The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

"Why is it written like a horror novel?" Hu Jiu complained while looking through the archives.

The person who wrote these contents was a nurse at Qingshan Private Hospital. The other records were normal, but this one looked like a diary, and the paper was dirty, as if it had been smeared with blood.

According to the police investigation, the strange patient Zhang recorded by the nurse was a major shareholder of Qingshan Private Hospital. He was hospitalized for a week and then died.

Strangely, the hospital did not record what disease he had specifically.

"According to the descriptions of the nurse's 'corpse odor' and 'inexplicable sense of horror', this Zhang is a bit like a ghost rider. Could he be on the verge of resuscitation?" Hu Jiu speculated in his heart.

He looked at the time of the file, and the headquarters had not been established at that time~

Continue to read it and found the second slightly strange duty record, which was also written by a nurse-

"I don't know why, but I always feel that the hospital is very cold. The temperature has not dropped, but every time I am in the hospital, I can feel the chill."

"I heard that a major shareholder of Qingshan Private Hospital died, and he died in this hospital. His family quarreled over the inheritance, and the hospital's capital chain also had problems. I don't know if it will affect my work."

"I recently found something Strange thing, the new colleague Xiao Zhou likes to work the night shift very much, and often takes the initiative to swap shifts with others. "

"At first I thought she was bullied in the workplace. In my inherent cognition, no one should be willing to use their day shift to exchange for others' night shift, and do not want any benefits. But Xiao Zhou broke my cognition. "

"Her work attitude is very positive, and she seems to like this job of saving lives and healing the wounded very much. Even if she works the night shift every day, there is always a smile in her eyes. "

"Maybe it's a mentality problem. Even if she often stays up late and works non-stop, Xiao Zhou's state is always very good. Unlike me, I have long been in a state of disgrace due to heavy work pressure. The complexion was dull and the hairline was receding. "

"I thought I should learn from Xiao Zhou, until one day, when she and I were on night duty together, I found that she was not very serious about her work. During the night shift, she spent half of her time wandering around the ward at the end of the corridor on the fourth floor. "

"That day, Xiao Zhou seemed very flustered, not as cheerful and calm as usual, as if she was waiting for something very anxiously. "

"I wanted to criticize her, but at this moment, the door of the ward at the end of the corridor on the fourth floor creaked open, and the lights came on. Xiao Zhou rushed in and closed the door, and the whole corridor suddenly fell into darkness again. When I ran over, I was shocked to see that the ward was empty!!! "

"Instantly, I thought of the haunted rumors that my former colleagues had mentioned. It was said that there were unclean things in the room at the end of the corridor on the fourth floor, and that the ward had been vacant for a long time."

"I was scared. When I looked in the mirror the next morning, my face was pale and my eyes were dark, as if I had been sucked out of my spirit by a ghost."

"Xiao Zhou disappeared and became an unsolved case."

The nurse who wrote this record resigned and returned to her hometown shortly afterwards. There were several similar records that mentioned the ward at the end of the corridor on the fourth floor.

"This room may be strange, and it is a key investigation area!" Hu Jiu wrote this down.

In fact, when the police were investigating before, they also noticed that there was something wrong with this room, and the evil spirit might be entrenched here. But considering the safety of public officials, they did not continue to go deeper, but immediately handed it over to the headquarters.

Hu Jiu carefully read the information from beginning to end, and then made some preparations and set off to this ghost hospital.

The headquarters had already notified the person in charge of Lianqiao City in advance. Hu Jiu didn't need any transportation to travel, and he arrived at the scene of the incident in a short while.

Qingshan Private Hospital is located in the once prosperous area of ​​Lianqiao City. Unfortunately, it is now extremely depressed. The surrounding area is blocked. The main building of the hospital looks a bit scary and gloomy even in broad daylight.

Extending his sight, he looked at the end of the corridor on the fourth floor of the hospital. The doors and windows there were closed, and there was nothing unusual.

Hu Jiu showed his identity card to the staff stationed there, and then slowly walked into the hospital under their respectful and fearful eyes.

The hospital was in a mess, with a thick layer of dust, stains, and broken tables and chairs on the ground. Under normal circumstances, these unattended garbage would be disposed of together with the ruins.

Hu Jiu looked around and caught a glimpse of something shiny.

He walked in that direction.

It was the elevator.

The elevator in the hospital was very old, and the door was not completely closed, leaving a gap.

Hu Jiu only looked at it for a second, and the next second,

Creaky——

Accompanied by an unpleasant friction sound, the elevator door slowly opened to both sides.

Hu Jiu looked inside, and the first thing that caught his eye was his own reflection!

The inner wall of the elevator car was like a mirror, shining brightly.

The most important thing was that the elevator was very clean, and it seemed that someone came to clean it every day, and it was not as dilapidated as other places in the hospital.

The reflection in the mirror had no expression, the skin was dead white, and it did not move.

Hu Jiu observed carefully, and did not take this seriously at all, after all, he controlled the magic mirror himself.

He raised his foot and walked slowly into the elevator. For ordinary people, this might be a dangerous behavior, because the hospital has a negative floor, and the elevator has been abandoned for many years. The cable may be rusted, and it will fall with a slight collision.

But Hu Jiu didn't care. His soles kept a slight gap with the ground, leaving no traces wherever he passed.

There was nothing else in the elevator except a poster.

At this time, Hu Jiu continued to move forward, and at the same time activated the magic mirror, and the whole person gradually sank into the mirror space formed by the inner wall of the elevator car.

The elevator in the mirror was exactly the same as the elevator in reality, but when he walked out of the elevator in the mirror, the first floor of the hospital had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The first floor in reality was almost a ruin, but the first floor in this mirror was clean and tidy, as if it had not stopped operating, but the light was very dim, giving people a feeling of depression, and there was no one except Hu Jiu.

It seemed... This is another Qingshan Private Hospital.

Hu Jiu checked on the first floor and walked to the nurses' station.

The beds in the duty room were folded into neat tofu blocks. This is where nurses temporarily rest and wait for shift changes.

The desks at the nurses' station were clean, and the space under the desk was dim, as if something was hidden.

Hu Jiu leaned down slightly. The darkness under the table could not be dispelled by the light, but he still saw... a diary.