Bizarre Detective Agency

  Chapter 1452 Bizarre Syndrome.

   Saying goodbye to three patients one after another, Lu Li subconsciously thought that the eighth day that had just started was coming to an end.

  The mist of silence that hung over the windows and hallways put his worries to rest

  click—

  The dark yellow figure of a nurse appeared in Ward 208. She glanced indifferently at Lu Li who was standing in Ward 207, and walked to the other side.

  Lu Li watched as she stopped at the end of the corridor, pushed open the door, and stepped into the unknown ward 213.

  Hesitating briefly, Lu Li followed the nurse and stopped beside the wheelchair girl.

   But this angle is not enough for him to peek into the corner of Ward 213, and Lu Li can't get close to Ward 213, lest he be caught by the nurse who came out.

   "Do you know the patients in Ward 213?" Lu Li asked the wheelchair girl.

  She picked up the drawing board, held the pen, and was about to write something, but she didn't pull out the cap of the pen, but just shook her head.

   "Do you want to say something?" Lu Li noticed her slight strangeness.

  The hesitant girl wrote down the content: "I feel bad inside..."

"I think so."

  Lu Li also felt the same way.

   After a simple and meaningless conversation with the wheelchair girl, the figure of the nurse appeared at the door of the ward.

  When she turned around and was about to close the door, Lu Li suddenly asked, "Do we have uniform patient uniforms?"

  Nurse's attention is removed: "You need?"

   "I'm just curious why the patients here don't need to wear patient gowns."

   "Put away your exuberant curiosity, this is a hospital..."

   The nurse warned, walking away with crisp footsteps.

   Lu Li watched her pass by the nurse's station, step up the steps, disappear at the corner of the stairs, and return to Ward 213.

   There was a gap in the door of the ward.

   "Nurse doesn't seem to close the door."

  Lu Li and the wheelchair girl said the reasons they had prepared, and approached the closed door.

A gap about the width of three fingers barely allowed him to see the situation behind the door: a giant frog with bloated flesh hanging on both sides of the hospital bed, a silhouette of steam that lingered to heat up the house, and a The gender is male, and the general gender is female.

  Only in terms of visual impact, they are neither as twisted as evil, nor as grotesque as ships, nor can they induce deep-seated fear.

  Lu Li couldn't understand why the "paranoia" made them present this image.

   Or these have to do with lost memories that are forgotten along with deeply buried genetic fears.

   Lu Li stared deeply at the three silhouettes that seemed to be the "source of fear", and closed the door.

  Before the door closed, the two-body figure seemed to look over.

   Click.

  Dusk arrived unexpectedly when Lu Li closed the door.

  Taking advantage of the last afterglow, Lu Li sent the wheelchair girl back to the ward, back to 204.

  The two beds next to the wall and the bed were empty, and now Lu Li was alone in the ward.

The night swallowed up the last ray of light. Lu Li took off his shoes and lay on the bed, watching the wall lamps glowing faintly. He thought that he needed to get a flashlight to explore the hospital at night, and he needed to get tokens to complete the commission. Access to the event area also requires a key or someone who can pick the lock. Thinking about whether there will be new patients in Ward 204 when I wake up tomorrow. Thinking about whether to use the sheets of the empty bed to make a torch, his consciousness fell into sleep in an instant.

  But tonight was not the same as usual, without stopping until the next morning.

  Lu Li felt that the bed behind him was getting softer and softer, making him sink and wrap it, like a bottomless sticky swamp, dragging him into a cold, lightless abyss nightmare—

  …

  Lu Li sat up abruptly, waking up from the nightmare.

  The disappearance of the greetings from the previous few days made him stay in the aftertaste of the nightmare for a few seconds. The familiar environment pulled him out of the abyss, and he realized that what he had experienced before was just a nightmare.

   But when Lu Li recalled where this strange dream came from, he looked at the calendar beside the bed, and was stunned because he couldn't understand what was in front of him.

  The calendar with a few pages opened shows the number "ten".

   But yesterday, it was just "eight".

  Lu Li picked up the calendar and tried to turn the pages, but found that not only the wind couldn't blow it away, but the number of days turned seemed to be integrated with other pages. The next page cannot be turned to either. It seems that only the passage of time can make it change.

   Observe the thickness of the calendar, there is more than half left. It should have a period of one month.

   But Lu Li lost a day.

   Then when Lu Li turned over and sat up, he found that the floor tiles beside the bed were strangely wet.

  Looking at the empty beds on both sides, Lu Li lay on the edge of the bed, and slowly lifted the sheets—there was no monstrous and terrifying existence hiding under the bed, only water stains spreading and filling the gaps between the floor tiles.

  Lu Li sat back on the bed, picked up his shoes and put them on from the window side, and walked around the bed to observe the winding wet marks.

  It didn't wander around in the ward, it purposely extended straight from the door to Lu Li's hospital bed.

  Lu Li opened the door, the stains on the corridor disappeared, and when he turned his gaze to the right, he saw the tail of the mop disappearing on the steps.

  Opening the door, Lu Li followed and ran to the stairs, but the figure of the cleaner had already disappeared around the corner.

  The sound of running alarmed the nurse who had just walked out of the ward.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"yesterday I…"

  Lu Li suddenly fell silent.

  Telling the nurse that an unknown entity broke into the ward late last night might stop it, but Lu Li might encounter obstacles when he wants to get the flashlight out.

   "What are you trying to say?" The nurse gradually lost her patience. Its attitude towards Lu Li was completely opposite to that of other patients.

   "Bring me a patient gown, please."

  The nurse took out a set of patient gowns from the drawer under the nurse's station. Lu Li returned to the ward with the clothes he had received.

   Put the patient gown at the foot of the bed, it might come in handy. Then squat down in front of the wet stains, wet your fingers and put them on the tip of your nose.

  The faint smell of sea water was barely there, but it reminded Lu Li of that nightmare again.

  Nightmare, deep sea, stains...

   How are they related?

  Lu Li carefully recalled the nightmare of falling into the abyss, but searched to no avail.

  But he can think of a patient related to seawater—

  …

   "Why do you ask that? Of course I don't go anywhere at night." The sea monster looked at Lu Li who came to ask himself only in the afternoon.

  Lu Li spread out his palms, he wet them before he came out, "Someone broke into the ward last night, leaving—"

   "The drowned are mournful."

  The sea monster staring at Lu Li's wet palm suddenly replied.

"what is that?"

   "Ward 203, the only one I can think of that comes from the same deep sea as me."

  What is the truth beyond Lu Li's paranoia of curiosity? What is the reality that he picked up instead of "sea water" but some "special product"? "Deep Sea" is just a place name? "The Remnants of the Drowned" is a certain name?

  Leaving the ward, Lu Li followed the prompts to Ward 203, but found that the door of the ward was closed.

   Pausing for a while, the worry about losing a day suppressed the worry about breaking the rules, Lu Li raised his hand and knocked on the door.

  Knock Knock Knock—

  (end of this chapter)