Lou Bin ran very fast and disappeared into the corridor in the blink of an eye.
Chu Ping looked at the place where Lou Bin disappeared. He didn't know why Lou Bin had such a big reaction.
"Is it because of Lou Ying?"
Chu Ping remembered what Lou Bin said just now.
"Is Lou Ying a lunatic? I really don't understand which of these two siblings is telling the truth and who is telling the lie."
Chu Ping pushed open the door of Room 204. This was the dressing room. Chu Ping felt that he should be able to find some clues about this place.
"From the moment I entered this building, I felt a little weird. I always thought there was only one Lu Chao here, but now it seems that there should be other weird existences."
Chu Ping pressed the light switch on the wall.
As the "click" sound sounded, the lights in the room did not turn on.
"There's no light here either?"
This once again refreshes Chu Ping's understanding of the word "search".
"Such a big company doesn't know how to improve its infrastructure?"
Chu Ping took a flashlight and glanced back and forth in the room. On one side of the room was a row of wardrobes. The doors were open, and there were bus driver's uniforms hanging inside, as well as items for daily use.
"This locker room looks like it should be for bus drivers."
Chu Ping took a flashlight and looked through the closets. When he came to a closet with a closed door, Chu Ping stopped.
The flashlight shined on the upper part of the cabinet door. It was a little different from the other cabinet doors. The other cabinet doors were painted with blue paint. Some of them may have rust marks due to their long use. It's just that
The lower part of the cabinet door in front of me has a normal blue paint surface, while the upper part is indeed a deep dark red, as if human blood had been spilled on it.
Chu Ping frowned, then looked at the wardrobe carefully, only to find that there was no user's name on the wardrobe.
"There seems to be something different about this wardrobe."
Chu Ping stretched out his fingers and gently touched the red part of the wardrobe. There was a slimy feeling where his fingers touched.
"Is it human blood?"
Chu Ping shook the cabinet vigorously, and the cabinet, which had been in disrepair for a long time, made a "creak" sound.
"Lock
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Are you there?" Chu Ping took a flashlight and turned around on the cabinet door, but he didn't find the keyhole at all.
"It's really strange. There is no keyhole in the cabinet." Chu Ping stared at it for a while. He suddenly realized that the cabinet in front of him looked like a coffin standing there. "This shape is really like a coffin standing on the ground."
It’s not unlucky here.”
Chu Ping curled his lips, as if he was afraid of causing bad luck, he took a few steps back and put a certain distance away from the cabinet.
Chu Ping had seen all the names on the other cabinets on the honor list on the third floor.
"There are eight cabinets here, and there are eight names on the honor list on the third floor. Could it be that the cabinet without a name belongs to Lou Bin?"
Chu Ping looked again at the cabinet that looked like a coffin standing there.
Chu Ping always felt that the cabinet seemed to be moving and shaking around, as if something was trying to escape from inside.
"Is there something locked in there?"
Chu Ping felt that things seemed to be developing in an unpredictable direction, and hurriedly turned around and ran towards the door.
The flashlight shook and happened to shine on the ceiling of the room. Chu Ping, who was about to run away, suddenly stopped and his eyes followed the light of the flashlight and landed on the ceiling of the room.
On the snow-white ceiling, there are crookedly painted paintings one after another. The dark red handwriting seems to be the same as the red of the unknown wardrobe. The deep dark red seems to be telling one story after another.
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Chu Ping raised the flashlight to the highest position, letting the light illuminate the paintings on the ceiling more clearly.
This painting shows a man hiding on the ceiling, and below are five or six little people, lying there crookedly, some heads have gone far away, some arms have been separated, and some
The person was broken into several pieces and then caught in the mouth of a huge canine animal.
Chu Ping had just finished reading the first painting and felt a little perverted. This was clearly the scene of a murder and dismemberment.
The flashlight light moved slowly and moved to the second painting.
The man who was originally hiding on the ceiling in this painting has come out and is standing in a pile of corpses. Next to him is a little girl with short hair.
The little girl held the man's hand with one hand, and the other hand was holding a bloody knife.
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"Did this little girl kill these people?"
Chu Ping shivered all over and continued to move the flashlight. At this time, he had reached the third painting.
The third painting depicts an altar with two urns on it. There are two tablets in front of the urns. The man is kneeling in front of the tablets, while the little girl stands innocently.
Looking at the man from the side, he seemed to be asking, why did his parents die?
"Does this little girl have two personalities? The cruel one has offended everyone, including her parents, but the little girl's true self doesn't know about it at all."
The fourth painting is very simple, with a tall building that looks like a hospital, and a man handing the girl over to two men who look like doctors.
When Chu Ping saw this painting, he paused slightly because he found that at the bottom of the painting, two words were written crookedly - "Eastern Suburbs".
When Chu Ping saw these two words, he couldn't help but take a breath.
"Eastern Suburbs Mental Hospital? Why is it there again?"
Chu Ping always felt that everything that happened during this period was inseparable from this place.
The flashlight continued to move, but Chu Ping was surprised to find that there was no painting behind it. It was not that no one had painted it, but the original painting seemed to have been deliberately painted over. The bright red patch felt as if a cavity of hot blood had been sprayed on it.
"That man should be Lou Bin, and the little girl should be Lou Ying."
When Chu Ping first met Lou Ying, he had a strange feeling. It was only now that Chu Ping understood what that feeling was.
"It's a good thing she ran fast, otherwise when the other person in her body wakes up, there won't be many people left here who can breathe."
The obliterated picture happened to be on top of the nameless cabinet. The things in the cabinet seemed to feel something, and kept shaking inside, and then made bursts of crashing sounds, as if they were trying to break out of the door.
"That thing is coming out!" Chu Ping didn't dare to neglect at all. He took three steps and two steps at a time and rushed directly to the door.
The doorknob turned, but there was no sign of the door opening.
"I wipe it, but the door can't be opened?!"
Chu Ping felt that this surprise seemed a bit too big, so big that he seemed to be unable to bear it.
