Maoshan ghost hunter

On the first floor opposite is the registration hall, the lights are dim, and the registration window can be vaguely seen.

The three stayed at the door for a while, and Ye Xiaomu suggested, "Go in and have a look?"

"Crazy, don't go!" Liao Zheng shouted.

"We are here to investigate what Bai Yiran has experienced to become what he is now. Since the origin of everything is here, we must go in and take a look."

Ye Xiaomu looked at Wang Guohui and said.

Wang Guohui was stunned for a while, then asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

"If you are afraid, I will go in by myself."

After Ye Xiaomu finished speaking, he approached the empty yard.

Wang Guohui hesitated for a moment, but also followed.

"I'll wait for you, come out quickly!"

Liao Zheng was beaten to death and refused to go in, so he stood by the door.

As soon as I entered the lobby, I was immediately greeted by the smell of hospital-specific disinfectant.

Ye Xiaomu looked around the hall, and found that although the hall was a bit shabby, the floor was clean, including no dust on the seats, which meant that someone had cleaned it within at least three days, otherwise the tables, chairs, and benches would definitely be dusty.

"Let's not go up..." Wang Guohui looked at Ye Xiaomu pleadingly and said.

This quiet and deserted hospital gave people a very strange and oppressive feeling. Ye Xiaomu also felt it. He stepped to the registration window, but there was no one inside, so he pushed the door from the side, and it turned out that the door was unlocked.

The inside is a common kind of office, with some odds and ends on the table, there is a metal thermos cup, a pair of glasses and a newspaper beside it.

Ye Xiaomu thought of something, went to pick up the newspaper, it was a copy of "Spring City Morning Post", and checked the time: November 1985, 11...

It felt like something exploded in the head with a buzzing sound.

Newspapers are usually read on the day, right?Nobody brings a decades-old newspaper to work, does they?

Seeing him in a daze, Wang Guohui came over and asked him what was wrong.

When he saw Riqi, he shook his body, sat down on the seat, dressed roughly, and murmured in a chestnut voice: "What's going on, what's going on!"

Ye Xiaomu suddenly thought of something, went to push open the cubicle door of the office, and saw that this was a pharmacy from the outside.

The shelves are full of medicines.

He grabbed a few samples at random, checked the production date on it, and found that the production date and expiration date were all around 1985.

Ye Xiaomu lay on the counter, breathing heavily, his heart full of confusion and fear.

If the newspaper is still accidental, then these drugs are a real hammer: it is impossible for any hospital to sell decades-old drugs to patients.

But how to explain all this?

If this place, like Qingyou Valley, is an old building decades ago, why does it look so new?

Even if someone cleans it every day, it can barely maintain the appearance, but why do the packaging boxes of these medicines look brand new?

This is impossible!

(End of this chapter)

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Chapter 3085 Chapter 3087 Hospital Fright 1

Although his rationality made him unwilling to admit the reality, there was still an idea deep in his heart: he came to a hospital decades ago.

And this hospital, in the real world, must not exist.

Did it cross over?

But he then denied this idea. If it is really time travel, then it is impossible that there is no one here. It must be that when they time travel, the hospital is in a meeting, right?

Like an old man, Wu Guohui stood up from his seat with difficulty, and said to Ye Xiaomu, "Anyway, we have to go."

Ye Xiaomu didn't want to stay in such a weird place, but as soon as he left the pharmacy, a crisp phone ringing broke the silence: Ding ling ling...

The two of them turned into stone, and looked at the black old-fashioned telephone on the table in the registration room.

The bell kept ringing, shaking their hearts.

Ye Xiaomu walked over mechanically, trying to pick up and understand.

"You're crazy!" Wu Guohui grabbed his wrist and said in a trembling voice, "You forgot how Bai Yiran went crazy!"

Ye Xiaomu bit her lip.

He hesitated.

At this time, he realized something was wrong, and walked over to pick up the phone line.

The phone line is less than a meter long!

There is a crystal interface on the front end, which should be connected to the line, but it is not connected.

It's a phone without a cord, and it's ringing!

At this moment, Ye Xiaomu felt his hair stand on end with a whimper.

"This, this, this..." Wang Guohui's eyes were tearing, it was a kind of instinct that was extremely frightened, he looked at the phone, then at Ye Xiaomu, and shouted: "Let's run!"

Damn it!

Let me see what the hell you are doing!

Ye Xiaomu's blood came from heredity, and she grabbed the receiver.

Wang Guohui stopped talking immediately, and looked at Ye Xiaomu stupidly like a stone statue.

The only sound in the receiver was the rustle of the phone line.

But this phone obviously has no line!

Ye Xiaomu's heart was beating wildly, and he persisted for ten seconds. When he couldn't help but want to hang up the phone, a voice came from inside: "404..."

A little girl's voice kept repeating these numbers: "404, 404, 404..."

Said it ten times in one breath, and then giggled.