WTNL Chapter 35

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Fukang Hospital
Chapter 35: The most perfect mother

If this person was not Cheng Mei, then who could she be?

More importantly, why did she sneak into the black team?

Wen Jianyan walked forward while thinking carefully in his mind.

Lin Qing?

If she was Lin Qing, it would actually make sense if she appeared here to take her younger brother out of danger.

Although Wen Jianyan lied about being the other party’s ex-boyfriend, if she was really Lin Qing, it was not a big problem.

As a ghost, she not only gave her brother the advice to “run away quickly” on the first underground floor but also gave him the difficult-level hidden item.

What’s more, according to Wen Jianyan’s conclusion in the obstetrics and gynecology department on the third floor, the other party should have opposed the hospital’s inhuman and horrific plan, and that was the reason she died.

Suddenly, Wen Jianyan stopped.

He looked at the familiar cold corridor and the operating rooms that stretched far away in front of him, and immediately understood where he was now.

Fourth floor.

Although Wen Jianyan didn’t count how long he went down, the place where he stopped should be the junction of the third and second floors.

But…

After leaving the stairwell, he came to the fourth floor.

If there was a floor Wen Jianyan feared the most, it was definitely this one.

After all, the only monster that could really restrain the ghost babies was spawned here, and it was also the adjustment made by the instance to counter his deviant behavior after the difficulty was increased.

As soon as he remembered what happened here before, Wen Jianyan felt his stomach aching.

This was really bad…

His props had almost been used, and the points he had in his account had just been fed to the apple seedling. The others also had experienced the red team’s pursuit and encirclement, and their situation might also not be good.

Would “Cheng Mei” really be Lin Qing?

Wen Jianyan didn’t dare to gamble on this possibility.

Moreover, even if she was really Lin Qing, he couldn’t 100% guarantee that after her death, the other party would still be kind to human beings.

However, there was one thing he could guarantee.

This person definitely came here for him.

After all, there were so many fire escapes in this hospital. It was definitely not a coincidence that he and his teammates just happened to bump into each other when he was going downstairs.

Su Cheng lowered his voice: “By the way, that legendary hidden item should be on you, right?”

“Yes, as long as we hide it well and wait until the hour is over, we will surely win.”

Wen Jianyan nodded, and without changing his expression, said in a normal tone: “Well, why don’t we take a rest on this floor for a while.”

Cheng Mei at the back of the group said weakly: “Since you want to rest, I know a place where we can stay for a while, and it should be safe.”

Su Cheng was surprised: “Really?”

Wen Jianyan turned to look at Cheng Mei, and smiled in surprise: “Is that so, then please lead the way!”

“Okay.”

Cheng Mei nodded and walked to the front of the group, leading the others to the depths of the corridor.

Wen Jianyan’s pace slowed down without a trace. He reached the back of the group little by little, and then seized the opportunity——

He turned around and ran away!

Aside from lying, he was best at running away.

It didn’t matter whether a lie could deceive people or not, the most important thing was to learn how to get out of it.

Judging from the opponent’s behavior in guiding and rescuing the black team members, “Cheng Mei” was not a big threat to others. It was more about wanting to use the others to relax his vigilance.

He had the hatred of the entire instance concentrated on him. After acting separately, the survival probability of Su Cheng’s group would actually increase.

The young man’s body was flexible and light, and his steps were as quick as a cat’s. Even on this kind of floor, he didn’t make any sound.

Even Su Cheng and the cockscomb head didn’t realize that someone was missing from their group.

Suddenly, “Cheng Mei” stopped.

“What’s wrong?” the cockscomb head asked suspiciously.

“Cheng Mei”’s neck drooped as if it lost its support, and a strange “giggling” sound came out of her throat: “Really… this guy is too sensitive.”

Her head rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and under her crooked collar, there were dark and ferocious stitches that snaked across her pale skin, as if her head was sewn to her neck.

“Cheng Mei” had a weird smile on her face, but a man’s voice came out of her mouth:

“I really underestimated him.”

***

Wen Jianyan gritted his teeth and rushed toward the stairwell as fast as he could.

However, as soon as he entered the stairwell, the scene in front of him changed. The bright lights and the empty corridor appeared again, and the operating rooms extended into the distance as if waiting for him.

D@mn, it’s actually the ghost wall.

The difficulty of this instance is definitely adjusted again!!!!!

“Drip”…

A strange sound came from the end of the corridor. The sound of blood dripping echoed in his ears, and a very strange-looking figure appeared from a distance. The joints of its arms and legs seemed to be cut off, twisting in the opposite direction, making a dragging sound as it walked forward.

Wen Jianyan’s face turned pale, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

At this moment, the figure of “Cheng Mei” appeared in the corridor behind him.

Her head was hanging as if it had lost its support, the joints on her body were twisted and weird, and the corners of her mouth were raised high. With a creepy smile on her face, “giggling” laughter came out of her throat:

“Do you think you can run away?”

Even if I can’t run away, I still have to!

I can’t let you catch me so easily, can I?

Under the attack from both sides, Wen Jianyan gritted his teeth and rushed toward the only utility room in the corridor.

“Bang!” The door was slammed shut by him. Then he picked up the mop in the utility room and stuck it firmly on the doorknob. Although there was little hope of escaping,…he didn’t seem to have anything else to do.

However, the strange thing was that after he closed the door, there was no movement outside. Instead, it became dead silent, as everything had disappeared.

In the small space, only his rapid breathing could be heard.

“Boohoo, boohoo!”

The ghost babies who sensed their natural enemy shivered behind Wen Jianyan, and their little blue-purple hands grabbed the hem of his clothes tightly. All of them were so frightened that they cried:

“Mom, what should we do, mom?”

Baby, your mother also doesn’t know what to do!

Wen Jianyan felt that his stomach started to ache again.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the corner of the wall, and then he was slightly startled subconsciously.

In fact, this was not exactly a utility room. To be precise, it should be regarded as a place where the cleaning staff work.

There was a duty chart on the wall, and one of the faces made Wen Jianyan feel particularly familiar.

He took a few steps, and in the light coming through the cracks of the door, he carefully looked at the photo in front of him and the name under the photo.

Zhang Hua.

It turned out to be him…

Wen Jianyan had a stunned expression.

If the eyes and mouth of this face were sewn together, it should be the corpse he saw in the third morgue on the first underground floor.

If the man used to be a cleaner in the hospital, it would coincide with the conclusion he had drawn from the corpse.

But a new problem arose.

Why did the cleaner die? He was not Lin Qing, and he had nothing to do with the secrets of this hospital, unless…

The horrific face of the corpse flashed in his mind.

Stitched eyes, couldn’t see.

Stitched mouth, couldn’t speak.

Could it be… Did he know something that shouldn’t be known?

Wen Jianyan took another step forward and hurriedly scanned the time under the duty chart—

The label on the corpse had the time of Zhang Hua’s death, at 2:00 a.m. on April 20, where was Zhang Hua at this time?

His gaze stopped.

Ah…

April 20, 2014, night shift, Zhang Hua, responsible floor: The Fifth Floor.

Dean’s office.

At this moment, a strange rustling sound came from above.

Wen Jianyan, who was in deep thought, looked up subconsciously.

Across a layer of barbed wires, a pale smiling face appeared in the ventilation duct, its eyeballs protruding violently, and it greedily looked down at the young man below. A male voice overlapped with Cheng Mei’s original voice rang out.

The black thread below the head hung down from the ventilation duct and slowly wrapped around him——

“Got you.”

***

Head… so dizzy.

Wen Jianyan’s consciousness was blurred as if he was sinking and floating in the bottomless waves, but he still woke up little by little.

His eyelids trembled slightly.

Wen Jianyan opened his eyes but had to close them again because of the strong light.

Physiological tears oozed out, moistening his eyelashes, and then his body’s senses slowly woke up.

The first thing he felt after waking up was the smell.

The extremely strong smell of blood lingered on his nose, and the cold and humid air poured into the nasal cavity, making his trachea painful.

Then there was the sense of touch.

His wrists were fixed by some kind of metallic texture, fixed firmly above his head. His wrist bone was aching, and the cold temperature had seeped into the skin, making him shiver.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, and slowly opened his eyes again.

The scene in front of him was extremely unfamiliar.

There were no windows, the ceiling was high, and the walls were cold and earthy brown. The eyes stimulated by the strong light couldn’t see what was in the distance, and could only barely see the rows of shelves full of specimens.

All kinds of babies.

Animals’ and humans’, at different developmental stages, and all kinds of them.

There seemed to be some strange lines on the ground, but Wen Jianyan couldn’t see them clearly from this angle.

Not far away from him, Cheng Mei and the monster on the fourth floor stood side by side obediently. Like dead puppets, their limbs were drooped, and their neck, joints, etc. were sewn together by thin black threads.

This… should probably be the second underground floor.

Wen Jianyan’s heart sank.

He noticed that he was firmly fixed on a delivery bed. His hands were fixed above his head, his legs were separated and placed on the high frame on both sides of the bed with his ankles fixed on it—

This pose was exactly the same as that of Lin Qing when her throat was cut in the special scene.

“You’re awake.”

A man came slowly from a distance, holding the jar with the withered baby in his hand.

Saying it was a human was not entirely accurate.

His body seemed to be made by sewing together different colors of skin. Countless thick and black stitches snaked all over his body, like a puppet that has been cut into pieces and then barely put together. The traces of stitching extend all the way to the depths of his white coat.

“Do you know? All the ghost babies love you very much.”

His voice contained excitement and fanaticism, his tone familiar-sounding. It was the male voice that came out of “Cheng Mei” just now.

The previous clues were put together in his mind, forming a clear picture.

Now, Wen Jianyan was very clear about the identity of the other party.

The birth of ghost babies, the death of Lin Qing, Zhang Hua’s eyes and mouth, and the puppets on the fourth floor were all made by this guy.

“Do you know? I’ve never seen them loving a human being so much, even to the point of begging me.”

The dean of Fukang Hospital leaned down in front of the delivery bed and looked at the human in front of him with admiration:

“You… are the most perfect mother I have ever seen.”

“In you, the mother of the world will return to her magnificence.”

***

Fukang Private General Hospital, First floor.

The lights flickered, the windows in the entire corridor trembled, and the temperature of the air seemed to drop by more than ten degrees in an instant.

The knife placed on the ground shone with silver light and trembled slightly.

A drop of scarlet blood was extracted, slowly rose, and suspended in the air.

Then, it was slowly swallowed by darkness.

Cheng Mi’s legs flexed, and he fell to the ground. His face was extremely pale, his body was sweating profusely, and his face seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

“How is it?”

Wen Ya asked nervously.

Cheng Mi raised his face, his voice was hoarse and dry:

“Successful.”

“Don’t worry, we will win.”

Cheng Mi laughed for while in a hoarse voice:

“Within ten minutes, he will descend on the NPC nearest to Captain Black and will execute his revenge.”

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The author has something to say:

Red Team: Please stop pitting us.

Wen Jianyan, whose hands and feet were tied to the delivery bed (suddenly alert): Wait? What are you saying???

This chapter is also known as 

#Please say thanks to the Red team with me.

As well as

#What kind of experience would it be to see my wife tied to the bed as soon as I open my eyes?

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