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At this moment, I realized that it was already dark outside, and the corridor was already filled with faint yellow lights. I suddenly realized that I seemed to have slept for a long time.

"Why didn't anyone call me? Moreover, dinner time might have already passed.”I muttered to myself.

After sleeping for an entire afternoon, my body felt a little weak. I planned to take a walk in the corridor to exercise my muscles and bones.

After a while, I suddenly noticed something strange. The corridor was very quiet, so quiet that I couldn't even hear the sound of breathing. I couldn't help but feel a trace of fear. This place was too quiet, so quiet that it was somewhat oppressive.

I looked up at the electronic clock on the wall. It was already past twelve. Usually, there would be snores coming from the ward in the corridor at this time, but today, there was no sound at all.

I gently put my ear on the door of a ward and listened carefully to the movements inside. If it was in the past, not only would I be able to hear the snoring coming from inside, but I would also be able to hear some interesting ravings.

It was the same in a few consecutive wards. It was so quiet that it was as if I was the only living person here. No, this was too abnormal. Not only could he not hear anything, but he could not even see the spirit bodies that usually wandered back and forth in the corridor at night.

I blinked my eyes and checked carefully. Indeed, I couldn't see a single one. I gently crawled in front of a door and carefully eavesdropped on the sounds inside. What made me afraid was that it was still as quiet as a morgue at midnight. No, it was even quieter than a morgue.

A chill swept through my entire body. I regretted it. I regretted not letting Ah Qiang leave just now. I should have let him stay. Ah Qiang just left my place, I should go find him immediately.

Qiang and I were in the same ward, so I started to look for Qiang's ward in the corridor, but at this time, I suddenly forgot which ward Qiang was in.

This situation is so familiar. Did I fall into an illusion, or did those things really find me?

At this moment, the corridor of the hospital seemed to be changing quietly. It seemed to be moving because every time I walked, I would realize that I had already walked past this place.

I hurriedly reached out to push the door of a ward. The door was locked from the inside and could not be pushed open. Just as I was about to leave, I suddenly remembered that all the rooms in this hospital were unlocked!

Suddenly, I was so pleasantly surprised that I wanted to shout out loud. That's right, there was someone behind this door! I leaned against the door like before and listened carefully to the movements inside. However, I was soon disappointed because it was still as silent as death.

I tried to push the other doors, but they still wouldn't open. So I started to push each door and then leaned against the door to listen to the sound inside.

The result was the same, but I couldn't stop thinking about it. I pushed the doors over and over again, then leaned against the door to listen to the movements inside, just like a patient with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Suddenly, I stopped because I remembered that although I couldn't hear the sounds inside, I could see what was happening inside through the small window on the door.

I nervously put my face close to the small window on the door and held my breath to look inside. The room was very dark. The light coming in from the window couldn't light up the room at all. Instead, it made me even more unable to see clearly.

I felt a sense of guilt, the guilt of a peeping Tom, but it didn't stop me from continuing to peek into the room. Suddenly, it was dark. All the lights in the corridor went out. The sudden darkness made her tremble and scream.

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