When we reached the 6th floor, everyone stopped.

Just looking into the corridor from the stairwell gives people a very depressing feeling, and everything around them seems to be shrouded in a dark tone.

It seems like no one has been to this floor for a long time.

I passed several rooms in a row, all with their doors closed.

Instead of locking the door normally after get off work, it was locked from the outside with an iron lock, the kind with an iron chain wrapped around the door handle many times.

Judging from the rust on the lock, it seems it has not been opened for at least a few years.

It seems that this environment is a bit harsh. The nurse who led the way explained that they did not live here, but in another corridor adjacent to it.

Because I came up from the stairs, I passed by here.

If you take the elevator, you won't.

Then she introduced that this side was abandoned before she came to work in this hospital, and only a few rooms on the side near the ward where they lived were still in use occasionally.

Not long after, Jiang Cheng saw the rooms the nurse mentioned.

The room was unlocked and the door was ajar, revealing a gap as big as half a fist.

Through the gap, he could see that there were junk equipment and other debris inside, but nothing special was found. With the nurse present, it was inconvenient for him to go in and check directly.

After walking a few more steps, I turned a corner and came to a hall, which was not very large. There was a row of conjoined plastic seats next to the wall.

There is a huge frame made of aluminum alloy on the wall facing it.

The outside is covered with a layer of glass.

The glass is very dirty, and you can probably see some old newspapers or something stuck inside. It should have been used to commend the medical staff who made contributions.

Post some photos of them, or their deeds, reports, etc.

It's like a roll of honor.

Connected to the hall is another corridor.

The environment here is much better.

The floor was very clean, as if it had been cleaned not long ago.

Walking to the door of the ward with the house number 604, the nurse stopped, took out the key, and opened the door.

Because night was gradually falling, the room was very dark. The nurse did not go in immediately, but reached into the room and turned on the light.

The room is relatively large, with a total of 5 beds. It can be seen that there should have been 6 beds, but 3 of them are arranged side by side.

But where the last hospital bed should have been, a huge wardrobe was placed. Next to the wardrobe were some daily utensils, a kettle and so on.

There were several red clay flower pots placed on the windowsill, but they were empty and there were no flowers or plants inside.

This is the room for the four people in Jiangcheng.

Originally, there was no need for the few remaining people to follow them. Their rooms were on the second floor, but Huaiyi insisted on coming up to take a look.

After all, he has experience and can be regarded as the backbone of everyone.

While the nurse was introducing the facilities in the room to them, Huaiyi lowered his voice and reminded the people in Jiangcheng that they must be careful after dark.

Try not to go out. If you must, do it together.

There should also be a guard in the room.

All in all, on the premise of not being left alone, you should also be careful of having your home stolen.

Du Feng swallowed carefully when he heard this and asked quietly: "What will happen if I accidentally become alone?"

Huaiyi shook his head, leaned close to his ear and whispered: "I don't know, after all, dead people can't talk."

Du Feng's expression looked like he had eaten a fly.

Seeing that it was getting darker and darker outside, the nurse's voice became urgent, "This is the basic situation," she looked at the people in Jiangcheng and said, "If there is no problem, the patient and accompanying family members can stay, and the others can follow.

I am leaving."

"Let's hurry up." She added.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Cheng asked, "If something happens at night, where will we find you?"

A strange emotion flashed across the nurse's face, but she still pretended to be calm and replied: "There is our nurse station on the fourth floor."

Looking at the nurse, Jiang Cheng showed a sincere expression, "Miss, are you on duty tonight?"

"no."

Seemingly not wanting to waste any more time, the nurse quickly said: "Try not to wander around at night. Some of the facilities in this building are aging and the lights are not good at night."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the remaining people and left without giving Jiang Cheng a chance to continue asking questions.

Looking at the nurse's back, Jiang Cheng slowly narrowed his eyes, restraining his desire to strike up a conversation and leaving in a hurry.

One can imagine how evil this hospital is at night.

Jiang Cheng, Lin Waner, Du Feng, and Weiwei were the only four people left in the room.

Fortunately, I knew a few of the people, so I wasn't so restrictive.

After closing the door, Du Feng helped Jiang Cheng move a bed behind him.

There are four beds left, just enough for each person.

Jiang Cheng has no intention of going out to explore tonight. There is too little information available, and if he fails to do so, he will be killed.

I'd better wait until tomorrow daytime to walk around the hospital.

If you're lucky, you can catch two little nurses or something, and you can get some information.

After thinking about it, the corridor he just passed gave Jiang Cheng a very strange feeling, and the nearby rooms didn't look like important places.

Logically speaking, just use the lock that comes with the door to lock it from the inside. There is no need to add another lock on the outside.

Who are you guarding against?

In other words...what to guard against?

And this ward.

Jiang Cheng walked around the house and found many strange places. He picked up the hot water bottle and shook it. It was already filled with water.

Remove the cork and let the heat steam out.

Opening the closet door, a refreshing smell wafted out from inside. In addition to a few wooden clothes hangers, there were several boxes of mothballs, and a few rolls of toilet paper piled in the corner.

What surprised Jiang Cheng was that there were instant noodles and several aluminum lunch boxes for instant noodles stacked together.

Du Feng came over and sighed with emotion, saying that he had never seen this thing since his grandmother died, and it had already been 20 years ago in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Cheng ignored him at all.

Approaching the open cabinet door, Jiang Cheng leaned over and sniffed gently, and an indescribable faint stale smell filled his nostrils.

really.......

This ward was not what they saw now, but was temporarily cleaned up.

I'm afraid it was similar to the locked rooms I just passed by.

All abandoned for many years.

Because I was worried that they would smell the stale smell in the closet, I sprayed a very strong air freshener and threw away a lot of mothballs.

Just to cover up the taste.

This seemingly considerate move did not bode well for Jiang Cheng.

He turned around and looked at the door. There was an observation window made of glass on the door of the ward.

The window here was covered with a piece of white paper.

Walking to the window, Jiang Cheng touched the curled corners of the white paper with his hand.

The paper is not too thick and has a very crisp texture.
Chapter completed!