Jiang Qinian still remembers Chen Fang telling him that there is also a ward 444 in this ward, and it is also a passage connecting to the deep world.
The evil ghost he connected to when he first made the call was from Ward 444, but it was actually Ward 444 in the deep world.
"In that case, does that mean that Ward 444 in the ward corresponds to Ward 444 in the Deep World Hospital?"
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but mutter to himself.
Judging from the mobile phones that doctors gave to themselves, it is a thing specially used to harm people, but if you think about it the other way around, why can't it be used to connect to the deep world?
While thinking about it, he had already arrived in front of the door of room 444.
The door looked very old, even badly worn in many places, revealing the wooden core inside.
There was a square window above the door, but it was blocked by newspapers for some unknown reason, so he couldn't see what was going on inside.
He reached out and pulled the door handle, only to find that the door was locked.
But the strange thing is that the outer door lock has been damaged and is hanging in front of him. As the cold wind continues to blow by, it also makes a "crack, bang, bang, bang" sound, which is particularly obvious in this dark corridor, as if someone is constantly talking.
Just like playing around.
But that's not the point.
Jiang Qinian has experienced quite a few unknown events, so how could he be frightened by this little sound now?
What really concerned him was that since the door lock on the outside had been damaged, the only possibility was that the door was locked on the inside.
So...there's someone in the room?
He didn't know, but in order to avoid certain strange phenomena, he did not choose to break in. Instead, he poured his spiritual power into it and used the same method to gently unlock the door.
He took a deep breath and gently pushed the door open.
Judging from the constant falling dust, this door should have been closed for some time, but he did not relax his vigilance because of this. After all, evil spirits do not need to eat and drink, so even if it is closed, it will not work.
It doesn't matter.
If there really is an evil spirit locked up in this ward, it would be dangerous to enter hastily.
Therefore, the moment the door was pushed open, Jiang Qinian gently turned to one side to avoid being killed by some unknown trick.
With the sound of "squeaking", the door was completely pushed open, and Jiang Qinian, who was hiding aside, couldn't help but hold his breath and concentrate, sensing the movement in the room with his spiritual consciousness.
But what puzzled him was that there was no one in the house...
There was no imaginary scene of evil spirits suddenly appearing, nor was there a strange and profound feeling of being connected to the deep world. There was only the faint musty smell and the smoke floating in the air, which looked like a room that had not been inhabited all year round.
But...is this ward really that simple?
Perhaps an ordinary person wouldn't be able to notice anything if he walked in. Apart from being a bit shabby, there is nothing scary about this ward.
But Jiang Qinian obviously doesn't think so.
The horrors that can be placed on the surface do not make him feel afraid. Only the glaciers hidden under the water are truly despairing.
How could Ward 444, which serves as the entrance connecting the surface world and the deep world, be as simple as it seems on the surface?
So he waited for a long time, and after making sure that there was nothing unusual, he moved and walked towards the house...
This is a single ward. The area is not large, about 20 to 30 square meters, but it is definitely enough for a single person to live in.
What made Jiang Qinian feel a little uncomfortable was that this ward seemed too depressing. Although the room could be considered spacious for one person, standing in the middle of the room, the musty smell that hit his face gave people a very cramped feeling.
feeling...
"Dong dong dong..."
The sudden sound frightened Jiang Qinian, and at the same time made him alert, constantly looking at the situation around him.
After analyzing for a few seconds, he determined that the sound just now came from the window, so he walked to the window carefully and slowly opened the curtains...
"Shua..."
There was nothing outside the curtains, and the outline of the hospital could only be seen from the dim light in the distance. Through the rusty barbed wire, he scanned the deserted hospital, looking for the source of the sound.
Unfortunately, he found nothing.
For some reason, perhaps due to the influence of the environment, Jiang Qinian always felt that he was being overwhelmed by this strange silence, as if he was locked in a huge coffin, slowly rotting and stinking...
"The sound just now came from the window. This is correct, but there was not a single person visible outside the window.
If this is the case, the only explanation is that...the sound of knocking on the window came from inside the house..."
Thinking of this, even those who wish to pray for good luck with the river can't help but shed a drop of cold sweat.
But at this moment, while he was frowning and thinking, someone suddenly called his name from behind!
"Jiang Qinian...Jiang Qinian..."
His figure suddenly stopped in place, and he looked around in disbelief, trying to find the source of the sound.
Different from the loud knocking on the window, this call was very weak and very close, as if it was lying next to his ear...
The gloomy wind that came with it at that time.
It was as if there was an invisible person lying on his shoulder, calling Jiang Qinian's name and blowing air-conditioning into his ear...
When he lets down his guard and looks for it, he will find that there is a deep and bottomless abyss...
Thinking of this, he shook his head, trying to put the unrealistic thoughts behind him.
Then, I started searching in the ward.
Because he always felt that something was not quite right about this hospital.
It's that kind of...indescribable feeling...
The sealed windows, the silent corridors, the faint but ubiquitous musty smell in the air, everything reveals something strange.
Of course, now we have to add restraints on both sides of the hospital bed...
Jiang Qinian looked at the black restraint belt in his hand and couldn't help but fell into deep thought for a while.
They are hidden under the hospital bed, leather and black.
But what puzzled him was that the surface of the restraint belt was very rough.
If such a restraint belt is used to restrain a mental patient, it may be very painful, right?
Thinking of this, he used the sparse light outside the window to observe carefully.
Under the hazy mist, the red and black luster shines, like a scroll left by the devil in the world.
And just as he was studying these restraints, the sound rang again, and the sound was a bit louder than before.
"Jiang Qinian...Jiang Qinian..."
At this time, Jiang Qinian seemed to feel someone lying next to his ear. The distance was so close that he could even feel the faint breathing.
Not only did the sound of breathing not make him feel any itching, but it gave him a feeling like falling into an ice cave.
"Who are you?"
Suddenly, he asked aloud.
Everything that was happening now was too weird, so he felt that relying on force could not solve any problems in this situation. Since such a terrifying scene happened, it meant that there must be some unknown force around him.
Therefore, if we change our thinking, we might be able to find a way to break the situation...
But after waiting for a while, he didn't get any response, as if everything just now was just his auditory hallucination.
However, Jiang Qinian felt that it was not that simple.
Maybe he's not the only one in this ward?
Just because you can't see it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.
Thinking of this, he moved his eyes to the white cloth on the hospital bed.
Take a deep breath
After taking a breath, he walked towards the hospital bed, and then slowly opened the white cloth...
A series of hideous scratches were exposed in the air. They were spread on both sides of the bed. The cotton stained with some blood was turned out from the inside, like a twisted centipede, as if it wanted to bite his flesh and blood.
Slowly.
In his sight, the scratches began to squirm, they fell off the bed, crawled onto his hands, and finally got into his ears.
They were like deep imprints, leaving indelible traces in Jiang Qinian's mind.
Suddenly, he felt a dizziness in his head, and the scene in front of him began to appear double...
"Bang bang..."
Just as he was holding on to the bed rail, he suddenly heard a knock on the window...
He wanted to go and check, but he didn't have any strength.
"Bang bang..."
It rang twice more.
But when he finally regained his balance, the sound stopped abruptly.
Auditory hallucinations?
With this idea in mind, he walked to the window, but there was nothing there.
No……
Maybe he didn't look carefully.
So Jiang Qinian stepped forward cautiously, wanting to see what was left on the window.
After changing the angle several times, he finally saw what was above clearly.
That's a... bloody handprint...
It is not unusual for bloody handprints to appear in such a terrifying place, but for some reason, when Jiang Qinian was observing the bloody handprint, his hand involuntarily covered it.
The bloody handprint was very small, like a child's prank.
The sharp-jointed palm overlapped with the bloody handprint. He closed his eyes and carefully felt the remaining warmth.
At this time, he seemed to hear a child sobbing softly in his mind, so sad, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.
Jiang Qinian knew that he was possessed.
But this was not a bad thing. He felt that he had touched something, but it was so vague. Only by setting foot on this road himself could he find what he was looking for.
At this moment, he seemed to notice something.
So he opened his eyes and looked at the blurry reflection on the window, and for a moment he actually felt a little chilly in his heart.
I saw in the vague reflection that there was someone behind him...