"When was it posted?" The middle-aged man held the case sheet and his eyes widened. He didn't feel anything at all.
"I..." The boy was very afraid of his father, and he shrank behind his mother.
"I asked you to say it! You didn't say it when it was your turn!" The middle-aged man pulled the boy out from behind his mother and grabbed his small clothes: "Where did you put it on? When did you put it on?
What does the person on this piece of paper look like?”
"On the first floor, when I passed a ward, the door was ajar. I saw a hand reaching out and sticking this piece of paper on your back." The boy didn't know whether he was afraid of his father or because he was afraid of his father.
Afraid of that hand: "I wanted to remind you right then, but another face appeared behind the door. His skin was gray. He secretly told me that he was playing hide-and-seek and asked me not to tell you."
"You won't talk if he doesn't let you?" The middle-aged man raised his hand and almost couldn't help but slap the boy on the face: "What a waste. Just like your mother, sooner or later, I will be killed by you.
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He looked at the piece of paper in his hand, and the crooked words on it made his back feel chilly.
"Come to me? I would be a fool if I really came to find you!" The middle-aged man crumpled up the medical case sheet and threw it on the ground. I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the photo on the medical sheet was pointed upwards at the center.
young man.
"It's really unlucky." He stepped on the paper ball and glanced at the other side of the passage: "The monster on the road didn't chase me, so he probably gave up. Let's go inside and take a look first.
When I ran in just now, I remembered that there was an exit at the back of this building."
After listening to the little boy's words, the middle-aged man did not dare to go back the way he came. He looked at the wards on both sides of the corridor, his palms full of cold sweat.
"Aren't we going to find that brother?" The boy raised his head and asked timidly.
"Looking for him? Are you looking for death? Hurry up and escape from this ghost place first." The middle-aged man grabbed his wife's shoulders: "Watch him and don't run around. The people in the Hades Tower are harmful to adults and
Children have two attitudes..."
As he spoke, he walked forward, but his pants were grabbed by the little boy: "What's wrong with you?"
"Dad, he is playing hide and seek with us."
"Nonsense, I know." The middle-aged man shook the boy away: "Are you really going to play hide-and-seek with ghosts in this ghost place?"
"But if we don't look for him, it will be his turn to look for us later." The little boy was very serious when he said this. His very simple voice fell into the ears of the middle-aged man.
He felt an indescribable feeling of terror.
"Ghosts, are they going to come to us?" According to the rules of the game, this kind of thing may indeed happen. The middle-aged man's face suddenly changed.
Whether he is looking for a ghost or being found by a ghost, it is a difficult thing for him to accept.
"No, this is a trap. Even if we find the ghost, it will come to us after the game character is changed! Leave quickly! Don't stay here anymore."
The middle-aged man grabbed the boy, picked him up, called his wife, and ran along the safe passage.
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Holding sharp scissors, the self-proclaimed "murderer" stood alone on the first floor of the town hospital.
"Cows and sheep live in herds, and only wild beasts can walk alone, so murderers must be lonely." Veins appeared on the back of Scissor's hand, and you can see that he is very nervous now: "In a small town shrouded in blood mist,
This is completely different from the terminal recorded in my brother’s diary. Did he write it wrong, or did I sit at the wrong station?”
Scissors touched his face, and when his fingers touched the wound, he split his mouth in pain.
This guy behaves completely differently when he is alone than when he is in the car.
"If you want not to be regarded as prey, you have to pretend to be a hunter. I can't make the same mistake as my brother." Scissors took a few steps forward. The hospital at night was ten times scarier than during the day. If the lights were not turned on, it would be even more terrifying.
It will double again twenty times.
"Don't panic. The most dangerous place should be the safest place. Only by doing the opposite can you survive here." I comforted myself in my heart, but my legs just couldn't move out. My body was resisting instinctively: "Don't be afraid.
, the more afraid of those things, the more they will come to you. Along the way, screams and wailings of living people continued to be heard from other directions. Only I did not encounter anything here, which can already explain the problem.
, my idea is correct."
He clenched the scissors in his hand, pumped himself up, and took a step toward the long corridor on the left side of the hospital.
Taking one step forward, two footsteps appeared in the hall, one was his, and the other was the sound of high heels hitting the ground.
"It should be an illusion. There is nothing behind me, nothing..." He kept mumbling in his mouth, the scissors were hypnotizing himself. He felt that he was almost getting used to the existence of the voice: "I am too nervous. When I go out, I will
The sound should disappear. There are still five or six hours until dawn, so just get over it."
Scissor's inner activities were very rich. Thinking of this, he suddenly stopped, raised his hand and slapped himself hard: "You came here to see my brother, how can you just think about your own survival?"
The figure of his brother flashed through his mind, and Scissor's eyes became much firmer: "I have been preparing for this day for five months. I still have a lot of cards that I have not used, so there is no need to panic."
He forcibly told himself not to be afraid, then held the scissors in his left hand and the old bag that had stopped bleeding in his right hand.
"My look looks more fierce. There was a passenger in the car who was dressed similar to me just now. He should also be a person with a story, but he was obviously not as well prepared as me." Scissors felt inexplicable about herself.
Confident, he ignored the sound of high heels behind him and walked along the hospital corridor.
This hospital is not large, and there are not many wards. Scissors had not taken a few steps out when he heard an unusual noise coming from the second floor.
"It seems to be coming from the safe passage, who is there?" Licking his lips, Scissor recalled the classic moves of various murderers in the movie, and moved toward the second floor with the murder weapon in his hand.
There was a cold wind in the corridor, and the doors of several wards were ajar. Because there was no light, all the rooms were dark and it was impossible to see clearly what was inside.
"anyone there?"
Scissors took every step carefully. When passing a certain ward, he suddenly discovered something. The footsteps that had been following him disappeared.
"Why did it suddenly disappear?"
He was still a little uncomfortable, so when he looked back, he found a piece of paper taped to his shoulder.