Looking at Wang Changguo's legs, which were moving at different frequencies, one leg seeming longer than the other, everyone felt relieved.

Jiang Cheng retracted his gaze and looked at Yu Yu. Noticing his gaze, she looked away, a little embarrassed, and self-consciously reached out to tuck a stray hair behind her ear.

Jiang Cheng, however, didn't take it to heart and even raised an eyebrow.

"Hurry up," Huai Yi urged in a low voice.

The group continued to follow.

They quickly arrived at the 4th floor. Passing the nurse station, the lights were still on, but no one was there. Zhao Ru's coat was draped over the back of the chair.

After listening to Lin Wan'er and Huai Yi's description, Jiang Cheng also believed that the person lying in bed 906 was Zhao Ru.

And the ghost was hiding behind the heavy curtains.

They must be trying to get something from the crazy nurse.

The corridor was quiet, and the doors of the wards on both sides were closed. Yu Yu couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Last time she came, there were many patients living nearby.

Everyone tacitly quieted their footsteps.

Standing in front of room 409, the atmosphere was somewhat oppressive.

The door was closed. A wooden sign hung on the wall next to the door. It looked quite old, with the edges already rotting.

This room didn't seem like an ordinary ward.

"Look... how should I get in?" Wang Changguo turned to look at Jiang Cheng, his face tense, his words not flowing smoothly, "Do I need to pay attention to my posture or something?"

"Posture?" Huai Yi was a little surprised, not expecting Wang Changguo to be so thoughtful.

Wang Changguo said warily, "I've watched some horror movies. You can't just go straight into some haunted rooms. People who do that always die."

"You have to do it in a special way," Wang Changguo added, "Like walking in backwards, or crawling in."

"That shouldn't be necessary." Jiang Cheng pointed to the door, interrupting, "I just want to remind you that you don't have much time left. Either you go in quickly, or we leave."

"We'll find a restaurant, and we'll order whatever you want to eat. Anyway, it's your last meal. Save what needs saving, spend what needs spending. We've known each other for a while, so don't be polite with us."

Hearing this, Wang Changguo immediately perked up, "No, no need. You haven't told me what I need to do inside yet?"

"We don't know either," Jiang Cheng said, spreading his hands, indifferently.

"Don't know?"

"Don't know, but you're definitely going to retrieve something special. Pay attention when you get inside, and you should be able to find it."

Wang Changguo took a deep breath, stopped talking nonsense, and pushed open the door.

It was very dark inside. Jiang Cheng and the others stood outside the door, not daring to get too close, so they couldn't see clearly.

"I found the light switch," Wang Changguo's voice came from inside. He was close enough to the door to see his vague silhouette.

"Click."

"Click."

......

They could only hear the sound of the switch being flipped, but the light didn't turn on.

"The switch is broken, the light won't turn on."

"Try your phone," Jiang Cheng helpfully suggested. As he said this, he waved his hand behind him, signaling everyone to retreat further away from the door.

After all, no one could be sure that when Wang Changguo turned on his phone, he wouldn't find a ghost right behind him, following him step by step.

Or hiding on the roof, riding on his back or something.

Jiang Cheng found the thought thrilling.

"Is it really... really okay to turn on my phone?" Wang Changguo's voice started out excited, but then revealed a hint of worry, "I'm telling you, you... you can't lie to me."

"I won't lie to you. You're so smart, who could possibly deceive you?" Jiang Cheng said as he backed away.

A few seconds later, room 409 suddenly lit up.

Wang Changguo had turned on his phone.

Only then could everyone see the layout of the room.

Several tables, a metal cabinet leaning against the wall, and some debris scattered on the floor, covered with a layer of dust.

Wang Changguo's footprints were clearly visible.

It looked like no one had been here for a long time.

Wang Changguo was holding his phone, looking around. He stopped next to the metal cabinet. "There's another door behind this," he said in surprise.

"See if you can open it," Jiang Cheng said to the room.

A moment later...

"Creak—"

"I opened it. Inside... " Wang Changguo paused for a few seconds, as if trying to figure out how to describe it, "There are long lockers on both sides, like an employee changing room."

Wang Changguo's figure disappeared as he walked inside.

Then came the sound of rummaging. Jiang Cheng guessed that Wang Changguo was trying to open the doors of the lockers.

"Holy crap!" Wang Changguo exclaimed.

"What's wrong?"

"Someone put a mirror on the back of the door. Scared the hell out of me," Wang Changguo complained, "Hmm? What's this?"

The sound of things being moved came from inside. Everyone outside looked wary and nervous.

"There's a letter stuck behind the mirror, and... and an employee card, a female nurse," Wang Changguo said.

Female nurse...

This must be it.

"Take the things and come out quickly," Jiang Cheng said, "Congratulations, now you have a chance to survive."

After a while...

Jiang Cheng looked at the card in his hand. The words on it were already blurred, but the photo was still fairly well preserved. It showed a woman dressed as a nurse.

The woman looked relatively young, and Jiang Cheng recognized her at a glance as the crazy nurse from room 906.

This was the name tag that the crazy nurse used to wear.

Next was the letter.

Wang Changguo was a little inaccurate. It wasn't a letter, but a medical record. Due to the passage of time, the paper had yellowed.

The penmanship on it was delicate, and it must have been the crazy nurse's.

It was a diary written on a medical record.

"June 15th, I was transferred to ward 624 today. Strange, what happened to Sister Ya, who was on duty before? She should be in charge here."

"June 21st, Wow, I didn't expect the woman in ward 624 to be so beautiful. She's also very polite to the doctors. Does she really have mental problems? Doesn't seem like it."

"June 24th, Dr. Han scolded me today. It wasn't a big deal. I just didn't wait for him to change the medicine together. Was that necessary? He acted like I made a big mistake, so petty."

"The more I think about it, the angrier I get. There were other doctors around, and he didn't save me any face. Serves him right for being 30 and still single!"

"June 29th, It's so strange, I didn't see Sister Ya again this morning. She said she would cover my shift for a week, but it's been two weeks, and there's still no news from Sister Ya. I asked others, and everyone said they didn't see her. Is she sick?"

The content of this page ended here. Jiang Cheng turned to the next page, but the handwriting that met his eyes suddenly changed.

June 29th, Night, 9:30 pm...

Still June 29th.

The crazy nurse rarely left two diary entries on this day, one written during the day and one at night.

"June 29th, Night, The director just found me and told me that Sister Ya is sick, suffering from severe enteritis and won't be able to come for some time. He wants me to be responsible for the patient in room 624 from now on."

"Although I didn't have much interaction with Sister Ya, I still found her home phone number, thinking of sneaking over to use the phone on his desk when the director wasn't around to call and ask how she was doing."

"But unexpectedly, as soon as the phone was connected, before I could speak, a man on the other end started cursing at me, saying that he wouldn't accept a penny less than 50,000 yuan in compensation!"

"His daughter lost two fingers, and she can't work as a nurse anymore. The hospital must be responsible for arranging a suitable job for her, otherwise, he'll see us in court!!"