Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

After the mountain village copy half a year ago, Wang Jianqi never met Qu Shenyi again.

In fact, this situation is very normal. The copy that everyone goes to is not fixed, and no one can be sure who they will meet in the next copy.

Wang Jianqi really didn't expect to meet Qu Shenyi in this copy.

"No. 31, your behavior in the cafeteria just now was unusual. I need to supervise you to return to the ward."

Wang Jianqi raised his voice so that the medical staff passing by could hear him, and then followed behind Qu Shenyi, lowering his voice and speaking in a hurry: "Walk slowly, I have something to tell you slowly, which floor is your ward on? Let's take the stairs..."

Qu Shenyi: "..."

Wang Jianqi came to this copy at nine o'clock yesterday morning. He is a security guard who has just arrived at the Wugen Island Mental Illness Hospital.

The security guard who lives with Wang Jianqi is about 30 years old. His name is Wu Qi. Wang Jianqi had found out yesterday that Wu Qi is just an ordinary NPC in the dungeon.

Wang Jianqi and Wu Qi’s daily task is to patrol the mental hospital, and there are no other special requirements.

"Patients and medical staff eat and sleep according to the broadcast time. That is, you eat and I patrol, you sleep and I patrol, you keep watch and I continue to patrol."

However, there is nothing wrong with the nature of the security guard's job in the dungeon. After all, there is more time and a larger scope for activities, so more clues can be found.

This is what Wang Jianqi thought yesterday during the day, but at night, he realized that there would be no such easy good things in this kind of copy.

Wang Jianqi and Wu Qi patrolled the hospital from the top floor to the basement floor in order.

After the two of them reached the basement floor using their employee cards, Wang Jianqi instantly felt something was wrong.

The decoration style of the underground floor is completely different from that of the floors above ground. The old and mottled red brick walls have peeled off and the white paint is now exposed. The green walls look particularly strange under the red light. The entire underground floor is piled with medical equipment and medicines of the hospital.

Logically speaking, in this world, only Wang Jianqi and Wu Qi should be active on the negative first floor, but Wang Jianqi had the illusion that he was being stared at by countless pairs of eyes.

The space on the underground floor was too large, so Wu Qi suggested splitting up the patrol to save time. Wang Jianqi agreed with him because he was afraid of arousing Wu Qi's suspicion and also wanted to find clues.

Wang Jianqi: "I didn't see anything too scary on the first floor, but I found a note."

[At 0:13, don't look at the corner of the room. A little boy will appear there. This little boy died at the hands of a seriously ill patient in the hospital. His nose was cut off before he died. If you look him in the eye, the little boy will cut off your nose.]

Qu Shenyi pushed open the door of his ward and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard Wang Jianqi's words: "This sounds like a short ghost story told in a forum many years ago, the kind used to scare people who stay up late."

"I know. Of course I've browsed forums at my age. What ghost stories haven't I seen? The problem is that now that I've come to a place like this, I have no choice but to believe in this stuff..."

Wang Jianqi's face fell like a purple eggplant: "It would be fine if I didn't have to patrol. At most, I would just cover myself with the quilt and pretend I didn't hear anyone calling me. Now I have to patrol every night. Ever since I read that note, I can't help it..."

I couldn't help but want to look at the corner to see if the little boy was there.

This is the real horror of this kind of ghost story. It’s scary even if you don’t read it, and it’s even scarier after you read it.

No wonder there are so many ghost stories like this. They can indeed effectively prevent people from staying up late.

Qu Shenyi: "Now tell me the contents of this note."

Wang Jianqi: "?"

Wang Jianqi was confused and said, "Qu Shenyi, believe me, I definitely didn't mean to use this news to attack you indirectly or ask you to help me. I just panicked and told you about it."

"I know," Qu Shenyi thought for a moment and said, "How about you cover your eyes? If you don't look him in the eye, this setting will not work."

Wang Jianqi: "..."

Simple and crude, but effective.

What's the difference between a security guard blindfolded while patrolling and a blind man groping in the dark for a toilet?

It's all about seeking death anyway.

Wang Jianqi said with a bitter face: "There is no other way. If it really doesn't work, I will just pretend to be mentally ill."

Qu Shenyi sincerely wishes: "Keep going."

"By the way, where is Pei Yu? Is he in this instance?"

Wang Jianqi found that Qu Shenyi was the only one in his ward.

Qu Shenyi shook his head: "So far, I haven't met him yet."

"Maybe Pei Yu is not in this copy? It doesn't matter. With your two abilities, it's great to be separated."

Wang Jianqi spoke in a relaxed tone.

Qu Shenyi did not answer. He was sure that Pei Yu must be in this copy, and it was only a matter of time before he met Pei Yu.

Wang Jianqi couldn't stay here for too long, so he soon left the second floor to continue his patrol work.

As soon as Qu Shenyi turned around and made the bed, he felt a pair of eyes staring at him from behind.

Sure enough, when Qu Shenyi turned around, he saw the patient in the opposite ward pressing his face tightly against the glass window of the ward's iron door, staring at Qu Shenyi with his scarlet eyes and muttering something.

Qu Shenyi had no doubt that if the patient's door was not locked, he would rush into his own ward the next moment.

Obviously, the patient had no intention of giving up. He was still watching Qu Shenyi's every move through the small glass window like a voyeur, his eyes rolling around excitedly.

It was not until the gentle female voice on the radio reminded that it was time for a nap that the patient disappeared through the glass window, looking back every few steps.

The ward on the second floor, which was originally filled with the screams of patients, suddenly became quiet.

Qu Shenyi didn't feel sleepy, but he still lay on the bed, closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing and pretended to sleep.

Boom-!

A muffled sound rang out behind Qu Shenyi's head, just across a wall.

The sound was a bit like an axe chopping something, with the sound of a broken bone.

After this sound, an alarm sounded in the corridor outside the second floor.

Qu Shenyi's eyes suddenly opened. He threw away the quilt, walked a few steps to the door, and saw the scene outside through the glass window.

The security guard rushed over and dragged a patient out of the room. The patient was covered in blood. One of his arms had been chopped into a bloody mess, while the other arm was tightly grasping an axe.

He was cutting his arm.

One knife at a time.

dong dong dong.