Mysterious recovery: starting from the tricky post office

Chapter 139 Leaving the Hospital
In the hospital.

Lin Xian and his group stood at the front desk of the treatment room on the second floor. After restarting the range, they all returned to the place they were 10 minutes ago.

"It's finally over." Zhang Xiaoxiao squatted on the ground, her face was full of joy after the catastrophe.

If the ghost really killed Zhao Kexin and missed the range restart in 21 seconds, then the ghost is not the only one lying on the third floor at this time.

"Don't be too happy, we still have the curse of this hospital." Li Leping took a step forward, and he looked at the waiting room not far away.

There, there were rows of admission chairs. There was no one on the chairs, but the TV hanging on the dark wall had been turned on at some point.

However, the TV signal is not good, and there are always gray and white snowflakes floating in the screen, as well as some garbled characters.

"No, our names on the medical records have been crossed out."

At this time, Lin Xian couldn't help but said while flipping through the medical records placed on the front desk.

"Crossed out?"

Li Leping was taken aback for a moment, and then walked to the front desk, but when he saw their names on the medical records, they were all painted over with paint.

"So, are we now free from the curse of the hospital?" Zhao Kexin said excitedly.

"It's hard to say, but judging from the current situation of the hospital, there is a high probability that this is the case." Lin Xian replied.

"You go to the first floor first. My knife is still on that ghost. If the hospital door can be opened, it will prove that we are out of the control of this hospital."

Lin Xian walked to the safe passage on this floor, and after giving instructions to everyone, he directly used Huangquan to leave the second floor.

The others looked at each other and left one after another.

At this moment, on the third floor, in the two-story ghost world of Ghost Eyes, Lin Xian came to the inpatient room 319 again.

At the door of this room, a scorched dead body was kneeling on the ground. Lin Xian walked up to him and pulled out the knife from the dead body.

The handle of the gold foil knife was cold in the hand, but the tip of the knife was extremely hot. The fire at the tip of the knife burned away the ghost's supernatural power, and then the school judged this mission as qualified.

Looking at the similarly charred walls around him, one can imagine how violent the supernatural effects produced when the will-o'-the-wisp burned the ghost, burning it to death.

Putting the knife lightly on his waist, looking at the room, he remembered the beak mask placed on the table in the room before restarting.

Although I didn’t know what it was, after experiencing so many supernatural incidents, my experience told me that it might be some supernatural item.

Lin Xian put his hand on the door handle again, but just as he was about to go in, he found that the door was locked by something.

"No permission?"

Doubts lingered in his mind, and he looked at the charred corpse aside. He seemed to know the reason. It seemed that if there were no ghosts living in the room, the door would be locked.

Withdrawing his palm, Lin Xian used Huangquan to leave here.

The first floor at the moment.

Li Leping walked to the gate first, with a little force on his palm, the heavy gate was easily pushed open by him.

"Lin Xian is right, the curse of the hospital seems to have really disappeared." Li Leping walked out of the hospital, as if nothing had happened, he turned his body around and faced the crowd, signaling them that everything was safe.

Yang Jian followed out first, "Have you ever thought about why the curse of the hospital will also disappear after the curse of voting in the school is over?"

Walking to Li Leping's side, Yang Jian couldn't help being suspicious.

"Isn't it because our names are all taken up by paint?" Li Leping replied.

"Then why did our names still appear when Lin Xian burned the medical records with will-o'-the-wisps before? Isn't the nature of the two the same?" Yang Jian said.

"So what do you mean?" Li Leping asked.

"I suspect there is some connection between the name on the medical record and the school."

Yang Jiandao, "Do you still remember the student number form of the two of us in the school classroom? I just recalled it and found that it was almost exactly the same as the handwriting on the student form posted on the school wall. This may be the curse of the school. indefinite."

Snapped!clap clap!

There was applause, and Lin Xian slowly walked out of the ghost domain in a flash of red light.

"Team Lin." Li Leping spoke first.

His title changed, from Lin Xian to Captain Lin. Lin Xian knew that in this incident, he was recognized by the Interpol police officer from Dachuan City.

"Captain Li, you're too polite. In terms of qualifications, you are older than me, so please call me Lin Xian."

Lin Xian was also quite polite, and he turned to look at Yang Jiandao: "It's a very good idea. At first, when I saw that the hospital gate was affected by the school's curse, I had this guess."

"However, after so many medical records with the same name engraved on the front desk, I believed that this was the curse of the hospital."

"And on the second floor, whether it was the ghost in the elevator, or the sound of footsteps upstairs or downstairs, those were undoubtedly the ghosts stored in the hospital. Because of those medical records, the hospital began to recover gradually. fact."

"If this is the case, why was the curse of the hospital suddenly crossed out?" Yang Jian asked again.

"Who knows?" Lin Xian shrugged, and he didn't know much about it.

"Let's leave here first. We can talk about anything when we get back." Li Leping interrupted the conversation between the two of them and walked towards the asphalt road in front.

This time the hospital adventure mission did not take long for everyone, and the sky is not yet bright, and it is only at the time of the ugly.

But at this moment, near the bus stop of the hospital, there was a sound of horns and whistles. The sound was harsh and unpleasant, as if claws were hanging on the iron plate.

"Spiritual bus? Has Mr. Qin left yet?"

Lin Xian looked over. On the old bus, an old man in a gray coat was sitting motionless in the driver's seat, but his gaze was looking in the direction of everyone.

The person sitting on the bus is obviously Mr. Qin.

"This seems to be the bus that brought us here!"

Zhao Kexin and Zhang Xiaoxiao supported Liu Shan. The supernatural power of the curse seemed to have a great influence on ordinary people. Even if Zhao Kexin ordered it once, Liu Shan would have passed away.

"Get in the car first."

Lin Xian walked into the bus first, and was still in the familiar co-pilot seat. I have to say that it is really comfortable to have a special car to pick up and drop off.

(End of this chapter)