Chapter 181 Peaceful Nursing Home in the Name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit(1/3)
Chapter 181
When he reached the number on the nameplate, Wen Jianyan's heart suddenly tightened for a moment.
05?!
The previous experience on the negative second floor flashed through my mind.
There are a total of five rooms on the second floor, from 01 to 04, and the order of the patients in the wards is now in one-to-one correspondence in this laboratory. According to this logic, the patient in compartment No. 05 should be the patient in the last ward.
But the problem is... Wen Jianyan has never seen the patient numbered 05 in Ping An Nursing Home.
In the meantime, he always explained this as "luck". After all, the map of Ping An Sanatorium is really big, and high-risk patients also have many opportunities to go to different areas. However, when he suddenly arrived at cubicle No. 05, a
Things that have been ignored for a long time, but are clearly visible, are coming.
Wen Jianyan suddenly realized...
This was an existence that he had never seen before and had no understanding of.
He subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at the faceless Dr. Reese.
At this moment, the other party was taking out the key card from his breast pocket and walking slowly towards the door.
Wen Jianyan narrowed his eyes and recalled what the faceless man who led him just said - according to the meaning of the other person's words, the existence of No. 05 seems to be very special, perhaps related to the so-called "plan", or even
It may have an unclear relationship with the basic framework of the entire copy.
The narrow card was lightly swiped in front of the metal door, making a "click" sound.
The doctor turned to Wen Jianyan, turned sideways in a gentle manner, and said:
"Father, please."
Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, subconsciously rubbed the leather cover of the Bible in his hand with his fingertips, then stepped forward and walked towards the open door.
The first reaction was... black.
Thick darkness shrouded the road in front of me, making it almost impossible to see even my fingers.
Wen Jianyan blinked and felt that whether he closed his eyes or opened them, there was no difference.
There was a clear metallic sound from behind, as if the door was closing behind him, and the light outside the laboratory was completely covered behind it, leaving only a thick, impenetrable darkness.
Bang bang, bang bang.
The sound of heartbeat rang in my ears, almost noisy.
Suddenly, Dr. Reese's voice came from the side:
"Father, are you okay?"
Wen Jianyan was startled.
What he didn't expect was that Dr. Reese would follow him instead of staying outside like the others.
"This patient is very sensitive to light. For your safety, the entire exorcism ceremony will be conducted with the lights turned off."
The sound of cloth rubbing against each other sounded in the darkness, and it seemed that Dr. Reese was walking in his direction.
Wen Jianyan turned his head slightly and faced the direction of the sound.
Just listen to what the other person says:
"Please hold my arm and I will lead you."
……lead the way.
Wen Jianyan keenly captured the key words in the other party's words.
In other words, this is not the same as the other four compartments. On the contrary, the area may be quite large...
"Then I'll trouble you."
Wen Jianyan stretched out his hand aimlessly forward.
As if he could see in the dark, the other party easily caught the priest's hand that was groping in the air, and gently guided the other party to catch his arm.
Wen Jianyan held Dr. Reese's arm and walked cautiously forward in the darkness.
One step, two steps, three steps...
As Wen Jianyan walked, he silently counted his steps in his mind.
He controlled the distance of each step and tried to estimate the length of the journey.
[Honesty comes first] In the live broadcast room:
"Starting to get nervous..."
"Speaking of which, has No. 05 appeared in Ping An Sanatorium before?"
"Come to think of it, if I think about it carefully, I really don't remember No. 05 appearing..."
"Really! I always thought it was just bad luck that I haven't seen it before, but it turns out that no one has seen it either?"
"Finish, now I'm really starting to get curious."
Along with the heated discussion about No. 05 in the live broadcast room, related audience reward tasks also began to appear on the taskbar one after another.
Those who “find 05’s true face” also “find 05’s true name”, or “find 05’s true identity”.
Wen Jianyan glanced at the taskbar and stopped.
After all, surviving is more important to him now.
The darkness was long and seemed endless.
Although they were all in darkness, Dr. Reese did not hesitate in his steps, steadily leading Wen Jianyan in a certain direction. Under his palm was the other person's slender arm, and through the thin cloth, he could feel the person below.
body temperature and texture.
The hollow footsteps echoed in the ears, giving people the illusion that they could never finish walking.
Finally, after walking for who knows how long, Dr. Reese suddenly stopped.
"This is it," he said.
The moment Dr. Reese stopped, the taskbar on the side was updated.
Obviously, this process omits the step of holy water, and the exorcism prayer is also thoughtfully attached to the task list. It is obvious that the host is expected to complete the exorcism in the dark - perhaps this is why this
Progress only accounts for 10.
However, Wen Jianyan still tried to struggle.
He turned his head in the darkness towards Dr. Reese, and asked awkwardly: "In this case, how should I use holy water?"
Whether we can get to No. 05 or not, knowing the identity of the other party is secondary...
The most important thing is that according to previous exorcism experiences, the beginning of the ritual also means that danger is coming.
No. 05 was a patient whom he had no contact with at all and had no impression or concept of. Wen Jianyan was not sure whether he could avoid the opponent's attack while his eyes were completely dark.
"Just leave this to me."
Dr. Reese said.
"Even if I can't create any light? In this case, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to read the prayer..."
Wen Jianyan maintained his priest persona while skillfully trying to find some loose gaps.
"Reading?" Dr. Reese said in a calm voice with a smile, "I thought you had already memorized everything in the Bible."
Although the other party's attitude remained normal, the progress bar suspended above his head suddenly began to move, as if it was on a downward trend.
Wen Jianyan's heart tightened, and he answered naturally:
"Just to be more rigorous."
As he spoke, he handed the bottle of holy water to Dr. Reese.
In the darkness, the bottle in the palm was taken away.
Wen Jianyan glanced at the progress bar above his head again - it stabilized again and stopped flashing.
He heard the doctor's footsteps walking forward, not far away, just a few short steps.
In the darkness, Wen Jianyan heard the sound of the cork being pulled out of the bottle, the sound of wet water running, and then silence. He could only imagine in his mind the scene of the other party blessing the mysterious No. 05.
...Well, it looks like there is no hope of getting a light source.
"..."
Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, gathered his excess thoughts, turned his head and stared at the words on the task bar, browsing through the lines, preparing to wait and read as fast as he wanted. He must complete the exorcism in the shortest possible time, so that he could
Minimize risk.
Soon, footsteps sounded again. Just a few seconds later, Wen Jianyan heard Dr. Reese's voice beside him: "Father, you can start."
In the flash of lightning, seemingly brief and vague thoughts flashed through my mind quickly, like lightning flashing across the dark night sky, bringing a faint light, and disappearing in the next instant, making it almost impossible to capture.
Almost subconsciously, Wen Jianyan spoke:
"You are very familiar with this process."
To be continued...