"One thing that makes me very strange is that the girl's parents didn't show up when she came to the hospital for the second time until she died. It was an old woman who brought her to the hospital. She claimed to be the girl's grandmother. Because the injuries on the girl were obviously It was the abuse, and I never saw her again after the hospital called the police again."

Perhaps due to emotional influence, Wang Hongjuan's sentences before and after were a little awkward, but this did not prevent Xie Jin from understanding what happened during this period.

After the seven-year-old girl was admitted to the hospital with another serious injury, the man and woman who had brought her there disappeared, replaced by an older woman.

In the end, the "she" should refer to the old woman. The old woman was taken away for investigation, and the girl's parents seemed to evaporate. What happened in the middle?

The wind was blowing from behind him, Xie Jin shrank his neck, and he looked towards the place where the wind was coming from. There was the entrance and exit of the outpatient clinic. The tinted glass door was broken, and the wind from the outside was pouring into the room with the crack.

Xie Jin vaguely felt that someone was whispering outside. It felt like someone was changing positions not far away and said something, and there was movement but couldn't hear what was said.

He stuffed the notebook randomly into his backpack, held down the searchlight with one hand to shine on the ground, and then walked slowly towards the door.

The rain still did not stop. The closer to the door, the more obvious the sound of the rain hitting the surface of the building. With the thunder and lightning, Xie Jin even had the illusion that he was trapped in the rain curtain.

A white lightning pierced the sky. Even though he was mentally prepared in advance, Xie Jin couldn't help shaking his body when he saw the door not far away.

what is that? people?

Looking out through the opening of the glass door, a figure appeared within Xie Jin's realm. The figure was motionless, just standing with his back to Xie Jin in the pouring rain. Judging from the back, it should be a woman.

Xie Jin raised the searchlight to look at the figure. It was not a living person. It was a statue of a woman in a nurse's uniform. Probably because of the age, the original white surface was mottled, and it was not known whether it was stained with lacquer or embroidery.

Fortunately, it wasn't anything else that could move. Xie Jin moved the searchlight away from the statue, and roughly shone toward the pile of debris at the door. There was everything there, but most of them were in folders that weren't waterproof.

Sheets of paper were scattered in the rain, and some old moss grew on them. Xie Jin retracted the searchlight and tried to push the glass door in front of him, but the door shook a few times under his thrust, and then immediately stuck again.

He looked at the handle outside the door through the glass again, and there he saw the old-fashioned lock that was locked by the iron chain.

Obviously there is no way to get out here, even if he finds Ji Duan's soul, he will not be able to escape from the main entrance.

Xie Jin grabbed the rain jacket and shook it. Although the special fabric blocked the rain to a certain extent, the cotton T inside of him was still wet, and the cold wet jacket didn't feel very good on his body.

He knew that he couldn't keep spinning in place, but what the head nurse named Wang Hongjuan recorded made him very concerned.

The girl in red should be a ghost similar to Qu Wan. From what he has seen so far, the "she" mentioned by Wang Hongjuan at the end of the note seems to be referring to the girl who died.

Wang Hongjuan herself speculated on this point, and Xie Jin continued to reason down according to her idea.

Usually, ghosts are the embodiment of resentment and obsession, just like Qu Wan met Liu Peisheng because of her sister, and was murdered again by this human-faced hypocrite.

Only because of resentment and violence did the red-clothed ghost come to be, so the girl in red that Wang Hongjuan recorded must have had such a tragic experience.

"When I came to the hospital for the first time, my parents were all there. Although they were injured, they didn't investigate it after calling the police."

Xie Jin murmured to himself as he shuttled through the various departments on the first floor. He tried to find more meaningful clues from these rooms, but it was obviously a laborious and expensive job.

Most of these rooms have been evacuated, and occasionally there are tables and chairs, but there are some bottles of medicine bottles on them.

It doesn't make sense. Most of the girl's death was caused by human beings, so why would she take revenge after becoming a Specter?

Xie Jin flicked the dust off his fingertips and left the pharmacy where he was currently. If Wang Hongjuan's notes were real records, he really couldn't figure out the motive of the girl who turned into a ghost.

He pressed his chin and buried his head as he walked, thinking about things but ignoring the uneven road under his feet. Xie Jin himself couldn't help taking a deep breath as the thorn of the fabric of his clothes sounded.

"Hey..." Xie Jin raised the searchlight to shine on his calf, and near the knee joint of the calf, a sharp object opened a hole there.

Xia Xia's clothes were already light and thin, and blood immediately appeared on his legs. Xie Jin frowned, but stopped in place and looked behind him.

There was no change, the corridor he passed just now was full of sundries, and there was a trolley for taking medicine parked only half a step away from him, and it seemed that it was scratched by something on it.

Xie Jin stared at the cart, the moment just now made him feel a little strange, it was obviously scratched by a sharp foreign object, but now thinking about it, he felt a strange feeling of being bitten by a mosquito.

White lightning suddenly flashed outside the house, illuminating the sky for a short moment. Xie Jin saw hideous and distorted tree shadows on the wall of the corridor behind him, like a monster without head and torso, spreading towards him .

After hesitating on the spot, Xie Jin did not check the trolley in the end. He found another staircase leading to the second floor. After his footsteps disappeared in the stairwell, a hand was stretched out from behind the empty trolley.

The hand was gray and white, without any blood color, and it was completely severed at the wrist bone where the palm connected to the arm—it turned out to be a severed hand.

The severed hand was hidden in the pile of debris in the cart just now. If Xie Jinzhen came to check it, he would find its existence. It wriggled its fingertips and crawled forward, jumping to the foreign object that scratched Xie Jin's calf.

Under the dusty white cloth was an extremely thin needle tube, and when the severed hand was lifted off the white cloth, there was actually another severed hand hidden under it. But the difference is that this severed hand is obviously a woman's hand.

The severed hand tapped the needle tube with its blood-stained nails, and there was a small amount of freshly collected blood in the needle tube. Two severed hands lifted the needle tube and jumped off the cart, climbing into the darkness again.

Xie Jin, who had already arrived on the second floor, was naturally unaware of the scene that happened quietly in the dark. After walking out of the stairwell, he went straight to the nurse's station, trying to find clues about the girl in red.

During the time he spent with Qu Wan, Xie Jin was very aware of the power of the red-clothed ghost. He knew that if he didn't try to get rid of that girl in advance, he would probably have to explain it himself, let alone looking for Ji Duan's soul.

Don't be reckless, he is only alone now, neither Wen Liang nor Qu Wan is around, it is not realistic to use force to solve the problem.

But if Wen Liang helped Qu Wan fulfill his wish like what Wen Liang did to Qu Wan at the Jincheng Academy of Fine Arts, the success rate should be higher than going directly to seek death.

Xie Jin squeezed the space between his brows, he rolled his tongue against his upper teeth, forcing himself to remain calm all the time, he pulled away the chair in the nurse's station and sat on it.

The nurse station on the second floor is not a closed glass room like the first floor. There is only a simple counter with the words "Nurse Station" on it.

Xie Jin stared at the messy desktop in front of him, and picked up the registration booklet on the top. This booklet was for logging in the visitor list. Xie Jin thought it was useless, but the moment he opened the front page, he was stunned. up.

The font written in red liquid was in stark contrast to the gray register. Xie Jin looked at the red font that almost occupied a large space, and whispered it with trembling lips.

"Would you like to join my game too?"

The handwriting was still very fresh, obviously it was written not long ago. Xie Jin put his hands on the table and stood up abruptly, holding the searchlight tightly in his hand.

The visible place on the left hand side is the lobby of the waiting area. When the closed windows let the light beam hit there, you can clearly see the floating ash in the air.

On the right hand side are the consulting rooms of various departments. While the light was shining through, the unclosed doors swallowed the light beams like black holes, and Xie Jin could not know whether there were other things hidden in those rooms.

Swallowing his saliva subconsciously, Xie Jin resisted the panic in his heart and pretended to be calm. He faced the darkness around him and asked under his voice: "Who are you? What does the game refer to?"

His voice echoed throughout the floor, and no one gave Xie Jin an answer. He stood at the nurse's desk and waited for nearly five minutes, but he didn't see any signs of anything rushing out to attack.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and sit down again, Xie Jin started to turn the pages, one page, two pages, three pages, four pages... When he turned to the fourth page, the scarlet font appeared in his sight again.

"Of course it's a game of hide-and-seek. If you can reach me alive, your wishes will come true."

The scarlet font stayed on the paper like a distorted centipede, Xie Jin continued to glance down, "I will tell you the answer you want to know."

Xie Jin paused his hand, but after hesitating, he still turned four pages back. For some reason, these words seemed to be able to know his thoughts in real time, as if someone was telling him the so-called rule.

"The rules of the game are very simple. Try to survive until you find me, so that you can get the answer you want to know."

The unfinished line was still going on, Xie Jin widened his eyes, watching the scarlet font written out of thin air, it really appeared in front of him suddenly.

"Good luck, you will find me alive."

Xie Jin didn't have time to think about what this sentence meant, when he heard a "bang", he suddenly got up to look, and found that the door of a consulting room not far from the nurse's desk was split open from the inside out.

There was another loud bang, and the old wooden door was completely scrapped. With the dust blowing towards his face, Xie Jin could clearly see what was making the loud noise under the beam of the searchlight.

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