I use a vest to appear live

"What is that thing chasing you?"

The two of them who had enough rest continued to explore in the hospital. Yang Shuhang pushed open the door of the ward and asked without looking back.

"Shao Qi."

"You said that thing is Shao Qi???" Yang Shuhang stopped in shock, "Is he not alive? Or did he die here?"

"The ghost will know..." Yang Qizi simply left in no hurry, "Didn't you give me a paper horse and said it was very powerful to save my life?"

"That's right? Is it useless?" Yang Shuhang thought about it for a while, did he need something to drive it, such as something the boss took out from his forehead?

"Not only is it useless, that thing is the culprit that made me become like this. That Shao Qi forced me to come over, and I threw out the paper horse you gave me, but it didn't respond at all, and Shao Qi picked it up. After a while, it turned into that ghost."

Seeing his surprised face, Yang Qizi couldn't help but ask, "Where did you get it? Don't you get it from something particularly evil?"

[emmm, maybe the boss is an evil existence, he has been using blood as a tool! ? 】

[Could it be the ghost king! (Have a brainstorm)]

[No, he is the Emperor of Darkness. (deep face)]

[(funny)]

[Don't mention it, it's quite interesting that the boss is in the villain camp. 】

[How do you feel?Does my tenderness belong to you alone? 2333】

[Why does it belong to me!It belongs to the host~]

It seems that there are some things that can't be picked up randomly. Fortunately, I didn't keep them for myself.

Yang Shuhang sighed without brotherly love, and nodded in agreement, "You're right."

Then he changed the subject, "How do we get out now?"

"I don't know either. I was pulled in by Shao Qi. You don't want me to find a way to kill it before I can get out?"

"I'm not..." Yang Shuhang remembered halfway through the sentence, "Oh...Shen Mian hasn't found it yet, he's a celestial master, so he should have a clue?"

"He doesn't look reliable...Where is the masked brother from last time? Didn't he come together this time?"

"I don't know that person well... I don't even know his name." Yang Shuhang said in a difficult way, "I think he despises us..."

"I can see... that person was not willing to talk to me at that time."

In the end, the two decided to find the exit first. They believed that if Shen Mian came here as unfortunately, fate would allow them to meet.

To find the exit, the first thing the two thought of was the gate.

But in view of Yang Shuhang's psychological shadow on the elevator, they finally took the safe passage.

As soon as he entered the safe passage, Yang Shuhang saw the floor marking in the stairwell, which actually said the sixth floor.

Yang Shuhang was a little confused, but he didn't think much about it. He was in such a weird place, and it seemed that everything that happened was taken for granted.

The process of going down the stairs was very smooth, and it went smoothly to them chatting next to each other. After walking for a long time, I didn't see the gate on the first floor, so I felt something was wrong.

The two stopped to look at the floor.

4th floor.

[It's impossible to go down two floors after so long. 】

[The anchor is afraid that he has encountered a traditional art in the world of ghosts - ghosts hit the wall. 】

The two brothers looked at each other, went down another floor in silence, and looked at the floor again.

4th floor.

[The ghost hit the wall for real. 】

[Classic items are here! 】

Yang Qizi looked at Yang Shuhang, "What should I do?"

"Try to go up." Yang Shuhang suggested.

So the two of them walked up three or four floors, and looked at the floors again.

4th floor.

Then the two tried going up two floors backwards, down two floors, jumping directly from the handrail, climbing up from the handrail, etc., and many other ways to go up and down the stairs.

Finally, I looked up at the floor, the 4th floor.

Yang Qizi sat down on the ground a little discouraged, "I'm hungry, I was dragged in without eating dinner."

Yang Shuhang didn't say a word, and silently exchanged points with the shuttle machine given by the audience who told him not to look back, and bought two small breads in the platform mall.

He pretended to take it out of his pocket, and shared one with Yang Qizi.

Two small breads could not feed two big men at all, Yang Shuhang stuffed the bread into his mouth indiscriminately, and stood up while patting the crumbs on his hands.

He turned around in the small stairwell, and his eyes fell on the door leading to the fourth floor.

He stepped forward, pulled away, and entered.

Came to the corridor on the fourth floor.

"Is it that simple?" Yang Qizi, who had been watching the whole process, came over and said this in a tone full of disbelief.

"It's too simple, it feels like someone wants us to come here." Yang Shuhang looked thoughtfully at the empty corridor.

"Stop talking, it's scary." Yang Qizi rubbed his goosebumps, "Why do you want the two of us to come here? We can't do anything."

Yang Shuhang thought that what we can't do doesn't mean my audience can't do anything.

"Let's go and have a look first. It's best to find a map or something, and see if there is any way to go down to the first floor."

Yang Qizi nodded, anyway, as long as he can go out, he doesn't care what he is asked to do.

The two of them walked along the corridor and soon arrived at the nurse's station. It wasn't as old as the room, but it wasn't new, but it was clean and spotless.

This nurse station is not the current open nurse station, but the previous room-style nurse station.

The small room is divided into two parts by a wall. The outside is the office area. An old white computer with a large head is placed on the iron desk. There is a mobile medical records car parked next to it. A row of glass bottles of glucose and saline are neatly placed in the cabinet above, and disposable medical supplies are neatly placed in the cabinet below.

Yang Shuhang took out the things and looked at the production dates of the products. They were all made in 90 years, and they all came from a time when Yang Shuhang was not born.

Did anything special happen that year?

Yang Qizi, who was searching in the office area outside, said, "I found the map."

Hearing this, Yang Shuhang threw the syringe in his hand on the table and went to the outer room. He didn't notice that the syringe he discarded at will slipped on the smooth stainless steel table, rolled to the ground, and the needle was bent.

A hand with black nail polish reached out of the air, grabbed the broken syringe, and retracted.

When Yang Shuhang came out of the injection room, he saw Yang Qizi holding something and studying it under the red moonlight.

He walked over to take a look, but found that it was not a map, but a medical record.

"What are you looking at? Where's the map?" Yang Shuhang asked strangely.

Yang Qizi nuzzled and pointed to the opposite table, "Here, there it is."

Yang Shuhang picked it up and took a look, hey, the map is also from 1990, there is something for it.

Yang Shuhang crumpled up the map and threw it away angrily, only to find that Yang Qizi was still staring at the medical records.

He also leaned over and asked, "Is there any problem with this?"

Yang Qizi pointed to the medical record car, "All the medical records are very new, but this one is old and worn out with some yellow stains on it. According to the routine of traditional horror movies or horror games, this is probably an important clue."

[Heroes see the same thing, I think so too! 】

[Do you want to praise yourself? 】

[The so-called art comes from life, I believe this idea is correct! 】

【... Art is higher than life!Can this be the same? 】

[Stop arguing, a dead horse is a living horse doctor, what if it succeeds? 】

Yang Shuhang also thought so, so he didn't say anything, and followed suit.

This is the medical record of a girl named Liu Li, who is only 17 years old.

At first, she came to the hospital for an IV drip because of a fever, but originally she only needed to receive an IV drip for a week, and the cold never recovered. In the end, she had a high fever of 40 degrees, fainted in physical education class and was sent to the hospital. After a set of tests, she was found Actually got sepsis.

Yang Shuhang froze for a moment, can a cold develop into sepsis?

Of course, it is impossible to have sepsis due to a cold. It is clearly written in the medical records that the girl's sepsis was caused by a blood infection caused by injecting her with liquid medicine with an unclean needle.

This was a serious medical accident. The most fundamental reason was that disposable medical supplies had not been popularized in the country at that time, and the needles soaked in alcohol were reused. According to medicines, this needle is specially used to extract some medicine, and the other needle is specially used to extract another medicine. Only the syringe will be put into alcohol every night to sterilize.

The girl's final result was not written in the medical record, but Yang Shuhang felt that the result would not escape the end of death, and the difference was only the difference in how much she suffered.

Yang Qizi flipped through several pages, but the medical records were all blank.Just when they felt that there was no follow-up, a huge word of hate was written across the medical record.

The word was so bright as if the ink was still flowing, Yang Qizi withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

The unsupported medical records fell to the ground and disappeared just like that.

The two immediately moved away from the place where the medical records disappeared, and after being vigilant for a while, they found that nothing happened.

Just as the two breathed a sigh of relief, the fluorescent lamp above their heads suddenly lit up.

The two were startled again, and their eyes were closed when they were stabbed by the sudden light of the incandescent lamp.

Then a woman's voice was heard.

"Whose family members are you? Why are you here?" The female voice followed the footsteps and got closer.

Yang Shuhang tried his best to open his eyes, and vaguely saw a woman in white clothes and trousers approaching them.

He pulled Yang Qizi to avoid the woman's hand, and then he heard the woman say: "Non-staff are not allowed to enter, get out quickly."

She pushed empty with one hand and didn't continue, standing with her hips akimbo staring at them.

Yang Shuhang, who finally got used to the light, rubbed his eyes and raised his head while saying "Sorry, let's go right away."

Only then did I realize that the nurse had no face.

Yang Qizi grabbed Yang Shuhang's arm and turned around to run.

After leaving the nurse's station, they realized that they had come to a completely strange place.

The previously clean white walls have become sanitary walls that can be painted with green paint, and the corridor that originally opened doors on both sides has become a window and a ward.

The windows are still black iron windows that can be fully opened, but the windows are sealed with iron bars to prevent patients from falling.

The sun shines from the outside and passes through the window, leaving a warm and dim light on the opposite wall. Many patients are carrying stools and basking in the sun in the corridor, and with the medical staff coming and going, they seem to be very sick. Quite lively.

If not for all of them being shameless, the two of them would have thought they had already come out.