I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Liu Qingjiang's face was pale, swollen, and a little bloodshot. He was wearing a hard hat, and the shovel was dragged by his side. He looked at the center of the pothole, and at Lu stumbled in the center of the pothole.

Liu Qingjiang raised his hand, held the shovel high, and then smashed it down.

Lu Juan dodged to the side when he raised the shovel, clenched the crowbar tightly in his hand, and at the same time the 【Last Word】had been loaded.

However, Liu Qingjiang's shovel fell into the gap between those heads, cracking the ground, and the aged cement turned into gravel and rubble, which was scooped up by the shovel and pushed aside.

Afterwards, Liu Qingjiang raised the shovel again and repeated the action just now, seemingly not noticing the existence of Lu Lian.

"He can't see me?"

Lu Jian stood diagonally opposite Liu Qingjiang, with his back against the wall, motionless.

Liu Qingjiang just shoveled one shovel after another, dug up the ground, and dug out the corpses of the workers inside.

"The designer of this hospital was a foreigner. He committed suicide after the design was completed. The head of the construction team seemed to be tortured mentally. The living pile...they used workers who died accidentally to make living things. People pile up to try to suppress something, but is it really effective?"

Lu Jian is also someone who has seen all kinds of weird and strange things and evil gods in foreign lands. In his opinion, the custom of living piles should be mostly serious feudal customs.

If there were to be those ghosts and ghosts, they would not be afraid of the living, but would they be afraid of you dead?

If you want to talk about ghosts and ghosts, these workers were killed by you so much that they couldn't even bury their bodies in the ground, and they would be sealed in cement forever. If it was Lu Jian, he wouldn't make trouble every night, seek revenge on the people who buried him, why should he help you? Protect the hospital?

The so-called "living pile" is probably the result of another ceremony, and the purpose may not be to suppress something, but to summon something.

The rituals of evil gods in various foreign lands cannot escape the sacrifice of living people. Only death and the fragrance of souls can attract these strange, evil and indescribable existences.

"The missing people seem to have entered this different space. Is this the other world?"

Lu Jian thought of the setting in the horror game he played before. In that game, human beings are likely to enter another world due to the influence of supernatural forces. One of them is the inner world, which is full of abnormalities and monsters, which is very dangerous. .

"As can be seen,

After they entered here, they may have survived for a while, but with the erosion, they all eventually alienated into monsters, and these monsters seemed to act according to their obsessions in life. Liu Qingjiang felt guilty because the workers died, so he wanted to dig The remains of the workers were found, Xu Xiao wanted to escape here, so he kept calling for help at the nurse's station? "

He saw Liu Qingjiang dig up a pile of soil, put it in a cement bag, drag it and leave the room, his movements were stiff, like a machine that had been in disrepair for a long time.

"As for the doctor just now, maybe he was obsessed with the failure of the operation or other things during his lifetime, so after entering here by mistake, he also repeated his original work?"

Lu Jian thought of the doctor in obstetrics and gynecology.

However, new questions emerged.

"Wait, but there should be no obstetrics and gynecology department in this hospital, so where did this obstetrician and gynecologist come from?"

Lu Yi began to suspect that the obstetrics and gynecology department of this hospital had hidden secrets, which might be closely related to the deepest secrets of this hospital.

"The kind of private doctor who gives birth to rich people?"

He thought that some doctors would secretly deliver babies to the rich. Some were stars in the sky, some were mistresses of rich people, mistresses, and some even darker and unethical illegitimate children.

"No, it should not be that simple... This hospital was built with living piles, and the living piles should be part of some kind of ritual. The designer who designed this hospital committed suicide , the investors of this hospital are foreigners and the Overseas Chinese Chamber of Commerce, that is to say, this hospital may have been established for a certain purpose from the beginning?"

Lu Jian left the room and stood by the wall by the window. The world outside the window was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

"Moreover, judging from the situation just now, there should be more than one or two missing people in the hospital, and many more people are lost here. However, with such a large number of missing cases, it is impossible for the police not to intervene in the investigation. According to the information Song Yunyan gave me , Nanhua Private Renji Hospital has not been subject to similar investigations."

He saw Liu Qingjiang entering the room again, digging continuously, and then leaving with the rubble, but the hole was getting bigger and bigger, but he couldn't dig it to the end, as if it had life.

"From the perspective of the outside world, I should have disappeared now. If I want to get out, I have to unlock the secrets of this hospital."

Lu Jian saw that two hours had passed since he came in, and it was still early before six o'clock.

"Where will the melodic fragments of Du Danping be?"

He walked through the corridor and saw the nurse's station on this floor.

In the nurse's station, a nurse was sitting. The nurse's hands were empty, as if she was knitting a sweater, but in fact there was nothing there. There were only two holes left on her rotten face, and even her eyeballs. She just sat there numbly. , as if nothing has changed.

Lu Jian returned to the stairwell, and he saw the footprints that looked like the traces of a baby crawling over here. It seemed that if Lu Jian could not go upstairs, this thing would not follow.

"Or does it have to be guided by people to climb the stairs?"

When Lu Jian was standing there thinking, a certain sound suddenly sounded, which was extremely ear-piercing in the silent corridor.

It was the sound of machinery running.

Lu Jian looked up, saw the elevator next door, and suddenly lit up at some point.

The upper floor was shown as the first floor, but soon, with the sound of machinery running, the elevator came to the second floor.

But the elevator didn't reach the third floor immediately, but made an arrival sound instead.

Ding dong——

This made Lu Jian startled.

Because according to the working mode of the elevator, the only possibility for it to operate like this is if someone pressed the elevator on the second floor.

However, in this hospital, besides him, who is alive, who else can control the elevator?

Lu Jian heard the sound of the elevator closing and the sound of the steel cable being pulled.

The number on the elevator changed to 3.

Ding dong——

When the elevator arrived, there was a crisp beep.

Then, the door slowly opened.

Lu Jian saw that a doctor in a white coat was standing inside. He was not wearing a mask, and the degree of erosion was not serious, so he could see his appearance.

Very familiar.

Lu Jian remembered that this was exactly the person he saw on the doctor's introduction at the nurse's station on the first floor.

Director of Nanhua Private Renji Hospital, Zhao Gongping.

"He is not the one who disappeared here, how could he be here?"

Lu Juan hurriedly stood by the wall, pretending to be dead was the best option when he didn't know the dean's mode of action.

He saw the dean walking slowly towards the direction of the nurse's station, passing in front of Lu Lian.

Lu Jian found that what the dean was holding in his hands were surgical hammers and scalpels, as if he was about to undergo surgery.

Holding his breath, Lu Juan watched the dean walk by.

However, the dean Zhao Gongping did not continue to take steps.

The figure in the white coat stopped, his body didn't move, only his head turned around 180 degrees, and he looked at Lu Lian.

"die......"

"die......"

"die......"

He uttered fragmented words, raised the hammer in his hand, and smashed it towards Lu Jian!