Chapter 494 Drama


Chapter 494 Play

After separating from Huaiyi Weiwei, Wang Changguo was thinking about where to go.

He originally planned to continue hiding in the ward, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea. After all, the ghost was next to Lin Wan'er.

After the ghost kills Lin Wan'er, he will come looking for them.

Thinking about it from his perspective, if he were a ghost, he would definitely come to the ward to see which unlucky person was hiding here.

no.

It's no use just hiding.

He had to take action to see if he could find a ward with more people, so that even if he was found by a ghost, he might be able to use someone else to die.

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace.

He couldn't stay on the 2nd floor anymore, so he was going to try his luck upstairs.

But after walking back and forth two corridors, the nearby rooms were not locked. Judging from the papers on the doors, there should be people in many of the rooms.

But the strange thing is that there is no sound at all inside.

He is not stupid, so naturally he does not dare to open the door and look.

Not sure. Everyone in this hospital is already dead. Everyone he saw before, whether they were doctors, nurses, or patients.

In fact, they are all ghosts!

As soon as this speculation emerged, it quickly occupied his mind.

Stepping lightly, he walked slowly along the side of the corridor, listening carefully to the movements around him.

It was completely dark, and the overhead lights in the corridor were dimly on, emitting a half-dead light.

Under the feeling of silence, it seemed that all noises were amplified, and he could even hear his own heartbeat.

In his peripheral vision, he suddenly noticed something.

He immediately looked towards the end of the corridor, which was the corner between the corridor and the stairwell. A small figure emerged from the corner.

It’s Weiwei!

Wang Changguo was overjoyed.

Oddly enough, he had just made up his mind to escape from Weiwei and Huaiyi not long ago.

But in such an environment, when he met his teammates again, he actually felt like he was alive again, and he wanted to rush to Weiwei's side immediately.

Weiwei was about 20 meters away from him, so he quickened his pace.

But as the distance got closer and closer, Wang Changguo's eyes became weird, and Weiwei seemed a little different from before.

She was hidden in the shadows, with only one arm and face exposed. Her eyes were slightly widened, staring straight at herself.

The arm was still slowly waving at himself, as if calling him to come over.

Where is Huaiyi?

They should be together.

Wang Changguo frowned and looked near Weiwei, but did not find him.

And a strange feeling came to mind. The darkness near Weiwei was a bit strange. It didn't seem like there was not enough light, but more like a layer of gray mist.

Thinking of this, Wang Changguo did not dare to go any further.

He stood there and decided to continue observing.

But Weiwei was still the same as before, constantly waving for him to come over.

A few seconds later, Wang Changguo discovered that the arm Weiwei was waving was very stiff, like a puppet. The amplitude and frequency of each swing were fixed.

The movement of the hand is also strange. The five fingers are slightly raised, like claws.

No longer hesitating, just when Wang Changguo took half a step back and was about to turn around and escape, a scene that made him feel heartbroken appeared.

The fog around Weiwei quickly dissipated, and a pale and twisted grimace emerged from the back of Weiwei's head.

The ghostly face stared at Wang Changguo with scarlet eyes. Most of his body was exposed from behind the corner, holding Weiwei's head with one hand and the broken arm with the other.

Just now, it was the ghost who held Weiwei's head and a severed arm and slowly waved it, performing a puppet show for Wang Changguo.

"Ahhh!" Wang Changguo ran behind him like crazy, "Help! Help!"

"Step."

"Step."


"Step."

There were heavy footsteps chasing behind him. Wang Changguo did not dare to look back. He was worried that his legs and feet would become weak after seeing the horrific scene.

The frequency of the footsteps chasing him was very slow, far inferior to Wang Changguo's own, but he could feel that the distance between the other party and him was getting closer and closer.

The ghost's one step may be worth his 7 or 8 steps.

Although he was scared, Wang Changguo felt that his brain had never been so clear.

He was thinking about a way out.

Seeing an unlocked door nearby, he resisted the idea of ​​pushing one open, hiding in, and immediately locking the door.

The other party is a ghost. No matter how strong the door is, it may be useless.

He ran to the hall at the junction of the two corridors. There were only two roads in front of him.

Either rush into the dim stairwell, go upstairs, or go downstairs.

Or just take the elevator.

No matter how you look at it, taking the elevator is the least optional option. Apart from the depressing feeling caused by the small space, you must know that people like them were brought to this world by the elevator.

And Du Feng’s appearance when he died tragically is still vivid in his mind.

But just when Wang Changguo was about to rush into the stairwell, he suddenly noticed that the sound of kicking footsteps behind him disappeared.

The footsteps disappeared so suddenly that he didn't notice it at all.

At the same time, he noticed that the lights in the stairwell not far away seemed much brighter than before.

The corner of the stairwell emits soft light and looks very safe.

"Guji." Wang Changguo swallowed.

The look in his eyes towards the stairwell also changed.

No.

Where did that ghost go?

He looked forward, backward, left and right, including the ceiling and every corner.

The ghost just disappeared.

Before catching him.

He didn't think the ghost would let him go. Judging from the brief exchange of looks just now, the malice in those scarlet eyes still frightened him.

That ghost must kill him.

Now that things have happened, Wang Changguo has also figured out that the Huaiyi who appeared the first time was a human being, and the pitiful and seriously injured Huaiyi who appeared the second time was a ghost.

What a thief.

This ghost’s methods are really hard to guard against.

If Weiwei died, he would die, but he didn't want to die. He stared at the stairwell not far away, and the uneasiness in his heart became more intense.

He was certain.

That ghost is hiding in the stairwell.

Waiting for him to surrender.

This is a game.

Huaiyi said that ghosts usually do not kill people at will unless you fall into its trap.

Judging from the chase just now, what Huai Yi said is quite credible.

Otherwise, at the speed of the ghost, he would have been caught long ago.

But the ghost didn’t.

It is waiting for itself to make a mistake, waiting for itself to fall into the trap it designed early in the morning!

The stairwell in front is a dead end that the ghost has set for himself!

After all, Wang Changguo is in his 40s and works in a rather special industry. His experience and knowledge are not comparable to those of young people who have just entered society.

After a brief decision, he turned his attention to the elevator.

And it was the only elevator that could lead to the morgue that Jiang Cheng and the others took.

Is it a dead end? A fierce look flashed in his eyes.

Then we have to give it a try! (End of chapter)

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