"Fart," the fat man laughed bitterly, "Of course this place has become a famous supernatural place because something bad happened."

He smoked silently and gave Su Meng some information about the background of this nursing home.

This sanatorium was relatively famous when it was first established and successfully treated many patients. But about five or six years later, the previous director died of a sudden illness, and the sanatorium was inherited by his only son. It is said that the old sanatorium

The eldest son, who had superb medical skills but a gloomy and eccentric personality, changed the good nursing home system into a military-style management. Not only did the patients stay there as if they were in prison, but even the employees inside felt miserable. So they left one after another.

Some doctors and nurses are sending fewer and fewer patients. But what if there are no patients in the nursing home? The new director began to take the initiative to apply for admission of mental patients who are living on the streets. In other words, except for some basic subsidies, the nursing home has no patients at all.

There is no way to get any income from them, so you have to pay some of it back later.

The fat man laughed twice when he said this: "After hearing this, do you think that the new dean is a kind person? But you are totally wrong if you think so!" He continued, "Although there are many homeless people on the street.

They are constantly sent in, but no one comes out after recovery. Guess why? In fact, this new dean is an out-and-out psychopath!"

Su Meng was shocked when she heard this, but then she thought about it and a terrible idea came to her mind. Su Meng swallowed: "No..."

The fat man gave Su Meng a look of affirmation: "That dean took in those homeless mentally ill people just for human experiments. He was like crazy and completely ignored the financial balance of the nursing home. As long as someone was sent in, he would accept them.

No matter whether those people are sane or not... because these are not important to him at all, all he needs are new victims."

Su Meng leaned back and shivered on the cold back of the chair. Su Meng asked him in a trembling voice: "Is the name of the new director of the nursing home Lu Qian?"

The fat man glanced at Su Meng curiously: "Yeah, Su Meng hasn't said anything yet, how do you know? You don't know how perverted he is. I heard that there was a little nurse in the nursing home who liked him and did it for him.

A lot of dirty work, but in the end he was killed, and the body was still smiling when it was found..."

Su Meng was in a state of downtime, her mind went blank as if struck by lightning. He was a ghost! Lu Qian was a ghost! Su Meng actually followed the ghost all the way?! Thinking of this, Su Meng felt a pang in her stomach.

The twitching made Su Meng almost nauseous.

The fat man was still babbled: "In the end, the matter must have been exposed. Lu Qian didn't escape even in the nursing home. He just wiped his neck and committed suicide. Afterwards, it was determined that he was still an antisocial personality with high IQ. Anyway, there was an open space behind the nursing home.

There are countless body parts buried in it, not a single piece is intact..." The fat man took another deep puff of his cigarette, "The most bizarre thing about this matter is that after Lu Qian's body was discovered by the police,

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without anyone looking at it, just like evaporating, and it has not been found until now. Anyway, the impact of this incident was too great, and many details have been suppressed. It can only be found on some forums on the dark web.

Find relevant information."

"The most popular theory on the Internet now is that the patients he tortured turned into ghosts after death, and in order to vent their hatred, his bodies were hidden here to slowly rot..."

"enough!"

The fat man was startled by Su Meng's cry. He said a little aggrievedly: "You asked Su Meng and Su Meng told you. Now you know you are scared?"

Su Meng's mind was in a mess now, and she didn't know how to explain all this to him. If Su Meng frankly said that Lu Qian's ghost was still here, he would probably be scared crazy.

Su Meng sighed. Now things have gone beyond Su Meng's expectation. Are Lao Feng and Twelve still alive and well?

"By the way," Su Meng came back to her senses and asked him, "Was the library unlocked when you came in?"

"Locked?" Fatty looked at Su Meng strangely, "There's no lock here at all!"

Su Meng let out a sound, and her mind suddenly clicked as if it was electrified. Su Meng turned around and rushed back to the archives room. As expected, the large bunch of keys on the glass table had disappeared.

Su Meng rummaged through her bag, but luckily the photos and files inside were still there. Just as Su Meng zipped up her backpack again, a scream suddenly came from outside.

Su Meng returned to the third floor and first went to the original room to find Lu Qian, but there was no one there.

Su Meng was a little confused, where would a person with such a timid temperament go? Could it be that he had already gone downstairs and left the nursing home?

Su Meng shook her head. Now Su Meng was really busy and had no time to look for him. Su Meng left the room and went to the library. She took out the keys and tried them one by one, but as the number of available keys became less and less,

Cold sweat gradually broke out on Su Meng's forehead, because until now Su Meng still couldn't find the key that matched the lock.

Seeing that the key chain was almost over, Su Meng felt anxious. Did Su Meng think wrong? The key to the library is not with the ghost nurse? Then wouldn't Su Meng's work be in vain?

Suddenly there was a "click", and the key in Su Meng's hand finally opened the lock. Su Meng breathed a sigh of relief, pushed open the library door and walked in.

Compared with other places in this sanatorium, the library can be said to be very tidy. Although there are a lot of spider silk hanging on the spines of the rows of books, and the tables and chairs are also covered with a thick layer of dust, at least there is nothing strange about it.

There are blood stains and the like, and the walls and floors still look clean.

Su Meng closed the door of the library and began to treat the wound on her chest. The female ghost was so vicious that Su Meng didn't dare to clean up the three scratches on her chest. There will definitely be scars in the future, but

Maybe I can brag to the girl in the future and say it was caught by a blind bear.

Su Meng bandaged it casually, and Su Meng grimaced in pain. Su Meng did not dare to take a rest, so she stood up holding her chest. After thinking about it, she went over and took the lock hanging outside the library and locked the door from the inside.

After doing all this, Su Meng breathed a sigh of relief and began to search for the archives room in the huge library.

Not long after, Su Meng finally found a door in the corner with an iron sign hanging on it that read "Archives Room".

Su Meng was dizzy with excitement and pushed the door tentatively. Great! It's not locked!

Su Meng hesitated before going in, because Su Meng was a little afraid that there would be nothing inside, and Su Meng really didn't want to end up in vain.

But now, what else can't Su Meng face? Su Meng made up her mind and pushed open the door. The small space inside was filled with rows of iron cabinets, with a small table in the middle.
Chapter completed!