Chapter 208. Approaching the truth (8000 words reached!)(1/2)
The Second Mental Hospital of Ibaraki Prefecture has outdoor and indoor activity venues. After saying goodbye to Suzuki Fumi, Kitagawaji came here to observe the specific situation.
After all, there may be more than the places where the shovel vengeful spirits appear and videos. Of course, he has to investigate everywhere.
Maybe the places where the shovel vengeful spirits appear are very meaningful?
First, Kitakawaji came to a mixed venue such as indoor basketball court and badminton court.
Looking from Kitakawa Temple, you can see a few mentally ill patients playing basketball in groups of three or three.
Generally speaking, only some patients with stable conditions are allowed to use this special venue, and there are still numbers. In addition, it is dinner time, so of course there are not many people here.
Kitakawaji looked at it and turned to the outdoor venue.
There is no soul thought here, so there is probably only clues on the outdoor activity venue.
Walking from the indoor basketball court to the outdoor court requires a ramp.
The ramp is slender and goes uphill, with towering cold walls to the right.
When I think of patients walking on this seemingly invisible ramp every day, I feel inexplicably swallowed by these densely erected cold hospital buildings.
Although the environment here is quiet, it is too quiet, making people feel goose bumps inexplicably.
Step by step, finally finished the ramp.
The scenery of the outdoor activity venue shows the sight of Kitagawa Temple.
The mentally ill people who breathe in the outdoor activities have not dissipated now.
In the sunset, two or three groups of patients stood on the mud in confusion, shaking their bodies like living corpses.
The patients sneered twice from time to time, and then repeated some meaningless movements.
The blue and white clothes on their bodies were like funeral clothes, and they could not see any real feeling of being alive from their faces.
According to nurses in the hospital, Suzuki Fumi took in many homeless mentally ill homeless people, and his kindness has been reported by many media.
But that had nothing to do with Kitagawa Temple, and a black air flow flashed in his eyes.
Under the view covered by the dead air, Kitakawa Temple could clearly see faint soul thoughts scattering in the air.
It seems that because time has passed a little long, the soul thoughts seem very thin.
A mentally ill patient was mixed in with Kitani Temple and followed the soul thoughts that scattered in the air to a certain corner.
He raised his head and looked at the tall and straight fir tree.
At the foot of Kitakawa Temple, the soil of the fir trees is different from the surrounding land, and it seems that new soil has been turned up.
"It's this." Kitakawaji squatted down, stroked the muddy land, and after pondering, he took out a folding engineer shovel from his backpack.
After all, the amount of dead energy required to use both sides is too amazing. In some cases where there is no need to waste, Kitakawaji thinks it is better to save some money.
Besides, there is nothing wrong with the engineer shovel. Kitakawaji probably thought that he could smash or shave the head of the resentful spirit by raising his hand and scooping his hand.
One shovel.
Another shovel.
Another shovel.
Kitakawaji digged down calmly.
The refurbished soil was constantly dug up and gradually piled up into small pits.
Click
The shovel made a crisp sound, as if it had collided with something hard.
Kitakawa Temple was excited and moved immediately. He shoveled down the engineer and used his hand to push the dirt blocks.
Under his eyes, a complete stone appeared in front of him.
This stone seemed to be ridiculing the useless efforts of Kitakawaji Temple.
"A waste of time?"
Kitakawaji murmured to himself, then put away the engineer shovel and filled the soil.
His eyes fluctuated. After standing there and thinking for a long time, he said another inexplicable sentence: "It's not a waste of time."
Behind him, the charming sunset had completely sunset, and a cold dark color appeared in the sky.
It's late
At nine o'clock in the evening, Ibaraki Prefecture Second Mental Hospital.
"This mobile headset is handed over to Master Beichuan. If the security guard finds any other movement in the surveillance room, he will notify you as soon as possible. The security department is the most courageous security guard who has carefully selected from our hospital. After hearing about this incident, he volunteered to come and help."
Fumi Suzuki handed a small in-ear headset to Kitagawaji.
"Okay." Kitakawaji was not in a bad state. After all, he collected money to solve the problems in the hospital, and of course he also had to solve the problem of the Second Mental Hospital.
"If Master Kitagawa is really bored, he can also stroll in the hospital. Of course, it may be a bit scary to visit the hospital late at night." Suzuki Fumi smiled and joked.
"Okay, I can take a look at it casually."
"Then let it be left to the confident Master Kitagawa! I still have something to deal with, so I will leave first." Suzuki Fumi smiled.
Kitagawaji stood behind Suzuki Man and watched him leave without saying a word.
After he almost broke out of sight, Kitakawaji began to wander in the hospital.
Clip-click.
At this time, the huge hospital felt as if only Kitakawaji was alone, and it was a bit strangely silent.
As the saying goes, schools and hospitals in the middle of the night are the most terrifying places.
The horror of the school is that it is in a place where people are roaring during the day. Once the night is quiet, it gives people a great sense of contrast.
The reason why the hospital is terrifying is that this place is close to death. Whether it is day or night, there are always one or two places in the hospital that make people feel dead and silent. At night, this sense of fear will be amplified to the extreme. Even if you know that there are patients lying in the ward and there are nurses on the nurses, you cannot suppress the fear of darkness in your heart.
Silent fear spreads, especially at the moment when the shovel man appeared, even Kitagawa Temple would feel
Bored.
He walked along the way and saw nothing more than some wards and dark corridors. But this was nothing to Kitakawaji Temple, who had experienced countless similar scenes.
Sometimes a pale smiling face of a mentally ill person suddenly pops up from the glass observation window of the ward.
This smiling face was probably shocked when I saw it at night, but Kitagawa Temple didn't care at all.
After all, a smile is a symbol of health.
Kitakawaji wandered in the hospital for a long time. Because of his actions of walking around without a flashlight, many nurses on duty checking the situation were frightened by him. One of them almost fell into a coma on the spot, which forced Kitakawaji to take out his flashlight so that he would not see it. New late-night strange stories were circulating in this hospital.
After walking for about ten minutes, a noise suddenly came from the headset that Kiechuan Temple had been wearing. Then the man swallowed his saliva and stuttered: "Bei, Master Beichuan! I, I saw it! The figure appeared again, it was outside the surveillance room door!!!"
The male voice from the headset sounded so wronged that it was almost crying, and it didn't match Suzuki's comments on him that "selected carefully and had the most courage."
"I see."
Kitakawa Temple replied, moved his feet and rushed directly to the stairs.
He took two steps to the eighteen steps and rushed to the top level in an instant.
The security guard in the surveillance room also saw Kitagawaji's movements through the monitor.
The exaggerated speed of the Beichuan Temple made the security guard open his mouth wide, his eyes wide, and his lips tremble. He even began to suspect that the extremely fast "Baichuan Master" was the one who pretended to kill him.
In fact, Kitakawa Temple has been restrained and can only use it three times faster than ordinary people. But even so, the monitor can only barely see a shadow of him.
He came to the top floor in two steps in three steps.
As soon as he ran out of the stairs, Kitakawaji saw a black figure standing in front of the surveillance room, as if he was about to enter it.
"" The black figure suddenly trembled, and his head turned 180 degrees and looked at Kitakawaji.
It’s Kawakami Naruto!
He was wearing a doctor's clothing that had been dyed black, his blood-covered eyes were confused, and he was holding a blood-stained black shovel in his hand, looking hideous and terrifying.
But when Kawakami Minghai saw Kitakawa Temple, his whole body was trembling strangely. After screaming shrillly, half of his body instantly drilled into the ground.
Bang
A stern death lingered between his fingers, and Kitakawaji moved his feet and rushed towards the other side.
But in the end, it was a slight loss, and Kawakami Minghai had completely penetrated into the ground.
Kitakawaji looked at the ground, his eyes flashed for a while before pushing open the door of the surveillance room.
As soon as he opened the door of the surveillance room, the security guard inside, who was "scrupulous and courageous," half of his body was shrank under the surveillance table, and looked at him in horror:
"Ahhhhh!!! No! Master Beichuan! I didn't see anything!"
He just saw it in the surveillance room, and black gas came out of Kitakawaji's hands.
Could it be that his premonition has come true? Kitagawa Temple is really a resentful spirit?
Thinking of this, the security guard screamed even louder.
""Baichuan Temple.
To be continued...