Chapter 208 Frog Hospital (8) Embryo
Amid the noisy human voices, there was no frog sound.
Qisi raised his eyebrows slightly: "A red frog?"
Sun Dekuan blinked twice and slapped his fat face in disbelief: "No, the frog is gone again ...I wonder if I'm dazzled?"
The male voice behind him was still crying with self-reproach, and the nurse was tired and lacked real feelings of comfort.
Qisi patted Sun Dekuan on the shoulder and continued along the previous path: "Let's go, to figure out what happened, we need more clues."
Sun Dekuan woke up from a dream, He retracted his gaze and followed Qis.
The corridors of the hospital are as winding as a maze. Patients in hospital gowns sit at the door, staring blankly at the passers-by.
Every time you turn a corner, the corridor you enter is the same as the one before. If the room number hadn't changed, I might have had the illusion of being trapped in a ghost wall.
Sun Dekuan muttered in a low voice: "There is not even a safe exit along the way. If you don't know, you would think it is a prison..."
"Perhaps it's to prevent patients from running out." Qiss smiled with interest and looked into the distance along the dirty wall. He didn't see any maps, lights or street signs. .
He recalled for no reason a horror game called "Exit 8" that he played in his childhood. The character was in a long and narrow corridor. When he saw something abnormal, he had to turn back, otherwise he would be trapped underground forever. In the passage, there is no way to leave.
Zis noticed that there was no staircase on the fourth floor of the hospital. The entire flat floor seemed to be completely isolated in a separate space, independent of the outside world.
Normally, the inpatient department and the surgical area of the hospital are separated, because the surgical area usually has high requirements for sterile conditions and involves the management of high-risk items such as anesthetic drugs and surgical instruments. An inpatient unit with high staff turnover will undoubtedly have a negative impact on its safety.
The various departments of Blue Frog Hospital are crammed into the fourth floor. Along the way, Ziss saw not only the wards and operating rooms, but also the consulting rooms, archives and laboratories. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs, as if this floor is the whole hospital.
Sun Dekuan thought for a while and asked: "Then what are we going to do next? Find a way to get out of here?"
Qisi said "hmm" and had no intention of explaining the plan to the tool man.
In the silence, there was a radio announcement coming from the ward, which seemed to be shouting some slogan.
"Give me a rope to hang, and a bottle of medicine to drink..."
"We must be firm in implementing policies and never allow more children..."
These slogans were shouted impassionedly, but it was probably due to poor signal quality that the sound played out was intermittent, giving people the feeling of the background sound effects before the appearance of The Wrongful Ghost in a horror movie.
From time to time, there were several loud and prominent noises, sharp and penetrating, as if someone was crying.
Sun Dekuan felt goosebumps all over his body when he heard this, and touched his chubby arm: "Little brother, I may have guessed what this copy is for..."
Qis Tiao She looked at him with an eyebrow and motioned for him to continue.
Sun Dekuan was encouraged and continued to speak fearfully: "Well, you were born late, so you don't know some things. The background of this copy seems to be true. I heard my mother say that back then, the Federation..."< br>
He stopped talking and changed the tone of telling ghost stories: "Anyway, at that time over there, many children were mashed up as soon as they were born and thrown into the methane pit. Many women also died. There was so much resentment. It’s so big.”
“They are not willing to give up. Why can’t they live and let the people behind them live for decades? They start to cause trouble and always enter the operating room? Pregnant women, those with weaker fates should not survive, they will die together..."
Qisi listened attentively, without commenting.
Based on what he saw a few days ago, he had actually figured out the background of the copy.
Lin Chen said that this copy was related to childbirth. In the hallucination, the operation he was responsible for was to induce labor for pregnant women. The patient was hostile to the medical staff but could not speak out...
This dungeon never deliberately concealed anything from the players in terms of background. It was simply that the policy did not allow people to have more children. Pregnant women were sent to the hospital for abortions, but they died of heavy bleeding during the operation as if they were cursed.
At first glance, this is related to the innocent souls claiming their lives mentioned by Sun Dekuan, but Qisi will not believe the empty words of others, and secondly, he does not believe that the weird game will design the answer to be so simple. .
In short, no matter for whatever reason, the fact is that more and more people are dying on the operating table, and Cheng An, who is responsible for the operation, also suffers from haematosis. The players arrive in time, replace and start to play the part Original NPC.
Next to me, Sun Dekuan was still talking: "Too many people died later, and the commotion became so big that several hospitals were demolished. It is said that a lot of frogs emerged from the foundations, and they all grew from eating the corpses of children. The big one is haunted and can bite people.”
“The hospital had no choice but to hire a bunch of monks and Taoist priests to do it, but it didn’t work. Finally, the federal government asked a master to do Feng Shui and build it at key locations. I had to go to a government building to suppress my grievances.”
"My eyelids have been twitching from yesterday to now. Now I think about it. Aren't the ghosts of pregnant women I met in the corridor last night just ghosts? Let's stay in this wretched place for another five days. It's not me who said, Sooner or later, I'll have to wear my braids..."
Qisi narrowed his eyes and asked, "In what year did this happen? Is there anyone named 'Cheng Ping' in your hospital?"
He had a vague hunch that this copy might be similar to "Su Family Village", "Double Happiness Town" and "Red Maple Leaf Boarding School", and it was related to the real world.
Although I don’t know whether the weirdness of reality was taken from the copy or the script written by the copy is performed in reality, as long as it can produce weirdness such as [God of Joy] and [Insomnia Germ], for Qiss, it is Not bad news.
The deterrence lurking in the shadows can certainly make the federation a deterrent, but who knows whether the decision-makers will be ruthless enough to cut off the tail to survive. To be on the safe side, some turbulent chaos is necessary.
Qisi was happy to find something to do for the official organization, so as to save them from creating textual garbage around Fu Jue all day long.
"This has been happening for a long time, it seems to have been decades. I don't know exactly when." Sun Dekuan recalled, "The name 'Cheng Ping' is quite common. If we There is such a famous person over there, I won’t have any impression at all.”
…That’s okay.
It seems that this copy is in the same situation as "Hopeless Sea". The background seems to be related to reality, but it actually takes place in a parallel world.
Sun Dekuan looked at Qisi: "I'm not telling you, little brother, don't you suspect that the dean of this copy comes from reality?"
Qisi shook his head slightly, suppressed the strangeness in his eyes, and turned a corner again.
This time the scene has finally changed. The corridor that twists and turns like an intestine seems to have finally come to an end. In front of us is no longer an endless road and wards on both sides, but a forty-year-old man. About square meters of open space.
There is a large open iron door inlaid on the wall directly in front. Rich white mist is billowing outside the door like waves. Figures are looming in the mist, and only vague outlines can be seen. .
There is clearly no lock or any obstruction, but just seeing such a scene is enough to scare people away. It seems that behind the door is an unknown world that symbolizes terror. As long as you step into it, it means With death.
The fear of being surrounded by natural enemies grew in his heart. Sun Dekuan shuddered and asked in a low voice: "Little brother, do we still want to go forward?"
If Huang Xiaofei and Lu Zimo were here, and the talented people were brave, they might actually go there to explore the way.
Danzis has a clear understanding of the value of his own force.
He looked left and right, and there was an iron door inlaid on the wall on both sides, with the two characters "Morgue" and "Kitchen" written on them respectively. The iron gates are aligned with each other and face each other across the road, which is quite suggestive of "from death to the belly, killing at the moment".
In Zis’s impression, many hospitals, considering factors such as food safety, cost-effectiveness and hygienic management, usually do not equip kitchens in order to reduce trouble and tend to outsource catering services.
However, in Blue Frog Hospital, special services such as tadpole soup cannot be provided by external catering institutions and can only be provided by the hospital itself.
Qiss walked straight to the kitchen, pulled out the thin wire from his bracelet with great skill, and poked at the door lock.
Sun Dekuan looked at him with wandering eyes:...Are all college students today so well-rounded? Qisi pried open the door lock and looked back: "I haven't been in the kitchen very often. I may need to trouble Brother Sun for the next evidence collection."
"Hey, can you? You're so polite." Sun Dekuan smiled and scratched his head, walked forward, and pushed the door open.
He has been a chef for more than 20 years. The kitchen is like home to him. No matter how strange it is, the kitchen is just a kitchen.
The white acrylic tabletop is painted with oil stains that cannot be wiped off, but the large pot placed on it is clean and shiny. The exhaust pipe and range hood work alternately, so the air in the room is relatively clean.
An iron bucket with a lid was placed in the corner, which was incompatible with the scene.
Facing the familiar configuration, Sun Dekuan's fear subsided a lot. When he saw Qisi walking towards the iron barrel, he bravely followed him.
As you get closer, you can vaguely hear the sound of rippling water, as if something is swimming in it, and it touches the edge from time to time, making a soft sound.
Cold sweat broke out in Sun Dekuan's palms unconsciously. Just as he was about to speak out, he saw Qisi lift the lid, revealing a bucket of bloody liquid inside.
The liquid seems to be alive and constantly surging. If you look closely, you can see densely packed tadpoles swimming around in the blood-colored soup, squeezing together like sesame seeds in a funnel, with their heads touching their heads. , tail wrapped around its tail.
This is scary, but it makes people feel even more disgusting. Sun Dekuan took two steps back in shock and almost screamed.
Something seemed to be sinking at the bottom of the bloody water. Qisi grabbed a spoon from the corner, reached into the bucket and fiddled with it for a while, and fished out something.
It was a fist-sized tadpole-shaped mass of flesh, with tiny claws and a bloodshot head vaguely visible above the tail. It was clearly an unformed human embryo.
The epidermis of the embryo was pitted, and it looked like it had been bitten by tadpoles.
Zeiss blinked. The fetus was gone, replaced by a dead red frog.
Sun Dekuan stared at the flesh and blood on the spoon: "I...the tadpoles we eat grew up eating this stuff? What are they trying to do?"
"Maybe It's thrift and reuse of medical waste; maybe it's to build up resentment and be detrimental to the people who took the tadpoles - who knows?"
Zis threw the frog body back into the bucket and covered it again. Then put the spoon under the faucet to clean the bucket lid and put it back in its original position.
While he was slowly cleaning up the traces, Sun Dekuan had already run to the door in a few steps.
Ever since he saw the bucket of tadpoles, he had an unreasonable feeling that the tadpoles would crawl on him and bite his flesh. If Zeiss hadn't been in the kitchen, he would have bolted out the door and fled.
Aware of the tool man's resistance, Qisi exited the kitchen calmly, holding Sun Dekuan with one hand and slamming the door shut with the other.
Sun Dekuan suddenly pointed forward and said nonchalantly: "Little brother, when do you think that came?"
Qisi looked in the direction he pointed, and saw something unknown outside the door. At this time, an iron bed stopped.
A pale and thin woman lay on the bed, with an equally pale, half-formed baby corpse beside her.
The blood-stained sheets had been removed, and there was no trace of blood on the body.
Qisi walked around to the iron bed, lowered his head and looked at the number and name on the woman's bracelet.
[S951, Jiang Xue]
The iron bed is placed in the middle of the open space, at a considerable distance from the morgue and the kitchen. After what I have just seen, it makes people doubt that it will be sent there next. Enter the kitchen.
There were no nurses around. The door of the morgue, which had been locked not long ago, opened a small crack on its own accord, letting out a thin layer of cold air.
There was only the sound of two people breathing in the silence. The light of the scene seemed to have dimmed several degrees, and the shadows in the mist outside the door were also squirming restlessly.
Sun Dekuan suggested in a trembling voice: "Little brother, why don't we go back first? I think this place is a bit evil, why don't we wait until more people come..."
Qisi turned his head. Looking at him, he chuckled: "We are already here, do you think they will let us go?"
Sun Dekuan was so frightened that he felt that the air was filled with evil ghosts seeking life. Staring at him maliciously.
He said with a sad face: "I didn't say that, little brother, don't scare me, I will take it seriously..."
Chiss satisfied his bad taste, pushed open the door of the morgue and walked in.
Near the door were several iron beds with corpses on them, covered with white cloth from beginning to end, with only the arms wearing bracelets hanging down from the edges.
The bracelet of the corpse closest to Qisi says [11027, Zhao Zhu], which obviously does not use the same set of encoding rules as the corpse outside.
Qisi looked at the numbers of the corpses nearby. Most of the numbers on the female corpses had an "S" at the beginning, and the numbers were within a thousand.
Of course, there are also some female corpses with numbers of more than 10,000, without "S" as a prefix.
Ziss guessed that the corpses marked with "S" belonged to pregnant women, and they were specially marked to distinguish them from other corpses for subsequent use.
However, more than 900 people have died, why hasn’t the hospital attracted the attention of the relevant departments?
Also, how did the hospital convince the family of the deceased to leave the body in the morgue?
A gust of wind came from behind. Qisi reacted very quickly and took a side step to avoid it.
The next second, there was a "pop" sound, and a chubby figure fell to the ground.
Sun Dekuan struggled to get up, his voice trembling: "Someone... pushed me..."
His train of thought was interrupted, Qisi stared at Sun Dekuan expressionlessly, and said calmly: "The person who pushed you is most likely not a human being."
I wish I could see the latter almost fainting from fright.
Qisi half-closed his eyes, grabbed Sun Dekuan's back collar and pulled it down, exposing his fat back.
Bai Huahua's skin was marked with two small bloody handprints, which were particularly obvious.
The iron door of the morgue suddenly slammed shut behind him, making a loud "bang" sound.
Sun Dekuan rushed over and held the doorknob, but no matter how he turned it, the door didn't move at all.
He wrinkled his face and was about to cry: "Little brother, this door is locked from behind and can't be pushed open..."
The cold system sound rang in his ears, accompanied by a pale Prompt text.
[Side mission has been refreshed]
[Side mission (must do): Survive in the morgue for half an hour]
(End of this chapter)