Chapter 689 You bastard plotted against me! (4000)
The main color of Liwan Private Hospital is white, which is the most conspicuous and special building in the town.
When I opened the rusty iron door, I saw yellowed case sheets scattered in the dark corridor. I picked up one at random, with words such as terminal illness, death, and malignant infection written on it.
The glass windows were blown by the wind, making creaking sounds, and the doors to each ward were all open, as if the dead patients had returned here and might come out at any time.
There were finger marks on the door frame, unknown plants crawled on the walls, and large chunks of the ceiling fell off, revealing strange patterns that looked like human faces behind.
This hospital is one of the scariest scenes in the town, and it is using its own unique attitude to welcome all experiencers.
The floor is cracked, and walking on it will make noise. In this dead silence, any sound will make people feel very scary.
"Where did that guy named Li Xu go? They came in only ten seconds before us, how come they couldn't see anyone in the blink of an eye?" Wang Yan's eyes were solemn. He stood in the waiting hall and looked at the two passages to the left and right.
I want to judge the whereabouts of the two people from the debris on the floor.
But what surprised him was that there were traces of people walking in both passages, with seven or eight footprints alone.
"Besides us, there are others in this building." Wang Yan stared at the footprints on the ground, hesitating.
He knew very well that the actors in this haunted house were all proficient in scaring techniques, and they could drive people crazy if they met just one of them, and there might be several actors in this building now.
"Which way are we going?" Wang Yan's girlfriend asked. She was dressed fashionably and coolly. At this time, her body was shivering unconsciously. She didn't know whether it was because of fear or because she simply felt a little cold.
"I remember that Li Xu and the male anchor were wearing sneakers. Judging from the shoe prints on the ground, they should have walked to the left, but..." Wang Yan lowered his head and thought.
"But what? Can't you finish what you have to say?" Zhang Huang was a little impatient. When people are in a completely unfamiliar environment, they will instinctively start to feel restless.
"Won't you come over and take a look?" Wang Yan took out his mobile phone and looked at the ground. There were two pairs of shoe prints side by side in the passage on the left.
"The pair of shoe prints in the front have the texture of sneakers, but the pair of shoe prints in the back have no lines. I can be sure that the person following the tourist in front is not another tourist, but something else." Wang Yan did not mean to scare him.
Who, he was just telling the truth: "The difference between these two pairs of shoe prints is only thirty centimeters. Can't you see the problem now?"
Seeing that Zhang Huang still didn't understand, Wang Yan simply demonstrated it himself. He walked behind his girlfriend and stood thirty centimeters away from her: "The tourist was walking in front, and a stranger followed behind him.
Well, the two of them walked the entire corridor. And you can see that the shoe prints on the ground are very regular. In other words, until the end, the person walking in front did not notice that there was a 'person' following him thirty centimeters behind him.
"
"The employees at this haunted house are really cruel." It was Zhang Huang's first time to visit a haunted house. Just listening to Wang Yan's description made him feel guilty.
"Li Xu and the male anchor should have gone to the left. The haunted house actors on the left are now attracted to Li Xu and the others, so that road should be safe." Wang Yan walked to the left alone.
After Wang Yan left, the hospital hall became even more terrifying. The case sheets on the ground were blown by the cold wind and scraped against the ground, making a rustling sound. This was simply a torture for other tourists who entered the haunted house for the first time.
"Wait for me." Wang Yan's girlfriend and Zhang Huang also entered the left corridor.
Even though no one is touching it, the ward doors on both sides make sounds on their own. There may be some monster hidden in those dark rooms.
Carefully, Wang Yan and the other three walked very slowly, almost squeezing together.
"This seems to be just an ordinary ward, but it's a bit shabby. It looks like it hasn't been inhabited for a long time." The decoration in the ward is so realistic that people almost forget that it is a haunted house.
"Be careful. The actors in their haunted houses here are all professionally trained and can follow tourists quietly. They have a variety of scary methods. You don't know when you will be tricked."
Danger may come from all aspects. Wang Yan and the others must not only be careful of those wards with half-open doors, but also be careful of cracked walls and floors, and even the top of their heads.
The nerves were tense. If someone shouted at this time, it would probably scare a few people.
They walked for more than a minute in the corridor which was just ten meters away. When they came to the corner of the stairs, they realized that their backs were soaked through.
"What? Is this the end? I thought there would be an actor pretending to be a ghost rushing out of the room." Zhang Huang breathed a sigh of relief: "Actually, it's not that scary. On the contrary, it was your initial analysis that made me feel quite scary.
Yes, are you deliberately trying to create an atmosphere of terror so as to scare us?"
This special sports recruiter is indeed more courageous than ordinary people. Another important point is that he does not want to perform worse than Wang Yan.
In fact, he despised Wang Yan from the bottom of his heart. He was a forensic medical student who only knew how to deal with corpses. He was uninteresting, ordinary-looking, not tall, and his family background was not good. He was simply a person who could not see any advantages at all.
Thinking of this, the fear in Zhang Huang's heart dissipated a little, and he glanced at Wang Yan's girlfriend again.
Wang Yan's girlfriend was his high school classmate, but when he was in high school, he didn't realize that this girl would become so beautiful after she learned how to dress up.
After seeing her profile picture online, Zhang Huang couldn't even believe that it was her.
Hearing Zhang Huang's words, Wang Yan was a little angry. He analyzed it well, but what he gained was doubt. Such a person did not deserve help.
Suppressing the unhappiness in his heart, Wang Yan used to have a bad temper, but since visiting Chen Ge's haunted house, the edges and corners of his body have been worn away.
He himself didn't know why, maybe it was because he had seen a real devil, and everyone looked kind-hearted, or maybe it was because he was in the underground charnel house, he was unconscious and woken up again and again, and he heard Jiujiang in a trance
Admonitions from the late old professor of the School of Forensic Medicine.
Anyway, Wang Yan is different now from before. He has grown a lot.
Faced with Zhang Huang's repeated provocations, Wang Yan did not quarrel with him. He understood that quarreling was a very meaningless thing. His main purpose of coming here was to make Zhang Huang "happy" in the haunted house. As long as he could achieve his goal
, nothing else matters.
"Why don't you say anything? Are you feeling guilty?" Zhang Huang thought he had seen through Wang Yan's thoughts: "Don't you think it's childish to come to a place like a haunted house to prove who is braver?"
Wang Yan nodded and walked forward silently.
The atmosphere in the hospital was getting more and more weird. Li Xu and the male anchor had been in for a long time, but they didn't hear any noise, not even footsteps. They seemed to have disappeared.
All the buildings in the town lead underground, with the exception of Liwan Private Hospital. Wang Yan looked at the stairs extending deep underground and had a very strange idea - the reason why they did not encounter the haunted house actors was because
Maybe it was because the actors wanted to lure them underground before doing anything. This could prevent tourists from running out of the building after being frightened.
The light became darker and darker, and the three of them became more careful.
"There's someone down there!" Just when they reached the corner of the first and second basement floors, Wang Yan's girlfriend suddenly screamed.
"Where?" Wang Yan and Zhang Huang looked downstairs at the same time.
"It's right next to the railing on the second underground floor! I saw it! It's a pair of gray legs!"
Wang Yan and Zhang Huang looked in the direction of Wang Yan's girlfriend's finger, and there was nothing on the railing.
"It was there just now, but it disappeared after I swiped it." Wang Yan's girlfriend took a few steps back and walked from the middle to the end of the line.
"The actors probably heard our footsteps. They ambush there in advance, but you accidentally saw us." Zhang Huang comforted us.
"Okay...wait a minute!" Wang Yan's girlfriend suddenly pointed at Wang Yan's back: "There's something stuck to your shoulder!"
"Me?" Wang Yan touched his back and found a case sheet taped on his back.
There is a black and white photo printed on the front of this case sheet, and a few words written crookedly on the back - Come to me?
"Who posted this?" Wang Yan instantly realized that he was being targeted. The words on this piece of paper could not have been written by Zhang Huang and his girlfriend. Neither of them had a pen. In addition, the words on the paper were obviously written by a long time ago.
It was written before.
"Do you think I'm as boring as you?" Zhang Huang was the first to wave his hand. Wang Yan's girlfriend also found it strange that the three of them were walking together without seeing anyone else passing by.
"Don't you have any stickers on your backs?" Wang Yan looked nervous and looked at Zhang Huang and his girlfriend, only to find that only his back was taped: "Is it because I'm walking in front?"
Looking at the case sheet in his hand, the person in the black and white photo seemed to be smiling at him. Cold sweat broke out on Wang Yan's forehead. He knew that this scene was about to begin to show real horror.
"What are you mumbling about alone?" Zhang Huang saw that Wang Yan was frightened, and he grinned: "You want to do the same trick a second time?"
As if he understood something, he said to Wang Yan's girlfriend next to him: "Old classmate, your boyfriend is really interesting. We didn't see anyone else on the way here. Since the piece of paper on his back is not the two of us,
It was posted, then who do you think it was posted?”
Wang Yan's girlfriend also slowly understood: "Did he post it himself? Impossible, Wang Yan..."
"He didn't post it himself, how could it be posted by a ghost? He wants to scare us and then pretend to be bold. This kind of person is really boring."
"No way?" With Zhang Huang trying to sow discord, Wang Yan's girlfriend gradually began to become suspicious.
Holding the case sheet in his hand, Wang Yan's pupils jumped rapidly and he looked around cautiously. He knew that danger was about to come. This case sheet was a "death notice"!
"It's already been targeted. There's no point in throwing it away." Wang Yan could clearly hear the conversation between the two people behind him. He took a breath, bit his lip, and turned around.
Seeing the doubt and a hint of disappointment in his girlfriend's eyes, Wang Yan's tense expression slowly relaxed. He clenched his hands unwillingly, then released them, and finally said to Zhang Huang calmly: "Okay, I admit it's me.
I posted it myself.”
"Why are you doing this? You weren't like this before?" Wang Yan's girlfriend's voice gradually became louder.
"I just want to prove that I also have merits." Wang Yan's pupils were beating wildly, and goosebumps appeared on the back of his neck, but he still managed to maintain his composure: "There is a legend in this haunted house, as long as it is written on a piece of paper
If you write these words - come to me, you may encounter a real ghost. I just want to prove that I am braver."
"Childish, if you want to hear urban ghost stories, I can tell you a hundred." Zhang Huang was even more dismissive of Wang Yan.
"I admit that I am a little jealous of you. I am not as handsome as you, not as good at dressing up as you, not as rich as your family. I used to play basketball with you and you were completely abused by you. Compared with you, I look too ordinary, so I thought
Prove that I am better than you." Wang Yan's voice began to tremble, and he saw a pair of gray legs stepping out of the door in the corridor where he came from.
"So you use this method?" Zhang Huang's vanity was satisfied, especially in front of Wang Yan's girlfriend: "I really can't imagine that you, a medical student, would believe these weird stories. You don't know what those are.
Is it made up by boring people?"
"Then do you dare to try?" Wang Yan seemed to be waiting for Zhang Huang's words. He spoke so fast that Zhang Huang didn't even react.
"What?" Zhang Huang was still immersed in that kind of pride and never expected Wang Yan to say such a sentence.
"Since you think the weird stories are all fabricated, it's okay to give it a try." Wang Yan said and pasted the medical case sheet on Zhang Huang's back: "Actually, I didn't know this world until I saw you.
There are many people better than me in the world, and I have to keep running to catch up with people like you."
Wang Yan's words made Zhang Huang confused. He felt very proud and happy, but he also felt that something was not right.
"I feel much better after saying everything in my heart. I will be more honest in the future." Wang Yan patted Zhang Huang's back to make sure the case sheet was firmly attached and would not fall off: "Let's go, let's continue.
Explore, I won’t tell those boring ghost stories anymore.”
Wang Yan pushed Zhang Huang to the front of the team and said with a hint of apology: "Actually, this haunted house is not as scary as the rumors say. The reason why we say that to outsiders is just to cover up the fact that we are timid."
Zhang Huang still didn't understand the situation, but after Wang Yan said this, he was really not that scared anymore: "Isn't it really scary?"
"Yes, this haunted house is not scary at all. When I came to visit before, I was so bored that I fell asleep." Wang Yan looked sincere and pushed Zhang Huang downstairs.