The fans are laughing so hard that they spit out their rice (1)

The entire dilapidated hospital, with five floors, looked like an abandoned inpatient Department.

The first floor was a simple service center.

The chandelier above them squeaked and shook, making a faint sound.

It was already five o 'clock in the evening when they arrived at the location. It was winter now, and at this time, the night was gradually getting dark.

The chandelier above his head was broken.

Through the broken window, only the hazy moonlight seeped into the corridor.

Their noses were filled with the smell of formalin and disinfectant alcohol.

The white walls on both sides were stained with blood.

It didn't look scary.

It was very horrifying!

At this crucial moment, even Zhong Qiu, who was 1.8 meters tall, felt goosebumps on his back.

Suddenly, a small, cold hand patted him from behind.

Zhong Qiu instantly jumped up. He was really singing with goosebumps all over his body!