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"June 15: The cast was finally removed. I thought the doctor had forgotten me. It's windy today, so I won't go out for a walk." "The night of June 15: It's not quite right. Why did I hear a familiar voice in the next ward? This voice is a bit like the old man who died yesterday."? I asked the child, the child did not say, I must play hide and seek with him at night, if I can find him, he will tell me the answer. My legs haven't healed yet. Don't scare the nurses on duty when you go out at night. June 16: Oh, my God! What the hell is going on? Today, I got up early and walked out on crutches. When I wanted to see the patients in the next ward, I found that I lived in the first room on the left of the corridor! Further to the left is the utility room, where there is no ward at all! I can hear them talking every night, and the little kid! What the fuck I finally understand why nurses and doctors don't come. "On the night of June 16, the doctor did not agree with me to leave the hospital. I still owe a large part of the medical expenses. None of my friends is reliable!"! Tomorrow I will say anything to leave this place, but the key is how to get through tonight, will the child appear again? June 17: I have to leave. The kid came in again last night. He asked me to play hide-and-seek with him! He's been running around my room. Am I crazy? Why did you promise to play with him before! I can't stay in this place. The hospital won't let me go. I'm leaving too. If I stay here, I'll be killed sooner or later. "The night of June 17: What to do?"? What to do? I'm really going crazy! When I went downstairs to leave in the afternoon, I stood on the stairs and suddenly felt someone behind me. I looked back and saw the child behind me. He was asking me where I was going? Why don't you play hide and seek with him? "June 18: The workmate's phone couldn't get through,pump tube, the labor contractor died and the cripple ran away, the hospital wouldn't let me go, and I owed a large sum of medical expenses, which was to force me to death!"! Forget it, let's run out first. On the night of June 18, when I went downstairs, I was pushed and my leg bone was injured again. The doctor looked at the monitor and said that I fell down from upstairs,empty lotion tubes, but I saw clearly that it was the child who pushed me! He doesn't want me to go. I'm telling the truth. Why doesn't anyone believe me? …… "July 1: This should be my last diary. My legs are broken, my eyes are poked out, my voice is dumb, and my phalanges are broken. I can't escape.". I know the child should be with me now. There is no ward next to me. They are all in my room. I found them, but I can't escape anymore. After reading the last page of the diary, the heart of the scissors is cold: "There is no ward next door?"? Are they all in this room? His body trembled, and the scissors dared not stay in the ward any longer. He pushed the cabinet door open. After rushing out of the cabinet, the scissors looked at the door of the ward next to him, and his mind went blank in an instant. On the glass window of the door, there were pale faces. I found you. Chapter 638 is there a more horrible story than me? （4000） Hiding in a completely sealed hospital ward, reading the horror diary left by the deceased, plastic laminated tube ,cosmetic tube, the moment the diary was closed, the horror scene described in the diary appeared in front of us. Scissors could not continue to pretend, and he firmly believed that anyone would collapse in such a situation. The narrow glass window was occupied by several pale faces, and through a door, scissors could clearly see the expressions on the faces of those people. They're looking at me! The scissors were out of breath, as if a pair of cold hands had reached into his chest and grabbed his trachea, and his body almost collapsed without any strength. I found you. The grim voice sounded again, the shears trembled, and all his attention was attracted by the faces outside the door. It took him a long time to realize that the voice just now did not seem to come from outside the door. Fear seemed like an electric current across the nerves, and the scissors opened their eyes wide, almost instinctively looking behind them.
In the closet where he had been hiding was squatting a man in a hospital gown. The man was not tall, his legs were in plaster, his left eye was pierced by a pencil, the bridge of his nose was askew, and ten fingers were hidden in his sleeve. There were shoe prints and blood from the scissors on his hospital gown, and it was obvious that he had been "staying" in the cabinet. I found you. Cold tone, like a puppet, the expression on his face is very special, as if he had found a new toy, with a trace of excitement and a kind of happiness that ordinary people can not understand at all. The ghost had been in the cabinet all the time, and the scissors had goose bumps all over his body when he thought that he had just stayed in the dark and narrow cabinet for so long. The person left behind by the "patient" in the diary appeared in front of him, and he should have been dead for a long time. Scissors stood between the owner of the diary and the door of the ward, in a dilemma, and the situation in front of them was more difficult to understand than the wolf before and the tiger after. Calm down, don't panic. I've seen more than a dozen horror movies and played dozens of horror games before I came here. I'm ready to find a way to crack them. The brain is racing, but there is no similar scene in horror games or horror movies, forced to make a choice between a ghost and a group of ghosts in the middle of the ward. The cold sweat on his forehead could not stop falling down, and his heart beat violently: "There is a ghost behind him, and there are a group of ghosts in front of him. Normally, it is safer to stay in the room, but if he does not escape from the room, he will die slowly, completely losing the initiative, and even when he wants to die, he will not be able to die, just like the owner of the diary, who was blinded and had his legs broken." And then stay here forever to play with other ghosts. At the thought that the things in the diary might happen to him, the scissors shivered: "While I still have the ability to move,empty cosmetic tubes, I must escape." His chest, which was heaving violently, slowly returned to normal. He held his breath and looked at the window on the door. "Fight them!"! I rushed to the third floor and jumped out of the window. 。 emptycosmetictubes.com
In the closet where he had been hiding was squatting a man in a hospital gown. The man was not tall, his legs were in plaster, his left eye was pierced by a pencil, the bridge of his nose was askew, and ten fingers were hidden in his sleeve. There were shoe prints and blood from the scissors on his hospital gown, and it was obvious that he had been "staying" in the cabinet. I found you. Cold tone, like a puppet, the expression on his face is very special, as if he had found a new toy, with a trace of excitement and a kind of happiness that ordinary people can not understand at all. The ghost had been in the cabinet all the time, and the scissors had goose bumps all over his body when he thought that he had just stayed in the dark and narrow cabinet for so long. The person left behind by the "patient" in the diary appeared in front of him, and he should have been dead for a long time. Scissors stood between the owner of the diary and the door of the ward, in a dilemma, and the situation in front of them was more difficult to understand than the wolf before and the tiger after. Calm down, don't panic. I've seen more than a dozen horror movies and played dozens of horror games before I came here. I'm ready to find a way to crack them. The brain is racing, but there is no similar scene in horror games or horror movies, forced to make a choice between a ghost and a group of ghosts in the middle of the ward. The cold sweat on his forehead could not stop falling down, and his heart beat violently: "There is a ghost behind him, and there are a group of ghosts in front of him. Normally, it is safer to stay in the room, but if he does not escape from the room, he will die slowly, completely losing the initiative, and even when he wants to die, he will not be able to die, just like the owner of the diary, who was blinded and had his legs broken." And then stay here forever to play with other ghosts. At the thought that the things in the diary might happen to him, the scissors shivered: "While I still have the ability to move,empty cosmetic tubes, I must escape." His chest, which was heaving violently, slowly returned to normal. He held his breath and looked at the window on the door. "Fight them!"! I rushed to the third floor and jumped out of the window. 。 emptycosmetictubes.com
