Global Exploration: Starting from Decrypting Chernobyl

“…”

Rice was kicked far away by Wu Tian, ​​and fell directly beside the noodle shop owner under his shocked eyes.

“Young man, you…”

“Hehe…”

The fat man was stunned.

Then he played along and laughed at the boss.

“Boss, don’t panic, I just want to see if my noodles are ready?”

“…”

The boss was stunned.

Then he glanced at Wu Tian, ​​who was in pain, and Zhang Meng, who was confused, and his mouth twitched slightly.

Muttered to himself.

“I really don’t understand why you young people from Longguo are so irritable?”

“Isn’t it just to see if the noodles are cooked?”

“If you call me, I’ll tell you!”

“Really…”

“…”

The fat man’s mouth twitched slightly.

In order to save his face, he had to continue to tell this lie.

"Hehe..."

"Boss, don't misunderstand. Isn't this faster?"

"It won't waste your time!"

"Hehe..."

With an awkward smile, the fat man stood up quickly, walked back to Wu Tian's side, and said to the latter with resentment.

"Boss..."

"Just talk, why did you suddenly move your feet?"

"I..."

"I just made a great contribution!"

"..."

Wu Tian was stunned when he heard it.

Then he slowly covered his cheeks.

"Merit?"

"You call these things merit?"

"Ah?"

The fat man looked incredulous.

"Isn't this merit?"

"Boss!"

"This is the best exploration equipment. I almost sacrificed myself to get these things. You can't just wipe out these merits!"

"..."

Listening to the fat man's words, Wu Tian felt a pain in his liver.

He waved his hand to stop the latter from talking.

Wu Tian calmed down alone.

"..."

"Uh..."

Zhang Meng looked at Wu Tian, ​​who looked painful, and asked in a low voice.

"What's wrong, Brother Tian?"

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Nothing..."

Wu Tian shook his head insincerely, and then after taking a deep breath, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Meng seriously.

"Little Mengmeng!"

"Just now I heard you say that you seem to be very interested in this Gonjiam Psychiatric Hospital?"

"How about..."

Wu Tian smiled.

"Let's go and have a look?"

"..."

Zhang Meng was stunned.

She then looked at Wu Tian and was immediately shocked.

"Brother Tian!"

"Have you forgotten what you said just now?"

"Didn't you say that you would never go to Gonjiam Psychiatric Hospital in your lifetime?"

"Didn't you say that you haven't had enough fun in Kimchi Country?"

"Didn't you say that you would play for another two weeks?"

"And..."

Zhang Meng continued to ask Wu Tian in disbelief.

"Didn't you say that only stupid dogs go to Gonjiam Mental Hospital?"

"You..."

Wu Tian's mouth twitched.

He slowly opened his mouth in front of Zhang Meng and Fatty.

"Woof!"

"Woof woof!"

Zhang Meng:...

Fatty:...

Even the shop owner who was mixing noodles for Fatty showed an extremely shocked and incomprehensible look towards this side.

He muttered to himself.

"Fuck!"

"These Dragon people are really playing tricks!"

"Learn to bark like a dog!"

"..."

...

After being stunned for a long time, Zhang Meng finally recovered from Wu Tian's barking, and looked at the latter seriously and asked.

"Have you decided?"

"Are we really going to Gonjiam?"

"..."

"Yeah!"

Wu Tian nodded dejectedly.

He glanced at the fat man beside him.

He cursed with a twitch of his mouth.

"Thanks to this fat guy, if it weren't for him, we could have played for two more weeks!"

"Hehe..."

Hearing Wu Tian mention him.

The fat guy scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled innocently.

"What's there to thank for this!"

"This is what I, Rice, should do!"

"Boss, don't worry about it."

Bang!

Wu Tian couldn't help it anymore!

He kicked the fat guy again and brought him to the store owner again.

Plop!

While the store owner was confused.

"Hehe..."

The fat guy stood up from the ground quickly.

He smiled at the store owner in a friendly way.

He quickly took the noodles that the latter was about to serve.

"Don't panic."

"I saw that your noodles were cooked, so I served them myself. Thank you!"

Store owner:...

...

When the fat guy returned to his seat again, Wu Tian had almost calmed down and was discussing some details about Gonjiam with Zhang Meng.

Wu Tian had figured it out.

This matter... Actually, it's not all Fatty's fault!

I'm afraid that when I landed in Korea, the system had already prepared this trick.

It's just the difference between being early and late.

And Zhang Meng didn't have much opinion.

After all, what happened this afternoon really whetted Zhang Meng's appetite.

The Gonjiam Psychiatric Hospital that was covered up by Korea...

What kind of secrets are hidden and how many unknown things are buried? This kind of curiosity has already pricked Zhang Meng's heart!

Unknowingly...

In many adventures, Zhang Meng seems to have completely fallen in love with this feeling of exploring!

only……

She didn't even notice it herself.

and!

It can be seen from the fact that Fatty managed to get so many exploratory equipment from other people's stores by accident. Fatty...

I really fell in love with this restless exploration!

…

"Found it!"

Glancing at the fat man who was sucking noodles, Zhang Meng turned the tablet screen in his hand towards Wu Tian.

"I found a post here, which records something about Kunchi Rock."

"Brother Tian."

"Look."

"Um!"

Wu Tian nodded and looked towards the tablet that was shining brightly.

I saw a web page appear on the tablet.

The website uses pictures and texts to introduce the place called Kunjiam Mental Hospital in detail.

"Kunjiam Mental Hospital was founded in 1961. It has been in operation for eighteen years and receives a large number of mental patients every year. But the strange thing is that none of the people admitted to the mental hospital have heard of recovery, let alone recovery. After the patient went in, he came out."

"Everyone seems to be in this mental hospital."

"this……"

The fat man who was sweating profusely while eating next to him was a little puzzled.

"Isn't this normal?"

"Mental illness is difficult to treat. Even if it can't be cured, there's nothing wrong with it, right?"

"not to mention……"

The fat man took a breath and said vaguely.

"It only took eighteen years from the establishment of this mental hospital to its closure. It is possible that no one was cured in this short period of time."

"And I heard that."

The fat man said calmly.

"Konjiam Mental Hospital was one of the most famous mental hospitals at that time. Even the top representative at the time even wrote an inscription on it."

"Congratulations on the advanced medical standards of this mental hospital."

"this……"

"It's understandable to admit so many patients, right?"

"certainly!"

Zhang Meng nodded slowly.

"What you said is not wrong."

"but……"

"You know what?"

Zhang Meng's expression slowly turned gloomy.

"For all the mental patients who failed to come out, I don't just mean recovery, but..."

"Eighteen years later, when this mental hospital closes down..."

"Not a single patient has been released from this mental hospital or transferred to another hospital!"

"..."

Bang...

The garlic clove in the fat man's hand fell on the table.

The sweat on his forehead suddenly became cold.

Shivering, he looked at Zhang Meng sitting opposite him and asked.

"No one came out?"

"That……"

"Where are they?"

"The mental hospital is so big, where have all these people gone?"

"Actually, I don't know how many people there are."

“But according to people who ventured into Konjiam Mental Hospital, there are quite a lot of people in the hospital.”

"and……"

"It also prevented the hospital from closing down in 1979, when a riot broke out in the entire mental hospital, and the director himself hanged himself inside!"

"hiss……"

The fat man took a breath.

"What the hell..."

"Isn't it a haunted place?"

"This is too scary!"

"..."

"uncertain!"

At this moment, Wu Tian shook his head, pointed at a statement on the screen and said.

"Actually, 1979 is a very delicate time point!"

"In 1979, the top representative of the Kimchi Country was assassinated, within a week of his death."

Wu Tian was talking.

While tapping a photo on the screen.

Said to Zhang Meng and Fatty.

"All the mental patients in the photo rioted and there were many deaths and injuries!"

"and……"

Wu Tian said in a faint voice.

"The Kimchi Country search team did not find any bodies or survivors afterwards!"

"These people..."

"Where are you going?"

After saying these words.

Wu Tian's finger slid slowly on the screen.

The next black and white photo appeared in the sight of the three people.

"And this!"

"have a look!"

Wu Tian pointed at Fatty and Zhang Meng.

“In this photo, the dean is discounting table tennis balls…”

"He also committed suicide while rioting!"

"And within that month, the mental hospital closed down and was blocked by the military. No one has ever seen what that mental hospital looked like during the riots."

"certainly……"

"I haven't seen the secrets hidden in this mental hospital!"

"..."

After listening to Wu Tian's statement.

Fatty and Zhang Meng both fell silent.

It turns out that the seemingly simple Kunjiam Mental Hospital hides such a huge secret.

He was stunned.

Zhang Meng's eyes suddenly lit up as he stared at the photo. He excitedly pointed at a person in the photo and shouted softly to Wu Tian and Fatty.

"quick!"

"Look at this photo, there's something wrong with the people in this photo!"

"Something's wrong?"

Wu Tian and Fatty were startled.

Then they all looked in the direction of Zhang Meng's finger.

The screen on the tablet was unknowingly played by Zhang Meng towards the previous page twice, and a portrait of the whole hospital including the dean appeared in everyone's sight.

But the photo is not the original.

It was taken by a netizen who had the courage to explore.

It is a camera perspective including a photo frame.

and……

In this photo, the upper left corner of the frame has been shattered, and the broken parts exposed to the air are corroded by water vapor and become dark.

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Only the middle part and right side of the photo are clearly visible.

And at this time...

Zhang Meng's finger was pointing at the dean.

"Look!"

Zhang Meng said softly.

"This woman in black professional clothes should be the dean, and the other people in hospital gowns should be the mental patients of this hospital."

"Also, all the people in this photo fit the profile of a mentally ill person."

"Their mouths are crooked, their eyes are slanted, and their expressions are strange. All of them are consistent with mental illness."

"but!"

Zhang Meng lowered his voice.

He moved his index finger to the man next to the dean's right side.

"Look at this guy!"

"..."

Wu Tian and Fatty were stunned.

Then he quickly looked towards the man pointed by Zhang Meng.

really!

Under the observation and comparison of Wu Tian and Fatty, this man...

It’s really weird!

"That's wrong!"

The fat man scratched his head and said.

"According to what Sister Meng said, aren't these people all mentally ill?"

"how……"

The fat man frowned and looked at it with some confusion.

"You don't look like a mental patient, do you?"

"..."

"right!"

The fat man nodded.

"This man's facial expression looks very different from the people next to him. All the people next to him have crooked mouths and slanted eyes. Only he seems to have a serious expression."

"even……"

"There is a hint of humility in this man's expression!"

"yes!"

Zhang Meng nodded.

"The others are all mentally ill. Only this person doesn't look like him. I don't know who he is."

Zhang Meng frowned slightly.

"Just looking at his clothes, he is indeed a mental patient!"

"strangeness!"

"..."

"Um?"

Suddenly, just when Fatty and Zhang Meng were wondering about this person's identity.

Wu Tian keenly discovered something different about this man.

Then he reached out and pointed at the photo.

"Look here!"

Wu Tian said with a frown.

"oh?"

"where?"

Zhang Meng and Fatty were stunned and looked in the direction pointed by Wu Tian's finger.

"here!"

Wu Tian pointed at the wrist of the man in the photo and said.

"Look at this man's wrist."

"Others have their hands free, playing with puppets, or dancing, but this man's wrist..."

Wu Tian frowned.

"It seems like something metal has tied his wrists!"

"..."

"oh?"

Zhang Meng suddenly became interested.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the yellowed black and white photo carefully.

"hiss……"

After a long time.

Zhang Meng opened his eyes and nodded in agreement.

"That's right!"

"On this man's wrist..."

"It looks like he's wearing handcuffs!"

"Handcuffs?"

The fat man was suddenly shocked.

"Let me see!"

immediately……

Under the fat man's observation, in this old and faintly yellowed photo, there does seem to be a metal handcuff under the sleeve of the man's wide hospital gown.

"this……"

The fat man rolled his eyes.

Combined with the man's humble expression, combined with the special nature of this mental hospital.

A bold guess...

Appeared in Fatty's mind.

"Boss, Sister Meng..."

"Tell me, is there a prison in this mental hospital?"

"prison?"

Zhang Meng and Wu Tian were both startled, and then they looked at each other.

A strange feeling...

rising in the hearts of all.

…

While everyone was discussing, some weird and strange details of Kunchiyan Mental Hospital were exposed to the audience in the live broadcast room.

The water friends are excited.

I also began to search for various information on the Kunchiam Mental Hospital on the Internet.

"The anchor is right, I am a spirit-detection enthusiast."

"The post that the anchor saw was actually posted by a late friend of mine, and those photos were all taken by him during his own inspection!"

"and……"

The man then typed in the barrage.

"This Kunchiam Mental Hospital is a somewhat bizarre place."

"Although I don't know much."

"but……"

"That friend of mine called me before he died."

"On the phone..."

This water friend seemed a little scared.

The typing comments are intermittent.

"The voice was very deep, and I didn't know what he was talking about. I just heard some syllables. It seemed like a woman was talking, and it seemed like there was a tape recorder playing a channel without human voices."

"At that time, I thought my friend had dialed the wrong number, so I hung up."

"But when I learned of his death the next day..."

"My hair stood on end!"

"..."

"Fuck!"

"Is what you said upstairs true?"

"The poster who posted this is dead?"

"Um!"

"Absolutely true!"

"..."

Just when this topic was being discussed.

Another person continued on the barrage.

"Actually, there are quite a few people who have died in Kunchiyan Mental Hospital to explore the secrets. In addition to what the old man above said, I also know an extremely secret news."

"Just in 2018, a group of young people also went to Kunchiyan to do a live broadcast to explore the secrets."

"There are only three people in the entire live broadcast room, and I am one of them!"

"I didn't notice anything at the time. The screen kept flickering and there was always no signal at critical moments."

"Now that I think about it, I just checked the information of these people!"

"Guess what?"

"..."

Everyone was stunned.

He immediately couldn't wait to ask the person speaking upstairs.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

"Why don't you half-speak?"

"Have you even done half of your poop?"

"..."

"Ahem..."

Amid everyone's calls, the man continued.

"After checking the disappearance records of the Kimchi Country, I found out that all these people have disappeared, or..."

"It's already dead!"

"and……"

This person continued to speak on the barrage.

"The most outrageous thing is..."

"I remember very clearly that from the beginning of their live broadcast to the end of the live broadcast, there were only three people with IDs posting barrages, including me."

"But they kept shouting something, and the number exceeded 100,000!"

"It's over 300,000!"

"It's over 700,000!"

"If you have another three hundred thousand, you can get a reward of one million traffic!"

"Then……"

The man continued.

"As soon as the screen went dark, these people stopped broadcasting, haha..."

"I thought it was someone's prank."

"I only realized it now after hearing the anchor's analysis."

"This Kunchiam Mental Hospital..."

"In fact, there is a high possibility... that it is haunted!"

"..."

"Fuck!"

"So outrageous?"

"Then why didn't you report the crime, brother?"

"Are you having a hard time upstairs?"

"Everyone has said so."

"I didn't notice anything was wrong at the time, but now that the anchor mentioned it, he finally realized it!"

"Uh...okay!"

"..."

"Right!"

"Did you hear what my brother Tian said just now? The person sitting next to the dean doesn't seem to be a psychopath?"

"Harmful!"

"Does it matter if you are mentally ill or not?"

"Everyone is dead, and it's still haunted!"

"Isn't this scary?"

"No..."

"Maybe there were criminals or something imprisoned in Kunchiyan Mental Hospital back then!"

"That doesn't matter..."

…

Just when everyone in the live broadcast room started a new discussion about Kunchiyan Mental Hospital, Wu Tian and the others slowly recovered from the analysis.

"So..."

"In 1979, the director of Kunjiam Mental Hospital committed suicide, all the patients rioted, and no one came out alive. Is there something fishy about this?"

Zhang Meng blinked.

Asked Wu Tian and Fatty.

"Um!"

Wu Tian nodded.

"There's definitely something fishy about it."

"Haunted..."

"I'm afraid it's true!"

Wu Tian glanced at the two talents [Tianlu's Claw] and [Yin Pupil] lying in the system space and frowned slightly.

matter……

I'm afraid it's getting a little tricky.

"..."

"Right!"

Zhang Meng glanced at the sentence at the bottom of the tablet, then looked at Wu Tian and Fatty.

“This post says that if you want to explore Konjiam Mental Hospital, it’s best to do it at night.”

"In the daytime..."

"There will be guards and security guarding it."

"Now……"

Zhang Meng looked at the darkening night outside.

He asked the two of them.

"It happens to be evening, shall we go?"

"..."

There was silence for a while.

Wu Tian nodded slowly.

"Go!"

"Anyway, now we are determined to explore this ghost place."

"It happens to be evening at this time."

"Then it's better to choose a different day than to hit it!"

"Fat man!"

Wu Tian shouted to Rice beside him.

"Put the things on our backs and let's go!"

"Okay!"

"Then let's go!"

Zhang Meng also smiled and nodded.

Isn't it just an exploration?

Wouldn't it be easy to do?

As soon as the voice fell, Wu Tian and the other two stood up from the shop with a step that didn't recognize any relatives, and walked out of the shop with big strides.

Suddenly!

"Hey!"

"You three, don't you want to pay for the noodles?"

"..."

The three people's steps that didn't recognize any relatives suddenly stopped.

The fat man laughed awkwardly.

He quickly turned around and came to the store owner and handed the money for the three bowls of noodles to the store owner.

Then...

The three people walked towards the main road again with a step that didn't recognize any relatives.

Took a taxi.

Speeding all the way to the Gonjiam Psychiatric Hospital on the Beijing Road!

The night was fading!

In the dark night sky...

It seemed that there was a hideous ghost face...

Watching everyone!

The temperature...

When I was heading to the Gonjiam Psychiatric Hospital, I didn't know when it suddenly dropped.

Weird...

Slowly spreading!

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