These are two morgues.
Looking at the house number on the door with white letters on a blue background, which was particularly obvious even in the dark, the three people present felt a chill all over their bodies.
Why are there two morgues on the sixth floor?
Qiongzhi went forward and moved the door, only to find it was locked. She breathed a sigh of relief in the darkness, "It's locked, no one can get in."
The sound of his sigh of relief was very obvious, and Pei Yi also sighed. No one would want to enter the morgue in the middle of the night, so it was a good thing that the door was locked at this time.
"Then let's go back." Pei Yi said this impatiently.
They turned around and wanted to leave this strange sixth floor quickly, but the next second they heard two clicks behind them.
Qiongzhi turned around and found that the doors of the two morgues had opened by themselves!
The cold air came out of the morgue and licked the exposed skin of several people, giving them goose bumps.
The door opened back about two palms' width by itself, and it was pitch black inside, as if there was endless space.
[Ahhhhh, I have never done anything bad in my life, please don't look for me! ]
I admit that when I was eight years old, I ate ice cream secretly. I was afraid of being scolded, so I said it was my brother who ate it. I repent!
[If you don't do anything wrong, you don't have to worry about ghosts knocking on your door. Anyway, I'm not afraid! ]
I secretly used my girlfriend's lipstick, accidentally broke it, and then falsely accused my dog of breaking it. I'm sorry! I truly know I was wrong!
【Huang HG?】
[Fuck, honey, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to ruin your lipstick!]
You're dead.
【Nb Hahaha, I'm suddenly not afraid anymore. 】
The barrage of comments can provide unexpected events to disperse the atmosphere of fear, but the players in the game do not have this blessing. Having lost their player memories, they are vulnerable and helpless in the dungeon.
In the darkness, no one took the initiative to move until Jiang Yan asked, "Want to go in and take a look?"
"No, no, no..." Qiongzhi and Pei Yi shook their heads, leaving behind afterimages. The door was opened too strangely. Who would want to go in and take a look?
"Let's go." Jiang Yan's steady voice was like a reassurance. The two little shrimps immediately nodded and followed him in the direction he came from.
As they started running, the extra footsteps became urgent and fast, obviously following them!
"Every wrong has its perpetrator, you, don't follow us, we are just ordinary patients!" Pei Yi persuaded the invisible "person" while running.
But while running he also realized one thing - there was no discomfort in his heart.
Touching his chest, he was sure that he was not wrong. The heart in his chest was beating a little faster because of running, but it was very strong, and he did not feel any discomfort.
Is it really because of those medicines?
In fact, maybe they are not sick at all, and the hospital gives them these medicines just to make them look like they are sick?
If so, what is their ultimate goal?
Patients' organs...? Selling them or something?
"Damn, why doesn't it open?" The sound of Qiongzhi knocking on the glass door pulled him out of his thoughts. The glass door was automatically sensing, and three living people were standing in front of it, but there was no response.
"What should I do?" Qiongzhi even tried to use her fingers to dig into the crack of the door to see if she could open it, but unfortunately the glass door remained motionless.
Pei Yi looked at the situation and guessed, "Are they going to open the door only after we enter the morgue?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the air around them froze for a few seconds.
Forced to return to the door of the morgue, Qiongzhi even hated herself a little for coming out tonight!
The two doors were left open, as if knowing they would eventually come back.
Jiang Yan walked in front, "Follow me."
They entered the morgue on the left. As soon as they walked in, several people shivered. It was too cold!
"Is there a light?" Qiongzhi was so cold that his teeth were chattering and he was trembling. Pei Yi beside him was not in much better condition than him. Only Jiang Yan looked okay.
"Try to feel the wall?" Pei Yi asked, reaching out and carefully touching the door frame, then feeling the wall along the door frame, looking for the switch.
After a long while, he finally touched something that looked like a plastic shell. "Found it," he said with a hint of excitement in his tone.
He ran his fingers along the lower edge of the plastic shell, roughly judging its size, before moving upwards.
It was flat at first, but after passing a few sockets, he felt a cold, hard bulge. Was it a button?
He pressed down with his fingertips, but the light didn't turn on.
"Hmm?" Puzzled for a moment, he simply felt along the bulge, only then did he discover that this 'button' was actually... a long strip?!
"Ah!" Pei Yi jumped away with his eyes wide open in the darkness. This shape wasn't a button at all! It was a human finger!
Click.
With a faint sound, all the lights in the morgue came on. Pei Yi immediately looked at the place he had just groped, and saw the white button quietly attached to the wall.
"Not bad!" With the light, Qiongzhi felt a lot more at ease and nudged Pei Yi with her shoulder to express her appreciation.
But Pei Yi looked at him and Jiang Yan with a pale face and said, "...I didn't turn on the light."
"..." Qiongzhi's expression froze, and only then did she notice that Pei Yi was indeed keeping a relatively long distance from the wall.
"Did you encounter anything just now?" Jiang Yan asked.
"I found the switch, but there's a hand... no, there's a finger on it. It should be the one that turned on the light." That's why he jumped away with a shout just now, wishing he could get eight hundred meters away from the wall.
"Ha, haha, stop joking." As if to comfort herself, Qiongzhi waved her hand awkwardly in the air and silently moved closer to Jiang Yan.
There are rows of "single rooms" in this morgue, but some people who cannot fit into the "single rooms" are covered with white cloth and lie on small carts.
The white cloth obscured their appearance, but it highlighted the outlines of "people", making everything even more eerie. Especially since these bodies covered with white cloth were arranged very neatly, making people worry that they would lift the white cloth one by one and sit up in the next second.
"What can we do here?" Qiongzhi whispered, rubbing her arms constantly in an attempt to warm them up.
"The ceiling." Jiang Yan said lightly. Qiongzhi and Pei Yi realized that he had been looking up since they didn't know when.
On the ceiling of the morgue, the light tubes emitted a dazzling white light, and on the white ceiling, there were large bloody words written all over!
Help me! Help me!
No one knew how these words were written on the ceiling. In this quiet space, Jiang Yan calmly asked, "Who are you?"
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