Thriller Zone: From the Mental Hospital to the Ghostly World

Chen Ji put the pen back in his pocket, pushed open the door, and returned to the corridor.

It's lunchtime now, and the cafeteria downstairs is probably open. Many patients have left their wards and are heading towards the elevator.

He kept his head down, blending into the crowd in the corridor, only daring to glance around out of the corner of his eye.

Fortunately, Du Tingfeng was not nearby.

However, Chen Ji could not find Zhang Xiaomei.

Where has she gone?

Chen Ji followed a few people into the elevator. After thinking for a moment, he decided to take advantage of the crowded conditions to go to the second floor and take a look.

If not, go to the 4th floor.

Ding-dong-

The elevator doors opened, and Chen Ji was taken aback.

It was very dark here, with only a few red warning lights flashing.

A deep sense of unease welled up in Chen Ji's heart...

He was about to wait for the elevator doors to close so he could go straight to the fourth floor when he suddenly paused.

Chen Ji saw a nurse's cap lying on the ground in front of the elevator door!

This hat looks a lot like the one Zhang Xiaomei wears!

He had no choice but to get out of the elevator.

Bang.

The elevator doors slammed shut behind Chen Ji.

The pen began to vibrate slightly in his pocket. At the same time, Chen Ji felt goosebumps rise on his arm, as if someone was watching him!

He immediately pulled a small flashlight from his pocket, held it high above his head, and positioned himself in the light.

"I knew you'd come."

Chen Ji thought to himself that he had been preparing ever since he learned that the black ghost would appear in the darkness.

This flashlight was the one Chen Ji found after leaving the pharmacy.

An angry whisper rose from the shadows, sounding extremely malicious, like the devil cursing with the most filthy words.

However, the feeling of being watched on Chen Ji also disappeared at the same time.

He looked at the dark corridor in front of him, his brows furrowing deeply.

What truly unsettled Chen Ji wasn't the dark environment or the black shadowy figure...

Instead, there was a faint smell of blood in the air!

Chen Ji took a few steps forward, confirming that the smell was getting stronger and stronger.

What happened deep within this layer is unknown....

Chen Ji walked very slowly, his mind constantly racing, trying to figure out how to get Zhang Xiaomei to take her medicine.

He was able to drug Liu Yuan because he exploited the man's weakness of fear mirroring.

Only then could they knock Liu Yuan unconscious when he was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

Otherwise, he would have been stabbed to death long ago.

What about nurse Zhang Xiaomei?

Zhang Xiaomei imagines herself as a zombie, possessing immense strength but lacking human thoughts and emotions, which proves that she is not afraid.

No matter how you look at it, she seems like a solid block.

Conventional methods are unlikely to achieve this...

As Chen Ji pondered, he suddenly felt his foot step into a wet puddle, and the splashing water droplets hit his leg.

He sniffed, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

The flashlight beam illuminated Chen Ji's trouser leg...

It was covered in blood.

He stepped into a pit of blood!

Chen Ji immediately looked up and tilted the flashlight slightly, illuminating the area a few meters ahead.

He suddenly felt...

My stomach was cramping, like a snake was swimming inside.

A strong feeling of nausea surged within Chen Ji, threatening to burst through his throat.

There were more than a dozen corpses in front of them.

A dozen or so mutilated corpses were piled together.

All the patients are on this floor.

Their bodies were completely gnawed apart by unknown creatures, leaving strips of scarlet flesh hanging from their skeletons, limbs scattered, and blood flowing like rivers.

Chen Ji had seen ghosts and people who had been killed by ghosts.

But this was the first time he had ever witnessed such a cruel scene.

"Who...ate them?"

A zombie-like bluish-purple figure flashed through Chen Ji's mind.

Zhang Xiaomei.

Chen Ji's heart skipped a beat as he suddenly thought of the patients who ate in the cafeteria.

Now....

It was mealtime.

His lingering unease reached its peak, and at that moment, Chen Ji suddenly realized:

He barged into Zhang Xiaomei's "canteen"!

She's not human, so of course she wouldn't eat human food!

How could anyone possibly feed her medicine?!

Chen Ji himself was lucky to escape being eaten!

and many more.....

Chen Ji suddenly fell silent for a few seconds, seemingly lost in thought.

He sighed heavily, but instead of turning back, he continued walking forward.

They even moved faster than before.

The bloodstains on the floor formed a long line that led to the end of the corridor and finally turned into the innermost ward.

Zhang Xiaomei is in this ward!

Bang!

Just then, a loud thud suddenly came from the door of the ward.

Chen Ji stared quietly ahead.

There lay a mangled corpse, almost completely devoured.

It was just thrown out.

He heard a crunching sound coming from the ward, mixed with a sticky, wet chewing sound.

The pen began to poke Chen Ji's waist violently, as if warning him not to go any further!

Chen Ji remained silent.

He turned around, went back to the mountain of corpses, and picked up a piece of arm that still had some flesh left.

He turned back to the ward door.

The flashlight beam illuminated the extremely bloody scene inside...

Zhang Xiaomei squatted on the ground, her bluish skin almost completely covered in blood.

Her face was expressionless, and in her huge, dark pupils, it seemed that only the half-leg she was holding in her hands remained.

This leg is about to be eaten up.

"Zhang Xiaomei".

Chen Ji suddenly spoke.

The pen stopped moving.

Here's something to eat.

Chen Ji said, throwing the arm he had just picked up into the container.

He stared intently at Zhang Xiaomei, only to find that she completely ignored the arm he had just thrown in, and even showed a hint of disgust on her face.

"Tsk..."

Chen Ji frowned.

Within seconds, Zhang Xiaomei had finished sucking on that leg.

She completely ignored the arm beside her.

"Hey."

Chen Ji sighed softly, thinking that Zhang Xiaomei must be a very picky eater in real life.

She only eats fresh meat.

In the ward, Zhang Xiaomei stood up stiffly, her blood-stained nose twitching a few times.

Her eyes, devoid of white, suddenly turned to Chen Ji.

Zhang Xiaomei was still not full.

Chen Ji.....

That's her next dish.

Chen Ji didn't speak, but tore off a piece of his clothes and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then, he took Liu Yuan's knife out of his pocket.

Chen Ji stared directly at Zhang Xiaomei, taking a step back...

At the same time, his right hand slashed downwards.

Blood splattered everywhere!

"Well--"

A muffled groan of pain escaped Chen Ji's lips, and his temples throbbed wildly!

His vision blurred instantly, and he broke out in a cold sweat!

Chen Ji didn't have much time left; the female nurse was slowly walking towards him.

Without further hesitation, he took out the pills he had prepared in advance from his pocket and stuffed them into the gap of his severed finger!

"Come here, Zhang Xiaomei..."

"Have some sandwich cookies."

Chen Ji grinned, his face as pale as paper, and threw the severed finger, which was holding the pill, at Zhang Xiaomei!