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The gate of Qingshan Mental Hospital was made of iron, but it was completely rusted and rotted at this time, and Bei Yuan didn't spend much effort to enter it.

Pushing open the wooden door that also smelled of corruption, Bei Yuan entered the lobby of the mental hospital...

then…

A strong rotten smell filled his nostrils, almost knocking him out.

this place…

The surroundings were pitch black, and the ground was also pitch black. Even under the moonlight, it showed a disturbing blackness.

Kitahara took out his flashlight.

The light of the flashlight quickly illuminated the scene in the hall.

then…

Bei Yuan couldn't help but gasped...

The pitch-black ground was not originally black...

However, a layer of solidified blood-like substance covered it, which looked inexplicably bloody and weird.

"This place, no one came to clean it up afterwards?"

And, after so many years, this blood...

It seems as if it was frozen a few days ago...

Beiyuan took a few steps forward...

Stepping on the blood that had already dried up, there was an inexplicable feeling of stepping on something sticky.

Normal people should have been scared away when they came here...

Kitahara looks forward...

There, there is a straight passage...

Narrow and dim, it seems that at the final point, there is a flesh-colored figure standing, but when you observe carefully, it disappears again.

Dark blood has been filling the entire ground of the mental hospital.

That straight passage seems to lead to the deepest part...

And in the lobby, there are no stairs...

In other words, if you want to go to other layers, you can only go through that dark passage.

Beiyuan held a flashlight in one hand, and a kitchen knife in the other.

He moved forward slowly, his eyes constantly observing the surrounding environment.

Except for the blood from all over the place, this place is no different from ordinary hospitals.

Then he walked into the passage...

At the top of the passage, there are chandeliers, perhaps because of the age, all of them have lost the ability to shine.

On both sides of the passage are wards with closed doors. There is a layer of glass on the door, and it seems that the things inside can be seen from it.

Beiyuan slowly came to the door of the first room, looking inside along the glass.

But all I saw was blood...

The glass is covered?

Kitahara tried to twist the doorknob...

click...

The door is opened...

squeak...

The old wooden door let out a crisp wail, which seemed so abrupt in the quiet mental hospital.

And just as Bei Yuan was about to enter it to observe, a flesh-colored figure suddenly appeared on his right, only two meters away from him...

call!

The flashlight turned quickly, and the arm gripping the kitchen knife tensed.

But in his eyes, there was only darkness on the right side...and an empty passage.

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Chapter 21 It's Itchy

Beiyuan is very sure that he did see something appearing on his right side just now...

As for what that thing looks like...

Because of the dim light, he could only see its color clearly...

flesh-colored…

like pale skin...

Looking at the quiet and deep passage, Bei Yuan had a silent expression.

There is definitely something else in this mental hospital.

And that thing doesn't seem to be simple...

Bei Yuan tightened his grip on the kitchen knife, his muscles tensed up all over his body.

The flashlight turned on the room again.

This time he actually saw the things in the room clearly...

Other than the blood splatter here and there, it seems pretty neat...

It's so tidy... It seems that people have been living here.

Bei Yuan was silent.

close the door...

He exits the room.

It is conceivable that the Qingshan Mental Hospital must have experienced some unimaginable horrors, which led to it becoming like this...

Here, too, there seems to be a tendency to become a spiritual realm...

If you want to form a spiritual domain, you must have a secluded spring.

But Youquan spring is not an ordinary thing...

Its formation requires very harsh conditions, and if formed, it will cause great harm to the present world.

Xishi Mountain, a holy place for suicide, is an example. Almost none of the people who went up the mountain could come back alive...

In Beiyuan's perception, there is an extremely strong resentment lingering in the Qingshan Mental Hospital at this time, which will last for a long time.

There are definitely evil spirits here, and they are not simply evil spirits.

Kitahara thought of that flesh-colored thing...

It has the shape of a person, but there is something disturbing about it.

Beiyuan looked calm, and he continued to explore room by room.

He found.

Most of the furnishings in the rooms on the first floor are extremely neat, although the walls and the ground are covered with blood.

There was a disgusting stench in the entire mental hospital, the smell like a rotting corpse, which made people feel dizzy after smelling it.

Especially as Beiyuan got deeper, the smell became more intense, and Beiyuan also sometimes felt that there was something hovering around him.

It seemed to be afraid of something in itself, so it didn't immediately choose to approach it.

The entire Qingshan Mental Hospital was silent, except for Beiyuan's movement, there was no other sound.

The resentment on the first floor was actually not serious, and he didn't encounter any evil spirits. Bei Yuan soon came to the other end of the passage, where he saw the passage to the upper floor.

What surprised him was that there was an iron door blocking the passage between the second floor and the first floor.

Seems like it's preventing something from running down the second floor...

In Bei Yuan's eyes, the resentment in the Qingshan Mental Hospital became stronger the higher he went up, especially on the top floor, where the strong resentment almost turned into liquid...

Beiyuan glanced at the kitchen knife in his hand, feeling the flow of spiritual energy in his body, he took a deep breath.

go upstairs...

Stepping on the sticky floor and passing through the useless iron gate, Beiyuan came to the second floor step by step.

There seems to be a duty room on every floor of Qingshan Mental Hospital. It seems that in this mental hospital, the control of patients is unprecedentedly strict.

The first room on the second floor is the duty room. When Beiyuan entered it, he saw more than a dozen large and small display screens.

On this second floor, there seemed to be surveillance cameras everywhere.

Beiyuan looked at those display screens.

If each display screen corresponds to a camera, then are these cameras too many?

He counted. There are about six rooms on each floor. If one camera is installed in each room and another in the corridor, less than ten cameras on each floor should be enough, not so many...

but…

At this moment, Bei Yuan's eyes were suddenly attracted by a dilapidated record book with a lot of resentment in a hidden corner of the cabinet in the duty room.

If it wasn't for the pull of resentment, it would have been difficult for Beiyuan to discover its existence.

Go over and take it out.

This appears to be the daily record of the previous duty officer...

Looking at the record book, Bei Yuan was thoughtful.

After all, the on-duty personnel have to observe the abnormal behavior of some mental patients at night from time to time, and record them for the doctor's treatment.

There, you should be able to find something...

Thinking of this, Beiyuan opened the record...

then…

The first page of the record is a paragraph of text that makes Bei Yuan somewhat puzzled.

【Surveillance cameras don't just monitor patients...】

The font of this sentence is a bit messy, it seems that its owner wrote it in an extremely flustered situation, and on this side, there is only this line of text, which seems to be trying to remind people who came later.

Surveillance cameras, not just to monitor patients?

Beiyuan's heart moved slightly, and he turned to the second page.

[It's hard to imagine what exists in this mental hospital. It seems to like to appear at night, and my duty is not to monitor the patient's condition, but a decoy, a way to keep it from sneaking in at night. The bait that ran out...]

【Damn it, if they didn't give you a lot of money, I wouldn't have come to work here even if I died. 】

……

[That thing has already noticed me, after all, I am the only normal person in this hospital at night...

The other patients...are just its toys...]

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[Every night, it is trying to find my position... I feel like I can't hold on anymore... When I make enough money, I will leave here immediately... and report them, they are a bunch of lunatics...]

……

[Through the monitoring camera, I can detect its whereabouts. The dean told me that when it comes to the monitoring room, it should hide under the bed. It will not bend down, so it will not find me. 】

[Although I said that, I feel that things are not that simple. It is constantly changing and becoming more and more intelligent. This seemingly bright and magnificent mental hospital is just a cradle for that guy...

Recently, I have developed several pimples on my body, which are unbearably itchy. I wonder if I have contracted some kind of disease here. 】

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