Urban Witcher

After catching up with the two outside the school gate, the two stood at the school gate, looking at somewhere in front of them stupidly.

"What's wrong?" Ye Xiaomu glanced around, but there was nothing but white fog.

"Just now...someone walked by."

Wang Guohui said blankly.

"where?"

Liao Zheng pointed to a small house opposite. Under the white mist, the visibility was only a dozen meters, and only a door frame could be vaguely seen, with a dark hole inside.

"What the hell kind of place is this!" Liao Zheng cried, really crying. He was scared to death by the strange noise in the classroom, but he ran here holding his breath. Before he could relax, he saw The mysterious figure almost collapsed.

"Okay, don't cry." Ye Xiaomu gave him a hand, "Don't say anything now, let's get out of here first."

Surrounded by white mist, only the shadows of buildings can be seen.

The three of them distinguished their directions and continued to walk towards the exit of the valley.

It was quiet along the way.

But the spirits of the three of them were extremely tense, and their eyes were vigilantly searching in the white mist, wary of something rushing out at any time.

It was cloudy and foggy, but at noon, it was as dark as evening.

The three of them walked across the road with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and turned several turns, but the road was still cement.

Wang Guohui looked at the time on his phone and said, "Forty minutes have passed, Qingyou Valley is not that big, so we should have gone out long ago."

"Then why are we still here?" Ye Xiaomu asked.

Wang Guohui couldn't answer this question, and the three of them were extremely nervous.

Going further, the fog seems to have lightened a little, and lights appear in the surrounding buildings.

"It's the same as we were that day." Wang Guohui muttered, "It seems that we have walked out of Qingyou Valley and arrived at that town."

"But there are no villages or towns nearby." Ye Xiaomu questioned.

Wang Guohui shrugged and said, "I'm not familiar with this, maybe we went in the opposite direction, maybe there is a road connecting Qingyou Valley to other towns."

There are too many loopholes in this explanation, but it is already the only explanation he can think of.

When a person faces the unknown, he always needs a scientific explanation, even if it is to comfort himself.

Ye Xiaomu walked down the road and walked towards a nearby light.

"Xiao Mu, what are you doing!" Liao Zheng pulled him back in fear.

"There is a light indicating that someone is there. I'll go find out where this is."

"You're crazy! What if... what if there are no people inside!" Liao Zheng's voice was full of tears.

Ye Xiaomu froze for a moment, said nothing, and continued walking towards the light.

It is a small two-story building. It doesn't look like a private house, but a certain unit. There are lights on in a row of houses.

Ye Xiaomu took a special look at it. Although this small building is not brand new, it has been built for no more than ten years. In this way, they probably really walked out of Qingyou Town.

He came to the back window of a brightly lit room and looked inside. It seemed to be a workshop with some machinery parked there. The machinery was dirty and piled up with unknown things. It looked like it was working, but it was empty. There was no one in the workshop.

He checked a few more rooms, all the same, the lights were on, but no one was there.

How strange!

Helpless, the three of them had no choice but to move on. After walking not far, the road ahead forked, one left and one right.

"This is it!"

Wang Guohui pointed to the road on the left and said, "We took this road that day. The hospital is not far ahead, and we will go out after walking a while."

The three of them set foot on this road, and after walking for five minutes, a hospital appeared on the side of the road.

From the outside, the hospital is not very big. There is a garden in the yard, and then there is a building with a height of about four floors. Clean, it looks like it is usually taken care of by someone.

On the first floor opposite is the registration hall, the lights are dim, and the registration window can be vaguely seen.

The three stayed at the door for a while, and Ye Xiaomu suggested, "Go in and have a look?"

"Crazy, don't go!" Liao Zheng shouted.

"We are here to investigate what Bai Yiran has experienced to become what he is now. Since the origin of everything is here, we must go in and take a look."

Ye Xiaomu looked at Wang Guohui and said.

Wang Guohui was stunned for a while, then asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

"If you are afraid, I will go in by myself."

After Ye Xiaomu finished speaking, he approached the empty yard.

Wang Guohui hesitated for a moment, but also followed.

"I'll wait for you, come out quickly!"

Liao Zheng was beaten to death and refused to go in, so he stood by the door.

As soon as I entered the lobby, I was immediately greeted with the smell of hospital-specific disinfectant.

Ye Xiaomu looked around the hall, and found that although the hall was a bit shabby, the floor was clean, including the seats, and there was no dust, which meant that someone had cleaned it within at least three days, otherwise the tables, chairs, and benches would definitely be dusty.

"Let's not go up..." Wang Guohui looked at Ye Xiaomu pleadingly and said.

This quiet and deserted hospital gave people a very strange and oppressive feeling. Ye Xiaomu also felt it. He stepped to the registration window, but there was no one inside, so he pushed the door from the side, and it turned out that the door was unlocked.

The inside is a common kind of office, with some odds and ends on the table, there is a metal thermos cup, a pair of glasses and a newspaper beside it.

Ye Xiaomu thought of something, went to pick up the newspaper, it was a copy of "Spring City Morning Post", and checked the time: November 29, 1985...

It felt like something exploded in the head with a buzzing sound.

Newspapers are usually read on the day, right? Nobody brings a decades-old newspaper to work, does they?

Seeing him in a daze, Wang Guohui came over and asked him what was wrong.

When he saw Riqi, he shook his body, sat down on the seat, dressed roughly, and murmured in a chestnut voice: "What's going on, what's going on!"

Ye Xiaomu suddenly thought of something, went to push open the cubicle door of the office, and saw that this was a pharmacy from the outside.

The shelves are full of medicines.

He grabbed a few samples at random, checked the production date on it, and found that the production date and expiration date were all around 1985.

Ye Xiaomu lay on the counter, breathing heavily, his heart full of confusion and fear.

If the newspaper is still accidental, then these drugs are a real hammer: it is impossible for any hospital to sell decades-old drugs to patients.

But how to explain all this?

If this place, like Qingyou Valley, is an old building decades ago, why does it look so new?

Even if someone cleans it every day, it can barely maintain the appearance, but why do the packaging boxes of these medicines look brand new?

This is absolutely impossible!

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