Chapter 243: Is the client a human or a ghost?

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"Madam!"
Bai Wuchang took my hand, screamed a little bit, looked at Sisyphus dissatisfied, and stomped: "The damsel is so kind, so the damsel's status is placed there, and it is not his turn to be ridiculed. ! "
"Well, you can say a few words. The Lord Sisyphus serves is not me. If they force you to do something you don't want to do, use them to give you a higher priority than you. You Will you be happy? "
I touched the head of the impermanence, and asked, as soon as this said, the impermanence of the impermanence disappeared, and I muttered my mouth, aside his face. The boss reluctantly appeared to be persuaded by me, but I still couldn't hold back. , Made a grimacing face to Sisyphus, really cute.
Danatus wanted to say something to me but was interrupted by raising my hand.
"If it's an apology, it's avoided. Let's check it quickly, fix things early, and leave early."
Bai Wuchang snorted softly and sullenly, and I patted her shoulders comfortably, and walked towards the long, dark corridor.
The windows in the corridor were closed tightly, and the filthy objects had blurred the original clean and clear glass. There was no beauty in the large group, and weeds could only be seen faintly outside the window, and some vines had penetrated the door gap. .
There are some photo frames hanging on the walls. The photos inside are already yellow, some are even damp, and they are mixed with dust and dirt. The look of the tasks in the photos is not clear, and even a little weird.
Open a door casually, the decorations and beds inside are still there, and placed there.
There were some dirty sheets on the iron bed, some of them were dragged to the ground, there was a wooden chair with a broken foot in the corner, and there was a closet that was not ridden by insects.
The familiar wheelchair was parked next to a bed, with its back to us, looking weird.
"Xiaohua, come and see."
As I was facing this room, and my heart was swollen for a while, Yang Ye called my name. I quickly took a few steps back, left the room, and saw the place where Yang Ye stood, and walked strangely.
"what happened?"
"Look, this looks like a map of a mental hospital."
He pointed to the frame pinned to the side of the first ward, which contained a display picture, and painted the entire structure of the hospital.
"This should have been prepared by the hospital for visiting family members so that they could find the patient's ward."
I reached out, took the frame down, rolled over, uncovered the wooden board behind the frame, and took out the map.
"I think we have this, we should be able to find the way better, so as not to get lost." When looking from the outside, I still think this mental hospital is very small, obviously, I think I was wrong.
Surprisingly, the entire hospital occupies a large area, and even behind the building, there is a building the size of which is built in the backyard.
Through the window of one of the rooms, I saw the backyard with several long wooden chairs. A large tree stood in the center of the courtyard. The lush leaves rustled in the middle, compared with the depression in the courtyard. The sight of this tree and the yard is a bit out of place.
"Xiaohua, look!"
Yang Yan flickered with golden eyes, and from a corner not far away, she found a backpack covered in ashes, picked it up, and came to me. "This bag is still from Nike. It must not be something from that period ... someone has been here already?"
There are not only bags in the corner, but also several bottles that are empty, smashed mineral water bottles, and some high-calorie food packaging bags written in English. Because the room is closed, they have been intact, and now we are One of the focal points.
"There are many adventurers abroad. In this mountain forest, there will inevitably be young people coming to explore and camp. They must have come here."
I opened the backpack and found that there were also two flashlights, climbing gloves and a hemp rope, a knife, and other essential items for survival in the wild. It didn't look like they had discarded the bag, but something happened. Did not bother to take it.
In addition, the location of this bag is just at the end of the corridor and the corner.
I squinted, glanced at the can near my feet, bent over to pick it up, wiped its can, saw the date shown above, and said, "This is a drink made two years ago."
Danatus looked a little anxious. He looked towards the stairs next to him, and it was still dark. The wind outside the window was loud, and the sound of thunder was faintly heard.
"Did they encounter any calamity? This bag contains some very important survival supplies, essential items for survival in the wild, and they left it here."
"I don't know." I lowered my eyes, only to know that the appearance of this thing aggravated some of my fears and fears in this mental hospital.
"Come up."
A nice male voice came upstairs from the floor, and the sudden voice surprised us all. We listened carefully before we were relieved.
"He must be intentional!" Bai Wuchang said angrily, waving his pink powder fist.
Knowing that there are weird things here, as well as these weird rumors, Sisyphus still has no warning, and it will be scared by individuals.
Danatus probably received the news of Sisyphus and signaled to us: "Let's go upstairs and see. He found something strange."
Yang Yan wanted to put the bag back on the ground. Before reaching upstairs, Danatus turned and said to Yang Yan: "Hold it, don't miss any clues."
The mental hospital had four full floors. At that time, it was a relatively large building. And looking at this house, after experiencing such a long wind and rain, it still stands firmly here. Apart from breakage and corrosion, the house remains strong.
At a glance, I knew that this mental hospital was definitely founded by a wealthy family at the time. If you guessed more accurately, it might be an aristocracy with a certain identity.
If it is located in a country like Country E, the person who created this mental hospital is likely to have a title.
On the ground floor, we only looked at a few rooms. In addition to the strange stench, the beds were stained with strange colors, and most of them looked similar.
What deserves my attention is that the syringes scattered on the ground, large and small, make me wonder, and some conjectures in my brain have been verified to some extent.
Sisyphus called us to go upstairs, something must have been found.
Danatus took us straight to the fourth floor. After going up the stairs, we went directly to the east of the corridor. At the end, there was a flashing high and heavy door, which was half-covered at this moment, and Sisyphus came out from inside, and those silver eyes were particularly prominent in the dark.
"What did you find?"
He stepped forward, holding a flashlight in his hand, and shone at the room behind the door.
Opposite the door is a long and wide desk. A large number of documents are stacked on the table and on the ground. Many papers are fixed and tied with rope. There are two rows of tall bookcases on one side. The drawer is specially used for storage. Information.
"This is probably the director's office."
My eyes fell on the mannequin in the corner. When Yang Yan swept it with a flashlight, he screamed in shock, and even surprised me.
Sisyphus came to the chair behind the desk, opened the drawer in the center, pointed inside, and said, "Look."
As soon as we walked in, Yang Yan snorted.
"How come there is a cell phone?"
Yes, in the drawer, lie quietly in a high-tech, mobile phone that can only be found in modern times.
This mental hospital was established hundreds of years ago. Where did the mobile phone come from?
"Wait!" Yang Ye seemed to have found something. He picked up the photo frame placed on the table with both hands, and both eyes were almost staring out. He could not wait to stick the flashlight on the photo.
He blew a sigh of relief, blowing away the ash from the photo frame, and as if he didn't believe it, he poke the photo frame over himself, looked intently, and was frightened, hands loose, and the photo frame hit the table.
"Oh!"
I looked at him in surprise, wondering: "What's wrong with you? It's a fuss."
He shivered, pointed his finger at the photo, and said, "Don't say I'm a fuss, look at the person above."
"Do you remember that client who lost his connection?"
I nodded and squinted at the person in the photo. It was okay not to look at it, and it surprised me!
"Let me go! This is not ..." I didn't believe my eyes yet, took out the client's information in the bag and put it on the table!
That's right! That's right! The client did have his picture in the letter!
The middle-aged man with glasses in this picture looks exactly like the man in the frame!
Are you kidding me?
I couldn't help raising a hint of fear in my heart, and a goosebump puffed up behind me!
"I'm going to leave here, I'm fed up!" Yang Yan raised his head in both hands. From the moment he didn't enter the door, I already saw his resistance, and didn't want to enter this horrible place. He wished to use this as an excuse to leave immediately!
No one can bear it anymore.
I was also taken aback by this phenomenon.
If all this is a prank, it would be too much.
If I have guessed the cell phone in the drawer, it must have been called by the client.
But he had disappeared and lost contact with David's family since that time.
Now that phone is here, it's creepy to think about it.
The middle-aged man in the photo is in his fifties, and he cannot possibly survive to this day.
So ... I swallowed my mouth, and the hands holding the frame were shaking.
At that time, was it the person or the ghost who called David's house? !!