I Created Myth Of Old Ruler

2021-09-13

  Chapter 139 138. Wash your hands frequently, ventilate more, and don’t join in the fun with too many people    【Start of the mission】

[Task requirements: Enter Nanhua Private Renji Hospital and survive until dawn]

[Remaining time: 13:06:54]

[Task requirements: Find Du Danping’s melody Fragment 0/1]

"At six o'clock in the morning?"

Like the previous Jiangcheng Grand Theater, surviving until dawn means surviving to six o'clock in the second day.

Lu Yi just walked into the hospital lobby and saw a black box tied to the central column.

He took a closer look and discovered that it was explosive.

Lu Yi proposed to Song Yunyan to find the blasting squad to install explosives, and it seems that they have been prepared in advance.

The hospital is in a mess. There are some uncleaned forms, posters, broken chairs, and broken equipment on the ground. These things are generally either cleaned up before demolition or simply disposed of with the ruins. Nobody cares.

Lu Yi squatted down and picked up a poster that promoted health knowledge. He posted it on the wall and fixed it carefully.

"Wash your hands frequently, ventilate more, and don't join in the fun when there are too many people."

Lu Yi read the above words again.

He picked up the flashlight and moved towards the elevator.

According to the description, elevators are often problematic.

The elevator is very old. The door is closed and the power is cut off. Perhaps the cable is also broken. Lu Yi tried to push the door, but it was a little loose.

He picked up the crowbar, with both hands vigorously, relying on the flexible and superb crowbar technique, he slowly pried the elevator door open.

Crunch——

The closed elevator door finally opened amid the sour metal rubbing sound.

Lu Yi looked inside and saw a person standing inside.

Lu Yi himself.

"Is this the mirror in the elevator?"

He did not walk into the elevator, but stood outside, carefully examining himself in the mirror.

Completely different from the dilapidated scenes in other places in the hospital, this mirror is very clean, just like someone does maintenance and cleaning every day.

Lu Yi can see that his expression in the mirror is serious, and his skin is a little dull because of the light, just standing at the elevator door, motionless.

He observed carefully and saw something flashing past his feet.

Lower your head, there is nothing.

"This mirror is not so much a weird creation as it is against a weird creation?"

He muttered to himself.

Normally, Chinese people don’t put a mirror on the opposite side of the door, so when you open the door, you can see that you are quite ominous in the mirror, and more often use a mirror to ward off evil spirits outside the door.

Moreover, the elevator mirror is placed toward the elevator entrance, so normal people can only see it when entering the elevator, just like Lu Yi is now, that is, as long as you walk into the elevator, you can see Check through the mirror.

"This mirror can reflect extraordinary things?"

[He said that the mirror in the elevator can reflect truth and hypocrisy, and those vicious and vicious guys have no shadows. 】

Lu Yi remembered this sentence in the task description.

"He said, this is a pronoun, the person who set up this mirror? Is it Du Danping?"

"Those who have no shadows are vicious and vicious guys? But there will be people in the mirror. The appearance of the little girl's shadow means that the little girl is a good person?"

"At least it can prove that I am a good person."

Lu Yi finally asserted with satisfaction.

He looked around and walked into the elevator.

This kind of behavior is actually very dangerous, because elevators generally have one floor not the bottom, and there is a negative floor. Now the elevator car is equivalent to hanging. If there is any collision, it is very likely come down.

Crunch——

The elevator made a frightening noise. Lu Yi came to the front of the mirror. He saw that there seemed to be something passing by behind him.

Looking back, he saw a face on the ground.

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That is a poster with a picture of a child on it. This is also a poster for healthy living.

Crunch——

When Lu Yi looked away from the poster, he heard a sound of metal rubbing in his ear.

It's like the elevator is moving.

He saw that the elevator doors on both sides seemed to be closing, Lu Yi immediately rushed out.

Turning around, the elevator door slowly closed. In the end, Lu Yi saw himself in the mirror moving towards him and showed a smile.

"dressed up as God, playing the Devil."

Regarding this thing, Lu Yi experienced a lot and didn't feel scared at all.

He came to the nurse's station on the first floor.

This is the place to write the memo. Lu Yi can see the bed in the duty room, and the nurse is here to take a nap, waiting for the shift.

Walking into the nurse's station, Lu Yi saw that the files here had been emptied, and the desktop where the computer was once was messed up.

He sat down and closed his eyes as if he were a nurse.

The night is deep and dark in the corridors. Nothing can be seen. Only the lights of the nurses’ station illuminate the surrounding circle.

The nurses sitting here, everyday all have to pick up a flashlight and patrol from the fifth floor to the first floor. The two nurses rotate, twice a night.

In the quiet night, a person holding a flashlight, slowly moving in this corridor full of the smell of disinfectant, at this moment, the room at the end of the corridor suddenly opened the door, and the light leaked from it. Nurse Wanting to check, she walked to the door of the room and saw inside the room    Lu Yi opened her eyes, not because she couldn't imagine what was in the room at the end of the corridor, but thought of something.

"Why let nurses patrol at night? The ward rounds should be over after the doctor checks them. The nurses at the nurse station should stay here to prevent patients from calling in the middle of the night. Security work is really necessary. Let the security guards do it."

This is a private hospital that treats the wealthy, so you can’t afford to hire a security guard.

"Or, is there any special reason for nurses to do this?"

Lu Yi thought, he looked towards under the table at the nurse's station.

It was dim there, but there seemed to be something.

He leaned down and saw a notebook between the table and the gap.

It was a red notebook with a shabby and weather-beaten surface.

"Strange?"

Lu Yi lifts the head while picking up the notebook.

Then, he saw that a pair of eyes were looking at him.

That was an old man, he looked over half a hundred years old, but he was energetic, with a kind smile.

These are posters on the wall. Most of these posters are propaganda by the attending physician. The one in front of the nurse station is the former dean named Zhao Gongping. According to the above instructions, this hospital The elder studied medicine abroad and was hired as the dean after returning to China. He is also a highly skilled surgeon.

This poster is directly facing the nurse's station, as if this old man would monitor the people here through this photo.

But Lu Yi knew that Zhao Gongping had passed away at home before the hospital closed down. The cause of death was a normal heart disease. When his wife woke him up in the morning on the second day, he found that he was already cold. Up.

"What is written in this notebook?"

Lu Yi lowered his head and opened the red notebook.

There are some brief records on it, which are similar to nurses' on-duty diaries.

It's just that some pages are dirty, like stained with tea or ink, and there is no text. The dates on these pages are also intermittent, spanning a large span, from 2002 to before the bankruptcy.

The normal duty record will not be like this one day after another, it should be continuous.

Lu Yi felt puzzled. He felt the surrounding dim. It was the sun hanging down, which dimmed the light entering the hospital a bit.

At this time, Lu Yi saw that on the page he was unfolding, the blank page suddenly appeared as if someone was scribbling with a pen, and handwriting appeared.

He stepped back a bit later, watching the messy traces entangled, forming vaguely recognizable words.

It says:

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