My House of Horrors

Chapter 156: Who's Following Me?

“Someone?”

Without saying anything, he grabbed the tool hammer and rushed over. He was not prepared to give the other party a chance to react.

“Out!” The door to the ward was unlocked, and his whereabouts were exposed, so he stopped worrying so much.

One cat at a time ran to the corner of the stairs, and the hallway was dark and nothing.

“Where have you been? ”

Chen Jing has tested the white cat in the haunted house. The cat is particularly sensitive to certain things and can hardly go wrong.

“White cats don't blow hair, they just show aggression, and that thing shouldn't be as dangerous as Twilight High School.” The white cat blew up twice in Chen Gong's haunted house, once when he entered Twilight High School, and once when the bathroom bloody gate appeared, Chen Gong roughly judged the strength of the monster based on the reaction of the white cat just now.

“The most important thing now is not to know if that thing is human or ghost. ”

Returning to the nursing station, Chen Gong directly smashed the partition with a hammer and lifted the entire floor.

The scene in front of you is a bit dazzling, the planks are nailed to the hair tied with thin lines, and if you reverse the planks, the ends of the hair will drop down, looking at the heart trembling.

“Why did the man nail his hair to the board? Is that his special hobby? ”

All hair is tied with thin threads, some slim and soft, black and bright, which at first glance is often maintained, presumably shaved from a young girl's head; others are fluffy and almost completely white, obviously belonging to an elderly person.

Chan Song separates his hair by a longer length, and they should belong to four different people.

“At least one of these four people is alive.” Chen Gong looked at the two large iron cages in the nursing station and gradually understood the usefulness of the iron cage: “What a lunatic. ”

He put the boards aside, he lay down under the counter again, and this time he saw clearly the text on the boards —— everything you did to me, I would return it.

The writing is very small, and there are some intermittent words below that don't make sense at all. It feels like someone wrote half the time, suddenly went mad, and started talking nonsense.

“When some mentally ill people are emotionally agitated, they say things to the air that nobody understands, and this happens when ordinary people talk in their dreams.” Chen Song tried to interpret it, but he had no idea what the other person was going to say.

Looking at the words on the board, Chen Song only felt cold in the back. There were countless similar words written on the wall outside the psychiatric hospital. Each sentence bore a person's name. What was even more horrible was that those words were all different, obviously not from the same person's hand.

Sometimes it's understandable for a patient to show such symptoms, but when they occur to everyone, the concept is completely different.

“Looks like the patients in this hospital have a lot of grudges.” Chen Guo took out his cell phone, photographed the words in the counter, and tied the rooster behind his backpack: “The more people, the easier it is to leave a blossom, I should go to the second ward to see it. ”

Chen Gong flipped out of the nursing table, took a bag of salt from his backpack, tore a small bite, and sprinkled several lines near the nursing station.

He didn't do it to exorcise evil, he wanted to catch the hidden lunatic.

With a salt bag in his hand, Chen Gong came to the hallway between the first and second ward. As he approached the second ward, the white cat suddenly jumped onto the windowsill and scratched the glass on the hallway window.

“Careful, don't fall off.” Chen Gong stood in the window, and the ward was surrounded by a dense forest. At first glance, he could not see any lights.

“Who would have thought such a building would be hidden in the wilderness?” Chen Guo didn't notice anything unusual, but the white cat stayed on the window and shouted up.

“Is there a problem outside the window? On top of my head?” Out of trust in the white cat, Chen Gong opened the window and looked upstairs.

Right above him, in the hallway window on the third floor, a slightly deformed face is looking down.

With the light on his back, the man heard Chen Gong open the window and immediately hid behind him. His window disappeared without closing.

“That face...” Chen Song also didn't think that the other party was actually on his head. Both sides probably looked at each other for less than one second. He couldn't even look at it carefully. He just felt that the five officials on that face were a little deformed, unlike normal people, but it was different from where it was, and he couldn't say it for a while.

Without making a slight move, Chan Gong listened carefully, but no footsteps were heard in the hallway, and it was impossible to tell which direction the other party was running.

“I always felt that there was some asymmetry on both sides of the face. I think it was a person. ”

Chen Guo gripped the tool hammer into the second ward. He had previously thought that the first ward and the second ward were similar, but it was not until he really entered the second ward that he realized that the layout of the two wards was completely different.

The second ward is much more empty than the first, with no overcrowded beds in the hallway and additional tables and chairs and lamps in one single room, in addition to the most basic single beds.

“The environment is much better than the first ward.” Chen Guo casually sprinkled a handful of salt at the entrance to the hall and entered the first room closest to him.

The bed was lifted, the cotton flock in the quilt was thrown on the floor, the night pot and utensils were placed together, and there were many words on the wall that were dug out with nails.

“Nurses and caregivers in psychiatric hospitals have had difficulty caring for such patients every day.” Chen Gong left the room and continued forward.

There is a wide variety of wards in the second ward, with specialized guidance room, entertainment room, chess room, bathroom, Chen Gong even saw a small auditorium with stage at the end of the corridor, although the arrangement of the room is a little strange.

This small hall does not appear to be used for festivities and parties. The windows are sealed with wooden panels, with particularly thick curtains, and all decorations are either black or white, making them look very depressing.

Pushing the door open, Chen Song stopped before entering, and he saw half an enlarged black and white photograph in the middle of the stage.

The photo was posted on the wall and should have been a complete one, just didn't know who cut it in half.

But as you can see from the other half, there's a middle-aged nurse in the photograph, she's big and she's got a mean face.

“How does this place feel like a spiritual hall with enlarged black and white photographs, impervious black curtains, rows of wooden seats?” Chen Gong wondered why there was such an activity room in the psychiatric hospital, if it was arranged by the hospital, what was the point?

“Is this nurse the victim of the third ward? But why are her pictures in the activity room in ward two? ”

Remember the face of the nurse in the photograph, Chen Guo did not stop, he closed the door, sprinkled salt at the door, hurried into the hall and walked towards the third floor.