Xiao Shu did not go to the dance party as promised. Even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he could guess what would happen there. If he had passed by immediately, it might be too late, but since the other party sent him away from Qiangwei and Mo Qiunian, he would just ask you Xiao Shu openly, would you choose to go to the dance party or confirm their safety?

Does this question need to be considered?

The gloomy sky seemed to be raining again, which was so dull that it made people breathless. Most commercial streets were closed. Lingwan’s auditorium could accommodate thousands of people. Most people chose to attend, even if it was just for a free dinner. There were only students in groups of three or three on the street. Maybe they were not interested in dances, or because of life and study, they didn’t have time to attend.

The center of the dormitory area is Lingwan's medical office, several streets away from where Xiao Shu lived. It is not very close to the main road, but Xiao Shu chose the fastest way to walk on the roof and took five or six minutes to arrive at the medical office.

The white building has seven floors, standing tall in the center of the faculty and staff dormitory area. At the top of the building is a huge red cross sign, which is clearly visible under the night. They are responsible for the medical insurance of the entire faculty and staff dormitory area. As long as you are a student or teacher of Lingwan, you don’t need to pay for any illness.

Xiao Shu slowly pushed open the door, but the inside was not as bright as he remembered, and the darkness was so bright that he could not see anything.

Tick, tick.

The sound of water drops echoed in my ears.

The smell of blood.

The very strong smell of blood even overshadowed the original medicinal smell.

Xiao Shu frowned and stepped into the darkness step by step. The door behind him creaked and closed it. There were corpses everywhere in front of him. The sticky blood on the floor made him look particularly harsh every step he took.

The cold wind blows by.

A sharp dagger stabbed out and her heart beat violently. She tried her best to do her best in this knife.

There was no barrier at all, and the blade passed by, but her eyes became dull. She looked at the dagger with only half of her hand, and was at a loss.

The scarlet sword edge was placed around her neck, and death was near before her eyes.

"Don't kill me...Don't kill me..." The woman cried, unable to suppress the fear in her heart anymore. She kept shaking, and the dagger in her hand fell to the ground.

"Doctor Qiu?"

Xiao Shu recognized her. When he brought Mo Qiunian this morning, it was the wound that this woman bandaged Mo Qiunian. At that time, she specially told Xiao Shu to change the gauze every two days and prescribed a lot of medicine.

"Why are you?"

Dr. Qiu looked at Xiao Shu in disbelief. There were many patients in the medical department every day, and most of them could not remember who was who they were. However, Xiao Shu had a deep impression on her because this person who seemed to be a student actually wore Lingwan's tutor ring.

"What did you give birth?" Xiao Shu put away the Red Leaf Sword and asked softly. He could see that the doctor Qiu in front of him was on the verge of collapse and could not give her any more excitement.

"I don't know, I don't know anything... They suddenly went crazy and stabbed each other with a knife. I was too scared and hid. I didn't dare to come out until they all died... I just wanted to escape, but I met you. I was afraid that you would go crazy too, so..." Dr. Qiu explained hurriedly.

Xiao Shu looked at Dr. Qiu from top to bottom. Although there was no light at all, it did not have much impact on Xiao Shu. His messy head, white clothes were covered with blood, and his glasses were unknown where to go, and his eyes were filled with horror.

"Doctor Qiu, have you seen the student who came with me this morning? You bandaged him the wound, and there should be a female teacher next to him." Xiao Shu asked back.

"I just came down to get the medicine for him, but I didn't know..." Dr. Qiu's face was filled with fear. She, a doctor who had lived in Lingwan for many years, had never seen such a scene.

"Where are they?" Xiao Shu asked.

"They are on the seventh floor, I won't go... If you want to go, go by yourself. I don't know whether it's dead or alive. I'm going to tell Teacher Qiu now that he can find out what's going on... I can definitely..." Dr. Qiu shook his head dumbly, turned around and walked out.

Xiao Shu did not force her to walk towards the seventh floor alone.

A strong smell of blood filled the corridor, and even the stairs were covered with corpses. The ticking blood kept falling down the stairs, with handrails on both sides and walls covered with blood.

Xiao Shu ignored it and went straight to the seventh floor. There were many rooms on the seventh floor. There were signs outside the room with the patient's name written on it. Most of them were rest rooms for seriously ill patients. Although there were many people in Lingwan, few people would be seriously ill and wanted to live in a medical room, so many rooms were empty.

Xiao Shu moved very quickly, and he kicked the door open every time he passed by a room. However, as the doors opened, Xiao Shu became more and more confused. The seventh floor was full of intensive care wards. Although Mo Qiunian's injuries were not serious, they were not so serious.

But the biggest doubt is not this.

But...

No matter when it started, the corridor seemed to have no end, and no matter how far it was, it could not be seen. If you wanted to turn around, you would not be able to see the end, just as if you were standing at the intersection of a maze. There were dense rooms around, and you could no longer tell where you were when you came.

If this continues, let alone finding Mo Qiunian and Qiangwei, it is still a question whether they can go out.

"Who are you looking for?"

A tender voice sounded, and a girl stood in front of Xiao Shu, wearing a red dress and a white dress, looking smaller than Mo Qiunian. Rounds of white bandages were wrapped around her face, revealing only her bright red mouth and waist-length red. She held an exquisite puppet in her hands, a puppet that looked exactly the same as her. The only difference was that there was no bandage on the puppet's face.

Xiao Shu had a thought, but the Red Leaf Sword did not move at all. The red umbrella behind him seemed to have become an umbrella. In this space, he could not sense the existence of spiritual power at all.

"Who are you looking for?" the little girl asked again.

"I'm looking for two people, one man and one woman, one student and one teacher. Do you know where they are?" Xiao Shu asked with a smile. Even though the girl in front of him had no breath of living, it seemed like she was just a phantom of nothingness.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" the little girl asked with her head tilted.

"Fear? I haven't heard this word for a long time. Why am I afraid of you?" Xiao Shu asked back. The heavenly tribulation never made him afraid. What if the girl in front of him was a resentful ghost?

"You are different from them. Why can't I see your heart? I don't know, but they are all afraid of me. I can see it. But now, they are no longer afraid of me."

As soon as the little girl finished speaking, many people suddenly appeared in the empty corridor. They were all doctors here. They stood beside the little girl, smiling, like living people.

Xiao Shu's pupils suddenly shrank. These people were all corpses they had seen before, but just that was not enough to surprise him. What really surprised him was a lady next to the little girl's left hand.

Dr. Qiu?

Is the illusion? When did it start?

"Are she afraid of you too?" Xiao Shu pointed to Dr. Qiu and asked, recalling every detail he had stepped into the building. He wanted to find out whether the Dr. Qiu he saw was pretending to be someone else or an hallucination.

"People here are afraid of me, they dare not come to my room. They are afraid of hearing my voice, locking me in the deepest part of the seventh floor and not allowing me to go out, but I have forgiven them and we will be together soon." The little girl giggled, with joy in her words.

"Together?" Xiao Shu grabbed a key point in her words.

"At that time, no one will be detained by me anymore. They will not be afraid of me. In another world, everything will get better. You don't have to worry. The person you are looking for will pass, soon... very soon..." the little girl said softly, holding the puppet.

The body gradually became stiff. Whether it was the slight movements of the fingers or the movements of the arms and joints, it was making a harsh crunch, just like the friction between wood. Xiao Shu lowered his head and stared at his body. He had become the puppet in the little girl's hand and said softly, "Is this why they are afraid of you?"

"Shut up!"

Accompanied by a scream, a huge force threw Xiao Shu out. The world was spinning in front of his eyes, and the wind roared and harsh. At this moment, he closed his eyes and focused his mind and ignored these illusions.

The wind stopped instantly, and the stiffness of the body faded. When I opened my eyes again, I was standing at the entrance of the stairs on the seventh floor. There was no little girl or ghost in front of me, but only the lights that flickered and the pieces of flesh and blood all over the floor.

Losing the obstacles of the illusion, the corridors and rooms are no longer endless. You can see your head at a glance. Xiao Shu already knew where the person he was looking for. He went straight to the deepest part of the seven-story building. On the way, he also saw half of the remaining head of Dr. Qiu, and the last scene she saw before her death was frozen in his horrified eyes.

Unlike other rooms that are distributed on the left and right sides, this room is located at the deepest part of the seventh floor, blocked by iron gates, tied with the heaviest chains, like a ferocious beast being closed. However, these doors and chains have been destroyed at this moment, and a cold wind comes from the depths.

The night wind was blowing outside the half-open window, and iron wire was wrapped around the window, and steel railings were installed. The red little girl sat on the bed, with layers of bandages wrapped around her head. Apart from the moon every night, there were only a puppet and a music box left.

Everyone was afraid of her, and no one else dared to talk to her except that person.

Her world is not big, she only has this small room. The feelings she has experienced the most in her life are nothing but loss or loneliness.

For her, life and death may not be much different. Persistence always has an end. She promised not to leave or die before she collapsed, but it all ended...

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