[Hint: The heroine in the ancient times is the heroine, and the original owner in the modern times is the original owner. If you encounter a story that interweaves the past and the present, remember this and you won't get confused.]

That night, late at night, the hospital corridor was unusually quiet, with only faint lights flickering in the darkness.

Hua Qingcheng changed into a nurse's uniform and carefully examined herself in the bathroom mirror. When she first saw her reflection, she was shocked. The owner of this body looked exactly like her, though a bit older.

After ensuring that her attire was flawless, Hua Qingcheng carefully opened the door of the ward. She stuck her head out, looked around, and after confirming that there was no one in the corridor, she quietly slipped out.

Hua Qingcheng walked lightly, trying to appear inconspicuous. Wearing a mask and keeping her head down, she avoided the sight of doctors and nurses, deftly moving through the hospital's corners. Each step she took was carefully considered, fearing to draw attention.

When Hua Qingcheng finally reached the inpatient ward's exit, her heartbeat quickened. She nervously glanced around, confirming there were no security personnel, and then quickly exited the ward, blending into the pitch-black night.

Late at night, the lights in the hospital were exceptionally dim. Since this was a military hospital, entry and exit inspections were extremely strict. Hua Qingcheng stood quietly at the hospital entrance, her brow furrowed, her eyes scanning the surroundings from time to time, fearing she would be discovered.

Just as Hua Qingcheng was thinking about how to escape from the entrance security, a very special car came into her sight. The car had a solemn and dignified appearance, exuding a mysterious aura, like a ghost in the night.

Hua Qingcheng couldn't help but examine the car with curiosity. She had only been in the modern world for a few days, but thanks to the information she'd gained from watching television in the hospital ward and reading magazines, she already had a certain understanding of the world. She knew that these four-wheeled iron boxes were called cars, and they were the means of transportation for people here.

The car before him was clearly different. Its body was painted a deep black, reflecting the faint light like a mirror. The windows were tightly covered by thick black curtains, preventing anyone from seeing inside. The wheels were inlaid with silver ornaments, and each turn emitted a crisp creaking sound.

Hua Qingcheng wondered to herself, what kind of car was this? Why was it so unique? Her eyes were drawn to the vehicle before her, and her heart was filled with confusion and curiosity.

The appearance of this car filled Hua Qingcheng with both curiosity and bewilderment. She knew very little about the world, and was filled with curiosity about this unknown. At the same time, she realized she might be able to use this car to complete her escape plan. If she could get inside and follow it out, it would be a rare opportunity.

Thinking of this, Hua Qingcheng couldn't help but move closer to the black car. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the car curiously, wanting to see what was going on inside. However, because the car door was closed, she could only see through the cracks in the window and see pitch black.

At this moment, the car door slowly opened with a creaking sound. Hua Qingcheng's heart suddenly tightened as she saw the driver get out of the car and hurriedly walk towards the public toilet not far away.

Hua Qingcheng, hiding in the shadows, stared closely at the driver's back. She held her breath and cautiously stepped out of the shadows only after she was sure he had entered the restroom.

Hua Qingcheng could only feel her heart beating wildly, her palms sweating with nervousness, but she still walked towards the black car unwaveringly. Her eyes kept scanning the surroundings, fearing that she would be discovered.

Finally, she reached the car, gently opened the front door, and slipped inside. The interior was now pitch black, pitch dark. Hua Qingcheng struggled to adjust to the darkness, but an indescribable chill welled up in her heart. She shuddered, her body trembling slightly.

The car was filled with a dull atmosphere, making people feel a little depressed. Hua Qingcheng didn't dare to move, and could only sit quietly beside a large wooden box, listening to the movements around her.

In the darkness, Hua Qingcheng seemed to hear faint breathing sounds, which made her nerves even more tense. She didn't know whether the sound came from herself or some unknown existence.

Time passed minute by minute, and Hua Qingcheng's heartbeat was particularly clear in the silence. In this dark car, she felt as if she was trapped by an invisible force, unable to break free.

Hua Qingcheng began to regret her impulsive behavior, but now it seemed there was no turning back. She prayed that the driver would come back quickly and drive away. At the same time, Hua Qingcheng was also thinking about what she would do after leaving the hospital.

Just as Hua Qingcheng was completely immersed in her own world, her thoughts wandering wildly, the driver returned to the car. He got in silently without saying a word, and then started the car.

What was strange was that the security guard at the hospital gate hadn't even conducted a routine check and had simply let the vehicle pass. Hua Qingcheng noticed this anomaly, but her thoughts were interrupted, and she was only slightly surprised and didn't think deeply about it.

The car slowly drove out of the hospital and headed towards an unknown direction. Hua Qingcheng leaned against the large wooden box beside her, her eyes still looking into the distance, her thoughts continuing to drift, as if she was still stuck in her previous reverie.

Half an hour later, the car slowly stopped in front of an old house. The house looked very old, with the door tightly closed, as if isolated from the world, and a solemn atmosphere filled the air.

Hua Qingcheng huddled in the car, her body trembling slightly, the sound of her heartbeat clearly audible in the silent compartment. Looking out the window, it was pitch black outside. From the old house in the darkness, a faint cry could be heard, a sob that was so plaintive and chilling.

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