Probably in this direction.
Jasmine tried and walked.
It wasn't long before she bumped head-on into something.
Jasmine stretched out her hands to touch it. Just like before, she could only feel the existence of the object, but the touch was blocked. She could only judge the outline of the object through simple groping.
Miaozhen must be right.
Jasmine's hand fell on Miaozhen's face.
No, I can't feel the temperature either.
Jasmine pressed her fingers and poked Miaozhen's cheek inappropriately.
is soft.
Looks like he's still alive?
Jasmine's hand rose slightly and fell on Miaozhen's eyes.
The eyes are still open.
and……
Jasmine felt that her fingertips must be cold now.
Miaozhen's eyes never blinked. This was so abnormal.
But it’s not just Miaozhen.
Jasmine's hand fell on Miaozhen's shoulder and gently patted the thin shoulder of the man who was not even ten years old.
Nothing here is normal.
With Tanshi still surrounding her, Jasmine felt a pair of hands reach out from behind her and gently wrap around her arms.
Jasmine didn't think much about it.
Since Tanshi can completely separate from the body and concentrate, Jasmine's Tanshi has gained a certain degree of self-awareness. It will feel lonely and occasionally bored.
All in all, he looks like a cute little kid.
Jasmine thought that this time, like before, Tanshi was playing with her, so when Tanshi's small condensed hands held up Jasmine's right hand, Jasmine lovingly touched those little hands with her left hand and said softly, " Stop it."
Normally, Tanshi is very obedient. As long as you stop it, it will retreat in aggrieved manner.
But this time, it didn't.
The small hands trembled slightly, and they spread out the five fingers of Jasmine's right hand, revealing her palm, and then drew an outline on Jasmine's palm.
Losing the usual itchy feeling, Jasmine quickly discerned Tanshi's intention.
It's writing.
Jasmine tilted her head.
He and Tanshi have the same mind, and there is no need to communicate in this form. This action... doesn't look like something Tanshi would do.
Jasmine didn't react and waited quietly for Tanshi to write different words one by one.
She quickly put the words together in her mind.
Jasmine's heart felt frozen first, and then she was shocked.
Then came a burst of ecstasy, and then, doubt.
She raised her eyes and looked in the direction of Miaozhen.
Tanshi raised his fingertips and finished writing the last word.
That is a very clear, direct and simple sentence.
"Jasmine, save me, I am Miaozhen."
***
"Are you sure that the elevator of the Jasmine family goes down?" Auntie Long looked at the empty corridor in front of her, turned her head, and looked at Xia Ni with suspicion.
Xia Ni held her little red snake in her hand, and her eyes seemed to have turned into searchlights, scanning around vigilantly.
"I'm sure, I'm sure," Xia Ni said quickly, "unless that little hole pressed other elevator buttons when I wasn't paying attention."
"Are you sure they are on the second underground floor?" Auntie Hao glanced at the floor sign and asked.
"Then I'm not sure anymore," Xia Ni shrugged, "I had already run away by then."
Auntie Long sighed feebly.
"It's so quiet here," Xia Ni said, "Well, yes, there must be something wrong here."
"You don't need to tell me?" Auntie Long said, stepping into the corridor, "There is something wrong with this whole hospital."
The footsteps of the two people stepped on the snow-white tiles, making a crisp sound, and the footsteps echoed in the corridor.
It opened up and gradually merged with the echo, turning into a layered and intertwined symphony.
When you walk in an open space, you will have the illusion that there is an extra sound of footsteps.
Xia Ni turned around suddenly, startling Auntie Long behind her.
"What are you doing?" Auntie Long was shocked and a little dissatisfied, "Don't be so surprised."
"I always feel like there's a sound behind me," Xia Ni said with a groan, "Maybe it's my little snake sensing something."
"As long as I'm here, you don't need to feel it," Auntie Long said bluntly, "Go forward, there is no danger around here."
The corridor was not long, and the two of them soon reached the end.
At the end of the corridor stood a large double door with a red sign flashing on it - morgue.
"Wow, sister Long, look," Xia Ni, like a child who has never seen the world, raised his head and pointed in surprise, "This is the morgue."
"I saw it, I'm not blind," Auntie Long turned away and rolled her eyes. She had never felt so sympathetic to Xia Hua in her heart, "There seems to be no one inside."
"Then we want to go in?" Xia Ni's hand was already on the door handle.
"Can you open it?" Auntie Long frowned, "Isn't the door locked?"
The spring hit the lock core, and the sound of metal contact only sounded once. Then with a squeak, the door opened.
Instantly, a smell of dust hit my face.
Xia Ni and Aunt Lu cleverly covered their noses the second before the door opened, but they did not smell the expected pungent chemical smell, and were shocked by the strong smell of dust here.
This place doesn't look like a morgue, but like a basement full of old books that has been dusty for several years.
How come it smells like this?
Auntie Long first put down the hand covering her nose. She took the doorknob from Xia Ni and opened the door wide.
The two of them looked at the interior of the morgue with their mouths open, not knowing what to say for a moment.
There was nothing inside, only the white walls and ceiling. There were no scratches or stains on the walls. It was like a brand new room.
Xia Ni originally had the idea of seeing a morgue for the first time, but after seeing this scene, she really gained a lot of experience.
"This...is this what happened? Sister Long," Xia Ni stammered, "Is this what the morgue is like?..."
"Of course not," Auntie Long was already frozen at the door, "There is a problem here."
"Then we want to go in?" Xia Ni's voice became softer, "Jasmine shouldn't be in there."
Auntie Long cautiously poked her head into the room and searched up and down with sharp eyes. After a few seconds, she retracted and said hesitantly, "Let's go take a look in other rooms first."
Xia Ni became very obedient and followed Auntie Long to the other rooms on both sides of the corridor.
There were not many rooms, two on each side. There was no sign on the door. I didn’t know what it was for. Auntie Long held the handle of the first door and twisted it, but she couldn’t open it.
"It's locked," Auntie Long commanded calmly, "Xia Ni, go to the opposite door and take a look."
Xia Ni's footsteps clicked, and his answer came shortly after, "It's also locked."
The two tried again.
Sure enough, all four doors were locked.
Their eyes fell back on the morgue.
