The unlucky life of a medical student

Thinking that the corridor when the knocking incident happened might not be the corridor that the head nurse saw when he opened the door in the morning, and he was probably walking in the blood-stained corridor when the door knocking incident happened, Zhong Wuchuan’s The mood was inexplicably relaxed.

As long as he can find a scientific explanation, even if it is a situation that known technology cannot do, he will not be afraid!

Yes, all the unnatural phenomena last night and tonight are caused by space disorder!

There are no ghosts in the world, all ghosts scare themselves!

As long as you figure this out, all the unnaturalness has found a reasonable explanation!

First of all, last night they couldn't get through Zhong Jiahe's phone no matter what they called, they knocked on the door of the smoking room on the third floor, but received no answer.But when he returned to the office, he saw Zhong Jiahe. The other party made it clear that he had been in the smoking room on the third floor. He didn't hear the knock on the door, and he didn't receive a call from Wei Shanshan!

The reason is simple, when Zhong Jiahe left the office, and when the two of them left the office, they walked into a corridor in a different space!

When Wei Shanshan called Zhong Jiahe, when he knocked on the door outside the smoking room on the third floor, Zhong Jiahe was smoking in the smoking room on the third floor of another space, and his mobile phone could not receive calls from another The phone in the space, his ears can't hear the knock on the door from another space!

The same goes for the bloodstains, the knocking on the door, and the sound of footsteps.

They all take place in another space, another world...

But why would the corridor on the third floor of the main building of the nursing home be replaced at night with the same corridor in another space? ?

Who made the footsteps?

Who knocked on the door desperately, causing bloodshed? !

When one problem is solved, a new one arises.

Zhong Wuchuan's ear rang again with the old Zhong's muttering words: This is a treasure land of yin houses, the dead live here and can protect their descendants, but the living stay here overnight, but...

"What kind of yin house and yang house? It's all nonsense! If I really walked in the corridor of the yin house, why are the walls all white and white? Where are the murals?"

Zhong Wuchuan emboldened himself.

however--

chi chi chi...

After a burst of sudden flickering, the fluorescent lamps on the ceiling exploded collectively. Zhong Wuchuan raised the seven-star life lamp, and the place where the light shone was pale as if burned by flames, curly, blackened, and peeled off, revealing the ancient murals.

The zenith was gone too, and the top of the slashed craggy wall pierced into darkness.

The entire corridor seemed to return to the original, and the thick and suffocating breath rushed towards the face.

Zhong Wuchuan subconsciously slowed down and looked at the murals on both sides.

The painting style is very primitive.

Pigments made from minerals are used to draw abstract and mysterious imaginations on the walls several feet high, such as a king with a human head and a snake body, a priest with a ghost mask, a half-human, half-bird god...

Although these paintings are the crystallization of primitive civilization, after thousands of years, the colors are still as bright as new, with a vivid sense of jumping off the wall.

Zhong Wuchuan walked all the way with the seven-star life lamp to look at the past.

The murals are grotesque and full of half-human and half-god images, and the further you go in, the more you will feel that the unimaginable picture contains obscure hints.

The first few pieces were all related to sacrifices.

The huge, indomitable deity, wrapped in a red robe and wearing a black mask, is surrounded by abstract images of the sun, moon, stars, air, and water. Under his feet are countless black villains who only reach his feet. Precious food, beautiful girls.

The whole picture is primitive and solemn.

Then came the war.

The sky is painted with red and indigo, filled with swirling nebulae, the sun and the moon appear in the sky at the same time, and below are countless small people painted black with mineral pigments and enemies turned into beasts. The battle scenes are bizarre.

In the end, the evil god fell, and the indomitable god held the heart of the evil god, and at his feet was a kneeling black villain, the huge body of the evil god, and behind him were the corpses of the followers of the evil god piled up like a mountain.

The further you go, the more absurd and bloody the content of the picture, full of symbolic meaning.

A long snake with a human head is lying on the ground, its blood-red eyes are full of poison, and the mountains are cut by the snake's wings like a cake; the dying giant holds up a blood-red drum, and at its feet are countless black villains representing human warriors; A girl as tall as a mountain drinks water from a cup, and the blood enters the mouth, forming bones and beauty transformed from yin and yang in her stomach...

Zhong Wuchuan couldn't bear it.

These pictures are both bizarre and extremely real, as if these things have really happened!

Discomfort bound him like chains, making him nauseous but unable to vomit.

"Wait a moment!"

The intuition of the medical student made him stop, and his fingers lightly scratched the mural.

The red on the mural uses two materials!

Cinnabar and ocher!

The red color of cinnabar is only used on giants who are considered to be gods or descendants of gods, and it is finely polished and sifted fine cinnabar. The red color on other images is all ocher, which has not been sifted, and it is hung on the fingers , can clearly feel the roughness of the stone.

Who painted these murals?

Will there be an ancient tomb at the end of the mural passage?

If there is a tomb, who is buried there?Why are these murals left behind?

Zhong Wuchuan is not an archaeologist, so he cannot determine the identity and age of the owner of the tomb through the contents of the murals, but he can clearly feel the ancient and primitive contents of the murals, as well as—

Ghost!

Chi Chi Chi!

The seven-star life lamp in his hand suddenly flickered with flames, and three of the seven wicks produced lantern flowers!

This is the warning from the Seven Star Life Lamp, he can't go any further!

Zhong Wuchuan knew that entering an ancient tomb of unknown age without any professional equipment was an absolute court of death!

What's more, this is a weird passage that can seamlessly replace the corridor of the nursing home!

The only good thing is that since he entered the weird passage inexplicably, the sound of footsteps following him no longer sounded behind him!

"Anyway, I have to go back right away!" Zhong Wuchuan said to himself.

But can this place turn around and turn back?

He didn't know, and he didn't know who to ask!

What if we turned around and ran into a Minotaur head-on!

Knowing from Xu Guangcheng that all the mountain and sea monsters are real, the more he thought about it, the more he panicked. He stood at the same place with the seven-star life lamp in his hand, muttering silently in his heart:

Old Xu, can you hear my voice!Answer if you can hear it!I'm now...I'm trapped in some ghost place I don't know where!Come and save me!

I swear to God, if I can return safely this time, I will never refute you or sing against you in the future, and I will do whatever you want me to do from now on!Come and pick me up!me……

blah blah blah!

blah blah blah!

In panic, footsteps sounded again, becoming clearer and louder.

Zhong Wuchuan, who didn't dare to look back, was so frightened that his back was soaked.

He could only hold on to the seven-star life lamp, calling Xu Guangcheng from the bottom of his heart, and regretting his decision to reject Xu Guangcheng in the afternoon!

Old Xu, hurry up!Hurry up and hear my voice!Take me away!

Get out of this ghostly place I don't know where it is!

please!

please-

Before the new "please" was born, liquid fell from the sky.

Zhong Wuchuan raised his head in horror, and saw that what fell from it turned out to be blood-red blood-red liquid, thick beans that resembled blood but had no blood. Heavy raindrops fell on his body, causing burning pain, but at this time, Zhong Wuchuan could no longer care about the rain. Hitting the severe pain in his back, he bent down, tried his best to protect the seven-star life lamp, and kept telling himself:

"Don't be afraid, everything is an illusion! If you are afraid, you will lose!"

At this time, the sound of footsteps was close at hand.

Zhong Wuchuan thought to himself, it's not an option to stay so stiff!If Lao Xu never comes, why should I wait for him to die!

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, turned around, and crawled out holding the seven-star life lamp!

Don't look at what's ahead, don't care what's going on with the footsteps!

The rain of blood on his head has nothing to do with him.

At this moment, Zhong Wuchuan had only one thought in his mind!

run!

Run as far as you can, even if you hit a wall!

Everything is an illusion, everything is to scare oneself!

As long as he runs out of this ghost place before the lights of the Seven Star Life Lamp go out, he will be safe!

……

……

"Have you ever heard of the frog case?"

In Zhong Wuchuan's rental house, Qi Ling and his son were sitting on the sofa with an attitude of "I am the master", chatting with Xu Guangcheng.

"The serial perverted murder case?"

"Yes, that's the case," Qi Ling said slowly, blowing on the tea leaves. "The deceased were girls born on the third day of the third month of the lunar calendar, the Ching Ming Festival, the Hungry Ghost Festival, and the first day of October. The tongues were peeled and discarded next to the trash can. Moreover, the four deceased were still alive when they were discovered by sanitation workers, and the real cause of death was the systemic infection caused by the skinning.”

"Do you know the murderer?"

Qi Ling smiled and said: "I am a benevolent beast, how can I be friends with such a dirty thing, but I can give you a few tips. First, people without special training cannot skin it perfectly. Secondly, under normal circumstances , When people are skinned, they will die of shock on the spot due to severe pain. It can be seen that the murderer is a person who has received professional training, has certain medical knowledge, and can obtain controlled drugs. In addition, the murderer should be a man. "

"You don't mean talking for nothing!"

Xu Guangcheng said something.

Qi Ling didn't take it seriously, and was about to continue talking, when Xu Guangcheng raised his brows suddenly and said: "I have something urgent, let's go first! Let's talk later!"

The author has something to say:

I went to have another peace talk with the company yesterday, and my heart to resolve the whole thing peacefully is completely dead

Against these aggressive bosses and his agents, legal weapons must be taken up!