Mo Shouchen saw a piece of clothing tucked under the locker door, and it seemed like there was a person hiding inside.

He did not dare to go up and open the cabinet directly. Instead, he led Liu Li out of the ward first, and then shouted to another group of people: "Come here quickly, there is something in here!"

Li Chenghai and others who were searching the ward opposite quickly ran out. Several people gathered at the door of the ward. Mo Shouchen pointed to the cabinet inside: "Look at that."

Following the direction of his finger, several people saw the corner of clothes sandwiched outside the cabinet. It was black and difficult to spot if you didn't look carefully.

Li Chenghai thought for a moment and said, "Isn't that Wang Qiang wearing black clothes? Is he hiding inside?"

"Hey! Wang Qiang, stop playing around and come out quickly." Zhao Chunlin's tone was filled with anger. It seemed that he was already angry.

But after shouting for a long time, there was still no response from the cabinet. Mo Shouchen and Li Chenghai looked at each other, then walked to the cabinet together, opened the cabinet door suddenly, and a black shadow floated out from inside.

"Ah, there's a ghost!"

Sun Qian screamed, her legs went weak, and she collapsed directly into Zhao Chunlin's arms.

"What's the ghost's name? Where did the ghost come from? You scared me to death!" Zhao Chunlin supported Sun Qian and scolded.

It turned out that there was no one or ghost in the locker. There was just a piece of black clothes hanging inside. As soon as the door of the locker was opened, the clothes were carried out by the wind.

Sun Qian touched her chest and gasped, her face turned pale with fright. She glanced at the clothes on the ground with some embarrassment, and then her slightly relaxed expression turned solemn.

"This...isn't this Wang Qiang's clothes?"

Mo Shouchen looked back at Sun Qian and asked, "Are you sure?"

Sun Qian nodded: "I'm sure, my husband also has the same style of this dress, but the color is different."

Zhao Chunlin looked at the clothes on the ground carefully and said, "Yes, I do have a piece of clothing like this."

There was dead silence in the ward, everyone looked at the clothes on the floor, and no one said anything.

After a long time, Sun Qian said in a trembling voice: "How about... let's call the police?"

"Why are you reporting to the police? Did you tell the police that someone was kidnapped by a ghost? Just say a few words and no one will treat you like a bastard!" Zhao Chunlin was so angry that Sun Qian didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Mo Shouchen looked at the clothes on the floor, then at the locker, and then reached out and knocked on the back of the locker. He heard that the sound behind it was solid, so there shouldn't be any mechanism like a secret passage.

"Ghost, ghost..." Liu Li muttered silently, looking like she was not in a good mental state.

"Don't scare yourself. Where in the world do ghosts come from? We must have overlooked something. I will go ahead in a while. Even if there is a ghost, I will be the first to encounter it."

Li Chenghai comforted everyone, and Mo Shouchen also echoed against his will. Under the guidance of the two of them, the mood of the others calmed down a little, and several people came to the fourth floor again.

This time Liu Li and Sun Qian didn't dare to go inside. Mo Shouchen had no choice but to ask Zhao Chunlin to accompany them at the stairs. Then he and Li Chenghai went from ward to ward looking for traces of Wang Qiang, but this time they found nothing.

turn up.

Returning to the stairwell, looking at the steps leading to the fifth floor, several people have not taken a step forward. Perhaps it is because of the strange rumors Wang Qiang told about Beishan Mental Hospital, which made everyone inexplicably afraid of the fifth floor.

"The last floor is left, should we go up and take a look?" Mo Shouchen asked for everyone's opinions.

"We've already arrived, and we're not far behind at this level."

Unexpectedly, the first person to respond was Zhao Chunlin. He probably felt that Mo Shouchen and Li Chenghai were too outstanding and he was embarrassed, so he wanted to increase his presence on the last level.

"Well, let's go up and have a look." Li Chenghai also agreed.

After reaching an agreement, several people started walking upstairs. I don't know if it was a psychological effect. Mo Shouchen felt that the temperature around him would drop a little with each step he took. When he got to the fifth floor, he couldn't help it.

I shivered.

After tightening his clothes, Mo Shouchen took a flashlight and looked around. The layout of the fifth floor was different from that of the floors below. The corridor here was sealed by a large locked iron door. It looked like it was there.

Behind the iron gate should be the closed treatment area of ​​Beishan Mental Hospital.

There are two rooms outside the iron door, with signs indicating the doctor's office and the nurse's duty room respectively. Because the things in these two rooms have been emptied and there are no lockers, the inside is clear at a glance, so Mo Shouchen casually

After taking a quick glance, he walked directly to the iron gate.

He reached out and tugged on the lock on the iron door. The lock was very strong and there was no way to open the iron door without the key.

Putting down the lock, Mo Shouchen found that there was some rust on his hands. He immediately thought of something, quickly picked up the lock and rubbed it with his hands. The rust on it was actually wiped off, from which he could deduce that the lock was

It must have been locked recently.

"Come and see, there's something wrong with this lock!"

Mo Shouchen hurriedly called out to the others, but there was dead silence around him, and no one answered at all, which made him feel a chill all over his body.

He slowly turned around, and there was no one behind him. The four people who had just gone upstairs with him disappeared silently.

Then he felt his hands sink again, and when he looked down, he didn't know when the lock on the iron door opened by itself and fell off the keyhole.

Holding the heavy lock, Mo Shouchen had only one thought at this time, and that was to escape!

But just when he wanted to turn around and run downstairs, his feet seemed to be rooted to the ground and couldn't move at all. At the same time, with a "squeak", the heavy iron door in front of him slowly opened by itself.

Already.

"Tick tock...tick tock..."

The sound of water dripping came from the iron door. For some reason, without any light, Mo Shouchen could clearly see the entire corridor behind the iron door.

In the dark corridor, the walls on both sides have peeled off in pieces, and the exposed cement walls look like ghosts one after another with their teeth and claws snarling.

There is also a wire hanging from the ceiling in the center of the corridor. Obviously there is no wind, but the wire is swinging from side to side, making people think of the hanging man in the horror movie with his tongue sticking out.

There is also a row of lonely rest chairs leaning against the wall. Although there is nothing on them, there is an indescribable horror, as if someone will walk out of the opposite ward at any time, sit on the chair, and then slowly move his head.

Turn around slowly...

What he was seeing in front of him was completely beyond what Mo Shouchen could bear. He began to be unable to breathe smoothly, and his heart was contracting violently. He wished he could faint directly, but his consciousness became clearer and clearer.

He could make out the sound of water drops getting closer.

"Tick tock...tick tock..."

The sound of water dripping came from the corner at the end of the corridor. Mo Shouchen didn't want to look over there, but he couldn't move his eyes away. As the sound of water dripping became clearer and clearer, he saw a hand covered with blood.

It stretched out from behind the corner and clung to the wall.

Then came half a body and a face.
Chapter completed!