Vol 2 Chapter 471: Cursed Hospital (9)

After leaving the baby room, I felt very uncomfortable.
He thought that to complete a task with such a high level of difficulty, how to say that there should be a perfect level of equipment or something.
As a result, he only got a plot item...
Name: Rice Card
Type: plot related
Quality: ordinary
Function: Can buy work meals in the hospital 1f restaurant
Can I bring out the script: No
Remarks: The employee-specific card of the Cedar County Public Hospital requires employees to recharge the restaurant.

Complete a quest task, and then get a plot item that can't be a jigsaw puzzle, that is to say... this thing is definitely a necessity to complete another quest task.
I don’t know how to take the meal card in my hand. "I paid the painful price to complete the task and got the card. It is impossible to leave it without... So I have to do the tasks related to this item."
He took the meal card and sighed: "Hey... this script seems to be able to do nothing, in fact, it is too much to do..."
"Oh..." The laughter that had appeared once and again sounded as if it was guiding the player.
"Room 125..." Hearing the voice, he walked for a while and came to the door of a paediatric ward. He looked at the house number and reached out to open the door.
The door was unlocked and the door handle turned and opened.
For a few seconds, it was quite uncomfortable to seal it. He was worried that there would be such a prompt that the door was locked, causing him to go to another place to find another key or something.
"Oh... Uncle, you are coming." The little girl was sitting on the bed in the corner of the house, her face was still covered with long hair, and the red dress on her body looked strange in the shadows.
"Ah...Yes." Feng did not know, "According to the agreement, to help you comb your hair."
The little girl slowly got up and stood up. Walked around the bed for half a lap and walked to the side of the bedside table. She reached out and opened the drawer and took out a large mirror with a stand.
Her movements are very slow, and there is a strange atmosphere in the gestures, which makes people more and more concerned about what her face looks like.
With the mirror in place, the little girl took a stool and sat down. Her face was just facing the mirror in front of her face. After the long hair in front of her forehead, she heard an ethereal voice: "I want to comb the ponytail."
"Oh... OK." Feng did not feel the little comb from the pocket of his clothes. "How long is your hair... Double ponytail?"
"Okay." The tone of the little girl. I don't know why it is cold.
If this is a horror film, then the atmosphere at this moment has undoubtedly created a tipping point, which means... a shocking situation will soon come...
Now, anyone can guess that when the little girl's forehead hair is opened, there will be something bad happening.
It’s natural to know this, but he doesn’t care. Anyway, his scare value will not change. This is called fearless.
But see. He felt that he had stepped to the back of the little girl and put his hands on the forehead of the little girl. When his fingers plunged into the other's hair, a cold touch permeated from the fingertips...
I didn’t hesitate to seal it, and I took advantage of the long hair in front of the other side to open on both sides.
Next second. He saw an extremely terrible face in the mirror.
The little girl looks like a human figure from the outside, but the skin on her face is a scale-like substance. The face has eight eyes and is divided into two rows and columns. No nose, no lips at the mouth. Two rows of fangs are exposed.
Because there was no light in the room, the flashlight was attached to the bedside table and slanted to the little girl. This kind of flashlight from the bottom up. Even if it shines on the face of a person, it is terrible, let alone on the face of such a monster.
However, the seal is still calm, he seems to be the same thing, helping the little girl to brush her hair.
"Uncle, do you like to hear stories?" At this moment, the little girl suddenly said.
"Like..." Feng Shui calmly replied, and he was thinking in his heart: Are you coming to the sideline mission? Or... further expose the plot?
"Then tell me a story for you to listen to?" the little girl asked.
"You say..." Feng did not know, "I comb my hair very slowly."
What he calls "very slow" can actually be understood as "no"...
Obviously, a man who has a shoelace when he was a child is not able to know how to comb a scorpion. In fact, when the other person said "I want to comb the ponytail", the words in the mind are simply in vain. He will answer what "double ponytail" is purely a means of delaying time...
"A long time ago, this was not a hospital..." the little girl began to tell.
"Hey, it’s super bad." I didn’t feel that I only listened to this half sentence, and I spoke in my heart. "You shouldn’t say that it used to be a graveyard..."
"...but a cemetery." The second half of the little girl, verified his conjecture.
"Is it so cliché..." I don’t feel the heart.
"It is said that this is a cursed land." The little girl continued, "All souls buried here will never rest in peace. Those who have been here for a long time will suffer misfortune..."
"Hey... It’s okay to build a hospital in this place?" Feng Shuai was shocked.
"One day, a greedy man came here..." The little girl said again. "He embezzled the county government's appropriation and forced the expropriation of this cheap cursed land... It was here that a hospital was built.

"Oh... I seem to understand a lot of things at once..." Feng did not know what to say.

It took a long time for the hospital to complete the work. There were accidental casualties during the construction process. Even the engineering team changed a few batches, but the greedy man did not care and insisted on carrying out his own plan.
The little girl continued. "Finally, the hospital was completed, and this cursed land became a cursed hospital. Every day... many people will step into this land they shouldn’t have spent in their lives..." She paused. "There are some of them who can leave, some ... can't. Even if they leave here, the unfortunate shadow will accompany them for a long time, as if it is an invisible force, and lead them to this place again..."
The ethereal voice of the little girl was aggravated in the process of her narrative, and her tone... was gradually filled with anger and resentment. (To be continued)