triple world

A white circular beam of light shone down from the second floor, randomly sweeping across the ground wall between the first and second floors.

This should be the light of a small flashlight. It didn't emit too much light, but when the beam of light passed by, it was enough for people to see something clearly.

There were some dark red spots on the stairs beside the handrail, and a few dark red handprints were printed on the original orange paint of the wooden handrail. He even vaguely felt a hint of warmth from this blood.

The light flashed dangerously not far in front of Fu Yan and Wan Shi, and the people whose backs were pressed against the wall like two geckos relaxed.

At this time, Wan Shi couldn't understand Fu Yan's intention of letting him walk against the wall.

If they were still going down the handrail before, they would have stepped on the solidified blood spot on the ground, and the existence that was watching them upstairs at this moment would probably have been killed directly.

After a while, the light of the flashlight finally dissipated, and the crisp sound of collision sounded again, with one or two "dang" in the middle, slowly going upstairs.

The creaking sound of the door opening was very clear in the corridor. After waiting for a while, there was no sound at all. It must have entered the elevator room on the third floor.

Wan Shi breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to leave, he felt Fu Yan's hand on his chest, stopping his movement.

A moment later, a strange red light beam hit Wan Shi's feet slantingly, less than ten centimeters away from his shoes, he could even see the small dust floating in the air, the overwhelming chill shrouded the top of his head, and his body trembled. stiff.

The beam of light disappeared after sweeping a few times, and the sound of pushing the door sounded again, and everything around them returned to darkness, but Fu Yan and Wan Shi still stood obediently for a while without moving. Fortunately, such a temptation did not occur again. secondary.

Without much hesitation, Fu Yan and Wan Shi left the stairwell in the dark.

Taking a breath, Wan Shi said with a blank face: "Is that really the youngest son we guessed, or is it just a monster? That really scared me!"

Fu Yan thought about it for a while and said calmly: "There are 11 steps in each stairway of this inpatient building. The sound just now corresponds to the number of steps. It should be the sound of going upstairs."

"You still observed this?" Wan Shi was a little embarrassed, but he hadn't thought of it at all, "How could the footsteps be like this?"

Fu Yan was also a little puzzled: "He went up along the handrail, the blood on the ground and on the handrail can prove this, and there are a lot of blood drops, and the handprints on the handrail are also very thick, he should be covered with blood to appear. In this case, there should be no footprints."

At this time, Fu Yan recalled the bloody smell just now, the moist and warm bloody smell of large, hot blood in the air, which made people feel a little sick.

Wan Shi scratched his head, frowned and said, "I watched a movie before, a man broke his leg, he wrapped the remaining leg with iron sheet, and welded a flat iron rod underneath, It makes a bang when you walk."

Fu Yan smiled wryly, and said: "If this is the case, walking will naturally leave traces, but there is nothing on the stairs just now except blood drops. Also, he seems to be able to see in the dark, why do you need to bring a flashlight Woolen cloth?"

Neither of them can find the answer to this question, so they can only take one step at a time.

Turning out of the corridor is the hall on the first floor. At this moment, there is still no light at all. The night wind blows in from the entrance of the hall, and there is only the sound of the wind whistling for a while.

Fortunately, Wan Shi still remembered the layout of the first floor, so he led Fu Yan to fumble through it.

The security room downstairs in the inpatient department is next to the gate, Fu Yan and Wan Shi walked close to the gate and quickly touched the glass window of the security room.

Just leaving the vent and standing in this corner, both of them smelled a more intense smell of blood. The security guard who was originally on duty in the security room should have encountered an accident.

Just as Fu Yan and the others expected, the door was not closed, and the security guard on duty fell to the ground, dead for a long time.

Wan Shi was the first to discover. Although he couldn't see anything, when he stepped on a soft object, he realized what was under his feet.

After groping around in the desk and cabinet in the dark, Fu Yan found a flashlight in the drawer as he wished, pressed the switch, and the white light source illuminated the whole room.

The room was not messy, but the chair in front of the desk was lying in the middle of the room. The upper body of the middle-aged man in the security uniform was pressed on the chair, and he was leaning towards the door. Wan Shi had stepped on his leg before.

There was a huge wound on the left side of the security guard's neck all the way to his lower right abdomen, which almost split the person in half. There were also two slashing scars on the top of the head, and the blood that flowed out was fainted on the ground. It has turned black, but neither of them got it because they walked against the wall.

Scattered blood drops The doorway of the guard room stretched all the way to the stairwell they had just left.

"How did it become like this?" Wan Shi was a little confused, what kind of sharp blade could almost split a person's body.

"The wound on the body and the wound on the head were left by different weapons." Fu Yan squatted down and looked at it, frowning slightly, "The other party is very dangerous."

Speaking of weapons, the only weapon in Fu Yan's group may be the dagger left by the yellow-haired youth, which cannot be compared with the killing weapon that caused the scars in front of him.

Since he had already seen the corpse, Wan Shi only felt that the strong smell of blood made him sick, and said in disbelief: "Is he planning to kill him from the first floor?"

Fu Yan remained silent and did not speak, this possibility is very high.When they went downstairs earlier, the man had already entered the third floor, which was probably the case.

Fu Yan felt chills in his heart. It was late at night, and when the patients were sleeping unconsciously, they had no idea that there was a murderous demon below them who was killing with a bloody weapon.

Fortunately, their teammates are all on the twelfth floor, and they can't threaten them for the time being, but Fu Yan and Wan Shi still have to tell them the news as soon as possible.

Fu Yan said: "Find the key first."

Wan Shi nodded. He actually admired Fu Yan for being so calm now, but he was still a little nervous about being in the same room with the corpse.

The cabinet next to the desk is where the keys are stored, and the key to open the door is still in the keyhole. Fu Yan opened it without any effort, but there are fifteen rows of key chains hanging densely inside, corresponding to each room. The key to the building, but there is no key to the rooftop that Fu Yan and the others want.

These keys are almost identical in shape, but the lock of the ward is different from the lock of the door that Fu Yan touched upstairs. Judging from the keyhole that Fu Yan touched earlier, it must be a circle bigger than these keys.

Given the thickness of the door, Fu Yan and the others had to find the key to open it. If they couldn't find the key, they would be in a desperate situation.

Fu Yan and Wan Shi's expressions were a little ugly for a moment.

They don't have any clues about the key. Now that the security guard is dead, if they can't find it in the guard room, there is no way to start.

Fu Yan, who had checked the cabinet but found nothing, was rummaging through the drawers again when his eyes were suddenly attracted by a post-it note on the corner of the table.

The yellow sticky note was mostly covered by the army green water glass that was flipped over. Fu Yan reached out and picked it up. There were two lines written on it.

【If Dr. Song comes, tell him that I have hung the key to the east gate of the rooftop behind the door】

Wan Shi leaned over, saw this sentence and subconsciously walked towards the door, and when he opened it, a silver key was hanging on the hook behind the door.

Neither of the two expected to find the key to the rooftop in this way. The stairs that Fu Yan and the others took when they went downstairs happened to be in the east position. This was the door that Fu Yan and the others had just checked.

"Doctor Song?" Wan Shi took off the key, and asked with some doubts, "Did you hear anyone mention it when you went to inquire before? What is the doctor going to do on the rooftop?"

Fu Yan shook his head, neither he nor Tang Fu mentioned Dr. Song in the news.

"Forget it, let's go back first, no matter what the murderer is, it really doesn't work, let's go to the rooftop and lock the door, and wait until dawn." Wan Shi said.

In such a dark place, even a fairly bright flashlight could not completely dispel the panic in his heart, not to mention that the rest of the place was empty and dark except for the light source of the flashlight, Wan Shi almost forgot How did I grope in the dark before to the present.

Soon, Fu Yan and Wan Shi found another large flashlight and two spare small flashlights in the security room, and planned to go back with the keys.

They can't go down the stairs they went down before. It was lucky that they didn't find it just now, but it doesn't mean that they won't run into it when they go back.

But when they left the security room, Fu Yan and Wan Shi looked at the open glass door, and went out to have a look.

This look terrified the two of them.

Above the gate of the inpatient building is a glass platform, through which the whole view of the inpatient building can be seen. When Fu Yan and the others looked at it, the lights on the fifth floor had already been extinguished.

Fu Yan and Wan Shi looked at each other, and both understood the seriousness of the matter.

They don't know when the killing started, but the lights on the third floor were still on not long ago, which means that they have already reached the fifth floor. With this terrifying speed, it will not take long to reach the twelfth floor. When they evacuate to the rooftop, they must walk into that staircase, and they will probably run into each other!

At that time, I am afraid it will not be so easy to go up.

Thinking of this possibility, Fu Yan said to Wan Shi: "We must slow him down."

The light of the flashlight shone on the stairwell at the corner, and the mottled blood drops on the ground could still be vaguely seen. Fu Yan talked about his plan, Wan Shi was stunned, his face turned pale, and he followed Fu Yan back to the security room.