Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 386 Faceless Photos

The pupils of the black eyes are flat. I don’t know if it’s a human illusion. The white color seems to be expanding little by little, as if it wants to squeeze out all the dark existence.

But in the blink of an eye, the black-haired young man stood up straight and distanced himself.

"Let's go." Bai Su said calmly, as if the person with the scary face just now was not him. "Calculate the time...it should be enough in two days."

The mysterious pressure disappeared from Chen Mu, and the human was stunned for more than ten seconds before he regained the ability to speak.

"What two days...isn't enough time?"

"Aren't you going to save people? Those doctors also said that they will start treating Chen Zi when there is space in two days."

It is self-evident what kind of treatment it is, and several horrifying images once again appeared in human minds, causing people to feel sick to their stomachs.

"And -" Bai Su's voice suddenly lengthened, but he didn't say any more, "Forget it, this matter is not very important."

Chen Mu was confused after hearing the two words that had no beginning and no end. When he was about to ask, he saw that Bai Su was already walking forward, and the direction was very clear. It was the stairwell where he had been hiding in the past few days.

When no one in the hospital wants to get close, the stairwell is indeed the best place to go.

When the medical staff wasn't paying attention, Bai Su led the human inside.

But he didn't go downstairs to pursue the sound of hitting the ball as humans would, but walked upstairs.

Chen Mu shouted twice, but Bai Su didn't look back. In desperation, the human could only follow him.

"W-where are you going?"

"Go upstairs, somewhere you want to go."

To be precise, Bai Su lists out all the things that need to be done in the future. As for the order, it doesn't matter, they all have to be done anyway.

Chen Mu looked at the direction of the stairwell at a loss. Because he was too afraid of the existence of unknown rubber balls on the first floor, he never stayed too long at the bottom of the building. Instead, he wandered on the middle floor, occasionally hiding from people. Only then will he run upstairs.

The door leading to the rooftop is locked, as if the space is fixed together.

The human asked Bai Su where he was going, and the latter hummed for a while and said he was looking for something.

Looking for something? Bai Su said, "We'll find out later."

Then, they walked to the fourth floor.

The door leading to the inpatient department in the stairwell from the fourth floor was locked. Bai Su had no intention of stopping and just glanced at it as he passed by.

I don't know if it was Chen Mu's misunderstanding, but as he was following Bai Su, he felt that the black-haired young man's eyes were slightly disgusting.

Is there anything on the fourth floor? Chen Mu recalled his short time in the mental hospital and found nothing special about the fourth floor.

If I must say, there are no nurses on duty on the fourth floor.

Anyway, the two of them continued walking up and finally stopped at the sixth floor.

The door on the sixth floor was also locked, so Bai Su walked to the door and took something out of his pocket.

Chen Mu thought he was holding physical tools such as metal wires and hairpins. Unexpectedly, the black-haired young man fumbled with his hands for a long time and finally took out a piece of paper - the shape of a cut-out paper man.

Seeing the blank look in the human's eyes, Bai Su held the paper between his fingers and waved it: "Haven't you seen it?"

"I've seen it, I've seen it, but I didn't expect..." Chen Mu just didn't expect to see the commonly used props of the Taoist priest in Bai Su's hands.

The little paper man who could do many great things in the past was used to unlock and open the door. After a while, the locked door of the sixth floor stairwell was opened.

Bai Su didn't even listen or wait for the movement behind the door, but walked straight in.

The human being was immediately worried at the back, but when he followed in, he found that the corridor on the sixth floor was terrifyingly quiet, and every sound of his feet touching the ground was infinitely amplified.

No one... no sound.

Chen Mu carefully placed his feet and tried his best to reduce the friction sound.

On the opposite side was the unscrupulous Bai Su. He seemed to know that there was no one here. He looked left and right, with his hands behind his back, as if he was wandering around.

He passed through many closed doors and stopped when he passed a wall covered with picture frames.

Photos, this place is still full of photos.

But compared to the still visible photos hanging below, the photo wall on this floor is riddled with holes.

There are many people... no, I should say that everyone's faces have been erased in a few steps. The face in the photo is just a white patch, which seems to be a printing error.

The human who was a few steps slower also saw those photos. The impact on the human was far greater than that on Bai Su. Chen Mu couldn't control the sound of his footsteps and took several steps back, trying to distance himself from the photo wall.

This step made a huge sound, and it even sounded like it had stepped on something slippery.

Chen Mu looked down and saw that the ground was clean and there was nothing.

Then he raised his head and looked nervously to both sides. It wasn't until Bai Su reminded him that he relaxed slightly.

"There is no one on this floor." Bai Su said without looking back, "Even if you jump here a few times... I guess you won't be able to hear it downstairs."

"You want to ask why? This is a very obvious thing." The black-haired young man intercepted the human's question and answered matter-of-factly.

…No, it’s definitely not obvious.

The slippery and sticky feeling on the soles of his feet completely disappeared. Chen Mu shook his head and put aside the previous illusion, and looked up at the photo wall again.

The impact of the second glance is far less than the first glance, and human males can already look at it calmly.

Most of the people in the photos are faceless, one after another, densely distributed on the wall.

"He... they...?" Chen Mu was speechless. He looked at the "faceless people" all over the wall and couldn't express his feelings after seeing them.

The human only felt chills rushing up his back.

What secrets does this mental hospital hide?
  Bai Su acted much bolder than humans. He stretched out his hand without fear and touched the blank face in the photo several times.

There was no glass on the photo frame, so there should be a little dust on the photo, but it was surprisingly smooth to the touch, as if someone had been cleaning it, and it could be seen that there were no traces of secondary processing on the photo.

It looks like it was like this when it was hung up, but looking at the year the photo was taken, there should not have been such advanced photo editing technology at that time.

The remaining faces in the photo looked familiar to Bai Su, and they were all hung on the photo wall downstairs, without exception.

The shameless ones...are alive, the shameless ones are dead.

This is probably just a guess. As for what kind of death method can cause the entire person's existence to be erased - that is probably only known by the people behind the scenes of this mental hospital.

After looking at the photo wall for a while, Bai Su moved to the side again. This time, Chen Mu followed Bai Su closely, not daring to miss an inch.

One room, two rooms, three rooms... Human beings don't know what Bai Su's judgment is based on. They can only see him glancing to both sides from time to time before walking past those closed doors.

There is no house sign on the sixth floor, and all the doors are even carved out of the same mold, making it impossible to tell which room leads to which.

If there were not some decorations on the walls to distinguish them, people walking in them would think that they have encountered an endless corridor, endless and repeating. Suddenly, Bai Su stopped in front of a door.

He glanced sideways at the door panel for a while, then decisively turned around and walked towards the door.

It looked like he was planning to break the door lock to gain entry.

Chen Mu followed up and asked from behind Bai Su, "Is this...?"

Bai Su took out the small paper figurine made of white paper for the second time, thought about it for a while, put it back, and then took out a hairpin.

The wire was taken out and twisted into a slender strip, but this was all covered up. What really stretched into the keyhole to open the door was the slender white branch.

Bai Su answered as he opened the door: "The dean's office."

Chen Mu responded subconsciously: "Oh... the dean's office——"

Without much repetition, he got stuck.

where? director's office? The director's office of a mental hospital?
  The human looked up and down and saw no clues. He didn't know for a moment whether to ask Bai Su how to judge or to interrupt Bai Su's actions.

Too... too fast, this progress is too fast!
  Chen Mu, who had just changed his identity last night and was still obsessed with blaming himself for attacking his companions, stared blankly at the door in front of him.

It's like pushing a dungeon to fight a boss. They just asked a few NPCs and replaced new teammates. Your companions will take you to a shortcut or a bug and go directly to the door of the boss room.

"No..." He quickly regained the ability to speak, and the human quickly waved his hands and said, "Are you too hasty? This is the dean's office. What if we are discovered?"

The black-haired young man still didn't look back. The white twig had already pushed the lock open. It was suspected that it was damaged due to excessive force. It was tangled with thin threads and was pulled back again.

"No." Bai Su pressed the door handle, "He shouldn't have time to come back."

Just when the human wanted to ask again, the black-haired young man finally turned his head, but instead of looking at the person, his eyes penetrated through the wall and looked towards the unknown distance.

The black eyes narrowed slightly, and Bai Su repeated: "Yes, he didn't have time to come back." Because he was entangled in things.

……

White Dog reiterated for the umpteenth time that its body is not human.

Although this was true, Bai Quan still wanted to curse.

It squatted on its knees in front of the altar table, in front of a group of human beings who were prostrate towards it and fell to the ground.

Believers or not, White Dog doesn't bother to care about whether the humans who kneel down and worship it are sincere. At least, at least most of those who are screened into this room are still real.

Oh, with some exceptions.

The white dog squatting on the cushions on the table suddenly stood up. The human woman who was thinking about something at the side suddenly stopped talking, stepped back, and then bent down.

"Do you have any orders?"

That respectful posture, combined with the innocent appearance of the white dog, makes it a very funny scene only for outsiders to see.

The people lying on the ground did not dare to get up. They all lowered their heads, waiting for instructions later.

The white dog tilted its head. It thought, except for a few exceptions, and then thought about the temperament of the main body... Although there are not many things that it cares about, it is better not to stay in front of the eyes.

So the white dog jumped off the table, instead of stepping on the ground, he stepped on the back of a human.

It didn't stop, and after a few jumps, it stopped at a person further behind.

The moment he jumped up, the man shook twice, as if he wanted to get up, but couldn't.

After the white dog stood firm, he turned his head and barked twice to the side.

"Woof-woof."

There was someone standing next to the wall, and the man covered in a black coat moved.

The person who was stepped on by the white dog seemed to realize something. He struggled hard to get up. The white dog quickly fulfilled his wish and fell to the ground beside him.

The man who got up violently pushed away the people lying around him and ran out regardless. He did not apologize if he stepped on someone, but looked flustered.

"Get out of the way, get out of my way, don't block the way!" The man waved his hands in a stern voice.

The door to the room was ajar, and outside was a small hall.

This space has undergone a lot of changes compared to the past few times. Specifically, someone bought all the surrounding rooms and opened up the middle. Because it is an old city, the price is not too outrageous.

After opening up the space, the space became larger, so the worship place was moved inside, and the outside was changed into a small hall. Beyond the hall is the door to the outside world.

However, he had no chance to escape.

The young man in a black coat chased him out. After he entered the hall, he did not run towards the door. Instead, he stood there. From the top of the ceiling in front of the door, a black shadow-like mass fell down, falling straight onto the man's chest. top of head.

It was as if something sticky like black mud was poured onto a person's face. It was too late to shut up and hold his breath. He could only feel the muddy substance pouring into the holes on his face.

The eye sockets, nose, mouth, ears... sticky substances blocked the corners, and the way to breathe was blocked. The man scratched his throat in vain. When he slid to the ground, his other hand was still stretching forward. Lift.

But it was no use. The man's fingertips didn't even have a chance to touch the door, and he just fell down without making any sound.

After that, the young man in a black coat stepped forward.

The sticky thing had come out of the man's body, and slowly climbed along the wall to the ceiling, where it stayed quietly, blending into the dark wall.

The young man picked up one of the man's legs and asked Bai Quan for his opinion before dragging him to the passage on the other side.

"You..." Wen Rongxuan asked hesitantly, "Do you want to eat?"

The white dog that stood at the edge of the hall at some point shook its head.

It doesn't taste good to anyone, especially since this man has an unpleasant smell.

The human young man nodded and continued to drag the man towards the other side.

He has to get rid of this body that is not even a body...ah, he also has to deal with the aftermath.

Wen Rongxuan sighed, carried the man to a sofa without complaint, and then began to think about the man's appearance.

How many times is this recent? Wen Rongxuan thought that there were too many to count.

Recently, too many outsiders have sneaked into their sect, which is not a formal sect. The young human beings have tried very hard to distinguish them, but some of them still slipped through the net.

Sir...how do you tell the difference?

　A little a4 paper shark incident happened today.

　　The fresh A4 paper that has just been unpacked is really sharp...how can it be so sharp?

　　
  　
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