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Jiang Yuan also happened to be eating and basking in the sun in a nearby park.

In the live broadcast,

Song Pang and Xiao Ge drove to Qingshan Village Sanatorium together. They didn't start the live broadcast until they arrived there, and they were well prepared.

There are not only head-mounted live broadcast cameras, but also fixed ones, and even surveillance cameras.

I brought a lot of lights alone.

In addition to mobile phones, there are also wireless communication devices and emergency flares.

Jiang Yuan estimated that Fatty Song also got part of the money, otherwise he wouldn't have made such a big investment.

This place is surrounded by high walls. The walls look old and crumbling. There are also a lot of iron nets with thorns on the walls to prevent people from climbing over the walls.

It may also be to prevent someone from escaping over the wall.

However, because it is too old, it has been entangled by ivy.

Both buildings are five-story buildings, which are not very high. There are corridors on each floor of the two buildings, so to speak, they are still considered podium buildings.

However, there are iron doors in the middle of the corridors on each floor. They are not the iron bars of the dormitory door, but a solid, one-piece iron door.

In the live broadcast,

Fatty Song pointed to the iron gate and explained, "The building on the left is the ward for infectious diseases, and the building on the right is the ward for mental illness. Although the entire front of the sanatorium looks deserted now, it used to be a living square. Behind it is a garden and, it is said, a pond.”

"There is a security booth here at the front door, and there is a small building over there at the back door. The first floor is the canteen, and the second floor is the administrative office, reception room, and conference hall."

"As for each ward, the first floor is the doctor's office, the second, third, and fourth floors are the patients' residences. The left and right ends of each floor are the administrator's dormitories and the doctor's duty room."

"The only difference is that there is a sterilization room on the third floor of the infectious disease ward, while there is a confinement room on the fourth floor of the psychiatric ward."

Song Fatty deliberately lowered his voice in the camera, "It is said that there is another building where corpses were burned, but it was demolished when the sanatorium was still in use! I don't know why!"

The barrage was full of comments about fear and worry.

[Don’t go in, it’s not a joke, what if there’s still a virus? 】

[Yes, it’s too scary]

[Many people died here. It is said that none of the mental illnesses and infectious diseases came out in the end]

【How could this small sanatorium accommodate tens of thousands of people back then? Don’t dare to think too much]

[Tsk, tsk, tsk, it’s really scary to hear you say that.]

[It’s probably nothing, otherwise Fatty Song wouldn’t dare to come]

[Yes, Brother Jiang has gone to Yuwan Villa. It’s so scary there, but he is sleeping now]

[Hahaha, taking photos in the front row]

Fatty Song looked at the barrage and smiled. There was no panic on his round face. "Don't talk nonsense. It's very scary here. All the nearby residents have moved away. I've also pushed my limit. I hope it won't happen tonight." Something happened."

He smacked his lips, "But what you said makes sense, so I decided to go to the cafeteria with Xiao Ge to set up a tent. This mental illness and infectious disease are a bit scary."

Probably because Fatty Song showed concern and fear, the barrage became more lively.

Xiao Ge appeared from the camera, "We can't live in the cafeteria. I guess a lot of food scraps were composted directly in the past. I just took a look. They are all overgrown with weeds and there are no roads. Maybe there are snakes in there. It's already spring. , the snakes are out and about, I don’t want to be visited by hot dogs while I’m asleep.”

"Then there's nothing we can do." Fatty Song thought for a while, "It's better to live in the psychiatric building. I don't know if the infectious disease department has carried out thorough anti-virus. It would be terrible if something bad happens. Stay there for a long time. It’s definitely not good for your health.”

"Yeah, that's okay." Xiao Ge said, carrying large and small bags of things and entering the psychiatric building with Song Pang.

The two of them were not in a hurry to start setting up the tent, but began to check the condition of the building.

Song Pang turned on the flashlight. Originally, the light in spring was not that good. It was also extremely dark and humid, so he couldn't see clearly even without turning on the light.

"There are offices here. You see, the director's office, the deputy director's office, the emergency room, the pharmacy, etc. It's very similar to the first floor of an ordinary hospital."

"However, every room here has a security door at the door. It's really strange. Why do you do this?"

"It's probably to protect yourself." Xiao Ge said, "Think about it, those mentally ill people might kill someone if they go crazy, so it's safer to have two doors."

"That's true." Fatty Song shuddered, "It's so cold here, don't you think so?"

"Kind of, that's what unpopular places are like."

The silence all around was actually very unnatural silence. After all, in such a deserted place, even if there were no people or large animals, there would be no shortage of the chirping of insects and birds.

But now there is no sound at all.

"哐啷啷"

The sound of the iron door frightened both of them.

Looking towards the sound, it turned out that a security door was not closed, so it was blown against the door frame and was swinging "squeaking".

Fatty Song felt the sound of his heartbeat, his face was still a little pale, and he exhaled, "It's okay, it's just the door."

The barrage is also very lively,

[Looking at Fatty Song being frightened, hahaha, how dare you come here to explore spirits if you are so cowardly? 】

[I guess it’s also to make money. Nowadays, mukbang is not that profitable and there are many restrictions]

[Don’t scare yourself, the sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly, nothing will happen to you]

[Yes, if something really happens, it will be at night]

[Should I say it, it’s really spooky here]

In order to dispel his fear, Fatty Song deliberately entered this office.

There are many wooden shelves inside, all filled with documents, but they are already in a mess, and there are many papers scattered on the ground. It seems that the people who left at that time retreated in a hurry, so many things were not taken away.

"This is like a data room." Xiao Ge said, going in first.

There is a table by the window. This table is painted red, but because the window glass is gone, it has been cracked by the wind and sun, revealing the color and texture of the wood inside.

Fatty Song opened the drawer and saw a thick pile of documents.

The paper was somewhat torn and incomplete, and the pen writing on it was smudged. The yellow paper shattered with a slight touch.

"These are all names. Come and take a look at the names of the people who are staying here!"

Xiao Ge thought this was not surprising, "It took a long time from the construction of this sanatorium to its complete closure. It's not surprising that someone stayed here during such a long period of time."

"No, this place is very special, and look at it..." Fatty Song carefully opened the last page of the list, "They are all numbered, from No. 1 to No. 6312. There are only three floors here for people to live in. , even if there are more than ten people living in one room, it can’t accommodate thousands of people, right?”

"And if you look at the date of move-in, only 2 years have passed from the first to the last one, and no new people have moved in since then."

"In other words, more than 2 people have lived here in two years, and no one can be found on the Internet who said they were cured from here. Won't all those people die?"