In the corridor.

Bai Yanliang hugged the shadowless lamp and ran forward quickly.

Gradually, the passageways became narrower and the ceiling became lower and lower.

here we go……

Everything became the same as the crazy man said before.

Next was... I couldn't turn around, and breathing sounds came from behind me.

Soon, Bai Yanliang understood why he couldn't turn around.

Because of this dark corridor, the walls on both sides were so narrow that they were close to his shoulders, and the height was so short that he had to lie down.

The narrow and claustrophobic space can easily make people feel suffocating and fear. At this time, the sound of friction between Bai Yanliang began to come from behind him, and the speed... was so scary!

The ghost is coming.

Bai Yanliang never thought that the ghost would let himself discover its secrets, so Bai Yanliang had long expected it to catch up.

He lay in the low aisle that could no longer be called a corridor, moving his body desperately.

The ghost was unable to appear behind him in an instant, which means that its speed was limited.

As long as... can go to the end before it and open that door!

Such an action consumes an astonishing physical strength. Even Bai Yanliang is now almost dependent on his willpower.

However, the corridor is still becoming narrower.

If this continues... Bai Yanliang will not be able to move forward at all!

Now, his entire body was constantly squeezed by the surrounding walls, and his muscles and bones were squeezed and hurt.

Every move requires all your strength.

However... the voice behind him is getting closer and closer!

Things have reached the worst level! Bai Yanliang is now extremely difficult to move forward, but he cannot retreat.

The ghost is behind him, and his time is getting less and less!

At this time, Bai Yanliang picked up the shadowless light that had been putting his hand in front and put it behind him.

This narrow space can no longer stand up, and so will the ghost!

Hopefully...it can hinder the ghost's speed.

Xu Zhifei was pulled into the glass. The longer the time, the higher the danger, and the lower the chance of survival.

Bai Yanliang had no expression on his face and continued to move forward faster. The consequence of this was that his shoulders, arms, thighs and the wall caused severe friction.

The large area of ​​scratches made his clothes red, with blood inside, and a large piece of skin had been wiped off.

But he didn't care.

Finally, as the sound of the evil ghost behind him was getting closer, Bai Yanliang finally saw it.

A small wooden door appeared faintly in the darkness in front of me!

He stretched out his hand vigorously and pushed open the small wooden door, and a dazzling light suddenly spread out.

Bai Yanliang blocked his eyes and squinted his eyes. These lights were actually emitted by small dots behind the door.

And those small dots turned out to be... bugs!

In addition, an iron box was also placed behind the wooden door.

Bai Yanliang took out the iron box and opened it.

There is only one work note in it, with the signature... Zhao Lanshan.

Then the worm's light began to read quickly.

"On February 20th, Qing. The hospital accepted a patient named Hu Chen. A very young man. I heard that he had schizophrenia. I wish him good luck."

"February 21st, it's cloudy. Hu Chen always looked at me and gave me his story. He said... His name is Jiang Junjie, a native of Yuncheng, and he does transportation business. Although he is schizophrenia, it is the first time I have seen him who has been split to this level. He can even perfectly fabricate a life experience and achieve logical consistency. It's amazing."

"February 22nd, cloudy. Hu Chen looked at the glass in a daze. He said that there was another him in the glass. Isn't this a matter of course? However... I remembered a rumor. I heard that there was a lot of accidents when the hospital was renovating the hospital. Several people died inexplicably. In the end, I simply didn't feel comfortable with the mirror. Even if I could use the glass less, I was so superstitious. "

"February 23rd, yin. Today, my eyes were a little itchy."

"February 24th, Xiaoyu. Everyone's faces... became so strange? Their heads cracked, their tentacles grew, and they became like giant sarcoma, but... everyone's words and demeanors were normal. Could it be... Is there a problem?"

"On February 25th, Xiaoyu. I received the news that I was going to perform surgery on Hu Chen, so let's do it. As for whether he is Hu Chen or Jiang Junjie, is this important?"

"On February 26th, the light rain turned cloudy. Hu Chen has become much quieter these two days. He fell in love with himself in the mirror. This is a good thing."

"February 27, cloudy. What is that! I cut Hu Chen's head open, and there was no brain in his skull! What was inside was... dense bugs! How could this be... how could this be possible?! How could he be alive? Damn! Those bugs rushed towards me! It seemed that one of them had penetrated into my nostrils..."

"On February 28th, a sound began to appear in my mind, a strange sound... It told me that I was Hu Chen. I was very scared. This consciousness became stronger and stronger, so strong that I would really think I was Hu Chen..."

"On March 1, I personally released the devil. This is my fault... but who can kill them?"

Dr. Zhao's notes came to an abrupt end.

Bai Yanliang closed the notebook and finally understood everything.

At this moment... In the aisle behind Bai Yanliang, the sound of violent friction against the wall suddenly came!

Bai Yanliang suddenly turned around and saw...a pale and twisted face...

...

Third floor.

Eight people hid in a room, Bai Yanliang's ward.

The two Dushangjing stood by the window and looked at each other.

"Bai Yanliang, you just said that they are not ghosts. What does this mean? Are they both true?"

Although Qin Chuan was asking Bai Yanliang, his eyes flashed across his face.

Obviously, he still holds a grudge against what happened just now, with a bad face.

But Bai Yanliang's expression was a little wrong. He looked at his palm in a daze. After Qin Chuan's repeated reminders, he came to his senses and looked at Du Shangjing and said:

"They are indeed not ghosts, but... there is one true, and one false, just like you."

Bai Yanliang's words made everyone completely confused.

"What do you mean?" Qin Chuan asked.

Bai Yanliang exhaled a breath of turbid air, looked at the sky outside the window, and said, "I mean... except for one of these two Dushangjing, the rest of us are all fake, we are just... a reflection in the mirror."

Bai Yanliang turned his head and swept everyone's faces one by one: "And you are the real ones, you are dead."

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Chapter completed!