Chapter 285: Morgue day tour

“Are these just dreams?” Wang Han stared blankly at his hands, trying to relax and tighten them, going back and forth several times. However, this was no different from being in a dream. The feeling of touch was extremely real.

But it would make sense to say that those were "dreams."

The first is Shen Ge's dream of "dissecting" a corpse. Wang Han couldn't believe that a child could create that **** and terrifying scene.

Secondly, there were the broken limbs and arms in the operating room. He had worked in the hospital for several years. Even a morgue could not have such a scene. It was more like a scene that could only appear in a slaughterhouse.

The last and most critical point is that Wang Han clearly fell off a cliff and survived the catastrophe, but his injuries were completely healed the next day. This is obviously unreasonable.

Not to mention that in the village at the foot of the mountain, I met Ma Chao, who had a dead face the whole time, and he was able to eat those putrid things without blinking an eye.

“Are you okay?” Ma Chao asked.

Wang Han rubbed his forehead with one hand and waved his hand with the other: "I...It's okay. Maybe I'm too tired. I'll be fine after a rest."

"Then ask the principal for a leave, don't really exhaust yourself. Our hospital is quite special. If something goes wrong due to the influence of the patients, it's best to take a break." Ma Chao suggested.

Wang Han nodded: "Okay."

Ma Chao asked the nurse to check Wang Han. After making sure that he was fine, he left the ward with everyone.

Wang Han was lying on the hospital bed, staring blankly at the white ceiling and white energy-saving lamps, as if he was still thinking about whether this was a dream or reality.

“Is it really all just a dream?” Recalling the scenes in the dream, Wang Han really couldn’t tell the difference between reality and dreams.

"Huh, it seems like what Ma Chao said is true. I'm too tired during this period. I'd better talk to the dean tomorrow and ask for a long vacation to rest." Wang Han murmured.

Although he couldn't tell the difference between reality and dreams in his previous experience, Wang Han had really struggled all night and was mentally exhausted.

Looking at the ceiling, sleep soon came over me and I fell into a deep sleep. Drowsily, he vaguely heard someone calling his name.

The voice sounded very familiar, a man's voice, and a woman's voice. The former sounded a bit like Shen Ge, but it was not the voice of a ten-year-old child, more like an adult. The latter... the other person's voice was very familiar to him, but He couldn't remember who it was.

While Wang Han was sleeping soundly, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing by, like a cold dagger across his neck, waking him up from his dream.

“Zizi, zizi.”

Wang Han opened his eyes. The ceiling was still the same white ceiling, but the white energy-saving lights were weaker and flickered a few times as if the voltage was unstable.

 Wang Han suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, because when he saw those horrific scenes before, it was also after the lights flickered.

At this time, Wang Han suddenly felt the bed board shaking slightly and making a creaking sound. There seemed to be something crawling under the bed, making a rustling sound.

The silence in the empty ward was eerie. These small sounds seemed to be infinitely amplified, and Wang Han suddenly felt uneasy and panicked.

Wang Han subconsciously reached out to press the red switch on the bedside to contact the nurse at the front desk and the doctor on duty, but after pressing the switch several times, there was no response.

“Is there anyone?”

"Hello!"

“Here comes someone!”

Wang Han shouted several times. Not to mention the ward, even the outside was quiet without any response. He could only hear the rustling sounds under the bed.

"who?"

“Who is it?”

A few minutes later, Wang Han felt that the temperature in the ward had dropped a lot for no apparent reason. He shivered involuntarily because of the cold, and subconsciously pulled the quilt over and wrapped himself up.

This feeling was so weird, like throwing him into an ice cellar. The terrifying reality once again told Wang Han that this was not a dream!

Wang Han was so frightened that he huddled under the quilt, praying that someone would come into the ward to see him at this time, but the movement under the bed became louder and louder. Even though he was hiding under the quilt, he could feel his ears, neck, and back of the neck... It seemed as if a cold wind was blowing, as if there was a cold person lying behind him, brushing his body with his fingers.

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Wang Han felt that his breathing had become rapid, and the fear rising from the bottom of his heart was gradually swallowing his consciousness.

Wang Han originally wrapped the quilt tightly, but suddenly he felt a biting chill coming from his back, and the quilt gradually swelled, as if there was another person.

Wang Han turned around nervously, and then faced a pale, wrinkled face that looked like an old man in his eighties or nineties.

He has seen this face several times, once under the bed in Shen Ge's ward, and once in a dream in a pot in the village at the foot of the mountain...

The strange thing is that he obviously lowered his voice, obviously just wanting Shen Ge to hear it, but unexpectedly his words echoed in the quiet corridor, as if he shouted it loudly and produced an echo.

Wang Han was so frightened that he shut up quickly. Shen Ge did not answer his question. He just continued to count and walked forward. After walking for a few minutes, he said: "Go to the right, be careful of the stairs."

Wang Han was stunned for a moment and subconsciously turned to the right, but before he could react, he tripped over the stairs and fell down several ladders. In panic, Shen Ge pulled him up and touched the handrail, and then he stabilized his body. , but he also grinned after falling.

“Where are we going?” Wang Han endured the pain and asked.

He thought Shen Ge would take him directly out of the inpatient department to the yard outside, but he didn't expect that the other party seemed to take him downstairs.

You must know that there is nothing on the first floor, only a morgue.

“Follow me.” Shen Ge didn’t explain, but just asked Wang Han to follow him and continue walking down.

At this moment, Wang Han missed the ward that although it flickered from time to time, at least there was light, but now he had boarded the pirate ship and had to continue to follow.

Wang Han followed Shen Ge to the first floor below. What was strange was that there were no lights on the first floor, but the corridor light on the first floor was on. However, the light was very dim, and the faint sound of "sizzling" electricity could be heard, as if at any time It will generally go out.

And there is a red indicator light hanging outside a room not far ahead, with the words "Morgue" written on it. The font is also red, and it feels exactly like the "operating room" I saw before. It is slowly melting, like It's like blood.

Wang Han swallowed subconsciously and asked nervously: "Chen Ge, what are we doing in a place like...?"

Shen Ge looked back at him, his ten-year-old face full of "joking", and asked with a smile: "Are you afraid?"

Wang Han was stunned for a moment and smiled awkwardly: "You are not afraid of a child, but I am afraid of an adult...well, I am indeed a little afraid. There is something weird here, let's not go in, go back quickly, and get away from this ghost place."

Wang Han was defeated under Shen Ge's teasing gaze, and could only sigh and tell the truth, but Shen Ge just said lightly: "Wang Han, think about it carefully, these... you shouldn't be afraid, you should Just get used to it, you can remember it.”

“What do you mean?” Wang Han asked puzzledly.

Shen Ge didn’t say anything, but just pushed open the door of the morgue. With a creak, the door slowly opened to both sides.

The space inside is not large. There are metal cabinets built into the wall on the left and right sides. There are more than a dozen beds in the center, with some corpses covered with white cloth.

There was only a dim white light in the middle of the room, and the whole room was filled with eerie horror, which made Wang Han freeze with fear.

Shen Ge walked into the morgue, pulled out a chair from the side, stood in front of the first corpse covered with white cloth and looked at Wang Han: "Come in, what are you doing standing still?"

Wang Han was about to cry. Although he was not as courageous and embarrassed as a ten-year-old child, at this time, people were almost paralyzed with fear. Who cares about saving face?

“Then, I, I won’t go in.” Wang Han decisively refused.

Shen Ge asked: "Don't you want to know who he is?"

"Huh?" Wang Han was stunned for a moment. Apparently from the meaning of Shen Ge's words, the corpse under the white cloth should be someone he knew or had seen.

It’s not that old man again, is it?

Wang Han swallowed, suppressed the fear in his heart, and cautiously approached the bed. However, Shen Ge did not leave any traces, and directly pulled away the white cloth.

"ah!"

Wang Han screamed subconsciously, but when he saw the face of the corpse, he was stunned because it was not the terrifying old man, but... Ma Chao.

"Ma Chao? This, this, how could this happen?" Wang Han couldn't believe what he saw, because he had seen Ma Chao just before going to bed, how could he die in one night.

“Want to know how he died?” Shen Ge asked.

Before Wang Han had time to refuse, Shen Ge took out a scalpel from nowhere and inserted it directly into Ma Chao's chest, and then cut open the entire belly.

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When Wang Han saw this **** scene, he couldn't help but vomited directly. However, after vomiting for a long time, he felt that there was nothing in his stomach, so he could only keep retching and spitting out some saliva.

"What are you doing..." Wang Han was going crazy. He couldn't understand why a ten-year-old child was so interested in anatomy.

Shen Ge continued to use the scalpel to cut open Ma Chao's intestines, and then picked it up again. The scalpel picked up a dark, living and squirming worm: "Does it look familiar?"

Wang Han resisted the turbulence in his stomach and looked at the insect. Suddenly he felt a sense of déjà vu. He suddenly remembered that this was not the pot of things he saw in the cupboard of Ma Chao's house.

Shen Ge could tell from his expression that the other party must have remembered. Then he jumped off the chair and walked to the second bed. Holding the white cloth in his hand, he said, "It seems that you have already remembered. Then...you will definitely be interested in this body." The body was more interesting."

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Because it was none other than him...Wang Han! (End of chapter)