Distorting mirror travels through the supernatural event book

In order to prevent Qiao Leting from speaking to comfort him again, Dabai took the initiative to ask, "What shall we do next?"

Qiao Leting threw the newspaper in his hand to the ground, and said, "Don't worry, let me see what is written on these things first."

Then Dabai saw Qiao Leting take out one after another of notes and account books from his pocket, this was not finished, and then he lifted up his clothes again, and several books were pinned to his waistband.

Dabai suddenly noticed that Qiao Leting's stomach was still bleeding, and then saw that there were two black tooth marks on it, his face turned pale, and he asked quickly: "Your stomach..."

"I was accidentally bitten just now, it's all right," Qiao Leting threw down all the documents and notes on his body, sat down on the spot, and looked through a note at random.

The wound was not a fatal wound, but was bitten by a dead body. According to the basic law of horror movies, Qiao Leting would either turn into a ghost or die. Dabai leaned over and asked worriedly: "Then you can't be infected like a doctor, right?" ?”

"Wow——" Qiao Leting suddenly turned his head and made a grimace at Dabai sticking out his tongue. Dabai was startled, staggered two steps back, and sat down on the ground.

"Big, big, big... Big Joe..."

"Hehe, just kidding, kidding, I'm really fine, I'm special, it's okay for me to take a bite, you have to be careful, don't imitate me, you might belch right away if you get bitten," Qiao Leting got up and went over She pulled Dabai and asked him, "Did you not hurt from the fall just now?"

Dabai wiped the sweat from his forehead, nodded, "It's okay, just don't scare me anymore, here on your waist..." Dabai pointed to the left side of his waist.

"It's okay, it's just a tattoo." Qiao Leting glanced down, pulled down his clothes, patted his shoulder again, sat down on the ground again, picked up the half-read notes and continued to look through them.

Dabai sat down next to him, he yawned, and looked outside through the large glass on the door. There was originally a grass field in front of the hospital, which was usually used for walking the patients, but it has been abandoned for so many years , Now it is full of weeds and mosquitoes.The weeds also grew really horizontally, fully half the height of a person, with jagged green leaves, and several red marks on Da Bai's arms when he came over.

The moonlight is pouring down, the weeds are gently swaying their soft leaves under the blowing of the evening wind, and the small white flowers are shaking their heads in the moonlight, attracting a few fireflies to come and circle around them shaking their buttocks, the air The smell of blood seemed to have dissipated a lot.

"Today's moonlight is so beautiful." Dabai couldn't help sighing, "If it weren't for this ghost place, I'd like to drink a little wine, sing a little song, and have a good time."

Qiao Leting didn't say anything, but silently moved his butt to the side while holding the notebook.

Dabai looked at his movements strangely, and the next second he remembered what he said just now, he raised his arm and put it on Qiao Leting's shoulder, leaned into his ear and said, "It's not Da Qiaozi, you're so big, I What else can I think about you?"

"It's hard to say." Qiao Leting shook his head and changed a notebook to continue researching.

Dabai sighed softly, not quite understanding where Qiao Leting got his confidence. He looked at Qiao Leting for a while, and it was indeed like what the fans said in the live broadcast room. If he loses weight, he must be a handsome boy.

Dabai withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and took out the phone from his pocket. Since the live broadcast room was blocked, the signal of his phone was not very good, so now he can only play a single-player game.

After playing for a while, Dabai found it boring, told the fans in the group that he was safe, snatched two consolation red envelopes, and asked Qiao Leting next to him: "Da Qiaozi, don't you bring your mobile phone? Don't your family worry about you?" ?”

"I forgot my mobile phone, and there is no one at home," Qiao Leting turned over a page of the notes in his hand, and replied nonchalantly.

Dabai let out a cry, and seeing that the phone was running out of power, he took out a power bank and a box of chocolate sandwich biscuits from his backpack, tore off the wrapping paper, handed them to Qiao Leting, and said, "Have something to eat?"

Qiao Leting was not polite to Dabai this time. He took two biscuits and put them in his mouth, chewing them while saying, "Thank you."

"Why are you being polite, how can we say that our brothers have lived and died together," Dabai sighed again, crossed himself on his chest and prayed, "I hope everything will be back to normal tomorrow morning."

Qiao Leting thinks that there is little hope. He can leave this place only after completing the task of the woman in red in the mirror. At present, he only has a little guess about the flower in the woman's mouth. It may not be realistic to find the flower tonight .

But cannibalism is short-sighted, this time he didn't pour cold water on him again, just nodded indiscriminately, and continued to search for clues about the flower from Zhang Chengan's notes.

The two notebooks I have read do not contain a single word about Chu Yunxiang. What are recorded above are all medical conjectures and experiments, such as how to effectively kill the flu virus, and how to operate on him when he is awake. Whether patients with mental disorders have the same fear of unknown things as ordinary people, what kind of reactions people will have under various extreme conditions, etc., the experiments they conduct become more bloody and cruel, Qiao Leting can't bear to take a closer look, Just flipping through it hastily, it is not difficult to imagine who these doctors used for experiments.

And when Qiao Leting opened the third notebook, he felt unprecedented anger and distress. The third page was a table titled "Children's Sensitivity to Pain and Stress Response Record Form".

"Test No. 1: three months|gender male|method: soaking in cold water, pricking with needles, burning|response: crying until suffocation, and died after four hours of high fever"

"Test No. 2: Nine months | Gender male | Method: soaking in cold water, needle pricking, burning, knife cutting | Response: small struggle, died after 23 hours"

"Test No. 3: one and a half years old | gender female | method: soaking in cold water, needle pricking, burning, knife cutting | reaction: struggling, high fever, died two days later"

……

Qiao Leting counted, and there were 32 children in this form, which means that these people killed at least 32 children. The youngest of them was only half a month old, and the oldest was only two years old.Qiao Leting cruelly turned the next page. He never expected that this page would be covered with photos of those children when they died tragically. Those little bodies full of scars were exposed to the sun, black and white. Striped shadows fell on them, and symbols that he couldn't understand were drawn on top of their heads with a cinnabar pen, as if they were conducting a mysterious sacrifice.

How can there be such a heartless person who treats these children as experimental subjects, even their corpses?

Qiao Leting was so angry that his fingers were shaking. Human beings have a natural love and protective desire for cubs. He couldn't imagine how these people could be cruel to such a big child.

Beast!Not as good as animals!

Dabai at the side suddenly patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hey Da Qiao, I seem to have seen a kid in white running past just now."

Qiao Leting snorted, and said in a cold voice: "Just see it when you see it. It's nothing. You might see a group of children in white clothes running past later."

Dabai covered his eyes in despair, "Okay, Da Qiao, stop talking."

Qiao Leting kept a cold face and didn't speak, Dabai saw that his expression was not very good, felt strange, and asked him: "What's wrong with you?"

"Look at this." Qiao Leting threw the notebook in his hand to Dabai's side.

Dabai picked up the note curiously, casually flipped through two pages, and then he noticed the form on the third page.

"Fuck their ancestors! Is this a human! Is this a human!" Dabai jumped up from the ground, staring and yelling, "These bastards! Bastards! Beasts! Bitch!"

"Calm down," Qiao Leting was also taken aback by Dabai's reaction, he tugged at Dabai's pants, "Many years have passed, it's useless for you to be angry now."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Although the anger in Qiao Leting's heart has not diminished, he is still much more rational than Dabai, knowing what he can do at this time, he has almost read the notes, so he picks up the newspaper on the other side and quickly flips through it.

This stack of newspapers was published before the war, and almost every one of them contained reports about the leprosy hospital. According to these reports, the doctors in the leprosy hospital eventually took extreme measures, resulting in countless leprosy patients die here.

And on the last page of the newspaper, it is written in black pen: God redeems his children, and all monsters will die in Paradise.

Tired of cursing, Dabai sat down beside Qiao Leting again.

Qiao Leting pushed aside the notebooks and newspapers neatly, stood up and walked towards the stairs.

Dabai grabbed his trousers, panted and asked him, "Where are you going?"

Qiao Leting looked down and said, "I remember there is a painting on the wall on the second floor, I'll go and have a look."

"What's so interesting? I've seen it. It's just children's graffiti. It's not worth appreciating."

"If there's something interesting, you have to look carefully to be sure." After Qiao Leting finished speaking, he broke away from Dabai's hands and walked towards the stairs.

Dabai also got up from the ground immediately, and followed him up the stairs.