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Chapter 617 How Did They Die? (Down)

The dusty white floor tiles, the walls covered with brown lumps, the room was dead silent, not even a small insect could be seen.

"Morgue No. 1?" It was said to be a morgue, but there were no corpses inside. The rusty metal tables were covered with dirty white cloths.

The fabric is very thick and opaque. If you don't lift it, you won't be able to see what's hidden underneath even if you shine it with a flashlight.

The gloomy warehouse-like room in front of me is the morgue. It is very different from the morgue I saw at Jiangcheng People's Hospital before, both in terms of layout and internal environment.

“Did morgues look like this twenty years ago?”

I turned to look at Chen Mo, but before he could say anything, Zhang Heng interrupted: "Brother, please accept your curiosity. I've already convinced you. There are still so many questions in the hospital morgue in the middle of the night. How strong is your thirst for knowledge?"

He entered the morgue first with the DV in hand and walked among the rows of metal tables.

Morgue No. 1 is not a big place. It is more appropriately called a temporary storage place for corpses than a morgue. There are only three rows inside and outside, with three "beds" in each row.

"In such a big hospital, the morgue can only hold nine corpses, which is a bit too little." Chen Mo leaned on a branch and slowly moved the flashlight to shine in all corners of the room: "No, a regular morgue is not like this. , the hospital has a series of regulations regarding morgues, which should not be too different even twenty years ago."

He stood beside me and did not enter the house rashly: "The mortuary is only one of the functions of the morgue. There are also simple processing of corpses, such as a special processing room for undressing, changing clothes, and numbering the deceased. The clothes of the deceased and Normal hospital gowns are very different. In addition, some deceased persons with infectious diseases will be placed in isolation rooms and have specialized people to take care of them, disinfect them, etc."

Chen Mo's words are very clear. The morgue cannot be just a closed room. We may have found the wrong place.

"You said that Morgue No. 1 is not the morgue we were asked to find on the note?"

"I'm not sure, I'm just giving my opinion."

"Close the door, don't swing the flashlight around, lower it, and no matter what happens later, just run with it." The sound of water dripping in my ears gradually became louder, and I was a little nervous. I gave Chen Mo a few words and entered the No. 1 morgue to check.

The white cloths covering the bodies were spread out on the iron beds. When the hospital was moved, the room seemed to have been specially cleaned, and nothing related to the deceased was left out.

I stretched out my hand and lifted up a white cloth. There were some dark marks left on the iron tabletop, like the blood marks left by fingernails digging into the flesh when a person was struggling before death.

The room is not big, and you can see the sides at a glance. The iron tables are all covered with white cloth, and it is clear whether there are corpses.

"Look here!" Zhang Heng, who was the first to enter the morgue, made a discovery. He had been looking for the birth certificate mentioned on the note. When he found it under the table, he accidentally discovered strange symbols painted on the back of the iron table.

I squatted under the table to check. The symbol was similar to the ghostly symbols we saw on the wall. It gave me a feeling of déjà vu.

"Nine tables, nine beds..." I looked at the layout of the No. 1 morgue, and suddenly I felt familiar. My mind turned and I remembered the morgue of the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium: "The beams are on top, and there are also nine tables. The layout is the same, so this damn place has nothing to do with the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium, right?"

Under the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium, a peerless evil thing was suppressed. When I saw the No. 1 Morgue, I had a guess: "Is there something suppressed under the Jianghu Cancer Research Hospital?"

I walked to the iron table in the middle and took out the precious Taoist book of Qingtu Temple. This secret book records the evil objects that have been sealed in the corpse exorcism lineage through the ages, and the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium is among them.

Turning over the Taoist book, the ghost-drawing talisman on it can only be recognized by those of the Zhizu lineage.

"This character?!" I took the Taoist code and got under the iron table, and compared the symbols engraved under the table, I made an astonishing discovery. The similarity between the two actually reached 70%.

"Why is it all white in the hospital? White paint, leukemia, white hair on the door..." Holding the secret scripture of Qingtu Temple, I remembered a memory from the past.

When I went to Qingtu Temple for the first time, I saw an old man in the side room where Taoist Master Xianqing exorcised corpses. The old man was affected by the blood fox, and white hair grew on his body!

"Yes! Exactly the same white hair!" There was a subtle change in my face, and a vague chain of clues formed in my mind: "This hospital may be related to Qingtu Temple. There was a corpse transformation, and it was later removed for various reasons. I suppressed it and the news didn't spread. The reason why the monster didn't kill me directly might be because of the book in my hand."

The corpse-riding lineage once had a glorious history, but it has only begun to wither in modern times. The secret book in my hand is probably of great origin.

I still haven't figured out the answer to the question why the hospital is all white. The appearance of white hair is just a small clue. The real reason needs to be further investigated to find out.

There were no corpses in Morgue No. 1. It had been abandoned for a long time. We searched for a long time but could not find the so-called birth certificate.

"Let's go, we really fooled the stupid boy studying medicine. This is not the place we are looking for." Zhang Heng held the DV with a sad face. I can understand his mood. He was full of expectations and thought that it would be over. Who knew? It's just the beginning.

After coming out of Morgue No. 1, I helped Chen Mo just walk to the door. The sound of water dripping in my ears suddenly became urgent. What made me even more surprised was that the sound of water dripping was also mixed with the sound of heavy footsteps.

"Chasing you? No! Let's go!" I directly picked up Chen Mo and ran away. However, the location of Morgue No. 1 was very special. It happened to be at the deepest part of a corridor. If I wanted to leave, I would definitely bump into the thing that came in. .

The sound of water dripping in my ears became louder and louder, and I felt a sense of uneasiness in my heart: "Are we going to have a head-on conflict with that monster?"

A monster is not scary. Not to mention the other hidden show hosts, I should be able to deal with it alone.

What I'm really worried about is that there is more than one monster. Once we have a head-on confrontation and make a fuss, and are blocked by more monsters, it will really be a dead end.

Running towards the exit, Zhang Heng and Chen Mo gradually realized something was wrong. They both heard a strange noise, and this noise came from in front of us.

"Brother, is this a dead end? Why don't we find a room to escape first? Maybe we can get through like last time?" Zhang Heng suggested.

Chen Mo, who was on my back, also patted my shoulder and nodded in agreement. He knew in his heart that once the fight actually started, it would be easy to win, but if he lost, he would definitely become the first victim.

Both of them agreed to hide, and I couldn't object. Most of the warehouses on both sides were locked, so the three of us had no choice but to retreat to the No. 1 morgue.

After carefully closing the door and turning off the flashlight and DV, Zhang Heng and I observed the movement in the corridor through the glass.

The sound of water drops falling in my ears was gradually covered by the sound of footsteps. I couldn't help but wonder. The bandage monster walked silently. Is it another kind of monster that is chasing it this time?

I shuddered, breathed a sigh of relief, and stared at the long aisle.

There was a faint light in the dark corridor, dancing in the air like a will-o'-the-wisp. It was not so obvious at first, but along with the sound of footsteps and water drops, the thing like a will-o'-the-wisp was approaching.

"Something doesn't seem right." The window glass on the door of the morgue was dirty and covered with dust. Even with my discerning eyes, I could only make a rough look.

The unknown is always the scariest thing, and this new monster made the three of us hiding in the house nervous.

The weird light flickered in the corridor, and finally stopped at the door of the morgue, along with the sound of footsteps.

Zhang Heng and I had already moved away from the glass window and hid behind the door.

Listen carefully through the thin door panel.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock...

The water drops continued to fall, and the thing was always at the door.

The air in the morgue seemed to be solid, and it was too quiet.

"Crunch."

The old ward door was pushed slightly and opened a small crack, and then something seemed to stick in.

I didn't dare to move my body easily and leaned against the door. The thing pushed but didn't push it completely open, and the force gradually increased.

Zhang Heng and I looked at each other and had no intention of getting out of the way. We just hoped that the thing outside the door would turn around and leave like last time.

After a second or two, the push outside the door disappeared, but the sound of water dripping did not stop.

"Why is it still outside?" I gestured to Zhang Heng and slowly stood up, wanting to see what was going on outside through the window.

Holding one hand on the wall, I slowly straightened my legs. When my profile appeared in the window, the strange light also happened to be close to the glass window.

Looking up, my pupils were shocked as my eyes swept over me!

There was a man's face past the blurry glass window!

Almost at the same time, there was a scream outside the door, and then someone seemed to fall to the ground, and the only light disappeared.

The sudden change made me freeze on the spot. Why did the monster react more violently than me?

Taking Chen Mo's flashlight, I pushed open the morgue door and saw at a glance that in the middle of the corridor, a man in a suit was lying on the ground, clutching his heart. His muscles were spasming, and his eyes were even frightened. Tears came out.

"Gu Bei?" I didn't know what to say. I remembered the bright light just now and looked at the mobile phone flying three meters away. I immediately understood the cause and effect and quickly said: "Brother, we are human beings, don't be afraid. "

Zhang Heng and Chen Mo who were in the room also ran out. The three of them surrounded Gu Bei, who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time, with different expressions.

"Is there anyone else alive in the hospital?" Zhang Heng picked up Gu Bei's cell phone and seemed to have found something important. He waved to me and Chen Mo: "Come and see, this guy is also looking for the morgue!"

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