Chapter 157: victim

There was a faint smell in the air, and the closer it seemed to the third sick building, the stronger the smell.
The corridor between the second sick building and the third sick building was locked, and an iron door separated the two sick buildings.
Through the gap of the iron door, I could vaguely see the scene in the third sick building, the table and chairs fell, and a lot of bedding was thrown in the corridor. What is even stranger was that there was a bulging under the bedding, as if something was covered.
Chen Ge stood next to the rusty iron door, staring at the keyhole on the iron door. He had been on the third floor for some time.
"Double-sided lock cylinder?"
Most of the access doors of mental hospitals are double-sided lock cores. In an emergency, you can lock the iron door no matter which side you are on the iron door, prohibit internal and external passage, and block a certain area.
Originally, this was only an obscure point, but it attracted Chen Ge's attention.
He took the key left by Wang Haiming from his pocket and tried it against the keyhole.
It may be that the lock hole has been rusted and the key cannot be inserted at all because it has not been maintained for a long time.
"It seems that I think too much. This key is not the door of the access door." Compared with the tooth height and pitch of the keyhole and the key, Chen Ge once again collected Wang Haiming's key.
He had noticed when he entered the rehabilitation center. Most of the ward doors are single-sided lock cylinders with small lock holes, so that the key cannot be inserted at all.
"The key was brought out by Wang Haiming from the third ward. The door corresponding to the key may be in the third ward. Then guess a little more. There are only nine patients in the third ward. The missing number three Will the room patient be Wang Haiming? "
Chen Ge cannot be sure of his guess. If it is Wang Haiming, the hospital should keep a discharge record, but Dr. Gao has checked all the information and has no information about Ward No. 3.
"Only one Wang Haiming should not be worthy of the hospital's destruction of all materials and records."
The water in this sick building is a bit deep. Chen Ge is not too interested in what happened here five years ago. He just wanted to find the clues left by his parents and how to close the "door".
Entering the corridor on the third floor, Chen Ge took a flashlight and walked carefully in front of a ward.
"Will the person you saw in the middle of the gallery just hide in a certain room?"
At the end of the promenade on the third floor, Chen Ge stopped at the door of an unknown room.
There was a strong musty smell in this room, and the door was not the same as other hospital rooms, with a brand new big lock.
"There is no rust on the lock. This lock is the same as the lock on the door of the first sick building. They are newly installed." Chen Ge took out Wang Haiming's key and tried it. It still couldn't be opened.
He glanced back at the dark corridor, and after confirming that no one was nearby, he lifted the tool hammer to pry the lock straight away from the door panel.
"Fortunately, it is a wooden door. If it is replaced with an iron door, I may not be able to enter."
Pushing the door of the room, the thick musty smell came, and the house was piled with hill-like sick clothes and bed sheets and bedding.
"This should be the laundry room of the second sick building." Chen Ge stood up straight, and the camera on his chest recorded everything, including those he said.
In a dangerous situation, he didn't dare to relax and communicate with his friends. He just stood at his own point and said what he thought and saw, just like he was doing a real horror documentary.
The musty smell in the laundry room diminished the smell of the sick building itself, and the air in the room became sticky and uncomfortable.
Strongly enduring discomfort, Chen Ge entered it.
The room is very large. There are several washing machines and special disinfection equipment near the wall. In addition, there are only a pile of dirty clothes and moldy and smelly sheets and bedding.
"This house doesn't look too much, why should it be locked?" Chen Ge focused his attention on the pile of dirty clothes. He resisted the unpleasant smell and used the tool hammer to pull out the outside bedding.
"I always feel that there is something hidden inside." Chen Ge speeded up his movement, and when he lifted a coat full of stains, the tool hammer hit the iron bar and made a crisp sound.
"Iron cage?" He moved a quilt on top of him, and the picture in front of him thrilled him.
An iron cage was hidden under the bedding, and a young woman with a shaved head was in the cage!
A moldy pillowcase was stuffed in his mouth, and his hands were tied to the iron cage. The woman's mental state was not very stable. She watched Chen Ge shake her head desperately, waved her hands, and kicked the cage with her feet out.
Chen Ge did not respond for a while, he did not expect to find a living person under a pile of dirty clothes.
The live broadcast room also exploded at this time, and the barrage screen was swiped. Even because there were too many speakers, there was even a slight pause in the live broadcast screen.
Chen Ge retreated quietly, he was still very cautious, first closed the door, and then pushed the washing machine by the wall behind the door.
He was afraid of being attacked from behind and blocked the door before he dared to approach the iron cage.
"Can you understand what I said?" As soon as Chen Ge approached, the woman in the cage began to resist desperately, unable to communicate at all.
"There are no wounds on the body and no oil stains on the lips. This woman was not transferred from the iron cage of the first sick building. There may be other people around."
Chen Ge ripped off the futon next to it, and there were three iron cages hidden in this stench.
The three iron cages are placed like finished products, just like the three sick buildings in the rehabilitation center.
The woman is in the middle. On her left is an old man with uneven hair. She looks sixty or seventy years old, skinny, with oily stains on her mouth and fingers. On the right of the woman is a middle-aged woman with pale skin who has not seen the sun for a long time Man, this person saw Chen Ge coming in, his eyes were very strange, intertwined with excitement, disgust and fear.
"three people?"
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Hold the tool hammer firmly, Chen Ge and the three iron cages keep a certain distance.
In a dangerous environment, when encountering three strangers, the safest way is not to believe what they say, and do n’t venture close to them, because the murderer is likely to be hidden among them.
Chen Ge walked around them, the cage was not big, it was not prepared for people at all, the living people got into it, they couldn't even turn around.
"Three iron cages, only women's hands and feet are restricted, and their mouths are also blocked." There are more and more puzzled places. If all three are victims, why is it that the woman with the least strength is controlled? ?
The old man on the left and the middle-aged man on the right, a dumb and dull, a facial expression is very rich, neither of their hands and feet are restrained, but no one opened his mouth for help, just shrunk in the iron cage and looked at Chen Ge.
Compared with the live broadcast room of the barrage, Chen Ge was extremely calm. He held a tool hammer and stood in front of the three iron cages: "How long have you been locked here?"