The rag doll in the thirteenth photo looks a bit pitiful. It was picked up from the garbage dump by the girl and finally abandoned in the garbage dump.

"There are no other photos in the drawer. This is the last one." Chen Ge looked at the photos on the table. The severely damaged family photo formed a sharp contrast with the photo of the doll itself abandoned in the garbage dump.

"This should be the first time it has been abandoned." Chen Ge was just speculating. The fact that the rag doll was willing to trust others showed that it had not yet completely embarked on the path of a ghost fetus.

It felt that it could be friends with the girl, and the girl might have indeed considered it a friend at some point, but reality gave it a heavy blow.

"The girl's family should have all been killed by the ghost fetus, and the girl herself became a doll's doll." Chen Ge closed the drawer and walked towards the living room.

The girl leaned on the chair. She seemed unable to stand. If she hadn't been tied with white cloth, she might not even be able to sit up straight on her own.

"Can you hear me? If possible, blink your eyes or nod your head..." Chen Ge helped the girl untie the white cloth on her body. The girl did not react at all during the whole process and let Chen Ge fiddle with her, like a toy without her own thoughts.

When all the white cloths were untied, the girl's body fell to one side. When Chen Ge reached out to hold her, several blood-red photos fell from the girl.

Those photos were completely different from the ones in the drawer. They were taken late at night, with a blood-red background. The protagonists were the girl’s family members, and they died in different ways.

"Is this its revenge?" Chen Ge looked at the photos carefully and found something strange. In those blood-red photos, besides the girl's family and the doll, there was another person.

There is a photo with a house number on it. It was taken at the door of Room 504. The girl's father fell to the ground, with his only remaining leg held by a rag doll. In addition to the two of them, there was also a doctor in a white coat standing in Room 504.

"He is the resident of 504?"

This person appeared in those blood-red photos. The doctor's face was scratched and could not be seen clearly, but his white coat was very distinctive, with many small holes burned by cigarette ash and large patches of fat-like smears.

"The rag doll was abandoned and looked very pitiful, but it did not seek revenge immediately and still stayed in the garbage dump by itself. Is the reason for its sudden change related to this doctor?" Chen Ge felt that he had found a key clue. The first change of the shadow was because it entered the world behind the door of the horror house, and the second change might be because of the doctor.

"Wen Qing, has there ever been a doctor living in Jiuhong Community?"

"Yes, but I can't remember clearly." Wen Qing thought for a while: "I don't know if it was a doctor, but when I first started working at Jiuhong Agency, I often saw people in white coats coming out of Jiuhong Community."

"Is there anything else?"

"Yes, but since Xiang Nuan and I moved to Jinhua Community, we rarely see doctors in white coats."

"I see." Chen Ge had a guess in his mind. He held the blood-red photos and said, "Let's go to 504 and take a look. The answer should be there."

Ever since he learned about the existence of the cursed hospital, Chen Ge has been very interested in the profession of doctor. He doesn't know why, but when he sees someone in a white coat, he wants to follow them secretly.

"Xiao Sun, are you feeling better?" Chen Ge suddenly looked at Xiao Sun.

"I feel like the wound has gotten worse. It's getting more painful, and there's no sign of healing." Xiao Sun shook his head. "Why are you concerned about me?"

"I was thinking of asking you to carry the girl with you, but since your injury hasn't healed yet, forget it." Chen Ge laid the girl flat on the sofa.

"Aren't you going to take her with you?" Wen Qing felt a little reluctant. The girl looked so pitiful, like a rag doll abandoned by its owner.

"We have just reconstructed part of the scene through photos, but we don't know many details. It's too dangerous to take her with us rashly." Chen Ge gave a very simple example: "What if she suddenly wakes up when we are escaping and grabs your neck to prevent you from leaving?"

"Well, let's just leave her here for now."

"We'll come back to pick her up once we've explored the entire building and are sure there's no danger."

Chen Ge left room 404 with the blood-red photos. He found that there were more bloody handprints in the corridor.

The hand prints were in no regular pattern, as if they were crawling around them.

"I have a bad feeling. Speed ​​up and let's go to the fifth floor!"

There were more and more toy fragments on the ground. No matter how little force was used, they would make noises when stepped on. In the quiet corridor, the sound underfoot was a little harsh.

Led by Chen Ge, they went straight to the fifth floor without stopping.

The stench in the air became much stronger. This floor was obviously different from the previous ones. The walls were covered with bloody handprints of various sizes, and there were dig marks and some crude graffiti everywhere.

Those graffiti looked like they were casually drawn by a child, with extremely simple lines, but the content was somewhat scary. This kind of simple and harmless horror had a huge impact on adults.

In addition, Chen Ge also found something strange. There were many "Fu" characters posted on the walls of the fifth floor, but the "Fu" characters on the fifth floor were all posted upright.

"During the Chinese New Year, every household pastes an upside-down "Fu" character to get a homonym for "good fortune has arrived", which contains good meaning. The lower floors have "Fu" pasted upside-down, but the fifth floor has it pasted upright. Is this telling others that "Fu" is on this floor?" Xiao Sun has seen so many upside-down "Fu" characters that he felt a little unfamiliar when he suddenly saw the upright "Fu" character.

Chen Ge ignored him and walked straight to the door of room 504.

All the bloody handprints of all sizes in the corridor finally gathered here. Chen Ge gestured and felt that all the bloody handprints came out from here and finally crawled back to this room.

"The secret of the entire building should be in room 504." Chen Ge stopped outside the door. He looked at the half-open door and his eyes swept over the house number.

Xiao Sun and Wen Qing also came over, and the three of them stood together, all ready.

Raising his arm, Chen Ge grabbed the door handle. Before he pushed hard, the door suddenly opened a crack.

Something grabbed Chen Ge's wrist. Wen Qing screamed, Xiao Sun stepped back in fear, and Chen Ge was also startled, but he reacted almost instantly.

Just as he was about to grab the other person with his backhand, a ball of cloth fell out from the crack in the door.

"You all saw it! It opened by itself!" Xiao Sun pointed at the door: "Should we still go in?"

Xiao Sun and Wen Qing stood behind Chen Ge and did not approach the door. Chen Ge looked at the place where his wrist was grabbed just now. He had completely lost sensation there and felt very cold, like a piece of ice.

"Since we've come this far, of course I have to go in and take a look." Chen Ge squatted down and picked up the ball of cloth that fell out from the crack in the door.

This was a crumpled piece of cloth with three blood-stained words on it - Bu Jing Lai.

"That monster seems to be reminding us not to go in. Is it doing this on purpose?" Xiao Sun looked at the words on the strip of cloth and said, "Let's leave quickly. The ghosts in the building have reminded us. If we don't leave, wouldn't it be a bit ungrateful?"

"Wait!" After seeing the words on the cloth, Wen Qing was a little excited: "Don't leave yet, the words on the cloth look a bit like what Xiang Nuan wrote."

Wen Qing brought the strip of cloth in front of her eyes. After reading it, she was finally sure: "Xiang Nuan can only write a few words. He always writes 'jin' as 'jing'! That's right! This is what he wrote!"

Holding the cloth tightly, Wen Qing's eyes became red and swollen: "Xiang Nuan is in the room! He is in the room behind the door!"

"Don't get excited." Chen Ge signaled Wen Qing to calm down, but Wen Qing just couldn't calm down. "There are bloody handprints everywhere in this building. The ghost who left the bloody handprints must have blood on his hands. But the hand that just stretched out from the crack in the door was invisible. In addition to being icy cold, there was no blood on its fingers. From this, we can infer that he is different from the other ghosts in the building."

"So he is Xiang Nuan!" Wen Qing rushed to open the door, but was stopped by Chen Ge.

"Have you really thought it through? What you see behind the door might not be Xiang Nuan, but something else." Chen Ge wanted to make things clear. They had seen a white handprint on the bed in room 301. At that time, Chen Ge felt strange as to why the ghost had a special liking for Wen Qing.

If the white handprint is Xiang Nuan, then he may have been following Wen Qing all the time, but no one can see him. Only Wen Qing can vaguely feel his presence when she is very close.

"I'm ready. I will go in no matter what." Wen Qing was firm. No matter what Chen Ge said, she would not listen at this moment.

"You wanted to go in to find him, but he gave you a hint that he didn't want you to go in." Chen Ge sighed: "Forget it, you two follow me, and if you encounter danger, leave the room immediately without any hesitation."

Holding the door handle, Chen Ge slowly pushed open the door of room 504.

The door shook and a pungent stench hit me in the face.

"It seems that part of the doll's body is hidden in this room."

As soon as the door opened, Wen Qing took out her mobile phone and shone it towards the living room. The moment she saw the scene inside the house, her face froze.

The small room was completely filled with bloody handprints. In addition to the children's bloody handprints, there were also children's faces printed on the walls. Those faces were all red, they had no expression, and their appearances were completely different.

"Why do I feel that every face represents a living child? They seem like they will open their eyes at any time!" Xiao Sun stood at the back and took a breath.

"Xiang Nuan!" Wen Qing kept shouting towards the house.

"Can you two be quiet?" Chen Ge put on his backpack and held the skull crusher with both hands. He was extremely nervous now.

There are various kinds of furniture and many chairs in Room 504. If you don’t know, you might think this is some kind of cram school.

There are smiley face masks placed on the chairs. The material used to make the masks should be similar to the paper money on the ground, all yellowed white paper.

Chen Ge picked up a mask and took a look. The smiley face mask cut out of white paper was in stark contrast to the faces of the children on the wall. One was always smiling, while the other was bound in great pain.

After searching for a long time, Chen Ge found many file bags in the drawer under the TV. These file bags had numbers written on them and looked like they were from more than ten years ago.

After finding file bag number one, Chen Ge stood in the living room and opened it.

The stench in the room became stronger. Chen Ge poured the contents of the file bag onto the coffee table. It contained several documents with photos attached and the dried body of a bird.

"Case list?"

Chen Ge looked at the file, which contained a record written by a doctor.

"It doesn't have a name. I found it in the garbage dump, so I'll just use the word 'garbage' to refer to it."

"The garbage is eager to live like a human being. It is pursuing something that it cannot explain clearly. From his description, I personally think that what it is pursuing is a feeling of happiness."

“Trash wants to be happy, but doesn’t know what happiness is. If you want to cure its illness, you must first teach it what happiness is.”

"It doesn't understand words involving human emotions. I can only teach it from another perspective."

“Unhappiness is a disease. Unhappiness is like a small cut in the heart. All the happiness will slip away, while happiness is like the healing of the wound.”

"From my perspective, the garbage understood happiness very quickly. It started looking for wounds in others. It is really a good child. The first thing it wanted to do when it understood happiness was not to create misfortune, but to find happiness."

"After searching for a long time without finding happiness, I persuaded it to create misfortune first in order to make it easier for it to understand, and then slowly see what happiness is."

"The garbage chose a bird. With my help, it plucked the bird's wings. The blood wet the feathers. The bird was chirping. This was the sound of misfortune."

"Under Trash's careful care, the bird's wound healed, but it lost its wings and the sky forever. I told Trash that this is the price of happiness."

"If you want to be happy, you must lose something. It's very fair."

The first file ended here, and Chen Ge opened the second file. In addition to the documents, there was also an eyeball solidified in glue.

"Junk is the most perfect patient I've ever seen. I don't want to share it with other doctors. For now, I won't take him back. I'll just treat him here."

"Trash was clever, he made himself a beautiful body with materials he found on those less fortunate."

"No matter how many words I use, I still can't describe the beauty of that body. Trash has the same aesthetics as I do. I didn't teach it, it learned it on its own."

"With a beautiful body, Junk can do more things, and I can give him more in-depth treatment."