Room 502 must be on the fifth floor, and the only way to the fifth floor is stairs.
Lu Tan returned to the lobby from the nurse's station, only to find that the surrounding sky had completely darkened.
When he reached the door, he looked out the glass door.
The night was so dark that even the security guard booth not far away could not be seen. There were no stars or moon, and the night enveloped everything.
Lu Tiao even wondered if this place had entered some different space when the mission started.
He did not rush out of the hospital in case the mission failed.
After checking the explosives tied to the pillar, Lu Tian decided to eat something first.
He randomly found a place to sit and took out water and compressed dry food.
People are like rice and steel. If you don't eat well, you won't have the strength to work.
Lu Tiao took a mouthful of dry food and a mouthful of water to fill his hungry stomach.
Today's compressed dry food tastes much better than before. It's not too bad to eat as a snack. It's a bit high in calories, but it's not a torture to satisfy your hunger normally.
While eating, Lu Kan looked at the red-covered notebook. There were still many missing pages in it. Depending on the year of recording, there was at least one missing page almost every year.
"If a missing page represents a missing person, then there is a missing person in this hospital every year? And they are all nurses?"
Lu Jian felt that the problem was huge.
Although he has no special feelings about nurse uniforms, there may be some people who particularly like nurse uniforms.
For the sake of ordinary people who like nurse costumes, Lu Tian also needs to investigate this incident.
After eating and drinking, Lu Tan stood up.
He walked towards the stairs, passing some clinics along the way. The equipment and equipment in these clinics had naturally been moved away, leaving only empty rooms. The light of the flashlight shone, and the mottled marks on the original white walls attracted people's imagination.
Lu Tan passed two clinics and when he came to the door of the third clinic, the light of the flashlight passed by, and he found that this clinic was a little different.
The light penetrated the broken door and illuminated the consulting room, which contained tables, chairs, and several hospital beds.
Obviously, this should be a clinic for checking the condition of the body's limbs.
"Why are the tables here the only ones not moved?"
Lu Tian walked into the consulting room. It was very spacious, with tables and cabinets standing there. Apart from being a bit old, there were no signs of damage.
He shined a flashlight on the table. There was no dust on the table, as if someone had been using it.
When he came to the hospital bed, Lu Tan felt that the shape of the bed was a bit strange. He gestured. Although he was only 1.85 meters tall and an ordinary person, this bed probably couldn't even fit a person with a height of 1.7 meters.
Most of the legs are exposed.
Moreover, there is a depression at the lower end of the hospital bed.
This appears to be a special purpose hospital bed.
Lu Tan didn't know very well. The number of times he went to the hospital was pitiful.
When the flu season comes every year, others keep sneezing, but he is fine at all. He has never had colds or fevers all year round.
He felt very sorry for this.
Because according to Lu Tan's immune theory, colds and fevers represent the normal functioning of the body's immune function, which is equivalent to exercising every day. If you don't catch a cold all year round, your body's immune function will not be exercised. If you don't get sick, it will be a serious illness.
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Bringing his thoughts back to the bed, Lu Tian tried to lie down on it.
Sure enough, the bed was too short for him.
Moreover, there were strange armrests on both sides of the bed. He couldn't touch these armrests when he was lying down. Instead, he could put his legs on them to form an open position.
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Lu Tan felt that there was something wrong with his current posture of asking you to enter the urn.
Just as he was about to put his legs down, he heard the sound of metal clashing.
This was the sound of a scalpel being picked up from the instrument tray. Lu Tiao lowered his head and saw a doctor in a white coat standing next to his hospital bed.
The doctor was tall and his white coat was dirty and stained with mud or blood. He wore a thick medical mask and his hair was tied up in a hat. The doctor had dark skin and dull eyes.
It seems like he has been dead for a long time.
Holding a scalpel in his right hand and pliers in his left hand, he walked toward Lu Tiao without saying a word.
Do you want to perform surgery on yourself?
In Lu Tiao's [Real Sight], the doctor's figure was insubstantial. He didn't look like a real person, but more like an existence like an air friend. The scalpel in his hand was real and could easily cut people's skin.
"Who are you?"
He hurriedly wanted to put his feet down, but Lu Tiao found that his body was like being suppressed by a heavy object and he could not move. He could only watch the doctor getting closer and closer, and the scalpel in his hand glowed coldly.
A feeling of horror rose up from Lu Tan's back. Without hesitation, he took out a silver revolver in his hand.
[Last words] Load the gun, and the bullet accurately hit the doctor.
Lu Jian didn't have time to consider the effectiveness, so he used the most effective one, the raving bullet of the great being.
In an instant, Lu Tian saw the other party stop. Immediately, the restraints on Lu Tian were lifted and he immediately jumped out of bed.
The doctor covered his head, shrinking into a ball as if in pain.
Lu Tiao picked up the crowbar and hit him on the head.
A solid touch came, and Lu Jian was a little curious, this guy actually had a physical body.
He saw that the fainted doctor was motionless and seemed to have lost consciousness.
So Lu Tan boldly picked up a crowbar and pulled the mask off the doctor's face.
He saw the other person's face.
Perhaps, that cannot be called a human face.
This face has no skin, only flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood is not complete. There are many traces of sutures. It can also be said that this face and this head are made of sutures.
Such suture marks also spread to the body. It can be clearly seen that these suture marks are not simply sewing the wounds, but forcibly merging tissues from different bodies together.
This doctor is like Frankenstein, a man made of corpse parts.
Lu Jian listened and found that it had no heartbeat.
Lu Tan even felt that this guy might not even have a heart.
Zila——
There was a sound of metal clashing in the corridor, as if something was moving in it. Lu Tian took a peek and found that it was a similarly tall man wearing a white coat.
It's just that what this doctor is holding is not a scalpel, but a saw used by orthopedics to amputate limbs.
The rusty saw clattered on the ground, making a sharp sound that echoed in the corridor.
"Are these monsters transformed from human beings?"
Lu Tiao guessed that he was leaning against the wall and hiding in the shadows. He heard the footsteps outside and the sound of saws scraping gradually approaching. He came to the position behind him, paused for a moment, and then continued forward.
He breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly a head popped out from the door to the consulting room to the right of Lu Jian.
The doctor wearing a mask and hat, holding a saw in his hand, poked his head inside.
