"Also, the doctors and nurses here are also weird. During the rounds this morning, the doctor who came to our room wore a very exaggerated large cotton mask, not the kind that hangs on the ears with straps, but It is directly tied with two straps behind the head, because... because this doctor has no ears at all!" 穁
The man with freckles squatted on the ground, his raised face was full of fear, "You can't even imagine how terrible he looked at me at that time, by the way, he... the back of the collar of his white coat There is also blood, very fresh blood, I can see it clearly!"
"Okay, stop talking, I'm going back to the ward first." A young woman wearing black leather shoes walked out quickly with an ugly expression.
Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie's eyes were fixed on the woman's back. The woman was about 25 years old, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and she was quite temperamental, but these were not what Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie cared about. What the two really cared about was the identity of the young woman, who doubted her It was the hidden second crimson.
"We're going back first too, and you guys should get well soon. I don't know what troubles are going to happen if it's too late." Zhu Jie patted his chest pretending to be terrified, "By the way, don't forget, that extremely dangerous nerve Patients are still wandering around the hospital."
After hearing Zhu Jie's words, everyone left one after another, trotted through the corridor, and returned to their own wards, panicked as if whoever fell last would be caught and killed by a mental patient.
Back in the ward, closing the door, Zhu Jie sat on the bed worriedly, "Did you notice when you came back just now, there is no trace of fire nearby at all, and there is no burnt smell in the air that should be after burning. The fire was totally fake."
"That's right, this is the plot set in the mission, but... what's the purpose?" Tang Qisheng couldn't figure it out either. After all, apart from being a little frightened, they didn't suffer any substantial casualties. slender
Zhu Jie turned his head and looked around, "Could it be that they want to drive us out of our respective wards?"
A chill rose from Tang Qisheng's back out of nowhere, "You mean they kicked us out of the ward for the convenience of tampering in the ward?"
The two looked at each other, and they both saw panic from the other's eyes, and then they immediately took action and began to check the ward.
First of all, the bottom of the bed, the wardrobe, behind the curtains, these places where people can hide, and then there are gaps and corners everywhere. They didn't find anything until Tang Qisheng raised his head and looked at the higher wall.
In the next second, Tang Qisheng's expression changed instantly, "How could this be?"
Zhu Jie followed Tang Qisheng's line of sight, and his face froze. There was a very old wall clock with a rare red wooden frame. The wall clock was still swinging constantly, and the time displayed on it was 9:42.
Not long ago, they checked the time in the shelter on the same floor. It was 10:15 at the time. Why...how did the time go backwards? slender
Tang Qisheng stared at the wall clock for a few seconds, then quickly moved a chair close to the wall, stepped on the chair, reached out and tried to take off the heavy wall clock, but then, Tang Qisheng seemed to find something, Both hands unconsciously froze in mid-air.
Zhu Jie noticed something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
Tang Qisheng took a deep breath, and then slowly and carefully took off the wall clock. After turning the wall clock to face Zhu Jie, Zhu Jie's face suddenly twitched, and his eyes widened uncontrollably. She saw There is a faint **** handprint on the wooden frame directly above the wall clock.
Because of the angle and the dark red color of the wooden frame, it was not discovered immediately.
Getting off the chair with the wall clock in hand, Tang Qisheng raised his head solemnly, "The time of this clock has been adjusted."
Zhu Jie stretched out his hand to compare it with the **** handprint, and the result made her even more uneasy. The palm of the other party was about the same size as hers, but the fingers were much longer than hers. It was a guy with slender and amazingly long fingers, and this guy Sneaked into their ward not long ago, and stood where they are now.
Tang Qisheng took out his mobile phone, and it turned out to be exactly as he thought, and the time on it was also messed up. Not long after he came to this hospital, he adjusted the time on his mobile phone to the time on the wall clock in the ward, but now,
Everything has changed. slender
Zhu Jie was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly realized, "Oh no, we're out of time, so how can we tell whether the person knocking on the door in the early morning is a ghost or a human?"
It was mentioned in the broadcast that real doctors and mental patients pretending to be medical staff will come to make ward rounds in the early hours of the morning, and they need to be screened.
However, the information provided by them in Jiangcheng was more accurate. Don't open the door at two o'clock in the morning, which means that the extremely dangerous mental patient knocked on the door at two o'clock in the morning. But the problem now is that they don't know the time at all!
Judging the time when it does not appear, the clues provided by Jiangcheng and the others will be useless.
Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie didn't expect that this ghost hospital would tamper with the timing, which was terrible.
And the time in their ward can be changed, so the time on the wall of the shelter is also not credible.
Tang Qisheng forced himself to calm down and sat on the bed to think about countermeasures. The time should be accurate when he encountered the fire alarm. He remembered that it was not completely dark at that time, which meant that the time at that time would not exceed 6 pm. According to this time calculation , their time in the shelter... 穁
"Damn it!" Tang Qisheng beat his head with a ferocious expression. He vaguely remembered that he felt dizzy after being taken into the shelter~www.mtlnovel.com~ and then fell into a drowsy sleep.
He didn't wake up suddenly until he heard the sound of the radio.
He couldn't even remember how long he had slept.
"Don't worry, you didn't fall asleep alone, this must be a trick of the hospital." Zhu Jie consoled.
After a while, Zhu Jie's frown slowly relaxed, "By the way, do you still remember what was said on the radio before we fell asleep?"
Tang Qisheng's face paused after recalling, and then he cheered up, "Maintenance department! It's the maintenance department! It was mentioned in the radio that this hospital has a maintenance department. If anything in the ward is broken, you can go to the maintenance department to repair it."
That's right, it must be like this! slender
Tang Qisheng walked quickly to the landline in the ward. After searching, he found an old-fashioned black leather-covered number book in a drawer under the landline. There were many numbers on it, but because the pages were yellowed, many of them were missing I couldn't see clearly, and after turning to the second page carefully, Tang Qisheng's eyes lit up, "Sure enough, there is a call from the maintenance department! Our investigation direction is no problem!"
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