The system is four years ahead of schedule, but Weird is still a cub.

"what--"

The cold touch of his feet scared Wang Han so much that he fell to the ground. At this time, he didn't care about his image anymore. He rolled and crawled towards the door. He didn't even dare to look back under the bed to see if there was really the "old man's" ghost face there.

After Wang Han rushed out of the ward, the little boy lying on the bed did not move at all, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Wang Han screamed and crawled to the front desk and pressed the alarm. The nurse at the front desk was frightened by him and asked him what was wrong while cursing.

Wang Han was so scared that his face turned pale. He stammered for a long time without uttering a complete sentence. He just kept repeating "Ghost, there is a ghost".

The nurse at the front desk was not working the night shift for the first time. Although she was scared, she still looked down on Wang Han from the bottom of her heart for a grown man to be scared like this, so she kindly poured him a glass of water.

After waiting for about ten minutes, a few security guards and doctors on duty arrived. Since Dr. Chen and Ma Chao, who were in charge of the little boy, were on vacation today, it would probably take a long time from the time they were notified to the time they arrived at the hospital.

The doctor on duty knew the importance of the little boy, so he asked Wang Han to tell him what had happened. After hearing Wang Han's vivid description of what had happened, everyone's faces suddenly became a little strange.

ghost?
Seeing ghosts in hospitals doesn’t seem to be a new thing, but it’s the 21st century now. Aren’t you afraid of being laughed at for still talking about “ghosts”?
However, Wang Han's description was too real. Even though they were just treating it as a ghost story, the nurses were so frightened that they were unwilling to go to the ward.

Wang Han finally went to the ward with the doctor on duty and several security guards. On the one hand, he was concerned about the little boy's condition, and on the other hand... he really wanted to know whether what he had just seen was just an illusion or if he had really encountered something dirty!

A group of people came to the door of the ward, opened the door and looked out, only to find the little boy lying motionless on the bed. The doctor on duty raised his hand and pressed the switch of the light in the room, but only heard the sound of the switch, and the light did not come on.

"The light is broken. Remember to find someone to fix it tomorrow." The doctor on duty turned on the flashlight, instructed Wang Han behind him, and walked in first.

Wang Han nodded, but stood at the door and didn't dare to go in. He subconsciously looked under the bed, and was relieved when he didn't see the old man's face.

The doctor on duty used a flashlight to do a simple checkup on the little boy. When he came out, he said, "We didn't find anything. He was sleeping soundly. Wang Han, I'm not saying anything bad about you. How can a grown man in his thirties still believe in something like 'ghosts'?"

"..." Wang Han was speechless. He never believed in ghosts before, but what he saw just now was too real.

As they were talking, a group of people left the ward and returned to the front desk to do their respective work. Wang Han was afraid so he simply stayed at the front desk to keep the nurse company. However, he neglected to lock the door of the ward as he was only concerned with talking to the doctor on duty when he left the ward.

Wang Han chatted with the nurse at the front desk for a while, then leaned back in a chair outside to take a nap. At this time, the nurse heard a slight noise coming from the dim corridor.

The nurse pushed the dazed Wang Han awake and whispered, "Captain Wang, do you hear any noise in the corridor?"

"What sound?" Wang Han woke up suddenly. It was not because he was conscientious and became serious when he heard the noise, but because he subconsciously remembered the dirty things he saw in the ward before and woke up suddenly.

Wang Han listened carefully and indeed heard a rustling sound, like the sound of someone rubbing something against the wall.

Wang Han and the nurse looked at each other and swallowed subconsciously. They both saw the fear in each other's eyes. The nurse subconsciously wanted to reach out and press the alarm, but was stopped by Wang Han. He had been ridiculed for this once, so this time he had to be sure before calling for help.

"Turn on the light." Wang Han said to the nurse.

The nurse nodded and quickly turned on the lights in the entire corridor through the controller at the front desk, and the dim corridor suddenly lit up.

In the corridor leading to the intensive care unit, a little boy was seen holding a spittoon in one hand and a piece of bread for his evening "snack" in the other. He was slowly scratching the wall with the bread and walking forward with his eyes closed, muttering something as he walked.

"From the stairwell to here, there are six wards on the way. Each ward is about five meters apart..." The little boy muttered as he walked to the stairwell and stopped.

Wang Han and the nurse were stunned by this action, and the latter subconsciously said, "Is this...sleepwalking?"

"I'll go take a look." Wang Han stood up and followed. For safety reasons, he picked up the security baton and flashlight at the front desk.

Wang Han quickly walked up to the little boy and asked, "What are you doing out so late? Your health is not good. Go back and rest."

"Hey."

"Chen Ge?"

Wang Han tried calling him a few times, but the little boy didn't respond at all. He just kept mumbling something incomprehensible.

"Which floor is the operating room that San Zai took me to yesterday?"

"Third floor?"

"Or the fourth floor?"

While muttering to himself, the little boy took a step and walked upstairs. Although he had his eyes closed, he was able to step accurately on each step of the stairs by sliding the bread along the wall.

Although Wang Han didn't understand what the little boy was doing, now that he had the light, his fear was not as strong, so he followed the little boy.

The little boy counted the stairs as he walked up and stopped when he turned the corner of the second-floor stairwell. However, he just stood at the entrance of the corridor for a while before turning around and continuing to walk upstairs.

After arriving at the third floor, Wang Han pressed the switch on the third floor. After the corridor lit up, he saw the little boy slowly open his eyes.

"Shen Ge, are you awake?" Wang Han asked.

Seeing that the other party did not respond, he said again: "You are sleepwalking, come back with me, don't walk around outside so late."

The little boy still didn't respond.

Then he threw the bread into the trash can next to him, walked to the left of the corridor, and finally stopped in front of an operating room.

"?"

What is he doing here?
Wang Han was very confused, but he still walked behind the little boy and called him a few times tentatively. Seeing that there was still no response, he wanted to carry him downstairs directly.

“Sizzle, sizzle—”

However, just as Wang Han's hand touched the little boy's body, the lights in the corridor suddenly flickered, and then the entire corridor became dark as if it had switched to energy-saving mode.

"Snapped."

Suddenly, there was a sound like a power outage, and several lights in the distance dimmed. The sound of electricity could be faintly heard, and the surrounding lights flashed from time to time, instantly filling the air with an eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

The red indicator light in the operating room in front of him lit up, and it looked like an operation was going on in the operating room. What was even more strange was that the font of the three words "operating room" was red, and it felt like it was melting, like blood. This sudden change made Wang Han dumbfounded and froze in place, while the little boy approached the door and listened carefully to the movement inside, and then carefully pushed the door open a crack.

"Wait..." Before Wang Han finished the second word "light", he saw the little boy had already entered the operating room. He wanted to turn back and go downstairs, but he saw that the entire stairwell was shrouded in a strange black fog. Coupled with the flashing lights on both sides of the corridor, he was so scared that he almost subconsciously pushed open the door of the operating room and followed him in.

The operating room was very spacious, with various old instruments and shelves placed along the walls. There was only a hospital bed in the center, with a tied man lying on it.

The terrifying thing is that this man has no head and his legs have been amputated, but he is still tied to the hospital bed with two thick ropes wrapped with iron chains.

"what--"

"what!!!"

Wang Han was so scared that he fell to the ground and hit his head on the door with a loud bang. He has been working in the hospital for several years. Although he had been to the hospital before becoming the little boy's caregiver, he had never seen such a horrible place, a hellish scene like a human slaughterhouse.

What’s even more terrifying is that the headless corpse lying on the hospital bed had been cut into pieces and could never have appeared in a hospital.

"Could it be a specimen?" This was the only answer Wang Han could think of.

Tick.

Tick.

At this moment, drops of liquid dripped onto Wang Han's forehead. He subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it, but found that his hand was bright red. The water drops dripping from the roof were actually blood.

Wang Han subconsciously looked up and saw several bloody human legs hanging from the ceiling. They looked like they had just been cut off, and blood was dripping down the legs onto the ground.

Seeing this strange scene, Wang Han was almost frightened to death. His remaining sanity made him crawl forward for a distance.

At this time, the little boy slowly walked towards the bed, seemed to be very interested in the "corpse" on the bed, and started to observe it closely.

"Shen Ge!"

"Shen Ge!"

For some reason, Wang Han subconsciously regarded Shen Ge as a life-saving straw. He always felt that the reason he was pulled into this strange space might have a lot to do with the little boy.

The little boy seemed not to hear him and moved the chair next to him over, as if he wanted to climb up the chair and pull the person's legs down from the ceiling to examine them.

"..." Wang Han was speechless for a moment. He was almost scared to death, but the little boy was interested in everything as if he was playing an adventure game.

At this moment, Wang Han and the little boy both heard a slight strange noise coming from the direction of the operating bed, and the headless corpse tied to the bed seemed to move.

Wang Han swallowed his saliva. Although he was very scared, he still looked at the operating table carefully. He was surprised to find that the "corpse" was still breathing and its chest was slightly rising and falling. He was immediately frightened to death.

But the little boy pushed the chair over, climbed onto the operating table and came close to study the corpse, touching and pinching it from time to time, like a professional doctor, which left Wang Han stunned.

"Is this kid possibly possessed by another spirit?" Wang Han saw the little boy's shocking behavior and couldn't believe that he was still the ten-year-old kid.

What's even more terrifying is that the little boy was not satisfied after observing for a while, so he took a scalpel from the side and directly cut the sutures on the body. Then he cut the skin between the two ribs of the body with one knife, and then cut down.

"vomit--"

Wang Han, who had just stood up by supporting himself against the wall, saw this bloody scene and the internal organs exposed after the body was cut open, and he immediately began to retch.

The little boy took a lot of effort to cut open the body, and his small body was covered in blood. But he did not rest, but directly peeled off the skin of the body.

In the strong body of the corpse, the "stomach" alone was the size of a basketball, and it was still beating, giving people the illusion that it was the heart.

The little boy stared at the internal organs and hesitated for a while, then slowly peeled open the heart with a scalpel. The strange thing was that there was actually a "human head" inside!
When Wang Han saw the head clearly, he suddenly had an illusion of déjà vu, and then a horrifying face flashed through his mind.

"It's that old man!" Wang Han was very surprised, but he couldn't understand why the old man's head appeared in the heart of a corpse.

At this time, the little boy was still dissecting the body. When he opened the stomach, black things suddenly crawled out.

The little boy picked out a centipede, about one finger long, from the belly of the corpse. When Wang Han saw the densely packed worms in the belly, he finally couldn't hold on. His eyes rolled back, his head tilted, and he fell to the ground with a thud and fainted.

Wang Han didn’t know how long he had been unconscious. He felt someone shaking him in a daze, and then he heard someone calling his name.

"Ah, ghosts, ghosts, monsters, human heads, hearts, and bugs, so many bugs!" Wang Han opened his eyes and sat up, rolling and crawling towards the corner.

At this time, a steady voice sounded: "Wang Han, don't be nervous. Look carefully at who we are and where we are."

Doctor Chen?
Hearing Doctor Chen's voice, Wang Han was stunned. Then he calmed down and looked in the direction of the voice. Sure enough, he saw Doctor Chen standing under the light staring at him. Beside him were Ma Chao, the doctor on duty and others.

Wang Han swallowed and looked around subconsciously, only to find that he was in the specimen room on the third floor. The experimental equipment and human models around him were scattered all over the floor, as if someone had deliberately destroyed them. The whole specimen room was in a mess.

At this time, he was sitting next to a cabinet in the corner, with several bottles broken beside him, and the glass fragments cut his palms.

In the center of the specimen room, a "human acupuncture point model" with no head, no limbs, only a body was chopped into pieces, revealing the empty shell inside.

"What's wrong with me?" Wang Han stared blankly at the blood-red palm of his hand. For a moment, he couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion.

Was everything I saw before fake?
Is it all an illusion?

At this time, Doctor Chen asked, "Wang Han, the head nurse said that after you found the patient sleepwalking, you followed him upstairs. Where is he now?"

Correct!
Shen Ge!

It was only when I met him that I had this weird hallucination...

"He was here just now, and those things..." Wang Han originally wanted to say that the corpse in the middle was destroyed by Shen Ge, but it was not a corpse, but a human model.

Doctor Chen adjusted his glasses and said calmly, "Wang Han, according to the surveillance at the entrance of the specimen room, you are the only one who entered the specimen room." (End of this chapter)