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Although the toilet has not been used for a long time, the unpleasant smell is still there.

I stayed inside for a minute and then hurried out.

"Thank you, doctor." I smiled at the male doctor.

"No, get out quickly and don't wander around here!" The male doctor looked very serious, without a smile on his face, and waved to me coldly.

"That's right, that's right, I'll be out right away." I nodded with a smile, looked around, and asked curiously: "Doctor, isn't this hospital abandoned? Why are you still here?"

"I'm here to get some old information." The male doctor actually didn't need to answer at all, but he looked at me and said it anyway.

"Oh, then you go about your business first, I won't interrupt."

I wrote down the name on his badge, smiled and waved my hand, and left the abandoned old courtyard.

Shi Wenbin

After leaving the health center, I walked into the messy old street, found a hidden position, and looked over there.

The iron door was ajar, and the male doctor named Shi Wenbin stood inside for a while. After closing the door to the inpatient department, he left without going to get any information as he said.

After he left, I returned to the abandoned health center.

The lock on the door to the inpatient department was locked.

However, this doesn't bother me.

I took out the thin wire, put it into the keyhole and fiddled with it for a while, and the lock opened without much effort.

I glanced at the door to make sure the doctor hadn't come back. I hung the lock in place, walked into the building, and closed the door.

Once the door was closed, there was no light in the corridor and it was extremely dark.

He took out his flashlight for lighting. On both sides were wards with closed doors.

The doors of this kind of ward have windows. Standing outside the door, you can see what's going on inside.

Looking around, there was a thick layer of dust everywhere in the ward, tattered cobwebs hanging on the mottled corners of the walls, and traces of hospital beds remaining on the ground.

Each ward has 3 beds, and the beds are listed in order.

So, bed No. 4 is in the second ward.

The door was in disrepair and was tilted, so it took a little effort to open it.

After the dust cleared, I walked into the ward.

In order, bed No. 4 is the first bed in this room.

The curtain between the hospital beds was still there, but it was stained with stains. I looked at it and saw that it was black and red and had dried up, a bit like blood stains.

Other than that, nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

I looked around and was about to leave when I suddenly caught a glimpse of writing on the wall corresponding to bed No. 4.

Crooked and crooked, the kind carved with a knife.

It is very common in tourist attractions, such as: So-and-so is here for a visit.

I leaned over and shone my flashlight on it.

"I can't live, and I won't let anyone else live! Everyone lying on this bed, die! Die! Die! Die!"

There were several words of death in a row, and the knife marks were very deep. The paint on the wall was scratched, revealing the cement inside. You can feel the anger of the person who carved the words at that time.

It should be a former patient.

Because he can't survive, he curses others.

Is this why bed No. 4 became a ghost bed?

Shaking my head, I took a photo with my phone and left the ward.

I checked all the remaining wards, from the first to the fourth floor, but found no valuable clues.

The only thing I found was that there were some abandoned beds in several wards.

The strange thing is that although these hospital beds are old, most of them are in good condition.

Since there are extra complete hospital beds, why not take them to the new hospital for use, but instead use the No. 4 hospital bed, which is known as a ghost bed?

But this is not particularly suspicious. Maybe the hospital just selected them at random.

Other than that, this building is really an abandoned building. There are no traces of human activity, and nothing related to the furnace has been found.

Is it in the outpatient building?

I locked the door, walked to the outpatient building, and unlocked it in the same way.

It was equally dark inside, and the smell of dust came out along with the cold air.

From the first floor to the third floor, every department had a look, but nothing was found except some unnecessary garbage.

Now, only the bungalows remain.

But I had seen it from the window before, and there was no stove or anything like that in the bungalow.

Where is it?

Confused, I stood in the open space and looked around the entire health center.

While he was thinking, there was suddenly a rush of footsteps outside.

Someone is coming!

I hurriedly hid under the wall and in the thick bushes.

Look outward through the gaps between the branches and leaves.

With a creaking sound, the big rusty iron door was pushed open, and two men, one tall and one short, walked in.

The two of them were dressed similarly. They were both wearing green rubber shoes, their trousers were high on one side and low on the other. Their upper bodies were T-shirts with holes that had been washed so that the original color could not be seen.

They were all quite strong, with dark and rough skin. They looked like they were farmers near the town.

"Brother, look, there's no one here, isn't it just right!" the tall man said.

"Okay, brother, your brain is finally of some use!" The short man looked around, walked to the entrance of the inpatient department with the tall man, and then winked at the tall man.

The tall man took out a heavy kitchen knife from his back, pointed it at the door lock, and slashed it a few times, causing the lock to fall to the ground.

The door opened and the short man looked inside and nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, that's it! Tonight, let's show those bullies a little bit of color!"

"That's right, Ma Dan! They treated people to death, and it makes sense!"

The two cursed a few curse words with ferocious faces, threw the cigarettes from their mouths on the ground, and left.

I walked out of the bushes, looked at their retreating figures, and frowned slightly.

What are they going to do tonight? I hope it won't affect my live broadcast.

I stayed in the abandoned old courtyard for a while, but couldn't find any clues, so I left here.

I went to the town to find a small hotel and get a room to recharge my batteries.

Wang Laizi said, I can't use the true energy in my body, otherwise I will really step into the path of evil cultivation. In other words, I can't use palm thunder in this live broadcast.

I can only rely on force and the miscellaneous things in my bag.

So, I have to keep my body in top shape.

I fell on the smelly bed and closed my eyes.

At dusk, I was woken up by the alarm clock on time.

After briefly washing up, I checked out of the room. After eating in the town, I found a farm tool store and bought a woodcutter.

Everything was ready. Against the setting sun, I walked through the town and slowly walked towards the abandoned health center at the end.

It was quiet all around, except for the rustle of the leaves in the wind.

I found a big tree and climbed up, hiding among the dense branches and leaves, and waited quietly.

The last ray of the setting sun disappeared, and the sky turned completely dark.

The hospital became even quieter, blending perfectly with the darkness.

But the calm didn't last long, and was soon broken by a beam of dim light.

The door was pushed open and an agricultural tricycle drove in.