Xie Jin clearly felt that his clothes had been pierced, and the current situation was very unfavorable for him. If he didn't get rid of the carrion as soon as possible, he didn't know what would happen.

Grinding his back molars, Xie Jin suddenly shrank his shoulders, and his hands that resisted the carrion threw it to the right side of his body with this force.

The carrion probably didn't expect Xie Jin to resist, and its entire body was thrown round and thrown out under the sudden force of Xie Jin.

The carrion among the bones fell down crazily, and Xie Jin couldn't care about it at this time. He took advantage of the carrion's air and threw up the sweat-soaked yellow talisman in his hand, and kicked it on its hind legs. one foot.

In the subconscious resistance, people's strength is smoother than imagined. Xie Jin rolled his body to the side immediately after completing this series of actions. He went around to the other side of the bed and grabbed the backpack that fell on the ground. Run out the door.

When he was about to go out, he subconsciously glanced behind him, the carrion had already stood up, but the leg he kicked just now was close to the torso, and it was being connected by a thin layer of human skin. , There is a great feeling of wanting to fall but not falling.

Xie Jin didn't dare to wait any longer. He stuffed the backpack into his arms and raised his legs to run out. Only then did he realize that the place he was in was underground, at least judging from the senses that it belonged to the ground.

There are no other rooms around, and the corridor from the mortuary has only an upward slope, and at the end there is a staircase leading up.

There was only a narrow window above the corridor that was a head taller than people, but Xie Jin felt that there was air everywhere, and it was unsettling.

The rain seemed to be falling all the time outside. Xie Jin glanced back when he ran to the entrance of the stairs. The carrion had stumbled to the corridor. The broken leg had been torn off by it, and he was holding it in his hand. It felt like it was going to charge here with its severed limbs in the next second.

There is also a huge open and closed iron door next to the entrance of the stairs. There should be a cargo elevator that was originally used to transport corpses. Xie Jin did not take a closer look, and rushed up the stairs in three steps and two steps, and ran to the ground.

The anxiety in his heart became bigger and bigger. From the moment he woke up here, Xie Jin felt that something was wrong.

He didn't know how he got in, and everything he's experienced now shows that this is an abandoned hospital, and nine times out of ten it is the abandoned hospital he was looking for not long ago.

This place is much more terrifying than the abandoned paradise. Just in a small mortuary, I bumped into two corpses. What kind of monsters and ghosts are hidden in this abandoned building complex, Xie Jin could not imagine at all.

There was nothing abnormal on the stairs. Xie Jin even found some dilapidated tables and chairs near the entrance of the stairs after going up to the first floor.

He hurriedly started stacking these tables and chairs together, so that although he could not completely resist the carrion underground, it would at least give him some time to escape.

When Xie Jin put the last chair on, the strange face of the carrion appeared in the gap formed by the pile of tables and chairs. It still seemed unwilling to give up. The skeletonized arm tried to pass through the gap, trying to catch Xie Jin collar.

"Your leg... I'm sorry just now! But I can't be caught by you." Xie Jin gasped and muttered to the carrion. He pushed the table and chairs just piled up with both hands and aimed at the carrion. The position where it was suddenly exerted force.

The pile of debris built into the tower fell with a bang, and the dust raised made Xie Jin cough.

When the dust dissipated, he saw that the carrion had been smashed so hard that it was immobilized by the stairs beneath it.

Xie Jin picked up his backpack from the ground, patted off the dust on it, and looked back at the stairs again. The carrion was probably really pressed down firmly. After making sure that no more accidents would happen, Xie Jin looked up along the stairs.

There was a directional sign with some department names written in tinted red and white paint.

"The first floor, the registration hall, the dispensing room, the radiology department..." Xie Jin looked at the sign and decided to go to the registration hall to see what was going on here.

The corridor was so dark that he could not see his fingers. Xie Jin turned the searchlight to the minimum power and moved forward slowly in the light within a few meters.

Walking straight forward from where he was, a room surrounded by glass windows appeared in front of him. Xie Jin went around to the front of the room and found that it was a nurse station.

The aluminum-framed glass door was tight, and he couldn't go in to find useful clues, but fortunately there was a glass window open in front of the desk, so he could lean in to see if there was anything useful.

The room where the nurse's station is located is about one square meter. Xie Jin glanced at the various files on the table, and then selected a book that was one-third the thickness of the Xinhua Dictionary, and flipped it in his hand.

This is a work notebook. The owner of the notebook is Wang Hongjuan, a head nurse.

Xie Jin turned over the inner pages of the diary with one hand. The front part was a normal shift record. From the detailed patient precautions above, it was not difficult to see that this Wang Hongjuan was an extremely careful head nurse.

He simply skipped the previously recorded information and turned directly to the previous page of the blank sheet of paper. Compared with before, Wang Hongjuan's handwriting was completely different. It was no longer the typeface written with care, stroke by stroke, but rather like a ghost drawing. It's rather sloppy writing.

"On August 12, 2001, she came again. The hospital had issued a notice to suspend operations and transferred patients, but she still came. Many people saw her. Her red dress was as bright as a blooming Bana flower. She said Play hide and seek with everyone in the hospital! I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Dimly discerning the handwriting on it, Wang Hongjuan's incoherent statement made Xie Jin frown.

who is she? Why did Wang Hongjuan say she is back again? And it's still a bright red dress... Is it a red-clothed ghost? A red-clothed ghost like Qu Wan?

Hide-and-seek, or playing hide-and-seek with everyone, does everyone mentioned here include those who stepped into the hospital after it was abandoned?

Xie Jin turned the page forward in silence, he seemed to have found a rough answer in Wang Hongjuan's previous work notes.

"On November 7, 2000, a girl came to the fourth bed of the fourth ward. She was only seven years old, but her whole body was covered with bruises and scars. Even the white skirt on her body was stained red with blood. She was seriously injured. , It was almost impossible to communicate with us, just in case Director Liu also checked her private parts, we first ruled out the possibility of her being raped."

Xie Jin's frown became tighter and tighter. He looked at the old handwriting on the note, and the girl recorded on it seemed to be right in front of his eyes.

The girl in Wang Hongjuan's works has a young body full of scars, and there is no good flesh on her body.

He subconsciously pursed his lips and continued to look down, "We asked the girl's parents how these injuries came about, and they said that they didn't know what happened because they had been working abroad for many years. Later, the police came, because of insufficient evidence and the girl's age. If you are too young to give a confession, the matter will be let go."

Xie Jin turned the page and looked at the back. Wang Hongjuan only recorded how the girl was treated and recovered until she was discharged from the hospital.

She cooperated very well during the whole process. The only strange thing was that the girl never said a word to anyone. She would just hold the doll given to her by the volunteers and stare out the window in a daze.

Xie Jin turned back page by page, skipping the patient information recorded daily, and found the clue of the girl in Wang Hongjuan's notes.

"On February 4, 2001, there was a lot of snow today, and we saw the girl from a few months ago again, my God...she was injured more seriously this time, and her ribs were almost intact. Later, it was found that she had intracranial hemorrhage, and we performed an operation to rescue her, but it is a pity...she passed away on the night after the operation."

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