Chapter 1700 Red Room
"Bang!"
An unexpected loud bang exploded outside the door, and a door was knocked open, very close to their room. Tang Qisheng's eyes widened in shock.
"Huh? Why not? I clearly smelled a smell of strangers." Along with the sound of searching, the voice of a doctor came faintly.
Tang Qisheng immediately understood that the footsteps that Zhu Jie was referring to were wrong. It turned out that someone was missing, and this person was hiding in the corridor outside the door, waiting for them to fall into the trap.
Luckily Zhu Jie was careful, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Dengdengdeng."
The footsteps came from far away, and the doctors who pretended to leave before returned again. "What do you think? I said you were too suspicious. There would be no strangers at this time. The last batch of patients have been sent to the cadaver teacher's room."
"But I clearly smelled it, strange..."
The doctor seemed to be unwilling to give up. With two loud bangs, two more doors were knocked open, only one wall away from the room where Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie were hiding.
Finally, footsteps came to their door. Tang Qisheng couldn't hold back his breathing as he stood in front of Zhu Jie. Although he knew that it would have little effect, it was all he could do. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He didn't save Wang Fugui from Jiangcheng after all, and he had failed to save the other party's expectations.
Just as he was about to fight to the death, a rustling sound suddenly came from the end of the corridor, as if countless claws of a huge centipede were rubbing against the wall at the same time.
"Oh no! It's the dean!" A doctor outside the door said in a panic.
"Hide quickly! Go back... back to the office!"
Under the threat of the dean, the four doctors fled in panic. Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie, who had escaped by chance, waited until it was completely quiet outside before they carefully walked out of the room, then found the stairs on the side of the corridor and quickly went up to the 3rd floor.
Hearing the previous movement, the two knew that the dean came from the direction of the 3rd floor, and the current environment here also confirmed this.
There were bloody handprints on the wall, and the chandelier on the ceiling was broken and hung down, swaying slightly in the air, and occasionally making a sizzling sound of electricity.
Originally, they could continue to go up the stairs, but unfortunately, the stairs leading to the 4th floor were blocked by a white iron door.
Tang Qisheng tried to push the door a few times, but it didn't move at all. What's even more strange is that there is no lock on the door at all.
"This way doesn't work, is there any other way?"
Zhu Jie frowned and looked at the other side of the corridor, "Then we have to take a long detour. The remaining staircase is at the other end."
There is no better way now, the two can only grope forward carefully. This is the 3rd floor. If I remember correctly, there is also a ghost on this floor.
"Kacha!"
"Kacha!"
Turning a corner, they came to an unfamiliar corridor, and a series of sharp sounds seemed to cut people's heartstrings.
Tang Qisheng remembered that this floor was a hunchback doctor ghost with slumped shoulders and dragging a huge pair of scissors.
"Damn it! How come all these ghosts are awake?"
Tang Qisheng's curse in his heart did not solve any problem, so he could only look at Zhu Jie with a glimmer of luck, "Can we take a detour to avoid it?"
Zhu Jie shook his head with a bad look on his face, "No, this is the only way."
As the distance got closer, the two could hear it more clearly. The huge click sound came from a room, and along with it, there was a gloomy red light shining from the room.
Take light steps, the two planned to pass quickly when they were not prepared. Tang Qisheng restrained himself and never looked inside when passing by, which was also to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Fortunately, everything was safe and sound. After quickly passing the door, the two immediately passed through the corridor, turned a corner, and came to a brand new corridor. But before the two could catch their breath, the scene in front of them made them stunned on the spot.
"Click!"
"Click!"
There was also a room emitting red light in the deep corridor in front of them, and sharp click sounds came one after another.
Tang Qisheng reacted and turned around quickly, taking a few quick steps back to the corridor he had just passed. However, there was no corridor behind him now. There was only the staircase they had come up not long ago after turning the corner.
"What's going on?!"
Tang Qisheng's head buzzed. He had seen ghosts building walls before, but it still caught him off guard when they suddenly appeared at this critical moment. More importantly, it meant that their whereabouts had been exposed.
His breathing became rapid. After waiting for 1 minute, the worst result did not appear. The door in the corridor did not rush out of the scissor ghost with green face and fangs to dismember them.
"Let's go, let's go again." Zhu Jie grabbed Tang Qisheng's hand and squeezed it hard, "I think the ghost hasn't found us yet, and the clue is likely in that room."
This time, the two looked into the door as they passed by. Although they were mentally prepared, they were still shocked by the bloody scene inside. They saw 7 or 8 bodies thrown on the ground at random, and another body was hung high up with an iron hook piercing the throat, and the face was corroded beyond recognition.
"Kacha!"
The huge pair of scissors swung, and the corpse's left arm was cut off directly.
"Wrong! Wrong again!" The hunchbacked doctor wielding the scissors roared, and cut off the corpse's right leg again, "That's right, you disgusting freaks, freaks with deformed hands and feet!"
"But it doesn't matter, you are my patients, I will help you trim the excess parts, I am a doctor! I must heal you!"
"Kacha!"
"Kacha!"
Under the nearly crazy operation, the body was quickly cut into pieces, and the more horrifying thing was still to come. The hunchback doctor threw away the scissors, took out the needle and thread, and sewed the cut hands and feet back, but only sewed the legs to the face, and the arms to the original position of the legs.
After working for a long time, the panting hunchback doctor looked up at his work and laughed. The doctor with his back to the two had one shoulder high and one shoulder low. The length of his two arms and legs were all different. Just from the back, you can guess what kind of freak this is.
The corners of the room were filled with broken limbs and various works that exceeded the physiological limits of human beings. The strong smell of blood was nauseating.
What surprised Tang Qisheng even more was that the owners of these works were not only patients wearing hospital gowns, but also doctors wearing white coats and female nurses. There was also a headless body of a nursing worker hanging upside down in the corner.
The cruelty of Doctor Scissors was beyond Tang Qisheng's imagination. He not only killed patients, but also his colleagues in the hospital.
A few seconds later, the two of them returned to their previous position. There was still a staircase behind the corner, and the corridor in front of them.
However, this time Tang Qisheng found something different. The bloody slaughterhouse in the corridor with red light seemed to be closer to them.