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"Did you feel better after the sound therapy?"

Dr. Yang tapped his right toe and turned to look at the investigator who was following him.

While waiting for the answer, Dr. Yang kept his right foot on the tiptoe, twisting and twisting against the ground.Noticing that investigators were staring at his feet, he adjusted his stance and stood with his feet on the ground.

Not answering or answering too casually may be dangerous. The investigators answered cautiously, only saying that they felt better than before.

"That's good, as long as it works." Doctor Yang smiled with satisfaction, the flesh on his face squeezed to the sides as the corners of his mouth rose, and a small piece of burnt skin protruded from the edge of the mask, and soon returned Under the mask.

In just a moment, several people saw the wound on his face.

Not paying any attention to the various gazes from the crowd, Dr. Yang turned around and led the investigators to continue walking until he reached the elevator, before stopping: "When the elevator arrives, I won't take you down."

"Thank you."

Several investigators expressed their thanks one after another.

They thought Dr. Yang was going back to the sound therapy room, but they saw that he was still standing there watching, showing no intention of leaving.

Ning Luan asked directly: "Doctor Yang, do you want to watch us go?"

"Well." Doctor Yang nodded, and added, "In principle, convalescents must return to their respective convalescent rooms as soon as possible after physical therapy, and cannot stay on the fourth floor. You don't have much time, don't dawdle any longer .”

Both Zhou Yan and Lu Chenzhao were near the elevator, and the other investigators did not dare to come over. Ning Luan naturally became the one closest to the elevator door among all of them.

Almost as soon as Doctor Yang finished speaking, Ning Luan rushed over and pressed the elevator button.

The elevator quickly went up from the first floor.

After the door opened, the investigators stood still, waiting for Zhou Yan and the indescribable boss to enter first, just like the previous few times.

After coming to Mingshan Nursing Home, this was the first time that the investigators took the elevator without the head nurse Li.

Some investigators were a little nervous at first, but when they saw the two bosses standing in the innermost part of the elevator like door gods, they somehow became less scared.

"Forget it Captain Zhou, I actually feel that the indescribable boss gave me a sense of security? Could it be that I was polluted when chasing Shi Mengyu and lost my mind?"

Xu Zhe complained silently in his heart, and decided to go to the medical institution designated by the terrorist recovery site for a full body checkup after he got out.

The elevator didn't move.

Liu Mian, who was squeezed to the point of sticking to the elevator door, asked aloud, "Is the elevator broken?"

The position of the elevator button was blocked by someone, Xu Zhe leaned back and looked over: "It's not broken, it's because the floor button hasn't been pressed yet."

Liu Mian turned her head and shouted, "Whoever is near the elevator button, please press it."

Liu Mian turned around and found that the elevator started to move, and the number displayed on the top also changed.

"Ding--"

The elevator stopped.

Liu Mian thought she was on the third floor, so she walked out, but kicked the door.

The elevator doors were still closed, not opening at all.

"The door is broken?" Liu Mian muttered to herself. When she looked up, she found that the display screen on the top of the elevator showing the floor was in a black state, and there were no numbers.

"squeak--"

The elevator doors suddenly began to move sideways.

Amidst the sound of rust rubbing, a crack opened unsteadily.

Liu Mian raised her legs subconsciously.

"Go back."

A cold voice came from behind the elevator.

Liu Mian was taken aback, subconsciously took half a step back, looked back, and found that it was Zhou Yan calling him.

Liu Mian: "Captain Zhou, you..."

Xu Zhe, who was standing beside him, tugged at Liu Mian's sleeve: "Look outside."

Liu Mian turned around and looked out of the elevator, feeling a bone-chilling chill rushing from the soles of her feet to the sky.

It turned out that what appeared in front of the elevator was not the corridor on the third floor, but a red brick wall built at the elevator door, blocking their way out.

It's just a red brick wall, it doesn't scare Liu Mian like this.

What scares him is the things used to build the walls.

The wall blocking the elevator door——

Made of flesh and bricks.

The bricks on the wall are dilapidated, and at a cursory glance, none of them are complete.

The flesh and blood used to build the walls were new and old, the old flesh was completely dry, and the fresh flesh was sticky and wet, flowing down against the wall and gathering outside the elevator door.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Close the door!" Qin Yan turned around and rushed towards the elevator button.

Before him, Long Zexu kept pressing the close button, but couldn't close it no matter what.

There was more and more blood accumulated at the elevator door, and it might not be long before it would flow in. Once it got on, there might be big trouble.

"Captain Zhou, what the hell kind of place is this?" Ning Luan turned his head to look at Zhou Yan who was standing behind him on the right, "Didn't we go to the third floor, why did we come here?"

The elevator is in the down state after starting.

The place in front of me can't be the third floor and the first floor, so let's rule it out first.

The elevator didn't go down long enough to get them to the negative floor.

At this point, the answer is obvious.

Zhou Yan: "The second floor is where the staff of Mingshan Sanatorium live."

"How did this happen?" Ning Luan guessed, "Is the elevator malfunctioning, or did someone press it wrong?"

Zhou Yan glanced at the four people closest to the door: "We'll talk after leaving here."

Qin Yan's eyes turned red in a hurry, and he didn't bother to tell who was speaking, so he said on his own: "The elevator door can't be closed, and all the buttons don't respond, how can I get there?"

Zhou Yan had no expression on his face, as if he was saying something very ordinary: "Tear down the wall."

Investigators: "!!!" That's outrageous!

Liu Mian vaguely reminded: "Captain Zhou, will it be too difficult to tear down the wall?"

"What's the problem..." Lu Chenzhao lazily leaned against the mirror-like inner wall of the elevator behind him, raised his wrist, and when he tilted his head, the long hair tied at the back of his neck shook a few times, "Just take it apart casually." .”

The person who heard the words was an indescribable boss, and the investigators who were facing outside did not dare to turn their heads. Those who were originally facing Zhou Yan and the others turned their backs.

Wen Bing had read the brochure of Mingshan Sanatorium, and the layout of the corridor on the second floor of the sanatorium was the same as that on the third floor.To ensure that the layout is the same, the wall will not be too thick, as long as it is demolished, they can go out.

Maybe other people think this method is outrageous because the wall is not easy to tear down. Wen Bing thinks differently. She is worried about something else: "Captain Zhou, you can't go to the second floor. The second floor is where the employees of the nursing home live. We don't have it yet." Determine if you can go, if you go hastily, it may be dangerous."

The other investigators echoed in whispers, and even the few closest to the elevator buttons spoke out.

With a cold face, Zhou Yan looked at the four people closest to the elevator.

Long Zexu, Qin Yan, Qiao Yuan, and Qi Feng.

Zhou Yan: "I know I can't go, why press the button on the second floor?"

Qi Feng looked confused: "I didn't press it."

Not only Qi Feng, but others were also stunned.

Zhou Yan ignored them and looked straight at the three members of the dare not die team.

Long Zexu and Qin Yan glanced at each other, as if trying to ascertain something from each other's expressions.

Qiao Yuan lowered his head, his brows and eyes were blocked by thick bangs, so he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

"Admit it." Zhou Yan continued, "I saw it."

One hand was raised slowly.

"It's me." Qiao Yuan raised his hand and admitted, "I pressed it."

Suddenly learning that the distress was caused by humans, the other investigators couldn't accept it, and asked Qiao Yuan why he did this.

Qiao Yuan buried his head lower, avoiding other people's eyes: "The last time I came to carry out the mission, the convalescent room for the convalescents was on the second floor. When I pressed the elevator button, I only wanted to go back to the convalescent room. Be careful, you will press the wrong button."

Qiao Yuan didn't look like he was lying. The other investigators could barely accept this reason, and no matter how dissatisfied they were, they didn't hold him back.

Zhou Yan raised his hand and turned the silver watch on his left wrist, looked at Qiao Yuan coldly, and frowned more and more.

"You lied."

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