The night is always mysterious and easily arouses people's curiosity.
The flame of the wick swayed slightly, and the flame flickered.
After confirming the effectiveness of the wick, Qin Nuo got out of bed, tidied himself up, then opened the door and walked out.
The corridor was still dark and cold. The hospital, which was tidy during the day, had become dilapidated, with countless burn marks spreading across every corner of the walls.
"There's no sign of nuns at night. Do they need to rest, too? Or are they afraid of the creatures of the night?"
Qin Nuo murmured.
Now I have three clues in my hand.
One failed.
One is being obtained.
So Qin Nuo decided to start with the clues he got during the day.
The clue was not ambiguous and directly specified room 606, which undoubtedly saved a lot of effort.
Qin Nuo followed the stairs all the way up to the top floor.
Qin Nuo had been to the sixth floor of the hospital during the day. It was very dull. There were no wards, and most of the rooms were abandoned and used to store miscellaneous items.
As night falls, the dull feeling disappears and becomes chilling and biting.
Qin Nuo was walking in the corridor when he suddenly heard footsteps. He silently took out his machete.
At the corner, a flash of fire suddenly appeared.
Then, Lan Yan came over with an oil lamp. When he saw Qin Nuo, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "How was your harvest last night?"
Qin Nuo did not hide anything and said calmly: "I accompanied an old lady without children to watch a pantomime movie for half an hour and got a piece of the puzzle."
Lan Yan was stunned: "That's it?"
"Otherwise, it's just a warm family movie, very healing."
Qin Nuo touched his nose.
When Lan Yan heard this, she couldn't help but curse: "Damn, I got one too, but it's nothing like yours."
"Washing the hair of a disfigured female ghost was so disgusting that I scratched her entire scalp off. Even now, I want to chop my hands off!"
Thinking of last night's reward, Lan Yan got goosebumps. For a piece of the puzzle, the psychological trauma came out.
"So, you have two pieces in your hand, and I have two pieces in my hand. Why don't we put them together first and see what they are?" Lan Yan suggested.
Qin Nuo shook his head: "This is a collaboration between three people. Let's talk about it when the other person is present."
"Okay." Lan Yan shrugged. He could naturally see that Qin Nuo didn't trust him.
Qin Nuo walked away with the oil lamp, but after a few steps, he found that Lan Yan was also following him with an oil lamp.
Qin Nuo turned around and looked at him with an unfriendly look.
Lan Yan explained, "I'm going somewhere, and this corridor is the only way."
Qin Nuo hesitated. He was not sure whether Lan Yan's words were true or she had some ulterior motive.
Lan Yan was helpless and said, "If you don't believe me, then let me go ahead!"
Qin Nuo stepped aside and motioned him to go first.
However, in the end, the two suddenly realized that the place they were going to was room 606!
Lan Yan had a strange expression on her face: "You didn't get that clue too, did you?"
Qin Nuo was speechless. This room 606 was actually another shared clue!
"Then let's go in together. If we share clues, we'll get a lot of information."
Lan Yan extended the oil lamp over and saw that the door handle was tied with iron chains.
He took out a double-barreled shotgun, but before he could fire, he heard a dull bang, and Qin Nuo smashed the entire door handle.
"The gunshots are too loud and might stimulate those things in the dark." Qin Nuo said.
Lan Yan coughed awkwardly twice and put away the shotgun silently.
The two entered the room one after another. With the help of the firelight, they could see that the space was not big and there were a lot of miscellaneous items piled up here.
At the very back, there lay a corpse.
What was surprising was that the skin of the corpse looked like it had been peeled off alive and then sewn back together. Dense needles and threads were woven through the body, connecting the pieces of skin together.
Moreover, the corpse was wearing a black nun's robe.
The nuns in the hospital!
Qin Nuo and Lan Yan's expressions changed slightly.
The nun has always been the most mysterious existence in this copy. There is actually a nun's body here, and she has been tortured so badly!
Qin Nuo raised the oil lamp, and the flames illuminated the wall. A huge blood-red curse totem was painted on the wall.
It’s exactly the same as the two totems we saw in the toilet and conference room before!
"The dead in the horror world always feel weird." Lan Yan murmured, wanting to reach out and touch the corpse, but in the end she didn't have the courage and withdrew her hand.
Things in the dark, who knows if they will come back to life if you touch them?
Qin Nuo was a little confused.
According to the previous two situations, the appearance of the curse totem represents endless torture!
But the nun was already a corpse, how could she be tortured?
"Could it be... the torture of the soul?" Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows.
"There's nothing in this room except a body. What kind of clue is this?"
Lan Yan couldn't help but ask in a deep voice, "Are they asking us to dissect this body?"
Qin Nuo suddenly said: "The clue is indeed with this nun."
"But it's not on the body, it should be on the soul." Qin Nuo said.
"Soul, isn't that too mysterious?" Lan Yan said with a somewhat sarcastic smile: "Then why don't you let the soul speak for us?"
Qin Nuo glanced at him and said, "Don't say it, maybe it really works."
As he spoke, Qin Nuo took out Constantine's cigarettes, took out one, put it in his mouth, and lit it.
Lan Yan had a strange expression on his face: "That's pretty cool! You even bring cigarettes with you in the dungeon. Are you really that addicted to smoking?"
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