American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

"This is information from Challo Hospital."

In a department with dozens of busy people, Baker took a document and handed it to Jeffrey who was sitting there.

"What can be confirmed is that there is indeed something fishy in this private hospital as you said."

Jeffrey took it expressionlessly and began to review it.

From the moment he started checking, he found that although there were some problems in each morgue, he didn't care about the mess. What he needed to confirm was the condition of the corpse.

Among the many hospitals, Charminglo Hospital is one of the most suspicious.

The relatives who stored the bodies here have never seen the last of their deceased relatives.

This is somewhat different from the previous practice of Challengluo Hospital. You must know that Challengluo Hospital has never refused to meet relatives with vague attitudes and statements like this.

So Jeffrey was certain that this so-called private hospital must have lost a large number of corpses within a certain period of time.

And this document indeed proves this.

Jeffrey ignored other messy and disgusting investigations, looked at the purchase records above, then put away the documents and said solemnly.

"Get the people in Challuo Hospital under my control, and tell the people in charge of the hospital to cooperate with us in the next round."

Baker nodded and responded:

"ok."

As a member of the special department, he didn't find this matter difficult to handle.

Just because their authority is greater than that of ordinary departments, no matter what department they are, they can transfer and use their authority.

It can also be said that whatever you want to check, you can find out something.

Seeing Baker leaving with some people to do errands, Jeffrey shook his head, took out his cell phone and found Father Archibald's phone number, preparing to call him.

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late at night.

An ordinary security room.

There were four men on duty, and they looked at each other nervously.

"Really going?" Zakaria looked at his three colleagues and couldn't help but ask.

As security guards at Challo Hospital, their responsibilities can be classified into three major points.

1. Patrolling and monitoring. They will patrol various areas of the hospital, including corridors, floors, lobbies and parking lots, to ensure that no unknown persons enter or abnormal situations occur.

2. Respond to emergencies, such as violence, theft, disputes, etc., maintain order and report to appropriate management personnel.

3. Assist patients and visitors, etc.

Now a few colleagues have gone out to patrol, and the only area left is the morgue.

The morgue is a place used to store corpses and belongs to a specific area of ​​the hospital. Because of the need to respect the deceased and their families, special permission or relevant permissions are generally required to enter.

Therefore, in the past, there was generally no need for security guards to patrol this area. They only needed to take a quick look and come back.

Who knew that the superiors suddenly issued an order for the four of them to patrol regularly late at night.

And now it's patrol time.

"certainly."

One of them, Chris, glanced at him and complained.

"Unless you don't want the job, my answer is go anyway."

Zakaria twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at Chris, and then looked at the other two colleagues, Ico Serra and Felipe.

"what about you?"

Felipe and Icosela looked at each other with helpless expressions on their faces.

"A death order was issued from above. My thoughts are the same as Chris's. I still have people to support in my family, so I can't lose this job."

Felipe was tall and looked a little tired from staying up late, which made his voice even more helpless.

Finally, when we arrived at Ecosela, as the youngest security guard there, he was more courageous. He just shrugged, and although he didn't say a word, he let Zakaria know his answer.

Zakaria rubbed his face and began to hesitate.

"What's wrong? Isn't it just a place to store corpses?"

Chris was already packing his things, picked up the flashlight, looked at Zachariah, who was looking a little strange, and wondered.

"Don't tell me, you're afraid of ghosts?"

As soon as these words came out, the other two people, Felipe and Icosela, also gave suspicious looks.

In the middle of the night, although the morgue where the corpses are stored is a bit scary to ordinary people, it is still within the acceptable range for these old fritters.

So they didn't think Zakaria would be afraid.

Hearing Chris's words, Zakaria glanced at the surveillance equipment next to him, with some hesitation on his face. Finally, he looked at his three colleagues who were already packing their tools and preparing to go on patrol, and whispered.

"You also know that someone I know well is a doctor here."

Chris frowned slightly: "So what happened?"

Zakaria took a deep breath and said, "He told me that very strange things happened in the hospital morgue recently."

After saying this, Zakaria paused for a moment when he saw three colleagues looking over, and then hesitantly said.

"He said that many corpses were lost in the morgue. A corpse refrigerator that was originally full disappeared, and all the corpses in it were empty. You must know that one room can store hundreds of corpses..."

These words rang out in the dim security room, making the whole atmosphere strange inexplicably.

Zakaria's words did not stop: "Because it is too weird, the higher-ups issued a special silence order. If someone I know well had not wanted to confirm the condition of the body, he would not have known about it."

As he said that, he looked at the three people who suddenly became nervous: "Now we finally know why the higher-ups asked us to patrol over there."

Thinking of this, the other three people took a deep breath.

What kind of place is a morgue? In normal times, there are some very strange legends. For example, corpses will walk in the corridors. For example, the closed corpse refrigerator will be opened inexplicably. For example, corpses stored in the refrigerator for a long time will move. Go lie down somewhere else.

So they were a little nervous to begin with, but they were still within the acceptable range, so it was okay to go on patrol.

This time, coupled with Zakaria's words, the three of Chris became inexplicably more nervous. If they didn't mention anything else, just mentioning what they just said could already make them feel a little nervous.

"Are you telling the truth?" Chris asked, this time he was not as bold as before.

Zakaria twitched the corners of his mouth, thought about it seriously and said helplessly:

"I don't know whether this is true or not, but I don't think he would lie to me, and it was necessary to lie to me. If the boss hadn't suddenly ordered us to patrol tonight, otherwise I wouldn't have thought of it.

Of course, we still have to go on patrol this time, but we have to be careful. "

With that said, Zakaria first walked to the equipment shelf, picked up a security helmet and cut-resistant gloves, and put on stab-proof clothing.

The three Chriss, who were only holding strong flashlights, walked up without knowing what they thought of, trembling all over, and equipped several security equipment with Zakaria.

All of a sudden, four people came out of the security room, fully armed. Under the confused eyes of the colleagues in charge of monitoring, they checked in and walked out, heading to a specific area of ​​the hospital, the morgue.

Four people came to the hall fully armed.

At this time, the hall was a little different from any other time in the middle of the night. It seemed especially empty and dead. Only sporadic lights were on, giving people a sense of tranquility.

Occasionally, some vague footsteps can be heard.

As veterans of the hospital, the four of them have all worked as security guards for a short time, and they know where these vague footsteps usually come from.

It comes from medical staff walking in a hurry. Their footsteps are very obvious especially in the middle of the night. Most people will be suddenly surprised, but they will not.

But I don’t know why, because of Zakaria’s words before, the four of them looked at the familiar scenes and listened to the faint footsteps, and they began to feel a little frightened.

But now that we have reached this point, if we keep walking on the right road, we can reach the patrol area through the connecting road on the two floors, which is the morgue area.

So the four Zakarias looked at each other and walked in the direction of the morgue.

The corridor they were walking in became extremely quiet, and the faintly illuminated corridor lamp illuminated the suspicious figures of Zakaria and the four of them leaning together.

They all turned on their flashlights and turned their heads in all directions for fear of some monster coming over there.

Among them, Zakaria in particular seemed even more nervous, his whole body stretched like a taut bowstring, and he could riot if there was any movement.

The four of them worked together like this, walking deeper and deeper until they reached the dim morgue area.

Here, the four of them could only hear the low sound of medical equipment, and of course, their footsteps, which added a bit of suspense and horror to the already quiet atmosphere.

"Fk!" The youngest Ikosela looked at the surrounding environment and couldn't help but cursed secretly.

"After this time, I will not take on this mission again."

As he said that, he looked at Zakaria with a complaining look.

It was this guy who told the story of the mysterious disappearance of a large number of corpses.

Now it was better. He, who was always conscious of being bold, looked at the terrifying environment around him. Not only his heart but also his scalp felt a little hairy.

Everything looks suspicious.

Ecosela's words made the other three nodded.

Zakaria smiled bitterly and looked at the darkness in the distance. Only the weak corridor lights were on. The darkness in the depths was like a black hole that swallowed people's hearts. Every door next to him was in his current field of vision. It seemed like something terrible was locked up.

"How about we just take a walk? Just look at the morgue outside and don't go inside." He whispered.

"When I looked at it, I felt like there was some kind of monster inside."

This was immediately agreed by the other three.

Chris nodded: "Okay, we should be almost done walking down this corridor."

"good!"

The rest of the people nodded and finally made the plan.

Don't spread out. After patrolling this area together, go back immediately and never come back tonight.

However, what these four people didn't know was that five uninvited guests appeared outside the building.

They were all wearing dark hooded sweatshirts and jeans, and exuded a rotten smell. Like reptiles, they quickly shuttled through the flora outside in the darkness, and finally stopped on the wall of the building.

Following a very familiar path, there was no stagnation in the process.

The hospital building seemed so lonely in the middle of the night, giving off a unique quiet atmosphere. Flashlights shone from the windows above from time to time, indicating that someone was patrolling the morgue building.

"Humanity……"

A creepy voice sounded, and the four uninvited guests, who pulled on their hoodies and hoodies, looked up and stared at the beam of light coming from the fourth floor. Some even took a deep breath intoxicated.

Their faces were illuminated by moonlight and only a corner of light.

The gray skin was messy and broken, the appearance had no facial features, a deep red light emitted from the depths of the empty eyes, and the cracked lips revealed a corner of sharp fangs.

These four uninvited guests, who looked like they were not human beings, reached out and touched the wall of the building.

The next second, an inhuman scene appeared.

Four humanoid monsters wearing sweatshirts and hats instantly stuck their hands and feet to the wall like real reptiles, and quickly crawled towards the fourth floor where the beam of light was emitted.

Inner room.

"Did you smell anything?"

Zakaria turned on the flashlight, shone his nose in the room, and said hesitantly.

"Huh?" Chris wondered. His current idea was to patrol this area as soon as possible and then go back.

Because now he felt very uneasy, as if he would encounter something if he continued patrolling.

But at this time, Ikosela next to him looked at Zakaria who made the noise, frowned and said.

"I seem to smell something, it's so stinky, like the smell of rotting food."

As soon as these words came out, Felipe was stunned for a moment: "I smelled it too."

This time, no matter how dull Chris's sense of smell was, he still smelled the rotten smell as Ikosela said.

"It must be some garbage that hasn't been picked up yet."

Only Ikosela smelled it and remembered the source of the smell.

"No, this seems to be the smell of corpse."

Chris twitched the corner of his mouth and shined the flashlight on the room, on the closed refrigerator, and then on the door next to it: "This is the morgue, so it's not surprising to smell the stench."

"That's right." Zakaria relaxed and nodded, acknowledging this sentence.

But at this moment, his whole body tensed up.

"Did you hear something?"

It was Zakaria who spoke first again, and Chris felt helpless.

"You heard something again."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Chris also heard some vague noises.

It was like the sound of something rubbing together.

He stared blankly at the half-open door.

"There's a noise outside."

After the words fell, the other three people subconsciously looked over. Three strong beams of light shone in, illuminating the half-open door and the corridor outside.

Suddenly, they saw a dark shadow passing by quickly, and their hearts tightened. They all took out their self-defense rubber sticks and stared at the half-opened main door and the corridor outside.

"who!"

Ikosela shouted loudly because he was extremely nervous.

The next second, the door suddenly burst open, and four black figures with a rotten smell that could kill people appeared in front of the four people.

One pounced towards Zakaria and the other four like a wild beast preying on prey.

The rest of the shadows are climbing on the wall, everywhere, encircling them.

At that moment of looking at each other, Zakaria and the other four could only see the ferocious figure rushing towards them from the air.

This is only external pheromones absorbed by the nerves and cannot be fed back to the limbs in time.

So Zakaria and the other four people just looked at the black shadow coming from the air and were completely unable to make any response.

To others, it looked like they were staying where they were.

If you let the black shadow in the sky pounce on you, with the fangs illuminated by the strong light, you can imagine what the result will be.

At this critical moment, faster than the black shadow, the doors of the refrigerator suddenly burst open, shooting out thick figures.

Among them, a faster figure crossed in front of the four Zakarias, facing the ghoul who looked frightened.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Brother Risilati, who had been leading the way for Father Archibald, suddenly pulled out his knight's sword with a cold voice and struck hard at the ghoul who couldn't control his body shape in the air.