Chapter 23: White Clothes Surpass Snow

  The next chapter may be a bit bloody and heavy, so those who are easily disturbed should not enter~~ Ah, I think I'm thinking too much... probably no one will read it anyway... but still thank you to the little friends who have been reading all along, thanks! *covers face and runs away*

  Upon hearing such a shocking and strange sound, both of them were stunned, disheveled, and utterly bewildered.

  Playing is heart-pounding~

  "Eldest sister Lan, eldest sister Ling... do you think it's true what they said? Is there really something unclean in here?" Jingjing, the youngest girl, asked with a crying face and a panicked tone. Because she grew up in the countryside since childhood, compared to those who grew up in the city, she would always have an extra dose of superstition, and for gods and ghosts, she would have that kind of reverence and fear from the bottom of her heart.

  "Alan, Shuang said it's true, this period of time, the hospital has been circulating that rumor, will it... be real?" Ah Ling looked around and slowly retreated to the corner, it can be seen that she is also very fearful of the terrifying rumors during this time.

  The Alan in their mouths, stunned for a moment, strongly suppressing the fear and panic at the bottom of her heart. Now that she has calmed down and thought about it, they are on the first floor, and the sound that came from not far away just now seemed to be an echo from the basement. Don't joke around! At this time, which idiot would dare to stay there? But thinking of what those women said during the day, she smiled, as if thinking of something.

  Alan patted Alan's shoulder and calmly said, "Don't rush to panic, the sound just now is 80% likely to come from the basement, I think someone is on duty like us or..." At this point, Alan paused for a moment, turned to look at them, and emphasized in a heavy tone: "Or, this is still a low-level trick played by that group of women." After finishing speaking, he looked towards the door again, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

  It was clear that after hearing Alan's words, the two of them calmed down. Indeed, if one were to say who would most want them to escape from here, it would be those idle women who had nothing better to do.

  The atmosphere cooled down from then on, and the restless mind also gradually calmed down.

  Alan glanced out at the pitch-black window and sneered: "Let's go take a look together, what kind of ghostly tricks are those guys going to play"

  They looked at each other, and that firm expression was reflected in each other's eyes.

  They immediately got up and went to the basement to get to the bottom of it. Without figuring out what was going on, they would probably be restless and unable to sleep.

  In the underground passageway, in this pitch-black darkness that stretched out before them like an endless void, they were accompanied only by the faint light of the flashlight held in their hands and the unique sound of their footsteps echoing through the night. Everything seemed eerie.

  "That's it, if we go any further, it's the morgue..." said Jingjing, trembling with fear. As they walked and looked around, they didn't find anything strange, but the duty room in the basement was completely empty, which was normal, but connecting it to the commotion just now was not normal at all, on the contrary, it gave off a thrilling and eerie feeling. Isn't that very suspicious?

  "We've come all the way, might as well take a look. We won't do anything wrong, so we don't have to be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. What are we afraid of? Let's go." Alan said calmly, but if one looked closely enough, they could still see the cold sweat breaking out on her forehead.

  Only Ah Ling, who didn't say anything, just awkwardly walked forward, she knew that the fear at this moment was all given by herself, only calmness could think and see through the overall situation.

  Of course, Ah Ling is also certain that this is the trick of those women from daytime, so it can be said that she is not afraid at all. However, if she had thought more carefully before, she probably wouldn't have ended up like this, but that's for later.

  They stopped in their tracks, gazing out at the cold morgue that exuded a thick atmosphere of death. They slowly opened the door, and a strong smell of formaldehyde wafted up to their noses. The three of them furrowed their brows, hesitated for a moment, and finally walked in slowly.

  The dark grey walls, the beds one by one with corpses lying on them, the pungent smell of formalin, this atmosphere that seemed not to belong to the human world finally made their confused minds slightly clear.

  "Lan sister, Ling sister, let's hurry up and leave." Jing looked around and felt the chill in the air, she seemed to be startled like a little deer, her eyes brimming with tears as she spoke.

  At this time, suddenly, a gust of cold wind came from the window beside them, and with the moonlight pouring into the morgue, along with the whistling sound of the wind, the three of them shivered.

  Hehehehehehehehehehehehe~~~~~

  Suddenly, a chilling laughter accompanied by the oncoming cold wind thoroughly shattered the high wall of confidence that had been firmly established among the three people.

  Oh my god! This laughter that is not feminine at all, accompanied by a naturally eerie sound source, they dare to confirm that this must not be the voice of those women they are familiar with! After confirming, cold sweat comes, could it be that there really are other strange and weird things?!

  The three of them were so scared that they covered their mouths with both hands, not daring to make a single sound. They slowly backed away, trying to leave the mortuary filled with an eerie atmosphere. After retreating two steps, they saw a white-clad figure swaying in the wind, slowly approaching, and then entering their field of vision, causing their pupils to dilate. Damn it, this is a thrilling rhythm that's playing with our lives!

  At this moment, the look of horror, pale complexion, and forehead covered with cold sweat all reveal their inner world of fear.

  That white dress, with the frequency of the wind, came closer and closer, slowly, leaning against the window, letting the wind blow up layers of ripples, rolling white through that window, under the faint light outside, it seemed to have a few points of elegance.

  It was just a few breaths of time, and that white-clad figure, with the long black hair reaching down to her waist, of course, looked like this on the surface, but in reality, it wasn't much different from Kayako. Not scary at all. But if you add the blood gushing out, the shock would be greatly increased by more than one or two levels.

  It was as if they had forgotten to scream due to excessive fright, and were stunned into silence. When the bright red blood spread from her white clothes to cover her entire body, flowing onto the ground and then towards where they stood...

  "Ah!!!!!" At last, the suppressed scream burst out, shattering the night's tranquility. The three of them looked shocked and at a loss, and after a moment of panic, they rushed towards the door, running non-stop... As they ran, they shouted, not stopping until they were out of the hospital, still running wildly. People who didn't know what was happening might have thought they were being chased by ghosts, which wasn't far from the truth.

  Their minds vaguely remembered the white clothes they saw in their eyes before escaping, which were as white as snow, and brought them an extraordinary shock.