Horror: I didn't use all my strength, but the copy was worn?

This question can be said to be a very good one. Generally speaking, in a place like a mental hospital, it is reasonable for the police to take a group photo, but it seems a bit strange for people from the military to donate.

Everyone was searching in the lobby, but the host began to use various sounding phrases to promote what he had seen and heard to the audience in the live broadcast room, and at the same time pointed the camera at the photos on the bulletin board for a while.

"There is a map here." Chang Nuo was the first to find the newspaper column next to it. "We'd better get a copy. The date on it is very old. It should be left over from that year. You can use it as a reference."

"Let's simply set up a temporary camp here first, so that we can rest or have a gathering place in case of emergency." The host said.

"Okay." The three girls in the live broadcast team also responded one after another, and they began to build a simple workbench with all their hands and feet.

Chu Yang saw Jiang Wu coming to the window sill by himself, and asked, "Brother Jiang, what are you doing?"

"Open the relatively large windows on the first floor, and the anti-theft nets will fall off, so people can get out of the windows." Jiang Wu said in a low voice.

"You are planning a way out for us," Chu Yang said.

"Yeah." Jiang Wu nodded and didn't say much.

"Go up and set it up." At this moment, the host suddenly said to the passer-by and the three women, "Install the cameras."

Chu Yang looked at them and understood that these people were going to broadcast live.

After these people installed the surveillance cameras and other things, they chose to gather on the first floor. Chu Yang and the others watched the host say some opening remarks to the camera, and then the adventure really began.

"Let's go to that room first, which is the notorious 402 intensive care unit. It is said that no one who enters the intensive care unit can come out alive." The abbot said.

"That room, I heard it is very dangerous, no one has ever been able to open the door from the outside." The short-haired woman said.

"It doesn't matter, by the way, you will take the lead in the front." The abbot said.

Chu Yang shook his head involuntarily: "It seems that the cowardly always let the brave take the lead."

"But it's okay, let Xiao Xiba see our courage." Xu Kun walked ahead with a smile, "Look at it, people like this brother are more timid than you men."

At this time, although the abbot and several Xiao Xiba were unhappy, they didn't dare to say anything, after all, they did well.

Xu Kun flicked on the flashlight, picked up a steel pipe from the ground for self-defense, and they began to search floor by floor.

"Look, this wall." Zhou Wenjie pointed to the wall, where several Korean words were written in bright red fonts.

The writing style of those words is very rough, obviously written in a very hasty situation, the color is reddish, no one knows whether it is written by a doctor or a patient, the font is extremely hideous, it seems that it was written under some extreme conditions of.

"What does it mean?" Jiang Wu asked with a sullen face.

"It means...to live." Chang Nuo understood the word, "A slogan that encourages people to live is as simple as that."

"To be alive...is the patient's self-encouragement?" Zhou Wenjie asked.

"Psychopaths are all talents, what's wrong with being able to write a word to encourage yourself." Xu Kun smiled, "There are a lot of such remarks on the Internet."

A few people walked towards the direction of the dean's room first. They saw a lot of graffiti along the way, and then there were fallen walls, dust around, and dilapidated doors.

"Why can't these rooms be opened?" The passer-by next to him couldn't help but opened the door.

"I advise you not to open the door." Zhou Wenjie said to him.

"Why? It's just for a try, there's no need to be so nervous." The passer-by suddenly smiled awkwardly but politely, "I, I don't want to go in."

"The problem is, as long as you open a crack in the door, ghosts will come out of it. This is something we can't touch, and it's something we've never understood." Zhou Wenjie re-explained to him, "It's not something you can do. Understood."

Chu Yang thought it was true, what Zhou Wenjie said was unreasonable.

Chang Nuo said: "If all the patients in the psychiatric hospital died, then this building has been abandoned all year round, and they may have turned into ghosts. If you open the door of the ward unprepared, these ghosts will be released easily. .”

The long-haired girl said, "You guys have watched too many horror movies, right..."

"If I ask you to pay attention, you should pay attention. There are so many words." Jiang Wu glared at them, and the three girls immediately stopped talking.

Chu Yang stood up and said, "The situation is very simple. This is a haunted house. Adventures are adventures, and video recordings are video recordings. It's not about dying everywhere, but there are clicks. Do you understand?"

All of them were stunned by Zhou Wenjie's words. Although they felt unwilling, none of them dared to directly confront Zhou Wenjie.

Zhou Wenjie left a faint sentence: "If you don't want to live, you can go to your country to break into the M army base, but don't involve others."

Although the host wanted to get angry, he looked at the ax in Jiang Wu's hand and his tall figure, and stopped talking at that time.

Following the prompts on the map, several people planned to go to the dean's room to broadcast live to netizens.

Not long after, a door slightly different from other offices appeared in front of everyone.

The short-haired woman pointed to the sign on the wall: "Is that the address of the dean's office?"

Several people walked into the office, it was pitch black, and there was nothing but a dilapidated desk.

Jiang Wu was the first to enter the house, and looked around with the ax in his hand, but he didn't find any danger.

Chu Yang followed closely behind. He looked around and found that the only thing worthy of attention in this office was the photos on the wall.

Chang Nuo stepped forward and said, "These photos seem to be photos of the dean and all the mental patients."

Looking at the photos, Chu Yang found that the patients here all looked weird, different from ordinary mental hospitals.

Zhou Wenjie was very careful. He pointed out what was wrong in the photo: "Have you noticed? All the patients seem to be in handcuffs."

"Wearing handcuffs?" Chang Nuo leaned forward and looked at the photo frame with his flashlight, "Indeed, although it stands to reason that some patients in mental hospitals are more dangerous, but they don't have to wear handcuffs when taking group photos, right?" ?”

"Generally speaking, if a mental hospital takes a group photo, the dean will not take it with all the patients alone." The host also said, "In our case, if a mental hospital wants to take a group photo to show the relationship between doctors and patients, it will not would choose to handcuff people."

"These handcuffs are for the police, not hospital restraints," Jiang Wu said.

"Have you ever been a policeman?" Chang Nuo asked.

"Well, I threw the gun once and was fired." Jiang Wu's face was gloomy, as if this incident brought back bad memories for him.