Chapter 1594 Chaos Time


Chapter 1594 Time of Chaos

“Also, the doctors and nurses here are also weird. During the ward rounds this morning, the doctor who came to our room was wearing an exaggerated large cotton mask, not that The kind that hangs from the ears with straps, but is tied directly to the back of the head with two straps, because this doctor has no ears at all.”

He has freckles on his face! The man squatted on the ground, his raised face full of fear, "You can't imagine how scary the look he looked at me was. By the way, he... there was blood on the back of the collar of his white coat. It was very... I can see the fresh blood very clearly!"

"Okay, stop talking, I have to go back to the ward first." A young woman wearing black leather shoes walked out quickly with an ugly face. .

Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie's eyes were fixed on the woman's back. The woman was about 25 years old, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and quite elegant. However, these were not what Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie cared about. What the two of them really cared about was youth. The woman's identity, she is suspected to be the hidden second Crimson.

"We're going back first. You guys should get better soon. We don't know what trouble we might cause if it's too late." Zhu Jie pretended to be scared and patted his chest, "By the way, don't forget that extremely dangerous nerve." The patient is still wandering around the hospital.”

After hearing Zhu Jie’s words, everyone left one after another, trotting through the corridor and back to their ward, looking panicked as if whoever was left last would be killed. The mentally ill are captured and killed.

Going back to the ward, closing the door, Zhu Jie sat on the bed worriedly, "Did you notice when I came back just now? There were no traces of fire nearby, and there was no trace of burning in the air. There is no mushy taste at all, this The fire was completely fake. "

"Yes, this is the plot set in the mission, but...what is the purpose?" Tang Qisheng couldn't figure this out. After all, they were a little frightened. , and there were no substantial casualties.

Zhu Jie turned around and looked around, "Could he want to kick us out of our respective wards?"

A chill rose up out of thin air on Tang Qisheng's back, "You mean they kicked us out of the ward to facilitate their manipulation in the ward?"

The two looked at each other and saw it in each other's eyes. There was a flash of panic, and then the two of them immediately took action and began to check the ward.

First it was under the bed, in the wardrobe, behind the curtains, places where people could hide, and then in the cracks and corners. Nothing was found until Tang Qisheng raised his head and looked at the higher wall. noodle.

The next second, Tang Qisheng's expression changed instantly, "How could this happen?"

Zhu Jie followed Tang Qisheng's line of sight and his expression froze. There was a style hanging there. A very old wall clock with a rare red wooden frame. The wall clock is still swinging. The time displayed on it is 9:42.

Not long ago, they checked the time in the shelter on the same floor. It was 10:15. Why...why did time go backwards?

Tang Qisheng stared at the wall clock for a few seconds, then quickly moved a chair close to the wall, stepped on the chair, reached out and tried to take off the heavy wall clock, but then, Tang Qisheng seemed to have discovered something, and his hands froze in mid-air unconsciously.

Zhu Jie noticed something was wrong and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

Tang Qisheng took a deep breath, then slowly and carefully took off the wall clock, and then changed the wall clock After turning towards Zhu Jie, Zhu Jie's face suddenly twitched and her eyes opened uncontrollably. She saw a shallow bloody handprint on the wooden frame directly above the wall clock.

Because of the angle and the dark red color of the wooden frame itself, it was not discovered immediately.

Getting down from the chair with the wall clock in hand, Tang Qisheng raised his head with a solemn expression, "The time on this clock has been adjusted."

Zhu Jie stretched out his hand to compare with the bloody fingerprints. The result made her even more uneasy. His palm was about the same size as hers, but his fingers were much longer than hers. It was a guy with slender and surprisingly long fingers. This guy had sneaked into their ward not long ago and was standing where they were standing now.

Tang Qisheng took out his cell phone, and the result was just as he thought. The time on it was also messed up. Soon after arriving at the hospital, he adjusted the time on his cell phone to the same as the time on the clock on the wall of the ward, but Now, everything has changed.

Zhu Jie was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized, "Oh no, we don't have time, so how can we tell whether the person knocking on the door in the early morning is a human or a ghost?"

mentioned in the radio However, in the early hours of the morning there will be real doctors and mental patients pretending to be medical staff to check the ward, and they need to be screened.

The intelligence provided by Jiang Cheng and others is more accurate. Don't open the door at two o'clock in the morning, which means that the person who knocks on the door at two o'clock in the morning is the extremely dangerous mental patient. But the problem now is that they don't know the time at all!

If the current time cannot be determined, the clues provided by Jiang Cheng and the others will be useless.

Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie did not expect that this ghost hospital would actually manipulate time. This was terrible.

And the time in their ward can be changed, so the time on the wall of the shelter cannot be trusted.

Tang Qisheng forced himself to calm down and sat on the bed to think about countermeasures. The time should still be accurate when he encountered the fire alarm. He remembered that it was not completely dark at that time, which meant that the time at that time would not exceed 6 p.m. Point, based on this time, the time they spent in the shelter...

"Damn it!" Tang Qisheng slapped his head with a ferocious expression. He vaguely remembered that he felt dizzy after being taken into the shelter, and then fell into a deep sleep.

He didn't suddenly wake up until he heard the radio sound.

He couldn't remember how long he slept.

"Don't worry, you weren't the only one who fell asleep. This must be a trick of the hospital." Zhu Jie comforted.

After a while, Zhu Jie's frown slowly relaxed, "By the way, do you still remember what we said on the radio before we fell asleep?"

Tang Qisheng's face paused after recalling, and then he became excited, "Maintenance Department! It's the Maintenance Department! It was mentioned on the radio that this hospital has a maintenance department. If anything in the ward is broken, you can go to the maintenance department to repair it."< br>
Yes, that must be the case!

Tang Qisheng quickly walked to the landline in the ward. After rummaging around, he found an old-fashioned black leather-bound address book in a drawer under the landline. There were many numbers on it, but because of the page It turned yellow, and many parts were hard to see clearly. After carefully turning to the second page, Tang Qisheng's eyes lit up, "Sure enough, there is a call from the maintenance department! There is no problem with the direction of our investigation!" (End of Chapter)< br>


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