Chapter 689 You Are a Scumbag and Counting on Me! (Four Thousand)

The main color of Liwan Private Hospital is white, which is the most conspicuous and also the most special building in the town.

The rusty iron door was opened, and yellowed case sheets were thrown on the dark corridor. If one was picked up at random, words such as terminal illness, death, and malignant infection were written on it.

The glass windows were blown by the wind, making a creaking sound, and the doors of each ward were all open. It seemed that the dead patients had returned here and might come out at any time.

Finger marks remained on the door frame, unknown plants were crawling on the walls, and large pieces of the ceiling fell off, revealing a strange pattern that looked like a human face behind.

This hospital is one of the scariest scenes in the town, and it welcomes all experiencers with its own unique gesture.

The floor is cracked, and there will be noises when walking on it. In this dead silence, the slightest sound will make people feel very scary.

"Where did that guy named Li Xu go? They came in only a dozen seconds earlier than us, how come they can't see anyone in the blink of an eye?" Wang Yan's eyes were solemn, he stood in the middle of the waiting hall and looked at the two aisles on the left and right, He wanted to judge the whereabouts of the two from the debris on the floor.

But to his surprise, there were traces of people walking in the two passages, and there were seven or eight barefoot footprints.

"Besides us, there are people in this building." Wang Yan stared at the footprints on the ground, hesitant.

He knew very well in his heart that the actors in this haunted house were all proficient in scaring skills, and if they encountered one at random, they could drive people crazy, and now there may be several actors in this building.

"Which way are we going?" Wang Yan's girlfriend asked, she was dressed in a fashionable and cool manner, her body was shaking unconsciously at this time, and she didn't know whether it was because of fear or simply because she felt a little cold.

"I remember that Li Xu and the male anchor were wearing sneakers. Judging from the shoe prints on the ground, they should have walked to the left, but..." Wang Yan lowered his head in thought.

"But what? Can't you just finish what you have to say?" Zhang Huang was a little impatient. When a person is in a completely unfamiliar environment, he will instinctively start to feel restless.

"Aren't you going to come and see yourself?" Wang Yan took out his mobile phone and looked at the ground. There were two pairs of shoe prints side by side in the passage on the left.

"The front pair of shoe prints have the shading of sneakers, but the rear pair of shoe prints have no texture. It is certain that the tourist behind the front is not another tourist, but something else." Wang Yan didn't intend to scare Who, he was just telling the truth: "The difference between the two pairs of shoe prints is only 30 centimeters, don't you see the problem now?"

Seeing Zhang Huang, Wang Yan still didn't understand.

He simply demonstrated it himself. He walked behind his girlfriend and stood 30 centimeters away from his girlfriend: "The tourist was walking in front, and he followed a strange thing like this. The two of them walked the entire length of the road." Corridor. And you can see that the shoe prints on the ground are very regular, that is to say, until the end, the person walking in front did not realize that there was a 'person' 30 centimeters behind him."

"The staff in this haunted house are really ruthless." Zhang Huang visited the haunted house for the first time, and he started to feel guilty just after hearing Wang Yan's description.

"Li Xu and the male anchor should have gone to the left. The haunted house actors on the left are now attracted by Li Xu and the others, so that road should be safe." Wang Yan walked to the left alone.

After Wang Yan left, the hospital hall became even more terrifying. The case sheets on the ground were blown by the wind and made rustling noises against the ground. This was a torture for the first time visiting other tourists in the haunted house.

"Wait for me." Wang Yan's girlfriend and Zhang Huang also entered the left corridor.

Even though no one touched it, the doors of the wards on both sides would make their own noises. There might be some monsters hidden in the dark rooms.

Cautiously, the three of Wang Yan walked very slowly, they almost squeezed together.

"This seems to be just a very ordinary ward, but it's a bit dilapidated, and it looks like it hasn't been lived in for a long time." The layout of the ward is very real, almost making people forget that it is a haunted house setting.

"Be careful, the haunted house actors here are all professionally trained, they can quietly follow behind the tourists, they have various scaring methods, and they will be tricked at any time."

Dangers may come from all sides, Wang Yan and the others should not only be careful of those wards with half-open doors, but also be careful of cracked walls and floors, even the top of their heads.

Nerves were tense. If someone yelled at this time, it would probably scare a few people enough.

They had to walk for more than a minute in the corridor that was just over ten meters away. When they reached the corner of the stairs, they realized that their backs were soaked.

"What? This is the end? I thought there would be actors pretending to be ghosts rushing out of the room." Zhang Huang breathed a sigh of relief: "It's actually not that scary, but your initial analysis made me feel quite creepy Yes, are you deliberately trying to create a terrifying atmosphere so as to scare us?"

This special sports recruiter is indeed more courageous than ordinary people, and the key point is that he doesn't want to make himself perform worse than Wang Yan.

In fact, he looked down on Wang Yan from the bottom of his heart, a forensic student who only knows how to deal with dead bodies. He has no interest, looks ordinary, is not tall, and has a bad family background. He is simply a person who can't see the advantages at all.

Thinking of this, the fear in Zhang Huang's heart dissipated a little, and he glanced at Wang Yan's girlfriend again.

Wang Yan's girlfriend is his high school classmate, but when he was in high school, he didn't realize that this girl would become so good-looking after she learned how to dress up.

After seeing her profile picture on the Internet, Zhang Huang couldn't even believe that it was her.

Hearing Zhang Huang's words, Wang Yan was a little angry. He analyzed it kindly, but what he got was doubts. Such a person does not deserve help.

Suppressing the unhappiness in his heart, although Wang Yan used to have a bad temper, but since he visited Chen Ge's haunted house, the edges and corners of his body have been worn away.

He doesn't know why, maybe it's because he has seen the real devil, and everyone looks kind-hearted, or maybe it's because he was in the underground morgue, and he was awakened again and again from a coma, and he heard Jiujiang in a trance. An exhortation from the late old professor of the Faculty of Forensic Medicine.

Anyway, the Wang Yan now is different from before, he has grown a lot.

In the face of Zhang Huang's repeated provocations, Wang Yan did not quarrel with the other party. He understood that quarreling is a very meaningless thing. His main purpose of coming here is to make Zhang Huang get "happiness" in the haunted house. As long as he can achieve his goal , nothing else matters.

"Why don't you speak? Are you guilty?" Zhang Huang thought he had seen through Wang Yan's thoughts: "Don't you think it's naive to come to a place like a haunted house to prove who is more courageous?"

Nodding his head, Wang Yan walked forward silently.

The atmosphere in the hospital became more and more strange. Li Xu and the male anchor had been in for a long time, but they didn't hear any sound, not even the sound of footsteps. They seemed to disappear directly.

All the buildings in the town lead to the underground, Liwan Private Hospital is an exception. Wang Yan looked at the stairs extending deep underground, and had a very strange idea. The reason why they didn't meet the haunted house actor was probably because Because those actors want to lure them underground before doing it, this can prevent tourists from running out of the building directly after being frightened.

The light is getting darker and darker, and the three of them are more careful.

"There's someone down there!" Just as they reached the corner of the basement floor and the second floor, Wang Yan's girlfriend suddenly screamed.

"Where is it?" Wang Yan and Zhang Huang looked downstairs at the same time.

"It's right next to the railing on the second floor of the basement! I saw it! It's a pair of gray legs!"

Wang Yan and Zhang Huang looked in the direction of Wang Yan's girlfriend's finger, and there was nothing at the railing.

"It was still there just now, but it disappeared after swiping." Wang Yan's girlfriend took a few steps back and walked from the middle of the line to the end.

"It's probably because the actors heard our footsteps. They had ambushed there in advance, but you accidentally saw them." Zhang Huang comforted.

"Okay...wait a minute!" Wang Yan's girlfriend suddenly pointed at Wang Yan's back: "What's on your shoulder!"

"Me?" Wang Yan touched his back and found a medical record on his back.

There is a black and white photo printed on the front of this case sheet, and a few words are written crookedly on the back, come find me?

"Who posted it?" Wang Yan instantly realized that he was being targeted. The words on this piece of paper could not have been written by Zhang Huang and his girlfriend. Neither of them had a pen. I wrote it down before.

"Do you think I'll be as boring as you?" Zhang Huang was the first to wave his hand, and Wang Yan's girlfriend also found it strange that the three of them were walking together without seeing other people passing by.

"Don't you have any backs?" Wang Yan looked nervous, looked at Zhang Huang and his girlfriend, and found that only his back was pasted: "Could it be because I walked in the front?"

Looking at the case sheet in his hand, the person in the black-and-white photo above seemed to be smiling towards him, cold sweat dripped from Wang Yan's forehead, and he knew that this scene was about to reveal the real horror.

"What are you muttering all by yourself?" Seeing that Wang Yan was frightened, Zhang Huang grinned: "Do you want to do the same trick a second time?"

As if he understood something, he said to Wang Yan's girlfriend next to him: "Old classmate, your boyfriend is really interesting. We didn't see anyone else on the way here. Since the piece of paper on his back is not the two of us Posted it, then who do you think posted it?"

Wang Yan's girlfriend also gradually understood: "He posted it himself? Impossible, Wang Yan..."

"It wasn't posted by him himself, how could it be posted by a ghost? He wants to scare us, and then pretends to be very bold. This kind of person is really boring."

"No way?" With Zhang Huang sowing discord, Wang Yan's girlfriend gradually became suspicious.

Holding the case sheet in his hand, Wang Yan's pupils twitched rapidly, and he looked around vigilantly. He knew that danger would come soon, and this case sheet was a "death notice"!

"It's already been targeted, and it's useless to throw it away." Wang Yan heard the conversation of the two behind him clearly, he took a breath, bit his lip, and turned around.

Seeing the suspicion and a trace of disappointment in his girlfriend's eyes, Wang Yan's tense expression slowly eased, he clenched his hands unwillingly, then let go, and finally said calmly to Zhang Huang: "Okay, I admit it's me. I posted it myself."

"Why did you do this? You weren't like this before?" Wang Yan's girlfriend's voice gradually became louder.

"I just want to prove that I also have advantages." Wang Yan's pupils were beating wildly, and goosebumps appeared on the back of his neck, but he still managed to maintain his composure: "There is a legend in this haunted house, as long as it is written on a piece of paper Write down the words "Find me" and you may meet a real ghost, I just want to prove that I am braver."

"Childish, if you want to hear urban ghost stories, I can tell you a hundred." Zhang Huang looked even more dismissive at Wang Yan.

"I admit that I am a little jealous of you. I am not as handsome as you, can dress up without you, and my family is not as rich as yours. I was abused by you when I played basketball with you before. Compared with you, I look too ordinary, so I think Prove that I have something better than you." Wang Yan's voice began to tremble, and he saw a pair of gray legs stepping out of the door in the corridor he came from.

"So you use this method?" Zhang Huang's vanity was satisfied, especially in front of Wang Yan's girlfriend: "I really can't imagine that you, a medical student, would believe these weird stories. Was it made up by boring people?"

"Then do you dare to try?" Wang Yan seemed to be waiting for Zhang Huang's words. He spoke so fast that Zhang Huang couldn't even react.

"What?" Zhang Huang was still immersed in that kind of complacency, and never thought that Wang Yan would say such a sentence.

"Since you think that strange stories are all fabricated, it's okay to try." Wang Yan said and pasted the medical record on Zhang Huang's back: "Actually, I only know the world after seeing you." There are many people who are better than me in the world, and I have to keep running to catch up with people like you."

Wang Yan's words made Zhang Huang confused, feeling very proud and happy, but felt that something was not right.

"Say everything in my heart, and I feel much more comfortable, and I will be more honest in the future." Wang Yan patted Zhang Huang's back to make sure that the case sheet was pasted firmly and would not fall off: "Let's go, let's continue. Explore, I'm not going to tell those boring ghost stories anymore."

Wang Yan pushed Zhang Huang to the front of the team, and he said with a trace of apology: "Actually, this haunted house is not as scary as the rumors say. The reason why we say that to outsiders is just to cover up the fact that we are timid."

Zhang Huang still didn't understand the situation, but after being told by Wang Yan, he really didn't feel so scared: "Is it really not scary?"

"That's right, this haunted house isn't scary at all. When I visited before, I was so bored that I fell asleep." Wang Yan pushed Zhang Huang downstairs with a sincere face.