With a dull sound of pushing the door open, an eerie and cold cyclone blew out of the mental care center.
"Is it so easy?" Yuan Yingfei said, shivering unconsciously under the cold wind blowing in his face.
It's just too cold.
There seemed to be several air conditioners with sufficient horsepower placed at the door, delivering air-conditioning to him at 360 degrees without any blind spots.
"It's not as easy as you think. Be careful."
Wen Zhong glanced at Yuan Yingfei and said a reminder.
"That's right." Yuan Yingfei nodded and said, "Why does this damn place feel a little cold? This temperature is very abnormal."
The two of them walked into this mental care center, as if they were walking into a freezer. It was so cold that Yuan Yingfei's fingers felt a lot stiffer.
The surroundings were pitch black, and in addition to the cold, one could clearly smell the smell of rotting wood and a very faint but very pungent smell of corpses.
They may be the first living people to enter this place in so many years. If the bus hadn't stalled and they hadn't received the Scarlet Mission, I'm afraid this place would have been quiet forever.
"Tear it apart——"
There was a slight sound of flesh cracking, and eyeballs that kept shaking appeared on Wen Zhong's forehead. Thick bloodshot eyes wrapped around the turbid eyes, piercing the darkness and scanning the surroundings.
However, what was reflected in the ghost eyes was still darkness.
"Is there any supernatural interference? It's normal." Wen Zhong's face was calm, and he didn't appear anxious because he couldn't see it.
This is not surprising, after all, this is where the final stage of the ceremony is held.
Although the ghost eyes could not penetrate the darkness, Wen Zhong found that his naked eyes were gradually adapting to the environment in the darkness.
Soon, an empty hall came into view.
This is a typical Western-style hall, about the same size as an ordinary hospital hall. There is an office desk near the inside, with a row of glass windows with iron bars on both sides. It looks like a registration office.
There is a door-like hollow in the lower part of the middle of the glass window, and the rich darkness surrounds it, making it difficult to see what kind of horror is inside.
The only thing that could be felt was the faint smell of corpses that seemed to be emanating from these windows.
"Is this the registration office, or is it..." His eyes had not fully adapted to the darkness, so he could only move slowly.
Suddenly, Wen Zhong felt someone tap him on the shoulder.
Looking back, it turned out to be Yuan Yingfei, and the corners of the latter's mouth trembled slightly, and his teeth holding the burnt yellow toothpick began to tremble unconsciously.
"What's wrong?"
He was a little confused, because Yuan Yingfei's expression at the moment seemed to be... seeing a ghost.
However, before Yuan Yingfei could answer, the ghost controller standing not far behind him gave him the answer.
"Oh no, Li Tianjie! How is this possible!"
Among the ghost masters following Wen Zhong, someone raised his hand and pointed directly above his head, his face full of horror and disbelief.
Looking up, Wen Zhong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
It was a body tied with rope, hanging head down from the ceiling of the first floor of the mental care center.
This body was clearly that of Li Tianjie, who had disappeared before.
At this moment, its mouth was wide open, its eye sockets were torn, and its two shriveled eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.
At the same time, a stream of cold white smoke was constantly emerging from its throat and floating around the corpse.
But as time passed, the white smoke began to become thicker and thicker, and even tended to spread to the surroundings.
"How is this possible? Li Tianjie was walking in front of us just now!?" A ghost controller shouted.
Weird.
Wen Zhong looked at the miserable corpse and couldn't help frowning. No wonder he felt so cold when he first came in. It turned out that a ghost controller died here, and it seemed that the ghost was about to revive.
"Wen Zhong, you should have an impression of this Li Tianjie. He was the person who first talked to you outside the door, but he disappeared midway. I thought he ran away, but I didn't expect..."
Yuan Yingfei's face looked a little ugly. It wasn't that there was something wrong with his psychological quality, it was really that Li Tianjie's death was too weird.
"And this Li Tianjie has some fame and prestige on the bus. Now he dies here like this. I'm afraid..."
"What are you afraid of?"
Wen Zhong looked at Li Tianjie's body with gloomy eyes. From the appearance, it seemed that the other party had been dead for many days, but if it involved supernatural aspects, then he was a little unsure.
"Hiss, Li Tianjie disappeared outside, how could he die here?" A ghost master muttered while looking at the corpse.
There was also a ghost controller looking out the door, looking ready to run away at any moment.
Li Tianjie's death was undoubtedly like a bombshell, exploding in everyone's hearts. After all, the death of a well-known ghost master was so strange that they couldn't help but think about it.
"I said, what are you afraid of?" A ghost controller said: "Isn't it just a ghost? Have you seen less of them here? There are so many of us here, can't we deal with them?"
Obviously, at this moment, he had forgotten how he escaped from the stalled bus.
However, as soon as these words came out, the haze in everyone's minds was indeed lifted.
This mental care center is so weird that it would be unreasonable to say that there are no ghosts.
"Are you just going to let the corpse hang here?" A ghost controller with a short hair said: "Your name is Wen Zhong, right? Please take care of this corpse. I remember that there are two in Li Tianjie's body. Ghost, I'm afraid you are the only one here who has the ability to suppress his body."
Wen Zhong glanced at him and said, "That's not necessary. If he had really recovered, he would have recovered a long time ago. Look."
As he spoke, Wen Zhong pointed to the white smoke that filled the air around Li Tianjie's mouth and nose. He saw that the white smoke that had been continuously spilling out now moved closer to the body and got into the body again.
"This..." The inch-headed ghost master wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Wen Zhong raising his hand.
"If you feel unsafe, then just handle it yourself, or just go out by yourself through the door. You don't need to bother me anymore. And I said before that if you get in my way, I don't mind killing you first. "
After saying that, Wen Zhong no longer cared about Li Tianjie's body and walked towards the guide platform not far ahead.
Since his mission is to take a patient out of this mental care center, the first thing he needs to do is find a patient.
Of course, this so-called patient is not necessarily a living person, but may also be a ghost codenamed patient.
