ghost talk simulator

Chapter 127 Archives

"pat..."

"pat..."

Xietu turned his head to look at the old man who had been dubbing his walk, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

Why are these people so cute.

"Can you stop following me?!"

Xietu looked at the old man with some annoyance, with a little impatience on his face.

Why do you make trouble wherever you go?
"Me? I didn't follow you? It's just that we have the same goal, and I'm going this way too."

The old man pouted and looked at Xietu aggrievedly.

"You blamed me wrong..."

"Then you go first!"

Xietu stood there and waited for the old man.

The scene fell into embarrassment for a while...

"I... I also want to take a break, so you can go first."

The old man waved his hand, indicating that I will not go, you come first.

"what's up!"

Xietu stood where he was, staring at the old man's eyes, and the two looked at each other.

Xietu backed away slowly, followed by the old man.

He ran, he chased, he couldn't fly.

"The archives?"

The two chased after each other, but Xie Tu actually found the archives room.

Xie Tu looked up at the sign above, on which were written three large characters [■■■].

Although it is already blurred, Xie Tu can still feel that the three blurred ink blobs are the three words "archive room".

"Isn't the archive room on the top floor? Why is there another one here?"

Xietu looked at the floor plan in the corridor.

On the floor plan, there are small squares drawn one by one, which are very simple, and the words marked have long been blurred, as if someone deliberately graffitied.

But even so, Xie Tu could still recognize what was written in the ink blobs above.

053 ward, nurse station, pharmacy...

But according to the floor plan, there are obviously no rooms here, just a wall.

"The archives?"

Xietu looked in through the glass on the door, and found that there were indeed piles of file bags inside.

Confirming that it is undoubtedly the archives room, Xietu looked at the lock.

'It's locked...how do I open it? '

Just as Xietu was thinking, the old man grabbed the lock and yanked it violently!The lock was clenched into twists!
"Do you want to go in? I just want to go in and have a look."

The old man smiled and pushed open the door of the archive room.

Xietu didn't say anything, just followed in silently.

In the archive room, piles of materials and files are placed on the shelves, but they are not classified in any way, they are just placed there.

"What are you looking for?"

Xietu rummaged through the file bag and turned to ask the old man.

The old man remained silent, raised his eyes to look at Xie Tu and searched for the file bag silently.

Not long after, the old man pulled out a file from a pile of files.

This file is red as a whole, and the characters on it are still blurred.

But after Xietu glanced at him, he couldn't move his eyes away.

This was exactly the file Xietu was looking for, and it was also his own file.

"Want? Come and get it!"

The old man took out two sticks from the corner and threw one to Xietu.

"I just want to look at this file, there's no need to type it up."

Xietu held the wooden stick, but still in that unwilling gesture.

"Xietu... Since you don't want to do anything, don't blame me for taking this file away."

The old man put the file in his arms, shook his head and walked towards the door.

Xietu stood where he was, and the old man passed by Xietu.

at this time!Xietu suddenly swung the stick and hit the old man on the back of the head!

Don't look at him as old, his actions are not so fast!
Just putting the stick behind him, Xietu's blow was deflected, and it was so shocking that Xietu's hand hurt!

"This kind of low-level sneak attack is very bad."

The old man pressed his toes hard, the floor was crushed, and the shattered stones shot out and flew past Xietu's cheek!
A line of blood emerged from Xietu's face, but the blood did not drop, but flowed back.

The wound healed instantly, and no scars appeared!

Xie Tu saw that this person had a few tricks, and he didn't want to respect the old and love the young anymore, so his stick technique became fierce in an instant!

Among the chaotic memory fragments was his memory as a warrior.

Although my current physical fitness can't keep up, I can remember the moves very clearly.

"Da da da!"

In the narrow room in the wooden stick, the martial arts are fierce!The folders were blown away by the wind pressure carried by the stick, causing the file room that was originally fairly neat to become extremely messy.

"Not bad! Not bad! Very good!"

The more the old man hits, the faster the speed is, the water from the stick dance can't get in!
"Give it to me! I've had enough beating! Why don't you give it to me?!"

Xietu's stick suddenly slashed down!

The old man took advantage of the trend to block with his stick!
"Snapped!!"

The stick split at the sound!

The broken stick was hit against the wall, but because of the surprisingly strong force this time, the stick bounced back after hitting the wall!
The broken part pierced straight to the old man's back.

"You are not bad...not bad...but, can you really go out?

Get out of this... chaotic... world? "

The old man fell powerlessly to the ground, blood gushing out.

"How could it be? This kind of strength can't penetrate the body at all..."

Xietu knew very well that this level of force couldn't penetrate his body at all!
"Get up! Don't pretend to be dead!"

Xietu pestered the old man on the ground, and found that he was already dead, and even his body began to rot rapidly, as if he had been dead for a long time.

Xietu took out the file from his arms, and looked at the badge on the man's chest.

Wang Yusheng?
this name...

Before I had time to think about it, the outside bell rang for lunch on time!
Xietu quickly pulled out the file bag and put it in his arms.

Xie Tu didn't know if others could go out, but he probably couldn't go out.At least for this period of time should stay in the ward.

After slamming open the door of the archive room, Xietu ran towards his room.

Those patients who yelled in the corridor in the morning and drew strange patterns all disappeared, and they all sat in the ward peacefully waiting for their meals.

"Why not? Is the corridor so long?"

Xietu kept running, but couldn't find his room.

"Why is it still the archives room?!"

Xie Tu looked up at the sign above his head, which was blurry, but Xie Tu could still tell that this was the archives room.

The locks on the door are broken.

"Huh... Gui hitting the wall?"

Xie Tu calmed down and looked into the distance first, only to find that the corridors in the distance were endless and endless.

Only then did Xie Tu feel relieved, it was really Gui hitting the wall.

"Do you want me to help you get out? Otherwise, you will never get out."

A childish voice came from the spiritual world, and the thoughts in Xie Tu's mind suddenly stopped.

Want to eat ice hailstones!Can't we go out now? !
"Don't think about hailstorms, I'm just seeing if you can't get out, and it will hurt me when the time comes.

This mental hospital is not as simple as it seems.

If you are not careful, you will die.Otherwise, what do you think the morgue is for? "

(End of this chapter)