Controlling time seemed almost impossible to Han Fei, but it really happened in the happy shrine memory world. This was the first time he encountered such a difficult ghost.
After escaping from the pursuit of the nurse, Han Fei had a slight wrinkle at the corner of his eyes. He stayed in the ghost for too long, and it seemed that some of his time had been stolen.
"If these hatreds break through to the unspeakable level, it will probably be the most terrifying unspeakable kind."
Feeling satisfied, Han Fei adjusted his condition and came to the real destination of his trip - the security room.
As if to prevent disturbing the elderly, the security room was built in the most remote corner. The adjacent corridor was particularly gloomy. All rooms were sealed and had the time engraved on them.
For example, midnight, three o'clock in the afternoon, etc. I don't know what these black rooms are used for. The doors are all locked, and there is no reminder except the time engraved on the door panel.
"You should have found the right place."
When Han Fei passed by the sealed room doors, he could always hear several footsteps, as if "they" were following behind him.
It was only a few steps away, but Han Fei felt that he had walked for a long time. He seemed to be groping in the maze of time. When he turned back, he found that a layer of dust had fallen on the door.
Everything in this weird nursing home is aging, only the dark night shrouding sin remains unchanged.
"The temperature is dropping and the surroundings are getting darker. Then the nurse will come here again, right?"
Just walking through a corridor, Han Fei felt extremely exhausted mentally and physically. He did not dare to touch anything in the nursing home and went directly to the security room.
Through the service window in the corridor, Han Fei looked into the house.
Although the security room is located in a remote location, it has a large internal space, equivalent to three ordinary wards. It is also equipped with various professional anti-riot tools and various items needed by security guards in daily life.
However, these were not the focus of Han Fei's attention. He saw a man wearing the uniform of a Yongsheng Pharmaceutical experimenter walking around in the security room.
His expression was frightened, his penis kept beating, and he kept repeating something.
"A Nian?"
Han Fei didn't expect to find the mission target so smoothly. He held the door handle of the security room, but he didn't dare to open it immediately.
The random mission at the shrine couldn't be that simple, and he was worried that he had overlooked the danger.
"The clock in the security room is still moving, and the ticking sound can be clearly heard, but the hands of the clock always cycle between zero and one minute. The people in the room seem to be trapped in that minute!"
In order to prevent accidents, Han Fei tried calling Anian's name outside the house. The man inside the house could not hear his voice at all. There were two different worlds separated by the door.
"It seems that I have to go into the house and bring him out. The question is, I have entered, can I come out on my own?"
The mission goal was right in front of him, and Han Fei didn't want to give up. He slowly turned the door handle and pushed open the security room door.
"A Nian?"
The rotten smell flooded into the nostrils, the security room was pitch black, everything was covered with a thick layer of dust, and there was no one in the room at all.
"How can it be?"
Han Fei went around to the window again, and Ah Nian was obviously walking back and forth in the security room.
The scene seen through the window is different from the real scene behind the door, as if they are on two different timelines.
"How can we rescue him?"
Han Fei carefully observed every move of An Nian. He tried to figure out what happened to An Nian through his subtle expressions.
As a master actor and expert in practical criminal psychology, Han Fei listed a variety of possibilities.
"In that minute, he seemed to have encountered something beyond his cognition. He was completely distraught. He was scared and hesitant. He should know the solution, but that would cost a heavy price."
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Han Fei's super memory allowed him to memorize all the changes in A Nian's expression. He walked into the security room and stood at the end of A Nian's face.
At the beginning of his appearance, he began to imitate A Nian and walk around the house.
"I triggered this mission after obtaining the rescue bottle. The two photos in the bottle should not be available to ordinary people. It is most likely that they were stolen by an insider. What did he want to express through those two photos?"
Master-level acting skills allowed Han Fei to perfectly reproduce every move of A-Nian. He seemed to be A-Nian in another timeline, and the two almost overlapped.
Han Fei was completely immersed in it. He didn't know how long he had been walking. Time seemed to slowly lose its meaning.
It could be a few minutes, or it could be an hour. When Han Fei looked up again, he heard the sound of the clock hand moving.
The clock in the security room is stationary, but the sound of the hour hand moving does come from the clock.
Slowly turning his eyes, Han Fei looked at the window of the security room. What was reflected in the glass was not Han Fei's figure, but Anian's.
The other party stood there blankly, seeming to see Han Fei through the window glass.
Both of them stood in the room and saw each other through the window glass. This was a very special experience.
"A-Nian?" Han Fei called softly. He wanted to get closer to the window, but when he made a sound, A-Nian's image disappeared: "He should have seen me."
After hurriedly running out of the security room, Han Fei stood outside and observed Anian through the window.
The expression on Anian's face changed obviously. He seemed to be surprised by Han Fei's appearance, but after just a minute, he changed back to his previous appearance.
"How do I communicate with him? The sound can't be transmitted..."
Han Fei re-entered the security room. With the idea of treating a dead horse as a living doctor, he opened a hole in the abyss of greed and poured the ghost blood flowing in Changshou's body on his body.
The blood of longevity can reduce the effect of ghosts in nursing homes and eliminate illusions. Han Fei wants to take a gamble.
He imitated A-Nian again, and the longevity ghost blood played a key role. When the sound of time passing sounded in his ears, Han Fei and A-Nian looked up at the window together.
They saw each other on the dusty glass. Although Anian was startled by Han Fei's bloody appearance, he quickly realized something and walked straight towards the window.
Han Fei did the same thing as Anian, and they came to the window at the same time.
The two couldn't hear each other's voice. Anian raised his hand first and wrote on the dusty window - who are you?
Han Fei looked at the text that appeared on the window glass and wrote on it - I found your help bottle and I'm here to rescue you.
A Nian is trapped in the past. The words he writes will appear on Han Fei's side, but the content of Han Fei's writing cannot be seen by him.
There is no way to communicate, but this does not affect A Nian's call for help. He has realized something and continues to write on the window - there is a book in the drawer that records the order of flowers blooming. Go to the garden to find those flowers and pick them off.
, put it in the book.
Han Fei stared at the word "them" on the window. The flowers Anian mentioned seemed not to be real flowers.
Smashing open the locked drawer, Han Fei found an almost blank book inside, with the time marked on individual pages.
"Time? In the order of flowers?"
Han Fei looked at the window. In the glass, Ah Nian took out a photo album from the drawer, which contained photos of relatives and friends.
He held a photo album in one hand and wrote on the window glass with the other.
"Hops bloom at three o'clock in the morning; briars and dandelions bloom around five o'clock in the morning; then nightshades bloom at six o'clock in the morning; peonies bloom at seven o'clock; barbs at ten o'clock in the morning; sunflowers at noon...
..."
"At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the marigolds bloom; when the sun sets, the purple jasmine and the night grass bloom one after another; at ten o'clock in the evening, the moonflower blooms last."
Seeing the flower blooming time written by Anian, Han Fei immediately thought of those black rooms in the corridor. All the black doors with seals had a time engraved on them.
"Are those flowers hidden in a sealed black room?"
Remember what A Nian wrote
When there was content, Han Fei ran out of the security room with a blank book. He stopped in front of a black door and read the words engraved on it.
"At three o'clock in the morning, the hop flower that Anian is looking for blooms at this time."
Pulling out the butcher's knife of death, Han Fei broke the door lock and pushed open the door.
The dark room exuded an indescribable strange atmosphere. The rows of shelves were filled with flower pots the size of human heads, but there were no flowers in any of the flower pots.
After a quick glance, Han Fei also discovered that each flower pot had a name engraved on it. It seemed that these flower pots were named after living people.
"Gao Gao has always claimed to be the master of the garden. In his shrine, the flowers may represent human souls. These flower pots should have held the memories of others."
Han Fei recalled every word written by Anian, who asked him to go to the garden to pick those flowers.
Quietly closing the black door, Han Fei ran towards another corridor.
The topographic map he had seen before marked the location of the garden. The garden of the nursing home was built among several buildings and was the center of the entire Yiyangtiannian Nursing Home.
There were two more wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. Han Fei's body seemed to be immersed in a quagmire, and every step he took required more energy.
After avoiding many pursuits, Han Fei finally opened the door to the center of the nursing home, and an endless sea of flowers appeared in front of him.
"Isn't this ghost too big?"
Outside the nursing home, it is impossible to imagine how complex a world is hidden inside. Layers of time lines are intertwined, and normal investigation methods are completely inapplicable here. It is no wonder that it is classified as a mysterious building.
"After you find those flowers, leave immediately. It is not appropriate to stay here for a long time."
Han Fei walked into the sea of flowers. When his body touched those flowers, a large number of strange memories that did not belong to him flooded into his mind.
Every flower in this garden represents a soul and a memory.
The healing starlight fell on the petals, and Han Fei tried his best to comfort those souls. He walked for a long time before he found the wild rose and dandelion.
Reaching out to touch the flower stem, Han Fei heard the cries of two children, and a memory picture emerged in his mind.
Anian, who was wearing casual clothes, was playing with his two children. Bright lights were on in the house, news was playing on the TV, and delicious food was placed on the dining table.
Everything was so warm and harmonious, but the next moment there was a knock on the door, and Anian's two children were also standing outside the door. Their eyes were bleeding, the test numbers were engraved on their hearts, and their skin was as dry as bark and slowly cracked.
"Dad, didn't you say you could give us eternal life?"
"Didn't you say that those uncles and aunts can cure our diseases? But why do I feel so painful? It hurts so much."
The child's cries continued to get louder, and Anian seemed unable to distinguish between reality and his imagination. He collapsed and fell to his knees in despair.
