As those words were spoken, the lights in the entire hospital went out in an instant.
The vision was deprived, the hospital lobby was invaded by thick black, and something seemed to flash in the darkness.
Someone let out a small cry of surprise, and was immediately scolded by the person next to him, "Be quiet!"
They didn't dare to move. Those who shared a bed held on to each other tightly, while those who shared a bed alone could only hold on to the bed frame.
The temperature of the central air conditioning in the hospital dropped out of control, and the damp and cold air crept up my skin, and I could almost see the white air coming out of his mouth.
How does the weirdo outside know how many people are in the house?
They can see the outside situation from the display screen, but strangely enough they can't see inside!
Could it be that they have really come in...
The strange last sentence made everyone feel cold all over, and they observed their surroundings with high alert.
There was no more noise outside after this sentence was said.
Falling into suffocating silence.
There was no sense of security in the vast darkness with obstructed vision.
Unable to see or hear, no one knows whether the dark shadow rustling around them is their colleague.
They didn't dare to talk much, they just felt that something was watching them in the darkness. After what happened just now, everyone realized that if the weird people outside knew more about the hospital, some unexpected horrors would happen.
It was like they were playing "One, Two, Three, Stupid".
Dare not speak, dare not move.
Wang Lichun and Li Bo did not move either. Compared with the others, they had more combat experience.
There are so many weird things out there. If you act rashly before you figure out the weird killing patterns, you will just end up dying.
Time passes by bit by bit...
Half an hour is up.
The black powder squirming in the capsule coating turned out to be made from the ashes. Jiang Ji swallowed the medicine without hesitation and gave a suggestion to the silver-haired young man next to him: "Can you roll the pills a little bigger next time? It's really troublesome to take them every half an hour."
Chu Xiuning's eyes were bright and he was a little surprised. "Don't you feel sick?"
"Isn't it just some weird skin tissue?"
The words "What bullshit are you talking about" were written in large letters in the girl's contemptuous eyes.
She's already dead, isn't it common for weird people to eat weird things?
Chu Xiuning turned his head away and laughed out loud.
He deliberately did not tell Jiang Wu about the ingredient of the medicine, wanting to see the other party's twisted and disgusted expression, which would give him a kind of self-abuse pleasure.
Unexpectedly, the other party not only did not feel disgusted, but instead thought that he was seeing things strangely.
His mood of watching the fun was not affected at all, and he even had the rare patience to explain to her: "There is a true saying, 'There is often an antidote within a hundred steps of the poison.' The same is true for curses. Using a curse to fight a curse is the most time-saving and trouble-free way. Even if the source of the curse is a severely decayed corpse, you have to eat it if you want to stay alive."
Jiang Ji thought of Chu Xiuning's experience in the comics. This guy is indeed a wolf-mite.
Not only does he like to use others to test drugs, he also never hesitates to use himself as a subject for experiments.
He cultivated a more bizarre source of curse in his own body, and most of the curses were no longer effective against him.
In order to avoid taking the three-no pills, a mysophobiaist would do anything.
Knowing the origin of these insects, Jiang Ji also understood why the curse was active after nightfall.
Night is the time for human beings to reproduce and thrive.
It is also those curses, no, it is the time for these baby fragments to look for parasites.
The infant spirits are cruel, and the magnetic field between blood relatives attracts them, so they will not allow new life to be born.
But they were all unwanted baby girls, and naturally, the women in the village could only give birth to baby girls over and over again.
Then she cried and made a scene because she was a girl, and was thrown into a tower and burned. Then she was cultivated and sown, and was parasitized again...
Stuck in a vicious circle.
If these people had looked closely at the baby in the cradle, they would have been able to spot it.
These babies, born after ten months of pregnancy, have the same face every time.
They are just parasites out of instinct and do not have much self-awareness.
The repeated deaths also increased their resentment.
Then the curse that spread from the lonely tower eventually dragged the entire village into the abyss.
The bottom of the tower was filled with the remains of infants, but no other abnormalities were found.
In the Baby Tower Ghost Story, the most difficult thing is the ubiquitous curse. Now it is suppressed by Chu Xiuning's medicine, and the difficulty has been reduced a lot.
Jiang Ji came down the slope, and the two of them explored the surroundings along the baby tower.
Not far from the baby tower, they saw a ramshackle wooden house.
This cabin only appeared at night, and it was still a ruin during the day.
The wooden structure was mostly rotten, and it looked like no one had lived there for a long time. It was in disrepair and could collapse at any time.
The weeds around had grown very tall and there were no signs of being trampled on, indicating that no one had ever been here.
The windows on both sides were barred in the shape of a cross, with rusty nails driven deep into the wood, as if they were guarding against something.
"This should be the place where the person who abandoned the baby lives." Chu Xiuning said.
The baby tower is not far from the village. The villagers think that this place is unlucky and usually refuse to get close to it. They pay some money to let the person who abandoned the baby operate it.
Most of the people who abandon babies are also the people who manage the baby tower. They usually do not live in the village, but find a place to live outside the village.
With a creak, the tattered wooden door was pushed open.
A fermented musty smell rushed into my nose. The space inside was really narrow, and there were many moldy clothes in the bed. In fact, they could not be called clothes. They were just some plain-colored suspenders and pads mixed with cotton, thrown in a mess in the bed.
Chu Xiuning looked unhappy and was unwilling to go in.
Jiang Ji didn't care about him and stepped in with a creak.
The windows of the cabin were nailed shut, and no light could get in. Jiang Ji couldn't see his fingers when he stretched out his hand. His night vision was not enough, so he turned to Chu Xiuning who was standing in a stalemate at the door and said, "Vice President Chu, please make way. You are blocking my light."
Chu Xiuning obediently took a step back, looking pitifully tall and helpless.
The narrow room was like a garbage dump, with daily necessities thrown randomly on the ground and already corroded.
What do the abandoned babies do with the swaddling clothes they have?