Reincarnation Train Restart [Unlimited]

The rain slammed on the window, accompanied by thunder flashes that blurred vision, and when Wu Xiajiu looked under the tree again, the hanged body that seemed to be a phantom had disappeared again, making it impossible to determine where it was. Is it an illusion.

Wu Xiajiu's fingertips couldn't help touching the wall next to the window, and there were uneven marks under his fingertips.

He lit it with a flashlight, and some scratches in all directions immediately came into view, as if someone here once carved it with extreme resentment, and every stroke was ferocious and bloody.

Those dark brown marks should be blood, right...

Just when Wu Xiajiu was about to study further, there was a terrified cry outside, it was Ah Jing's voice.

The sound is not close, it seems to be at the end of the corridor.

Immediately, Wu Xiajiu ran to the place where the shouts were made like the others.

When they arrived, they saw that Haizi was unconscious and fell to the ground, while Ah Jing fell beside Haizi with a terrified expression.

As for the video camera Haizi was holding, it was thrown into a room.

The camera is on, still recording.

"What's going on?" Shi Shangzuo asked.

Ah Jing's body trembled, her dazed and frightened expression returned to her senses, she raised her finger tremblingly and pointed to the room in the dark corner of the corridor, and said, "Ghost, there is a ghost..."

As soon as A Jing's voice fell, there was a "bang", and a very strong thunder flashed across the sky, illuminating this dark and lonely room at the end of the corridor.

——A dilapidated hospital bed with cold white, messy and fallen instruments, dirty ground, tangled wires all over the wall...

The flash of thunder makes people catch a glimpse, but also makes people feel palpitating.

When the room was dark again, everyone could regain their senses. Then, Shi Shangzuo, Tang Ku and others shone the flashlight into the room.

The dim yellow light of the flashlight staggered, and the situation in the room appeared before their eyes again.

"Brother, is this, is this the ward? Or the operating room?" Fatty Xie said hesitantly, frowning.

Why is there such a room in a villa resort?

Others were also puzzled.

Only Wu Xiajiu and Shi Shangzuo understood.

But Wu Xiajiu has not had time to tell Fang Zi the supplementary information of the world under the car.

By the way, apart from the fact that they knew that the villa in this resort used to be a nursing home, Chen Ji should have known about it from time to time.

Speaking of Chen Ji, what about others?

Wu Xiajiu frowned, and glanced at the people around without any trace. Without Chen Ji, he didn't seem to come to the end of the corridor with him.

But if Chen Ji is not here, where is he staying?

At this time, the furnace maker suddenly said, "Physiotherapy room..."

His voice was hoarse, and he seemed a little weird when he uttered these words.

Wu Xiajiu couldn't help looking at the furnace maker. The new passenger was tall and tall, and there were several burn scars on the exposed skin, especially on the right half of the face, the eyebrows and the burned part of the side face.

But fortunately, the right eye is still intact and not blind.

It can be seen that he has a dull personality, and his sense of existence is extremely low. He has hardly spoken since entering the forest.

At this moment, he spoke suddenly, which could not help attracting the attention of others.

Changlin frowned: "What do you mean by physical therapy room? Physical therapy?"

The furnace maker didn't seem to intend to explain what he said.

Tang Ku had been staring at the equipment displayed in the room, and now he said: "Electric shock, whipping, immersion in water, freezing or heating therapy, these are physical therapy."

"That thing is an electric shock machine, connected to the hospital bed, and there are whips and sticks hanging on the wall."

Wherever Tang Ku said, the flashlight will scan there.

There are indeed such things.

However, the electric shock machine can also be said to stimulate the human body and have the effect of restoring consciousness.

What are whips and sticks used for?

Appearing in a room with a hospital bed... I always feel extremely inconsistent.

"But, isn't this the Chenxi Resort?" Chang Lin said.

"Before the construction of Chenxi Resort, this place can also be other places. Otherwise, how do you think those tombstones came from?" Fang Zi said.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Ah Jing and waved to the person who was still sitting on the ground.

Fang Zi walked over, squatted down and asked Ah Jing, "Hey, didn't you say there is a ghost in this room, what did you and your friend see just now?"

"Why did your friend pass out?"

Ah Jing swallowed hard, not daring to look into that room, and said stumblingly, "Yes, it's Haizi's camera... Haizi and I both entered this room."

"We were also curious about why there were these things in the room before, just, just..."

The two of them came up from the first floor and recorded all the way to the room at the end of the corridor.

Ah Jing and Hai Zi didn't want other people to appear in the camera, so they walked faster.

While the others were still staying elsewhere, they came to the end of the corridor, found the room and walked in curiously.

Haizi was still a little excited at the time, and after entering the room with the camera in hand, he said to Ah Jing, "Look at what the two of us discovered. Why is there a room like a hospital operating room in this resort villa?"

"What is this big machine?" Haizi's camera pointed at the machine lying on the ground, focused, and recorded from beginning to end.

The floor of the room hadn't been cleaned and was muddy.

The machine seemed to have been knocked down by some kind of impact. Not only was there mud on the fuselage, but some places were seriously damaged.

Haizi couldn't help reaching out and touching it.

When his hand touched the machine, he saw in the lens of the camera that a pale hand suddenly stretched out beside his hand touching the machine and covered it.

At that time, Haizi didn't think much about it, he just thought it was Ah Jing's hand who also touched the machine.

He also said with a smile: "A Jing, your hands are really white."

It's too dark here, it makes people's hands white a few degrees.

"Ah?" Ah Jing was puzzled, stretched out his hands to look, what is white?

Haizi was still staring at the recording screen of the camera. After he fumbled for the machine a few times, that hand retracted and disappeared.

Haizi straightened up and said, "Jing, can you see what this machine does?"

"I see that the line of this machine is connected to the hospital bed, is it for saving lives?"

Ah Jing was standing next to Haizi, but he didn't study the machine at all, but stared at the wall under the light of the flashlight.

He didn't answer Haizi's question, but instead said, "Haizi, look at the wall, why are there still whips and sticks?"

After finishing speaking, Haizi turned the lens of the camera, and between the flashing images, there seemed to be a white shadow huddled in the corner behind the machine.

Haizi was taken aback for a moment, and the camera subconsciously turned back and aimed at the corner of the wall.

He murmured, "What..."

"What, what?" Seeing that the camera didn't turn around, Haizi's expression also changed, and Ah Jing shined the flashlight on the corner of the camera.

Ah Jing asked strangely: "There is nothing?"

"But, I..." I seemed to see a figure shrinking in the corner in the camera.

Haizi's fingers holding the camera were a little sweaty, so he changed the other hand to hold it, and wiped it with this hand against his trouser leg.

After the camera turned around again, there was indeed no white shadow in the corner of the wall.

What happened just now seemed to be his illusion.

Therefore, Haizi heaved a sigh of relief, and the camera was about to move away from the corner of the room again, but when the camera flashed, the white shadow appeared again.

Moreover, Bai Ying, who seemed to be lowering his head just now, raised his head this time and looked at them.

"!!!"

Haizi was completely frightened, and the camera almost fell from his hand without holding it firmly. He hurriedly picked it up in a panic, but managed not to drop the camera to the ground.

However, the camera shot the corner of the wall again, and there was still nothing.

Haizi closed his eyes.

At this time, Ah Jing seemed a little impatient, and directly grabbed Haizi's hand, and let the camera lens turn to the wall next to them.

Ah Jing said: "What are you dawdling about, and you almost dropped the camera, take a picture of this, Haizi."

Haizi swallowed his saliva and hummed.

His heart beat faster, and he lowered his eyes to look at the camera - the wall was shot normally, and the whips and sticks hanging on the wall were old and stained.

Ah Jing dragged Haizi to take pictures of everything.

He also stretched out his hand to pull the whip and stick, and said to Haizi: "This villa resort definitely has secrets, this room won't be related to the tombstone outside, right?"

"Someone has been punished here, has there been a murder or something?"

"Haiko, what do you think?"

"Haizi?" Seeing that the friend beside him didn't respond, Ah Jing turned around and shouted again.

Haizi couldn't help but glance at the corner of the wall before, not paying attention to what Ah Jing was saying, nor paying attention to the picture in the camera lens.

After Ah Jing turned his head, the stick being photographed in the picture shook.

Haizi came back to his senses and said, "Yes, that's right."

He grabbed Ah Jing's arm with one hand, and said: "Ah Jing, don't look at it, or we should go out first, and explore this room after they all come over."

"I always feel that this room is... a bit weird."

"Something is wrong." Ah Jing thought that what Haizi was talking about was that there were hospital beds, machines and whips in this room.

He nodded and was about to go out with Haizi, but before he left, he asked Haizi to take a picture of the hospital bed in the room.

"You shoot in first, otherwise they will come here later, too many people will block the camera."

Indeed, Haizi nodded in agreement, and the camera turned to the hospital bed.

However, when his camera was aimed at the hospital bed, there was actually a shriveled and thin figure with almost all hair falling out lying on the cold, white and dirty hospital bed.

This person's legs could be as thick as bamboo poles, one arm was missing, and the other arm was covered with large and small scars.

The figure was wearing a very large hospital gown, his cheeks were sunken like a skeleton, and a pair of gloomy and cold eyes were staring straight at Haizi, or the lens in Haizi's hand.

Before Haizi could scream out, he felt a strong attack from behind, pulling him out of the room with a "bang", and the camera fell to the ground.

And he bumped his head and passed out.