Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 1095 Mortuary

   Probably in this direction.

  Jasmine tried and walked.

   Not long after, she bumped head-on into something.

  Jasmine reached out her hands to touch it. Just like before, she could only feel the existence of that object, but her sense of touch was sealed off. She could only judge the outline of that object through simple groping.

   There should be nothing wrong with Miaozhen.

  Jasmine's hand fell on Miaozhen's face.

   No, I can’t feel the temperature either.

  Jasmine pressed her finger and poked Miaozhen's cheek untimely.

   is soft.

   Looks alive?

  Jasmine raised her hand slightly and landed on Miaozhen's eyes.

   Eyes are still open.

and…

  Jasmine felt that her fingertips must be icy cold right now.

   Miaozhen didn't blink her eyes, which is too abnormal.

   But it's not just Miaozhen.

  Jasmine's hand landed on Miaozhen's shoulder, and lightly patted this thin shoulder that was not yet ten years old.

  Everything here is abnormal.

  The probe was still surrounding her, and Jasmine felt a pair of hands protruding from behind her, gently wrapping her arms around her.

  Jasmine didn't think much about it.

  Ever since Tanshi was able to concentrate completely away from the body, Jasmine's Tanshi already had a certain degree of self-awareness. It would feel lonely and occasionally bored.

   Generally speaking, it looks like a cute little child.

Jasmine thought that this time it was the same as before, that Tanshi was playing with her, so when Tanshi's condensed little hand supported Jasmine's right hand, Jasmine stroked those little hands lovingly with her left hand, and said softly, " Stop it."

  On weekdays, the scout is very obedient, as long as you stop it, it will shrink back aggrieved.

   But this time, it didn't.

  The pair of small hands trembled slightly, and spread out the five fingers of Jasmine's right hand, exposing her palm, and then drew a line on Jasmine's palm.

   Losing the usual itchy feeling, Jasmine quickly recognized the intention of probing the situation.

  It is writing.

  Jasmine tilted her head.

  I and Tanshi have the same mind, and there is no need to communicate through this form. This action...is not like what Tanshi would do.

  Jasmine didn't respond, and quietly waited for Tanshi to write different characters stroke by stroke.

  In her mind, she quickly combined those words together.

  Jasmine's heart was frozen, and then shocked.

   Followed by a burst of ecstasy, and then, doubt.

  She raised her eyes and looked in Miaozhen's direction.

   Tanshi raised his fingertips, and the last word was written.

   That is a very clear, direct, and simple sentence.

   "Jasmine, save me, I am Miaozhen."

  ***

   "Are you sure Patriarch Jasmine's elevator is going down?" Auntie Long looked at the empty corridor in front of her, turned her head, and looked at Xia Ni suspiciously.

  Xia Ni was clutching her own little red snake in her hands, her eyes were vigilantly scanning around like searchlights.

   "I'm sure, I'm sure," Xia Ni said hastily, "unless that little hole pressed other elevator buttons when I wasn't paying attention."

   "Then are you sure they arrived at the second basement floor?" Aunt Oboro asked after glancing at the floor sign.

   "Then I'm not sure," Xia Ni shrugged, "I had already run away by then."

  Auntie Oboro sighed weakly.

   "It's so quiet here," Xia Ni said, "Well, yes, there must be something wrong here."

   "Do you need to say that?" Auntie Hao said, and stepped into the corridor, "There are problems in the whole hospital."

  The footsteps of the two stepped on the snow-white tiles, making a crisp sound of kicking and tapping. The sound of footsteps echoed in the corridor, and gradually merged with the echoes, forming a layered and interlaced symphony.

  Walking in an open place, you will have the illusion of an extra footstep.

  Xia Ni turned around abruptly, startling the aunt behind her.

   "What are you doing?" Auntie Long was still in shock, with some dissatisfaction, "Don't be surprised."

   "I always feel that there is a sound behind me," Xia Ni said, "Maybe my little snake is sensing something."

   "I'm here, I don't need you to sense it," Auntie Halo said bluntly, "Go ahead, there is no danger around here."

   The corridor is not long, and the two soon came to the end.

  At the end of the corridor stood a large double door with a red sign flashing on the door—the mortuary.

   "Wow, Sister Long, look." Xia Ni looked up like a child who had never seen the world, pointing at it with eyes full of surprise, "This is the mortuary."

   "I see it, I'm not blind," Aunt Long turned her back and rolled her eyes, never feeling so sympathetic to Xia Hua in her heart, "There seems to be no one inside."

   "Then shall we go in?" Xia Ni's hand was already on the doorknob.

   "Can it be opened?" Aunt Oboro frowned, "Isn't the door locked?"

  The spring hit the lock cylinder, and there was only a sound of metal contact, and there was a creak, and the door opened in response.

  In an instant, a smell of dust came to my face.

  Auntie Xia Ni and Auntie Long tactfully covered their noses one second before the door opened, but they didn't smell the expected pungent chemical smell, and were shocked by the strong smell of dust here.

  This is not like a morgue, but rather a basement full of old books that has been dusty for years.

  How could it taste like this?

  Auntie Hao put down the hand covering her nose first, took the doorknob from Xia Ni, and opened the door wide.

  The two of them stared at the interior of the mortuary with gaping tongues, not knowing what to say for a while.

  There is nothing inside, only the white walls and ceiling, there are no scratches or stains on the walls, it is simply a brand new room.

  Xia Ni originally had the idea of ​​seeing the mortuary for the first time to gain insight, but after seeing this scene, she really gained insight.

   "This...is this the case? Sister Long," Xia Ni stammered, "Is this what the morgue looks like?..."

   "Of course not," Aunt Oboro was already frozen at the door, "There is a problem here."

   "Then shall we go in?" Xia Ni's voice became softer, "Jasmine should not be inside."

  Auntie Hao cautiously poked her head into the room, and searched up and down with sharp eyes. After a few seconds, she retracted and hesitated, "Let's go to other rooms to have a look first."

  Xia Ni became very obedient, and obediently followed Aunt Long to the other rooms on both sides of the corridor.

  There are not many rooms. There are two rooms on the left and right sides. There is no sign on the door of the room. I don’t know what it is for.

   "It's locked," Auntie Hao commanded calmly, "Xia Ni, go and have a look at the door opposite."

  Xia Ni's footsteps sounded loud, and his answer came after a while, "It's also locked."

  The two tried again.

   Sure enough, all four doors were locked.

  The eyes of the two fell back on the mortuary.

  (end of this chapter)