Curfew time is coming quietly.

The black door arrived as scheduled.

In Shi Qian's eyes, the door slowly opened a gap, but it seemed to be bigger than last night.

At the same time, a sharp scream suddenly came from the lower floor of the hospital. This sound was not a human voice.

"It's that ghost."

Shi Qian's heart was slightly sank.

He had to hurry up, that ghost came to him.

Moreover, the rules of this hospital seem to be less and less disturbing.

Every time a person dies, every time the dirty thing in front of him seems to bring a perfect opportunity to the ghost.

This is the sacrifice.

Shi Qian stared at the dirty thing that kept gushing out from the gap in the door, and he was waiting for the moment of weakening.

However, the breath tonight was obviously much weaker than yesterday.

"Is it because Liu Yang accidentally fused the ghost finger?"

Shi Qian thought a little, it was very likely.

These dirty things are obviously the sacrifices plundered from the hospital rules to the ghost's location.

At this time, the blood pouring out mixed with the residual limbs slowed down.

Shi Qian did not hesitate at all.

His feet were wrapped in shadows, and a cold breath instantly filled with it.

This was his first time, after Shadow ate the ghost fragments, he used all his strength to use the ghost's ability.

"Huh, this feels really comfortable..."

The dirty things around the nurse station condensed a faint layer of frost, but the ability of a ghost fragment was not enough to make it condense.

Shi Qian suddenly realized that the duration of ghosting ability had doubled.

"Is this also the benefit of shadows devouring ghost fragments?"

Although the duration has become twenty minutes, unfortunately, the life span is still one week.

[Your shadow is a little restless and longing. Behind the black door, there seems to be a smell that makes him afraid and familiar]

Ignore the restlessness of the shadow.

Shi Qian flashed by, passing through the gap between the black gate, and leaving a dark red ice layer in the middle of the dirty object.

At the same time, the number of elevators in the elevator lobby is slowly jumping, and is growing rapidly from the 1st floor that Shi Qian had never seen before.

...

In the dark room.

The mist rose in Shi Qian's eyes, and the darkness in front of him gradually became clear.

The exposed scene made Shi Qianshen take a breath.

A room with black walls was hanging with countless broken corpses. A deep hole was cut in the center of these corpses, and blood dripped on the ground along these holes.

Through the shallow gullies, they gathered into a pool embedded in the ground. Some broken bodies continued to appear in the pool, which were terrifying and disgusting.

In the center of the pond, there is a stone tablet with patterns that Shi Qian couldn't understand, and it seemed to be an altar.

The blood in the pool, through these patterns, turned into a bloody smell and floated out.

And above the house and around the walls, there was a stream of black gas, as if the black gas was originally part of the hospital.

Shi Qian felt an unusual power on it.

[Exception code message: This black power seems to be a kind of curse. This curse has merged with the hospital, but it is attacked by the bloody smell and seems to be rapidly weakening. The new offering has exacerbated this process]

The bloody smell drifted to the black junction and kept eroding, and the black gas occupied very little.

From the blood stains on the wall, we can see that this was a room filled with dirty things just now.

"Someone has set up this altar, and through the overlap of the timelines of each night, they release evil spirits to kill people, accumulate blood and energy, thereby destroying the curse of this hospital."

The lines in Shi Qian's heart gradually became clear.

Following the black air, Shi Qian saw a staircase behind the pool leading to the loft above.

The higher the progress, the heavier the black gas.

Obviously, the source of the curse lies in that attic.

Shi Qian was always alert, and the breath that made him palpitations continued to appear in the altar of blood and energy.

Bypassing the altar, Shi Qian came to the entrance of the stairs.

A full seventeen steps.

The ladder is very white, and it is a bit shocking.

And just above the highest staircase, there is a door with a number engraved, eighteen.

[Your brain re-retrieves the hospital profile picture, and the pattern begins to twist. The curse power that was not easy to detect disappeared, and the hospital has eighteenth floor and the negative floor]

"Eighteenth floor, one bottom..."

"Is that ghost hiding on the first floor? What's there on the eighteenth floor..."

Shi Qian's eyes narrowed slightly and he stepped on it in one step.

When his feet were stepping on the pale stairs, Shi Qian understood why the stairs were so white.

A painful wail came from under his feet, and a strange force was trying to invade his body along the ladder. Fortunately, his ghost was always guarding against danger, and that force did not succeed.

The pale stairs began to twist gradually, and corpses appeared, including Wang Fang, Wu Hanqing, Cui Meng, including Wang Hanhan who rushed in uncontrollably before, and more people Shi Qian didn't know.

This ladder was actually built with human corpses!

"Save me, Shi Qian!"

"Save me!"

These corpses were wailing, biting, and twisting.

At this moment, Shi Qian understood what was the strange part of Wang Fang's body when he was in the toilet. The body was too square...

[Your brain stops your eyes from receiving these images in time. The blood and energy are constantly invading your whole body, which makes your organs extremely uncomfortable. The weirdness in front of you is obviously delaying time and preventing you from entering the eighteenth floor. Behind, a terrifying guy comes in!]

The black door creaked.

Shi Qian turned around.

A half-human-tall black ghost baby smiled, his hands forcibly opening the closed gap, and two black holes on his face were staring at Shi Qian on the stairs.

Shi Qian felt a storm in his heart.

It's not because of the aura of this ghost baby.

But his face!

Except for having no eyes, this ghost baby's face was exactly the same as the photos of the severe winter he found in the window!

Shi Qian forced himself to calm down.

Stepping quickly through the long ladder made of twisted corpses.

"Why is the ghost baby looking like a severe winter photo?"

"Why did Ma Zili and Chen Wei tell him the appearance of winter in the harshest way are completely different from those in the photos?"

"Aren't these broken bodies used to transform the body in Yan winter? No, sacrifice, ghost baby, twisted timeline, appearance, do you say..."

"Severe winter is a ghost baby! The ghost baby is a severe winter! It's just different timelines, different presentations?!"

When I stepped through the last corpse staircase, the screams suddenly disappeared.

The stairs returned to normal.

At the moment of Yin Ling, Shi Qian found that he had completely escaped from the area wrapped in blood and energy.

An old wooden door carved with eighteen appeared in front of me.

The answer to everything is right behind the door!

now.

In the direction of the altar filled with blood, the ghost baby was rushing towards him with four feet.

Shi Qian glanced at it, and without hesitation, he turned around and pushed open the wooden door.

An extremely terrifying strange force instantly invaded Shi Qian's whole body.

Rotten, broken, and dead.
Chapter completed!