Nightmare Attack

The old man turned his head and glanced at the elevator, then shifted his gaze unnaturally and said to Jiang Cheng, "Don't stand here, let's talk somewhere else.

"Okay." Jiang Cheng nodded.

The old man seemed to want to invite Jiang Cheng into their ward at first, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea.

In fact, even if he wanted to, Jiang Cheng wouldn't go.

The last few people found a secluded spot in the hall, next to a window, and the old man skillfully flicked cigarette ashes outside.

It seems like this isn't the first time I've secretly smoked here.

The old man coughed from time to time, and his throat seemed not to be in good condition.

"Don't take the elevator in the future." The old man lowered his voice and said, "Especially that elevator."

“It’s better during the day, especially at night!”

Jiang Cheng pretended not to understand. He looked away and looked at the elevator, then looked at the old man, wondering: "Why?"

"The elevator is placed there, isn't it just for people to take?" Jiang Cheng asked.

The old man licked his lips and said mysteriously: "How long have you been here?"

"It didn't take long." Jiang Cheng gave an ambiguous answer.

"How many times have you seen people taking that elevator during your time here?"

"This" Jiang Cheng scratched his head, "It doesn't seem to be there, but I didn't pay attention either.

"It's not that you didn't pay attention, it's that there wasn't one at all!" The old man swallowed and said, "It's easy for no one to take the elevator, unless it's that kind of thing."

"What's up?"

"Sending someone to death." The old man looked at Jiang Cheng with a strange look, and continued after a while: "Did you notice that the structure of that elevator is different from other elevators?"

"The width is about the same, but the length is obviously longer than other elevators. This is to facilitate the transportation of corpses."

"This is the only elevator in the hospital that can transport corpses."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng said: "I know this, but the original intention of making the elevator like this is to facilitate the access of stretcher trucks. Some seriously ill patients are brought in by stretcher trucks."

Jiang Cheng's words clearly meant that he thought the old man was overreacting.

Seeing Jiang Cheng like this, the old man couldn't help but become a little anxious, "Young man, you're not from here, are you? Everyone here knows that real serious and emergency patients are not sent to this hospital at all."

"There is another hospital not far from here. Although it is not as big as here, the conditions are much better than here."

"Young man, I think you are quite a nice person. Take my advice and leave as soon as possible if there is nothing urgent." The old man said sincerely.

After hearing the old man say that the people in Jiangcheng were quite nice, Wang Changguo glanced at the old man secretly, but did not dare to look more for fear of being caught by Jiang Cheng.

"Old man." Jiang Cheng looked very curious, "Did something happen here?"

The old man had finished smoking his cigarettes, and Jiang Cheng handed him another one.

Staring at the cigarette that was handed to him, a tangled look appeared on the old man's face, but in the end he still excused himself: "I'm going back to play cards. Those old guys are still waiting for me. Young man, you have to keep my words in mind."

"Knock."

There was a clear sound of lighter, Jiang Cheng lit the cigarette in his hand, and then looked at the old man belatedly, "This"

The old man stared at the smoke and stopped for a moment.

"Oh, I don't know how to smoke, either." Jiang Cheng made a move to throw it out the window, but as soon as he raised his hand, he was stopped by the old man whose face was full of pain.

"Actually, the doctor didn't let me smoke more." The old man leaned against the window sill and took another intoxicated puff. After spitting it out, he said, "They say it's not good for my health."

"Don't listen to their nonsense, I'm a doctor." Jiang Cheng said, "How can you live long if you don't smoke or drink?"

"Hey." The old man said, "You are quite interesting as a young man."

Wang Changguo consciously played the role of a marginal figure, keeping his mouth shut and not disturbing them.

"Old man." Jiang Cheng said hesitantly, "The elevator you just mentioned."

"Alas." The old man sighed, as if mentioning this, his interest in smoking dropped a lot, "There was an accident in that elevator."

Jiang Cheng immediately realized that the old man should be talking about the female nurse who lived in ward 906.

He didn't expect that the old man knew about such a long time ago.

But after further questioning, I discovered that the two people were not talking about the same thing at all.

What the old man said was relatively recent, about a month or two ago.

"This is the only elevator in the whole hospital that can lead to the morgue." The old man lowered his voice and said, "This is the only way."

"I remember there are steps on both sides." Jiang Cheng said.

Unexpectedly, after listening to Jiang Cheng's words, the old man shook his head, looked around, and said mysteriously: "It's useless. Only this elevator can reach it. The stairs on both sides are blocked."

"Sealed?"

"Yes." The old man said, "I also discovered it by accident."

The morgue is on the first floor, and all the passages leading to the first floor from the stairs on both sides are blocked, which is strange.

Could it be that something happened in the morgue?

That's why the hospital had to do this.

Seemingly sensing Jiang Cheng's doubts, the old man swallowed, gave him a confirming look, and continued: "Young man, you may not believe what I say next, but I promise that everything I say will The words are all true.”

"Someone ran out of the morgue."

"Human?" After hearing this, Wang Changguo's head felt cold and he looked quite frightened.

If it were a human being, there would be no need for the old man to lay the groundwork so much. Jiang Cheng thought that what the old man meant was that there was a corpse alive.

No.

It would be more appropriate to say it was a ghost.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Cheng asked, "Old man, I don't understand. People ran out of the morgue."

"Oh, why don't you understand?" The old man's expression didn't look good when he mentioned this. "Don't you understand what's in the morgue?"

"You mean there was a body, lost?"

"It's not lost, it's run away. The body ran out on its own!" The old man spoke very fast, and his breath became disordered.

"When the man was first delivered, he had already expired. After completing the formalities, he was pushed into the morgue. But guess what, when he went to see it the next day, the body was gone!"

"At that time, we all suspected that someone had stolen the body. There was quite a commotion, but we searched again and again, but there were no clues at all."

"Later, a new person came and suggested, don't we have surveillance? Adjust the surveillance!"

At first no one paid attention to him, because the surveillance was only in the lobby on the first floor of the hospital. No matter how stupid the murderer was, there was no way he could have stolen the body and left the hospital lobby.

It was a body, and it couldn't be stuffed into a bag.

"But then later." At this point, the old man suddenly stopped and his expression became ugly.