My House of Horrors

Chen Gong looked carefully at the paper bag on the counter. His face grew heavier and heavier. He rubbed the name on the paper bag with his hands and finally found out what the problem was.

A few of the handwriting on the paper bags are not completely dry, and the name on them is just written!

He swept his head at the nursing station without any cover, and there was no possibility of a Tibetan.

“The guy with the pills is probably around the corner, it's not far away, it's just gone for a while.” Chen Gong was unsure if he had found himself, and he became more careful, turning out of the nursing table and entering a ward opposite the counter.

The door was staggered with a seam, and Chen Gong stood at the door and looked at the hallway.

“The name on the paper bag is just written, the tablet may be new, who would do something like this in the middle of the night?” Chen Guo has several candidates in mind, the most suspicious is the deformed face, he was a doctor before he became a mentally ill person, and it can be seen from what he did to his father, he is extremely retaliatory.

“Could he have prescribed the medicine and forcibly fed it to the prisoners?” If that's the case, he doesn't have to write a patient's name on a paper bag at all, so it shouldn't be that simple.

Just after midnight, now is the most unstable time, Chen Gong would rather delay some time and find out why these paper bags and tablets appeared.

Standing at the door, Chan Gong stared through the door into a dark, long corridor.

About ten minutes later, a blurry shadow appeared at the end of the corridor on the third floor, too far away, and Chen Gong did not know if it came out of one of the wards or from another floor.

“The psychopath?” I couldn't see my face, and Chen Song dared not turn on the light. He could only hide behind the door with a broken head hammer and was ready to do it.

The shadow is walking in a strange, grumpy position, as if it were going to fall at any moment.

As it approached, Chen Song discovered a stranger problem.

This thing walks without any sound!

“In the way it moves forward, it cannot be without footsteps. ”

At a glance, the shadow came closer, and Chen Gong rarely saw the clothes on him.

The white nurse uniform is somewhat conspicuous in the pitch-black corridor and does not fit into the bedding that smells everywhere, as if it did not belong here.

“Not a deformed face, seems like a woman?” Chen Gong was not sure, his upper body pressed against the ward door and his eyes stuck at the door seam. Eyes don't blink, afraid to miss something important.

“Coming. ”

The shadow in the nurse's coat lowered his head and seemed to say something in his mouth. It was getting closer to the ward where Chen Song was located, and Chen Song was getting clearer to watch.

This moving shadow is essentially a monster in a nurse's coat, with a bent waist, extremely uncoordinated parts of his body, and some deformities in his fingers, making the whole person feel like he was hit by a car.

The nurse in front of her broke the fantasy of the nurse for more than 20 years before Chen Gong, walking through a door, he grabbed the broken head hammer and began to sweat in his palms.

The messy black hair drooped forward, covering most of her face, and the monster suddenly stopped as she passed through the door of Chen Gong's infirmary.

At that moment, Chan Song held his breath and slowly lifted the crushed hammer.

The nurse seemed to feel something, her head slowly raised and her dark hair slipped to both sides, revealing that very ordinary face.

“Is that her?! ”

This is the ordinary face that tightens Chan's pupils.

He had seen this face, and in the activity room of the second ward, he saw it with his own eyes in black and white photographs!

“Didn't she already die? ”

This crude nurse was the one who died many years ago in the third ward. According to Dr. Gao, the police were involved in the investigation at the time, believing that the murderer was among the patients.

“Still wandering around here after death?” Chen Gong somehow understood why the nurse had lost her voice when she walked. He touched the pigslaughter knife in her backpack with one hand.

Paused for about a second or two, the nurse paused to turn her body, as if she were about to fall, and pounced at the door where Chen was sitting.

“Boom!”

His head slammed against the ward door, making a muffled noise.

Chen Gong resolutely spanked and jumped back.

The ward door wasn't locked and Chen Gong was ready to fight the monster hard.

But at this point, in a room downstairs, there was another noise of doors swinging.

When she heard the voice, the nurse turned around like a pulley and opened the small door next to the nursing station counter to get inside.

“What's going on?” Chen's back is wet and the nurse is in a low position in the third ward, seemingly just a cruelty without thinking and acting by instinct. Whoever directs her to do all this is the real killer.

Chen Guo did not dare to relax at all. In order not to scare the snake, he did not take the opportunity to experiment on the female nurse to kill the pig knife, but hid behind the door and stared at her.

Returning to the nursing station, the female nurse took a stained and bloody notebook from under the counter and placed a bag of medicines on the counter against the contents of the notebook.

The nurse stood opposite Chen Gong's hiding ward, as the nurse was facing Chen Gong, and all the movements were clearly seen by Chen Gong.

She was skilful and quickly picked a dozen paper bags to enter the stairwell, as if going to the fourth floor.

When the nurse walked away, Chen Gong came out of the infirmary. He jumped into the nursing station and took out the notes the nurse had read.

The notes are thick and contain plenty of case sheets and diagnostic reports.

Chen Gong flipped a few pages and found that the patients on the notebook had a feature, all of whom were no longer alive.

In all the diagnostic reports, the column in the diagnostic results was altered with a red pen and four words were written - confirmation of death.

“The murderers hiding in the hospital have been following those patients? Or did all the patients treated at the rehabilitation centre come back here after they died? ”

Chen Guo found the names of Li Chunyan and Zhang Qixi in the case list. He looked at the counter again, and the two paper bags with their names had been taken away by the female nurse.

“On the fourth floor, there are two false people with these names written behind them. All the dead patients have a corresponding false person in the third ward, and every night ‘people' specialize in delivering medicines, just like they did in their lifetime.” Rehabilitation centres have been abandoned for four or five years, but the third ward seems to have been functioning as if their patients had changed from living to dead. And this is all going to probably have to do with that door in the ward.

“Could it be that the 'door’ has not been closed for a long time, causing the real-world part of the door to coincide? Like that compartment in my haunted bathroom.” Chen Gong didn't take a closer look at the notes, took them and stuffed them in his backpack, and then went into the hallway on the third floor. He was going to take a look in the bathroom on the third floor before the nurse came back.