Distorting mirror travels through the supernatural event book

The second floor is still quiet, there is no light in the corridor, the air is filled with a faint smell of blood, and outside the sky is full of stars, the moonlight is like water, sprinkled on the wildly growing green land, like a dream Fairyland in general.

Qiao Leting and the others came up with a flashlight, and Dabai followed closely behind him, stretching his neck and looking around, for fear that a dead body would jump out from any corner and bite him.

Qiao Leting looked very relaxed, and went straight to the second floor. The sound of the footsteps was particularly scary in the quiet environment.

Dabai leaned against him suddenly, Qiao Leting turned his head, and saw under the white light, on the stairs leading to the third floor, the corpse they saw just now with its stomach cut open and its internal organs missing was lying with its limbs wide open There, the two legs that were originally intact were only left with thick white bones. There was a little pink flesh on the white bones, and crimson juice leaked out from the cracks in the black bones. A rancid smell.

Dabai couldn't take it anymore, leaned against the wall and began to retch. He ate half a box of biscuits just now, and now all of them came up his throat.

Qiao Leting joked on the side, "Don't throw up, I don't care if you bring the ghost over."

When Dabai heard this, he quickly covered his mouth, swallowed the biscuits welling up in his throat, and then took a can of beer from his bag, and took a gulp of himself.

Qiao Leting laughed out loud, shook his head and continued walking towards the west end of the corridor.

Dabai yelled, "You're scaring me again!"

"I didn't scare you, maybe the ghosts on the third floor really like to eat biscuits!" Qiao Leting continued to open the way ahead with a flashlight, but the power of the flashlight was already a little low, and the light was obviously dimmer than before. In order to save power He simply turned off the flashlight, and then walked towards the depths of the corridor with the light of Dabai's mobile phone, and soon came to the front of the graffiti.

This graffiti is roughly divided into four parts from left to right. It is drawn with crayons, mainly black and red, with a small amount of yellow and blue as embellishments. The painting method is immature and the brushstrokes are rough, but the imagination is very strong. amazing.

The first part is a row of villains drawn with red crayons. There are blue wavy lines in front of the villains, yellow flames, and a black pole with red hooks hanging on it. It looks like The gallows; in the second part, some little people are dancing in the yellow flames, and some fell under the gallows, a pair of black eyes watched them silently in the blue grass; in the third part, the little people disappeared Gone, only an angel drawn in blue crayon, holding a fork-like thing in his hand, tilting his head and silently looking at the monster in the grass on the left; and in the last part, the black monster He was carried by the villains and sent into a red cave.

Qiao Leting couldn't figure it out for a moment, what did that red cave refer to?

Dabai stood beside Qiao Leting and squinted his eyes for a long time, still confused, touched Qiao Leting's arm, and asked him, "What's all this painting about?"

Qiao Leting frowned and replied, "I don't know either."

Dabai asked, "I don't know what you are looking at?"

Qiao Leting pursed his lips and murmured, "God redeems his children, all monsters will die in Paradise."

"What?" Dabai frowned, unable to understand what Qiao Leting said.

Qiao Leting didn't speak, he took another step forward, stretched out his hand and touched the wall, the red color was indeed made of crayons, but there was a scent of flowers in it.

"Lend me your phone." Qiao Leting said suddenly.

Dabai was unprepared, and handed the phone to Qiao Leting, "Here."

Qiao Leting turned on the camera function, took a picture of the stick figure on the wall, and returned the phone to Dabai after taking the picture, and went to Ward 205 again. The ward seemed to be the same as when they first came. Qiao Leting bent down and lay on the ground, took a flashlight and scanned under the bed, but still found nothing.

Qiao Leting got up from the ground, patted the dust off his body, and said to Dabai at the door: "Okay, let's go down."

"Where are you going?" Dabai asked blankly.

"I'll go to the basement to have a look," Zhang Cheng'an recorded in his notes that all the corpses were sent to the basement, where he might find something new, he said to Dabai: "I suspect that what I'm looking for is over there."

Dabai was taken aback, and asked, "This hospital also has a basement?"

Qiao Leting hummed, and said, "It should be used to store corpses."

Dabai was silent, staring blankly at Qiao Leting. Qiao Leting was baffled by him, and walked towards him. The flashlight flicked on his face several times. He was about to ask him what he was looking at when Dabai sighed, "Da Qiao Ah Da Qiao, if this was in a horror movie, you would have died seven or eight times already."

After Qiao Leting went out, he closed the door of 205 and asked Dabai, "Do you want to go down with me or wait here for me?"

"I—" Dabai hadn't finished speaking when his phone suddenly dinged. He looked down and shouted, "Eh? My live broadcast room is unblocked!"

"Congratulations, congratulations," Qiao Leting walked towards the stairs with a small hammer, knocking here and there on the wall, and reminding Dabai, "Take out the money as soon as the lockdown is lifted."

Dabai adjusted the angle of the camera on his shoulder, and refused: "I'm going to start a live broadcast soon, don't mention such a vulgar thing as money."

When he reached the stairs, Dabai went down the stairs first, and Qiao Leting heard a burst of children's laughter. He turned around and saw a row of children wearing blue striped hospital gowns standing under the window sill at the end of the corridor. They looked only three or four years old, and their faces were pale. Qiao Leting waved at them, and the children grinned at him.

"What are you looking at, Big Joe?" Dabai said this to Qiao Leting while opening the live broadcast room. Unexpectedly, there were thousands of fans guarding the live broadcast room at this time.

"It's nothing." Qiao Leting said with a smile.

The fans in the live broadcast room didn't expect that Dabai would be released tonight, and immediately used bullet screens to declare their presence.

[Finally waiting for you, luckily I didn't give up]

[It's almost here, why hasn't Dabai come home yet?]

[The garbage anchor was released so quickly, continue to report]

[Where is Dabai going next?That fat little brother is also here]

[Did Dabai see a ghost just now, tell us about it]

……

"Next, I will go to the basement of this hospital with your brother Joe to start a new adventure. In order to prevent the room from being sealed again, during this time, I will give you a good talk about our socialist core values," Dabai Cautiously walking down the stairs, "The socialist core values ​​are the core of the socialist core value system, embodying the fundamental nature and basic characteristics of the socialist core value system, and reflecting..."

Fans who watched the live broadcast were completely shocked by Dabai's set of coquettish operations. It took a while to react. Qi Qi brushed on the barrage: "Prosperity, democracy, literary name, harmony", there is a live broadcast software The management staff of the company occasionally airborne to conduct spot checks, and was stunned when they saw the content of the live broadcast room. Are the quality of netizens so high now?Can you listen to this thing with relish?

Qiao Leting was looking for the entrance to the basement in the corridor on the first floor. Dabai's core values ​​were similar, and suddenly he stepped forward and grabbed Qiao Leting's clothes, and said to him: "Big Qiao, I seem to have heard the sound of a police car? "

"Don't worry, they can't come in," Qiao Leting turned to comfort Dabai, "Even if they did, they wouldn't find us."

Dabai thought that he couldn't let go of it at all, and continued to ask: "Can we still go out?"

Qiao Leting said: "Yes, I can go out after I settle everything."

"How to deal with it?"

"I don't know yet, don't worry, take your time." Qiao Leting had already checked this side, but couldn't find the entrance to the basement, so Qiao Leting turned around and walked towards the east side of the corridor.

Dabai chatted with the fans in the live broadcast room, and then asked Qiao Leting: "Who are you, Da Qiao?"

Qiao Leting asked back, "What do you think?"

Dabai thought for a while, and said, "I think you are like a master who has practiced for many years in the hidden world sect. After receiving the mission from the master, you came out to subdue demons and protect justice."

"..." Qiao Leting chuckled, "Then this hidden world sect is pretty fucked up, it sends me every mission."

Dabai rubbed his head, "You guessed wrong, so what exactly do you do, Daqiao?"

Qiao Leting shook his head, made an inscrutable look, and said, "The heavenly secret must not be revealed."

Dabai didn't ask any more questions, and obediently followed behind Qiao Leting, holding his mobile phone and power bank in his hands, and flirting with the fans in the live broadcast room from time to time.

At the back of the stairs, a round wooden door finally appeared in front of Qiao Leting. A big "X" was marked on the brown wooden door with a red crayon. There was an old green lock on the door. Taking the previous step, he pulled the lock off, pushed open the door, and turned around to ask Dabai, "Going down?"

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The socialist core values ​​are the core of the socialist core value system, embody the fundamental nature and basic characteristics of the socialist core value system, and reflect——Quoted from Baidu Encyclopedia