Chapter 694 Statement
"Could the woman imprisoned here be Xiaoting?" This conjecture emerged in everyone's minds at the same time, and finally asked Fatty to speak out.
According to Yuan Xiaoyi's memory, Xiaoting disappeared alone in this strange medical building. Now that she sees such a tragic image, it is difficult not to connect the two.
Among them, Wen Liangshan, who was about to enter the room decently, was about to burst into tears. He seemed to have seen the ghost of Xiaoting waving to him inside, and his legs were shaking uncontrollably like noodles.
Until Jiang Cheng said: "Don't be afraid, the woman who was once locked inside is not Xiaoting."
Wenliangshan said with a sad face: "Brother Jiang, you don't need to comfort me. I know you are worried that I won't go in, but I, Wenliangshan, am also a man of 7 feet. Even if I die, I want to die clearly."
Without any more nonsense, Jiang Cheng explained: "Look, judging from the extent of this struggle, I think the woman inside can survive. The chance of coming down is very small.”
“But Xiaoting is different. She is not dead, but is trapped here. As we said in this mission, we are here to save people. If he's dead, what else can he save?"
"So there is no ghost of Xiaoting here?" Wen Liangshan seemed to care about this.
Jiang Cheng patted his shoulder, "Hurry up."
"Oh, okay, okay."
Wen Liangshan felt that Jiang Cheng was right. If everyone was dead, why not save him?
But he seemed to have never thought about whether there was a ghost in it or not, and it was not necessarily related to whether Xiaoting died in it.
The important thing is that someone did die here, and it was a woman with a lot of resentment.
Maybe it’s not Xiaoting, but if it were another ghost, wouldn’t he be killed?
Wen Liangshan himself was relatively thin. He held his mobile phone in his left hand to light up the situation, then used both elbows to climb inward while pushing hard with his feet.
Jiang Cheng is always ready to save people first if there is a change.
The space inside is small, which makes Boon Liang Shan feel very depressed even though he does not have claustrophobia.
He did not turn on the flashlight that came with his phone, but used the screen light to illuminate.
"It's so cold. Why does it feel like it's getting colder inside?" Wen Liangshan's muffled voice came from the depths of the morgue, vaguely distorted.
The fat man waited with fear, and said casually: "It's cold, you climbed into the morgue. If you want to be hot, you have to find a cremator."
Wenliangshan couldn't hold it back and burst into tears.
"Have you found it?" Jiang Cheng asked with a frown. He could feel that something was getting more and more wrong around him. There seemed to be a pair of eyes dormant in the darkness.
“I found it.”
“Hurry up!” Huai Yi urged in a low voice.
Since they separated, they haven't heard anything from the other team, which makes them feel a little uneasy.
"What's going on?" Wen Liangshan's voice suddenly sounded, much louder than before: "Brother Jiang, someone has already signed this."
"Signed ?" The fat man was stunned when he heard this.
"Yes, it's Shi Xiaoya! It's her name, I can see it clearly."
"Could it be that another team came in advance, so they signed the name ?" Jiang Cheng thought in his mind, but according to his guess, every floor here has weirdness, which can be regarded as a small copy. Whoever signs the name of the two teams is equivalent to ending this floor. copy of.
But judging from the current situation, the crisis at this level has obviously not been resolved.
“Pull him out.” Jiang Cheng and Huai Yi each grabbed one of Wen Liangshan’s legs and dragged him out, and then Jiang Cheng climbed in.
The situation in the morgue is more complicated than Jiang Cheng thought. Wenliangshan alone will definitely not be able to resolve it. If time goes on, everyone will die.
The inside was deeper than Jiang Cheng thought. After quickly climbing inside, he found a blue notebook at the end.
The first few sheets of paper have been opened and there are signs of folding, only a signature position is exposed.
The words Shi Xiaoya were clearly written on it.
In the security room, Jiang Cheng saw Shi Xiaoya's signature. After careful verification, he could confirm that this was Shi Xiaoya's handwriting.
But a question arises. Since Shi Xiaoya has been here and successfully left a signature, why is the crisis at this level still not resolved?
Is there something wrong with the signature?
He picked up the register and was about to check it again when suddenly a detail caught his eye. The piece of paper with the signature seemed to be slightly wider than the other pages of the register.
Gradually, a bold guess took shape in Jiang Cheng's mind, and he gently pulled the piece of paper with Shi Xiaoya's name on it.
The next second, the piece of paper actually fell down.
It’s like it didn’t originally belong to this register but was inserted in the middle.
What was even more frightening was that Jiang Cheng saw a few black words on the top of the paper: Statement of Voluntary Donation of Remains.
Signed by: Shi Xiaoya.
Even Jiang Cheng was shocked by this shameless operation. He actually sandwiched the declaration of voluntary body donation in the middle of the registration book. Who can withstand this?
No wonder Shi Xiaoya clearly signed her name, but the crisis on the fourth floor still exists. She signed the declaration of donating the body. What's the use of that?
It can’t be said that it is useless, at least from Jiang Cheng’s point of view, she might be cold.
Picked up the signature pad again, and after checking it carefully, Jiang Cheng quickly signed his name, and then quickly exited the morgue.
“It’s solved.” Jiang Cheng said, “Hurry up and leave.”
Along the way, Jiang Cheng briefly explained what was going on to them. Fatty Huaiyi and the others were stunned for a while, especially Fatty, who couldn't help but curse these ghosts for their bad conscience. They were probably all orphans, otherwise they wouldn't be able to think about it. Use these dirty tricks.
Wen Liangshan was listening enthusiastically, but Jiang Cheng suddenly stopped talking.
Before leaving, Huaiyi also took a metal rod for hooking the body. Although this thing is heavy, it is very easy to use and it can make you braver when you hold it in your hand.
Sure enough, there was no obstacle to leaving this time. The cold atmosphere that originally lingered in the corridor also dissipated. Not far away, I saw a cart parked in the corner with rust on it. Traces of everything.
It was the one that almost hit them before, but at this moment, with the end of the supernatural incident in Room 9, the cart became quiet.
The stairs leading to the fifth floor were at the end of the corridor. They were different from the stairs they had walked before. This staircase was obviously older.
And the stairs only have the upward part, and there is no ladder leading to the next floor. There are two iron poles standing in front of the stairs.
The iron rods are covered with rust and are inserted into two large red plastic buckets, the kind commonly used in laboratories.
Looking closer, there are solidified cement piers inside the barrel. The iron rods are on the left and right, just across the stairs, with many warning lines in the middle.
Densely packed, like a spider web, it makes one’s scalp numb. (End of chapter)