Chapter 1700 Director Mei
Zhu Jie's explanation not only did not dispel Tang Qisheng's concerns, but made him more vigilant. Just when he was hesitant, Zhu Jie finally relented, "Okay, I know what you are worried about. I'll take you to see it."
Looking at Zhu Jie with an injured face, Tang Qisheng still felt soft. He could give up a teammate. , but he couldn't leave Zhu Jie behind, "You go ahead, and I'll follow you."
Soon, the two of them came to the outside of a room. The door number with blue characters on a white background was marked with the words "Director's Office" , "This is it, there are no lights inside, you..."
Before Zhu Jie could finish speaking, Tang Qisheng stepped forward, slowly pushed the door open and quickly backed away. He had no intention of going in.
Through the half-dead light in the corridor, he saw that there was a small office inside, facing a workstation with an independent desk, and 6 workstations with partitions on both sides of the wall. Bit.
Different from ordinary offices, there are no chairs at the workstations here, but instead there are pitch black water tanks.
There was a pungent smell floating in the air. It was the smell of formalin. Tang Qisheng stood on tiptoe a little and could see white floating in the six nearest water tanks. They were medical staff. white coat.
As Zhu Jie described, there are corpses in these six jars, including the bodies of medical staff. Only the innermost jar is empty, and there are many water stains on the ground.
Grabbing the door handle and closing the door gently, Zhu Jie took Tang Qisheng and walked a few steps quickly and left the director's office, "Did you see it? The body in the back is gone."
"Something came out before me, a rag doll, followed by a huge monster. Did you see it?" Tang Qisheng's attitude also softened.
"Well, I saw it through the crack in the door. The rag doll was the guy who pretended to be me before, but the monster with the corpses of children all over his body..."
"That's the courtyard. "Chief, the director of this hospital." As he walked, Tang Qisheng told Zhu Jie about his experiences in the underground world, including Jiangcheng Wang Fugui who was trapped in a spiritual experiment, and the boy with a severed finger.
Hearing the agreement between Tang Qisheng and the boy, Zhu Jie couldn't help but worry, "Is this boy reliable?"
"It should be reliable." Tang Qisheng kept walking, "He was tortured very much by the dean. Unfortunately, he can only hide in the secret room and escape, and he just wants to find his missing mother, which is consistent with the information sent by Jiang Cheng and others. "
"By the way, he also dug out the dean's eyes and used them to resurrect his father. The dean hated him to the core."
Now that we know that there is a waving ghost hidden on the first floor, there is also another Tang Qisheng decided to leave immediately because of the missing doctor ghost. "Let's go to the fourth floor. There is an archives room next to the showroom. There may be clues about the boy's mother there."
But he was unfamiliar with the route here. It's not clear which way is the closest and avoids the dangers at the same time.
A hand held Tang Qisheng's hand, Zhu Jie looked at him and smiled, "Follow me, I know the way."
Tang Qisheng couldn't help but be a little surprised, but Zhu Jie's smile always remained They were all so healing and made him feel hopeful.
"Everything can't be put on you alone. While I was waiting for you outside the elevator, I walked around the area and found several route maps for each floor of the hospital. I have memorized them here." Zhu Jie said He nodded with his finger.
Under the leadership of Zhu Jie, the two found the stairs in a remote location and headed to the second floor of the hospital.
Compared with the first floor, the environment here is even worse. Many lights on the ceiling are extinguished. There is an uneasy atmosphere everywhere in the dim environment. Occasionally, there are a few half-dead lights that flicker from time to time, making it even more serious. relieved the pressure on Tang Qisheng's heart.
Turning a corner, a bloody scene appeared in front of them. There were many bright red bloody handprints left on the ground, walls, and even the ceiling several meters high. Several nearby doors were also violently opened. He knocked it away and said, "It was left by the dean. It is chasing the doll." Tang Qisheng could only pray in his heart that the doll would be well.
"Don't worry, Ragdoll must be fine, otherwise the dean you mentioned may come to us." Zhu Jie comforted in a low voice.
Before they finished speaking, under the dim light, the two of them suddenly stopped. They saw a pair of legs stretching out from a door not far away. From the looks of it, they should be lying face down on the ground.
This man was wearing trousers and black leather shoes, and some white coats stained red with blood were exposed outside the door. He should be a doctor.
The two walked over cautiously. When they got closer, the scene in front of them made Tang Qisheng's scalp numb. There was no body in the room at all, and there were only two legs on the ground.
Judging from the dense bloody fingerprints nearby, the poor doctor was poisoned by the dean. According to Tang Qisheng’s on-site analysis, it should be the dean who was chasing the doll, and the poor doctor blocked the dean. The road was directly torn apart.
The unidentified doctor was obviously aware of the danger, but it was too late. As soon as he opened the door and was about to hide in, the dean arrived.
"Da da da."
Zhu Jie reacted very quickly. When he heard the footsteps, he pulled Tang Qisheng over and the two of them hid in the room opposite the room with the broken leg.
The footsteps were slightly chaotic, there were at least 3 or 4 people, and... Tang Qisheng frowned, and he heard a strange sound mixed in.
“Zila——”
“Zila——”
It seemed as if something heavier was dragging on the ground, giving him an indescribable smooth feeling.
Soon, the owner of the footsteps arrived. Tang Qisheng saw a horrifying scene through the crack in the door. He saw four people dressed as doctors walking from the other side of the corridor. The two people behind them each pulled an arm. He dragged a corpse with only its upper body covered in a broken white coat, leaving a thick trail of blood on the ground.
"Hey, you said Dr. Wang's life is hard enough. Why did he bump into the dean when he came out to get some medicine?" A tall doctor wearing a mask outside the door stopped and cut off two He didn't shy away from raising his legs, just resting them on his shoulders.
"Who says it's not the case? But the director personally took action to catch that special patient, which saved us a lot of effort." Another doctor bent down and skillfully used the mop in his hand to clean up the floor. Bloodstains.
"Okay, okay, let's go first. Don't forget that in addition to the dean, Director Mei is also awake." A doctor who was dragging the body behind reminded him in a low voice, looking around.
Hearing Director Mei's words, the doctor who was cleaning threw away the mop and hurriedly left with the body with the other three doctors.
"Director Mei..." This was the first time Tang Qisheng heard this name. From the reactions of the four doctors, it seemed that Director Mei was as intimidating as the dean.
Just when he was about to stand up and stretch his stiff waist, Tang Qisheng's hand was suddenly grabbed, "Don't move, the footsteps are wrong." Zhu Jie's trembling voice came close to his ear. (End of this chapter)