third floor.
A little girl in a hospital gown who kept yawning suddenly brightened up. There were footsteps in the corridor, as if someone was coming.
"It's great, great, it's worth waiting for me for so long!"
"Which unlucky guy is here?"
"Dasha, hide it quickly, don't expose it..."
The number on the little girl's chest is 04. She is hiding behind the door at the stairway. Behind the other door is a strong man with a dull expression and about two meters tall.
The strong man looked very strange. There were large, dense, centipede-like sutures on his body, as if his limbs had been chopped into pieces and put back together again.
He was also wearing a hospital gown with the number 06 on it.
The two of them just waited with bated breath. The little girl was holding a shiny sharp knife in her hand and hiding it behind her. She had a sweet smile on her face and was harmless to humans and animals.
The strong man was holding a piece of stainless steel water pipe, which seemed to have been broken off from the toilet. The rust and blood stains were mixed, giving off an unpleasant smell.
"It'll be the same later. When he shows up, you'll take action immediately and knock all his brains out. With a bang, red and white will be scattered all over the floor, hey hey hey!"
No. 04 smiled happily, like an innocent little girl who got a piece of candy.
But the words coming out of her mouth were horrifying.
Fortunately, the strong man would not feel afraid, because his eyes were dull and he had long lost all his energy. He seemed to be just a puppet, and he nodded his head in cooperation after hearing the words.
The footsteps were getting closer.
The little girl's expression became tighter and tighter, with a trace of extremely morbid ecstasy. She clenched the sharp knife in her hand, ready to take action at any time.
But suddenly.
The footsteps went further away.
"No. 04 is confused, what's going on? Ghost energy +2000."
Before she could figure it out, footsteps came towards her again.
No. 04 didn’t think much more, his expression became tense again, very serious.
"Coming, coming, coming..."
"No. 04 is full of expectations, ghost energy +2200."
"No, I feel like I forgot something." At this moment, the steps on the stairs stopped suddenly, and a man's voice rang out: "Oh, by the way! I forgot my medical records, I have to go back and get them."
No. 04: "..."
After a while.
The footsteps approached again, but just as they reached the corner, they stopped again.
"By the way! I don't seem to have picked up my medicine. No, I have to go down and get it again."
"..."
"Hey? Where are my medical records? Did they put them on the bed when I took the medicine? I have to go back again..."
"..."
"I forgot my clothes... Where are the nails... Where is my hammer..."
"..."
After being let go dozens of times, No. 04 behind the wall was already in a desperate state.
You are so fucking annoying!
A child can be more careless than me!
"Ghost energy +9999!"
Her previous expectations and joy were all wiped out by the repeated efforts. She even wanted to rush down desperately, hold down the other person's head, and force him to finish counting everything he wanted to bring.
Then he dismembered this annoying uncle with one knife and turned him into two fools.
But it is a pity that there is a line with rice mixed with incense ash spilled on the third floor leading to the stairwell. This is a taboo line set by the director himself.
Once a critically ill patient tries to force his way in, the attending doctor upstairs will immediately notice him and rush down to severely punish them.
So No. 04 can only hide behind the door and wait for the unlucky guy below to come up on his own.
"It seems that I forgot my wife again... No, I don't have a wife at all. Then I must have forgotten my patient's wife. No, I have to go back to get it..."
At this time, the footsteps outside moved away again.
The little face of No. 04 is full of sneers, without any emotional fluctuations, and even a little bit like laughing. A man's mouth is a liar. If I believe you, I will be a puppy.
When she was thinking this.
suddenly.
"boom"
The door at the stairway was suddenly smashed open, and a black iron sledgehammer flew out.
Then a man rushed out quickly, stretched out a big hand, and quickly grabbed the girl's neck. He also held a few steel nails in his hand. His attack was very cold and stern, and he could kill her directly.
No. 04's pupils are dilated.
She was repeatedly let go, and just when her nerves were getting tired, the other party took action rashly, causing her to be shocked and had no time to react.
But soon.
An embarrassing scene occurred. The steel nail in Jiang Chen's hand only penetrated half an inch and got stuck in the flesh of No. 04's neck. He could neither continue to insert it nor pull it out.
A strong yin energy filled the entire third floor corridor.
No. 04's clothes now became extremely delicate and bright red, and her little face was filled with cold color.
"Haha, just kidding." Jiang Chen was not embarrassed at all, and his smile was very kind: "Little sister, didn't I scare you?"
"Uncle just showed you the sledgehammer breaking through the door and the steel nail piercing the throat trick. How about it? It's very entertaining, isn't it?"
No. 04's cold face could not help but freeze.
The steel nail stabs the throat, is it for you to stab the audience's throat? "Ghost energy +4000!"
"Damn that stinky doctor, you don't even act now, do you? I knew you always wanted my life. Damn it, you really deserve to die!"
No. 04 stared at Jiang Chen with a pair of red eyes, his face full of ferocity.
"Damn it, I'm going to chop you into ten pieces, no, fifteen pieces!"
As she spoke, she raised the sharp knife in her hand. Dasha beside her also picked up the steel pipe and rushed forward.
Two blood-clothed statues clashed.
Jiang Chen couldn't help but his face darkened, and he felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.
However, he noticed that the other party's words seemed to have a deep prejudice against the doctors here. After thinking for a while, he shouted.
"Little sister, maybe we are not enemies."
"As you can see, I am also a doctor, but in this ward, the doctors call me No. 18."
"My medical philosophy is different from theirs. Maybe we can have a chat."
Jiang Chen knows very well that if the conversation continues, more ghost energy will be recorded, so he still prefers to be polite first and then attack, especially when dealing with these distinguished, blood-clothed customers whose mood swings can cause thousands of ghost energy.
"Dasha, wait a minute!"
I don't know what point in his words aroused No. 04's interest. The other party suddenly waved his small hand to stop the strong man next to him, then hung in the air and looked down at Jiang Chen.
There was a weird smile on his little face.
"Haha, interesting, you are actually a patient wearing doctor's clothes."
"There hasn't been anyone as crazy as you in this ward for a long time. Dare to challenge their authority. This is the biggest taboo in this hospital!"
"Do you know how horrifically you will be treated if you are discovered?"
Jiang Chen looked indifferent: "This dress is not about authority. In my eyes, it represents a kind of responsibility."
"I am a doctor who treats illnesses and saves lives, but I am treated as a patient. This is very unfair. I want to take back everything that belongs to me."
"You little sister, why did you just say that those doctors want you to die?"
He smiled slightly, put down the hammer, and exposed his hands, trying to make himself look as non-threatening as possible. This was the best way to close the psychological distance between the two.
"Maybe we have a common enemy and can have a good talk."
