroom is a very common place in ghost movies, it's very dangerous, let me think, has anyone ever escaped from the bathroom successfully? "

After thinking about it for a long time, Scissors became more and more frightened. The bathroom seemed to be a deadly place in ghost movies. He didn't think of a way to escape, but he thought of a few scary scenes in ghost movies.

"The doors of the next few toilets are locked, which means that there must be someone inside! It's over, there is a ghost story like this, when I go to the toilet in the middle of the night, a hand will be stretched out towards me from the other side of the cubicle, Ask me if I want blue paper or red paper."

Cold sweat ran down his cheeks, scenes from ghost movies appeared in front of his eyes, and the anticipated horror plot was likely to become a reality!

"What if a hand comes in later and asks me for paper? Tell it that I'm actually a boy dressed as a girl who likes squatting to pee? Don't you need paper at all? But it might not believe it!"

"Boom!"

The toilet door was knocked open again, and the sound was much louder than the first time, as if something more terrifying had come in.

Scissors immediately stopped thinking about it, covered his mouth, and became very nervous.

"Boom!"

The door of the first toilet was smashed open violently, and the heart of Scissors also trembled: "It is checking the toilet cubicle, please don't come here, don't come here!"

It didn't work as expected, the doors of the first few compartments were all violently broken open, and the last footstep stopped outside the compartment he was in.

"It's over, it's really cold now."

...

There was a scream downstairs, and the doctor stopped. He looked at Chen Ge in front of him: "This place is a bit weird, why don't we go down first, it's safer for everyone to be together."

"Accidents are more likely to happen when you are with them. Don't forget that the smiling man is still downstairs. He may be the one who attacked the other passengers." Chen Ge came to the highest floor. He took out the skull hammer and smashed open the door leading to the roof.

"You...you seem to be familiar with this place, have you been here before?" the doctor asked cautiously.

"One of my employees lives in Liwan Town, so I have been here before. Although the blood fog has enveloped the city, the internal structure of these buildings has not changed." Chen Ge climbed to the top of the building.

"Your staff?"

"Yes, I was making props in the park. I made this hammer myself. It looks exaggerated, but it is actually useless." Chen Ge went straight to the water tanks. After opening them all, he found There is no dead body of the mobile phone ghost: "This place should still be in reality."

The door was out of control, and the blood mist inside drifted out, slowly eroding the town. Maybe after a while, Liwan Town would be completely changed by the blood mist, becoming the connection point between the world behind the door and the world outside the door.

"What are you looking at?" The doctor also came up.

"The fog is too thick. I want to see if there is any danger around me, but unfortunately I can't see anything." Chen Ge found a random reason: "Let's go down."

Back on the first floor, the No. 104 bus is still there, but none of the passengers can be seen.

"There should be something in the building, but we were lucky and didn't meet it." The doctor was worried. He stood beside Chen Ge, hesitated for a while and said, "Actually, I have been to this place before, and the blood fog is filled..."

"Let's talk later, there seems to be screaming over there." Chen Ge's five senses were far beyond ordinary people, and he walked towards the other side of the road with his backpack and travel bag.

"Hey! Be careful!" The doctor's dissuasion was of no use to Chen Ge, he could only follow Chen Ge forward.

Along the road, Chen Ge vaguely saw a person waving at the intersection, but that person had his back turned to him.

"Finally found an aborigine." He quickened his pace, but the vague outline of the waving hand slowly disappeared into the thick fog.

Chen Ge was unwilling to let the other party go, so he chased him for a further distance, and didn't stop until he passed a hospital.

"Why is this guy lying here?" Chen Ge found the drunk man paralyzed at the door of the hospital, foaming at the mouth, looking as if he was about to die.

"He seems to have been frightened by something." The doctor shook his head: "I'm a surgeon, and I don't have much experience in this kind of situation. I can only give it a try. Whether I can wake him up depends on luck."

"Take it." Chen Ge handed the backpack to the doctor: "I have more experience in this area."

He untied the drunk man's collar and belt, tilted his head back slightly, forming a supine position with his head down, and then pressed the man's chest rhythmically, and then performed chest compressions. The whole set of movements was impeccable, as standard as Like rubbings from textbooks.

Two or three minutes later, the drunk slowly woke up. After seeing Chen Ge's face clearly, his expression finally relaxed, but he soon became nervous again, pointing in a certain direction and saying, "Don't go to that room, There's a laughing human-faced dog in it, and that's a curse."

"Don't worry, I'll send it back to the bus first."

Chen Ge wanted to help the drunk man up, but he grabbed Chen Ge: "Don't go back! There is a mop ghost in the building we entered for the first time, and there is a hanged ghost in the stairs! Don't go back!"

"Are there so many ghosts?"

"Really! I'm not kidding you! Now I suspect that there is a ghost hidden in every building, and there is a ghost in every house!" The drunk man was shaking.

"There is a ghost in every house? Doesn't that mean that every house can be turned into a separate horror scene?" Chen Ge's eyes flashed, he scanned the surrounding buildings, his expression was the same as when he just came here It's completely different.

"It can be understood in this way." The drunk man didn't know what Chen Ge was thinking: "By the way, don't go in the hospital next to me. I just heard a few faint screams!"