Jiang Shan suddenly felt something falling down from the top of her head. She raised her head slightly, thinking it was her imagination.
Until her eyes froze, she saw that the corner above the ceiling had turned black, and black flakes were falling down like dust.
These black particles seemed to be very light, and the feeling of falling was like snowflakes...quiet.
Jiang Shan took a big step back. She looked at those "things" in shock. She was no longer unfamiliar with them, but she still subconsciously felt that they were not good things and the further away they were, the better.
what happened? Jiang Shan watched in disbelief as the corner of the ceiling became so dark in a short period of time. The black matter she had seen before, no matter where it was, was at least covered up. It had never appeared so blatantly.
What shocked Jiang Shan even more was that she found that all four corners of the ceiling began to turn faintly black, as if they had become moldy instantly.
Jiang Shan was stunned. The entire ward seemed to have suddenly experienced more than ten years of flow, and the entire wall became dark.
The ceiling downlight flickered twice.
Just like the hotel shots in The Shining that suddenly turned dark and dull, it turns out that that kind of light and shadow is so terrifying when it appears in the real world.
Jiang Shan's face was so illuminated that it seemed to turn a deathly blue color. She was holding the radio in her hand, and the radio was still broadcasting repeatedly: "Everyone evacuates as soon as possible! Evacuate!"
Suddenly, the radio made a long, sharp piercing sound, as if the voice inside was suddenly being strangled by the neck, making sharp, intermittent electric noises.
But the noise didn't last for a few seconds before it stopped completely.
The radio fell into dead silence, and the environment around Jiang Shan seemed to have lost its vitality.
Jiang Shan subconsciously took another step back. Her eyes were staring at the ceiling. The large black substance... was still spreading.
Even Jiang Shan is spreading in a way that can be caught with the naked eye. The four corners form a spider web posture, constantly eroding and spreading in all directions.
Jiang Shan finally found that this description was the most appropriate.
The corridor had been quiet for a long time since the violent footsteps before. That was because Huo Qiyong was squatting at the safety door on the third floor, huddled together.
He didn't dare to do anything, his lips were pale, and he recited all the gods and Buddhas in the West and the East in his heart.
He wanted to scream for help, but he couldn't. He didn't have the courage to go to the second floor, nor did he have the courage to go back to the fourth floor, so he could only hide in the third floor corridor without saying a word, praying that "no one" would find him.
However, he forgot that even if he did not dare to move, "others" would not move.
He heard that nightmarish voice coming again, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I've been looking for it for a long time...Auntie, where are you? Why are you ignoring me?"
Huo Qiyong was petrified, and the child had obviously turned upside down on the second floor. He found that there was indeed no one on the second floor, so he tried to fight back.
The sound of children's footsteps went up the stairs of the corridor.
One step, two steps, the child's steps are full of lightness and jumping.
Huo Qiyong told himself to run away, but his back was pressed against the safety door, and in front of him were the stairs extending downwards, which in his eyes had evolved into an existence like the mouth of a giant beast. His body was weak and his feet were weak, and his legs were so frightened that he could not stand up at all.
The little boy clicked, and in a blink of an eye he had reached the corner of the second and third floors. When he looked up, he could see Director Huo squatting at the security door.
Huo Qiyong also saw the little boy. After some "torturing" on the second floor, the little boy's hospital gown was dirty and wrinkled, and his little face was covered with dirt.
It can be seen that in order to find Jiang Shan, this kid really stirred up the ground by staying downstairs for such a long time.
"Huh?" The little boy stared at Huo Qiyong and blinked twice curiously for a long time, "Is there... an uncle here?"
It was a completely innocent child's words, but Huo Qiyong was so frightened that he lost his consciousness. He stared at the boy's face with a bloodless face.
A bright and lovely smile appeared on the boy's dirty face: "Uncle, can you help me find 'aunt'? An aunt just disappeared..."
Huo Qiyong raised his eyes stiffly. No matter what the boy said, he did not dare to answer.
Until the boy at the corner started to lift his feet and stepped on the second step.
Huo Qiyong felt like he was electrocuted at that moment. The accumulated strength finally allowed him to bounce up. He first slammed the safety door behind him, but naturally did not open it. Seeing the boy getting closer and closer, he finally closed his eyes. Crazy climb up the stairs to the fourth floor.
The boy seemed to like this "chasing game" very much, as it seemed to suit the child's playful psychology, and he clapped his hands happily.
"Uncle, uncle!"
Huo Qiyong almost staggered to the ground when he ran. The child's voice was like a knock on his nerves, "Uncle ran away too, adults really like running..."
The moment Huo Qiyong saw the safety door open on the fourth floor, he hesitated deep in his heart, but the child's voice was so urging that he had no choice. He rushed directly to the corridor on the fourth floor, turned around and paid close attention to the safety door!
The little boy was still walking slowly in the corridor at this time. He didn't even think about "chasing" Huo Qiyong. He didn't like this uncle too much. He mainly saw the "clothes" he was wearing. The little boy I think it's the same as the uncles and aunts who "take care of" him every day.
The "aunt" just now is better. She wears the same hospital gown as herself, and she still talks to him so close. It's so kind.
The little boy missed Jiang Shan again.
He patted the security door on the third floor and put his ear to it: "Auntie, are you in there? Can you open the door for me?"
The little boy pressed his face against the glass of the security door and tried to look inside. He saw the mop stuck across the door handle.
"Auntie..." The little boy pouted, as if he was about to cry.
Jiang Shan was in her ward, looking at the changes in the ceiling and surrounding walls. She had a vague feeling that something was starting to get out of control, and it was definitely not a good thing!
At this time, the little boy's scream was not that important at all. More and more "black matter" began to fall from the ceiling, and the falling speed became faster and faster. In the end, it looked like real snow. .
It would be foolish not to leave at this time. Jiang Shan turned around and rushed out of the room and into the corridor.
At this time, the entire corridor began to become darker, and of the two rows of more than a dozen downlights that originally illuminated the entire corridor, only two or three were still on.
