Sure enough, the "leader" is a ghost!
The blood mist I sprayed completely melted into the gray mist. The mourning stick in my hand felt hot, and Bai Ling trembled slightly.
The gray fog did not start to gather immediately.
This means that this ghost is not of a high level.
Relatively speaking, if his level is high enough, like the bloody ghost in Qijia Village, he will soon start to gather his soul, and even I will not be able to succeed so quickly and neatly.
This ghost must have some unique killing methods?
God knows who was killed earlier.
I scanned the room again, then opened the door and walked out quickly.
The corridor on the second floor is particularly quiet.
There was no sound, not even a ghost.
The night watchman has probably returned to the first floor.
If I leave the staff dormitory immediately, I probably won't provoke him out again.
But Wei Youming's room... I want to see it.
There has been no movement in the building, and I don't know what happened to the other people who came in.
If you can find anything in Wei Youming's house, it will definitely help this trip!
Previously, the "leader" said that there was a living zombie that turned into blood on the third floor.
This cannot be fully believed.
After my thoughts settled, I quickly went up to the third floor.
The white powder on the steps is the peeling wall covering of the stairs.
When we reach the exit of the stairs, there are fewer doors in the corridors on both sides, with four rooms on each side.
In the first room on the left, there is a sign that says deputy dean. The one at the end is the dean.
My heart beats faster.
In three or two seconds, he walked directly through the first door on the left.
The moment I passed by, I smelled a faint smell of corpse on my nose, which made my heart skip a beat.
The next moment I stopped in front of the dean's door, I quickly took out the copper piece to unlock the door, and the old-fashioned lock was opened in a few clicks!
After entering, I quickly closed the door. Without stopping, I took out two more charms and stuck them on the door lock.
Then, he took out a handful of copper coins and placed them on the ground.
With a soft hiss, the copper coin stood upright.
The smell of corpses meant that there were indeed corpses, so I blocked the door with copper coins to suppress evil spirits.
If a living corpse turned into blood really came over, it would be able to stop it for a while.
His eyes quickly swept across the room, first landing on the window.
When the living corpse demon is aroused, I will definitely not be able to walk out directly. I can only follow the example of the ghost that pretended to be the leader and walk through the window.
Then he scanned the room again, and everything he saw seemed a little strange.
According to the memory I have experienced.
Wei Youming's room should have four white walls, a bed in the middle, a desk next to the bed, and a wide mirror facing the end of the bed.
But what was in front of me was completely different.
The wooden bed leaned against the inner wall, and there was a triangular wooden shelf next to the window with several wash basins and towels hung on them.
After too long, the towels became shriveled and turned into lumps.
At the end of the bed is a simple small wardrobe with only a thin single mirror.
The room was empty and dirty.
Thick dust covered the ground, and the single-person mirror was extremely blurry.
There are no ghosts here.
Wei Youming probably hasn't come back for a long, long time.
Old Gong's head came out of the chamber pot and turned around. He seemed to have inhaled dust and coughed.
My eyelids jumped wildly, but still because of fear, I didn't dare to scold Lao Gong out loud, but glared at him.
Lao Gong quickly shut his mouth.
I listened quietly to the movement outside the house. After a few minutes, there was still no sound, so I breathed a sigh of relief.
Old Gong's eyes were rolling around, looking at the situation in the room.
I walked to the desk and there was a book on the table.
Picked up the book and dusted it off.
On the first page, there are a few simple lines of pen calligraphy, delicate and strong.
"2000.5.05. Clear"
"Lao Liu said I was sick, very seriously ill, and had to be admitted to the intensive care unit."
"How could I be sick?"
"Some things have happened in the hospital recently, which is very difficult."
"But patients often don't think they are sick. What if I really get sick?"
"For everyone's peace of mind, I'd better stay in the ward for a few days."
My breathing became slightly faster.
Diary written by Wei Youming?
he is sick?
Turning back, the diary is completely blank. Turning forward, there are some work notes.
"2000.5.03. Yin."
"Captain Xue Fang of the criminal investigation team found me again and asked me about the situation of many missing patients and how I felt about them."
"I'm very anxious. After all, it's hard for me to give an explanation for the patient's disappearance. And now that he's here, two more nursing staff are resigning. The hospital itself is short of manpower and no more people can leave."
"I need to have a good chat with them."
…
"2000.4.29."
"Another patient is missing today. He suffers from severe schizophrenia and has a delusional personality."
"I suspect that there may be some kind of passage in the hospital that allowed them all to escape. This is terrible. I have to figure this out as soon as possible."
…
I flipped faster and read faster.
About twenty diaries were written one after another to record the patient's disappearance.
The previous ones are normal life records, such as what patients were admitted to the hospital today, what meals were cooked in the kitchen, and which patients' families he comforted.
It can be seen that Wei Youming is an extremely humble, self-disciplined and responsible old man.
But now, he is a twenty-eight prisoner...
What prompted him to become such a vicious evil spirit?
Chen Jun said that the old criminal investigation found that Wei Youming got up in the middle of the night to inject drugs and kill people.
Then the police wanted to hunt Wei Youming, but Wei Youming committed suicide.
Just after listening to Tang Su's investigation, we became suspicious of Chen Jun.
Basically negating everything he said.
Now it seems that the facts are somewhat consistent with what Chen Jun said?
The old criminal detective he mentioned should be Captain Xue Fang, the criminal detective mentioned by Wei Youming?
I frowned and my face looked uncertain.
If it's true or false, it's the most disturbing thing!
Obviously, what Chen Jun said was a mixture of truth and falsehood.
I seriously began to analyze what might be true and what might be false.
After a while, I judged that everything about the hospital had the highest probability of being true.
And Wei Youming's son has died long ago, and everything about him is fabricated!
After calming down a bit, I turned to the last page of the record again.
The words "Intensive Care Unit" magnified in front of my eyes.
My eyelids suddenly jumped wildly.
I think... I may know where Wei Youming is.
Weighing the book, I glanced at Lao Gong again. Lao Gong's eyes widened, he closed his mouth, glanced at the book, and shook his head violently.
I just realized that Lao Gong thought I wanted him to eat this diary?
Glancing inside the room again, there was nothing small on the desk.
I went to the bed and searched in the closet. The smallest item was a bow tie.
Throwing it to the chamber pot, Lao Gong took a bite, put it in his mouth, and chewed it quickly.
