Chapter 12 Chapter 9 Disorder in the Factory

Jiang Xia stayed at home for almost a whole day, bored.Qingzi's cell phone has never been answered.He searched the Internet for "Tu Kang Road" but failed. It seems that this place never existed.Looking at the numbers written down on the phone, he didn't have the slightest clue.This annoyed him very much. Jiang Xia lay on the bed feeling baffled.He got up and picked up the remote control of the stereo and lay down again. Jiang Xia's favorite "Spain Caprice" came out from the speakers of the stereo. Ye Guangting's voice and smile appeared in his mind, this buddy who got along day and night did not seem like someone who wanted to harm him.So what exactly is this number for?

Jiang Xia felt a little floating in his heart, he didn't want to just wait like this, waiting for new and strange things to happen to him at some point.He got up and walked around the room.The dark brown solid wood floor, well polished and waxed, looked like a slab of oily chocolate in the evening sun. Strolling back to her room, Jiang Xia looked around.The furnishings inside have not been changed.There is a bed in the middle, and the dart board on the wall has been hung on the wall opposite the bed since it was moved in. The whole room is clean and bright.Jiang Xia glanced at the sofa in the corner.In his dream, Ding Xiwu and Lin Jiayun were sitting there.Then I should be standing in this position and looking at them at that time... Huh?Jiang Xia felt that her perspective was a bit strange.He turned around and went out to open his laptop and pull up the video of the original dream.

On the screen, Lin Jiayun walked in wearing a bright silk dress, sat lightly on the sofa, and said something. Jiang Xia held the computer and returned to where she was standing just now.This angle seems to be a bit wrong. The self in the picture should stand more to the left to see Lin Jiayun's whole body.But now my left side is already close to the wall, and the front is blocked by the desk.If you look at it from the current position, Ding Xiwu who came in later will definitely cover most of Lin Jiayun's body, and it will never be like the one in the picture! Jiang Xia looked at the screen and looked up at the sofa, and moved forward.The desk was in the way, so he raised his legs and knelt on it, in an uncomfortable posture.Kneeling on the desk and moving about two feet, he stopped.The angle and the picture have basically matched, but the height is still wrong.He bowed his body and lowered his head, Jiang Xia was almost out of breath when he almost touched the table.He tilted his head up a little bit, and when he saw the sofa, his whole body almost collapsed at this glance.He felt dizzy and uncomfortable in his stomach.Jiang Xia sat up with her hands on the table and let out a long breath.

The screen on the computer can only be seen with the extremely distorted posture just now! This is not his memory! On the screen, Lin Jiayun smiled charmingly, holding a wine glass in her left hand and slowly walking on Ding Xiwu's arm with the foot of the glass.She looked at Ding Xiwu and then at Jiang Xia.She was content to be torn between a man she liked and a man who liked her. It's a conspiracy! Jiang Xia shifted her gaze to Lin Jiayun's right hand supporting the sofa on the screen.Her fingers were as slender as freshly sprouted green onions, tapping gently on the sofa as if they were beating to the music.Jiang Xia noticed that there seemed to be a small white thing between her right fingers.He zoomed in on part of her hand, but he still wasn't quite sure what it was.However, after a while, with the rhythm of Lin Jiayun's hand, the white thing disappeared.

Jiang Xia let out a "huh". He wondered how to adjust the screen to advance and retreat, and kept a close eye on the movement of Lin Jiayun's right hand and the whereabouts of the white thing.Lin Jiayun changed the wine glass to her right hand, but there was nothing in her hand. Jiang Xia put down the computer, walked to the sofa, knelt on the ground and stroked the leather surface of the sofa with both hands.The moment his fingers reached the gap between the armrest and the seat cushion, he felt that he had touched something! He squeezed it with two fingers and pulled the thing out.

It was a small white paper roll, Jiang Xia unfolded it without thinking.I'm afraid it has been hidden there for some time, and some dust and sawdust have accumulated in the creases of the paper. It was a map drawn with a pencil, with small characters marking the names of some major roads and important turning points.He clearly saw the words "Tu Kang Road".Jiang Xia felt a vague danger hanging over his head.This note should be the white thing in Lin Jiayun's hand on the computer screen.What is her intention in doing this?Since it is hidden in Jiang Xia's home, it should be hoped that he can find this map one day.However, if one hadn't carefully studied one's dream images, who would have thought that this little note could be hidden in this corner?This scene was obviously recorded by them, and when was it put into their own minds.This is too mysterious!Who are Lin Jiayun and Ding Xiwu?What is the mystery of this kang road?

The clock at home said half past four.The restlessness in Jiang Xia's heart surged again.The sun is fading through the gaps between the tall buildings, and it is conceivable that the road outside has begun to get busy.People who leave work early want to get home before the evening rush hour. But Jiang Xia wanted to go out. Parents are away on business, and he is free for the next week. Jiang Xia looked at the car keys on the table, it was specially left by his mother for him to use when traveling.And this also made him seem to have no excuse to stay at home. On the map, "Tu Kang Road" is marked outside the West Sixth Ring Road.It's going to take some work to get there, he thought.

The orange-red sunlight projected on his waist through the cracks in the floor, slowly moving upwards to gather and gather. Jiang Xia pinched the map in her hand, patted the phone in her pocket, grabbed the car keys and went out. Jiang Xia in the car was even a little excited, he could feel the muscles around his heart trembling uncontrollably. The car slowed down after entering the third ring main road, and he lit a cigarette.He never smoked in his mother's car, but today seemed to make an exception.Rolling down the car window, Jiang Xia turned on the warm air.Green smoke rolled over inside the car a few times and then floated out of the window.The loud sound of the stereo caused the pretty girl in the passenger seat of the taxi next to him to keep looking at him.

The sun pierced his eyes from the front windshield, Jiang Xia flipped down the sun visor skillfully, and suddenly felt pain in his temples. Close your eyes and feel better.The bright red in front of my eyes is the sun shining on my eyelids.There seemed to be a dark shadow moving in the depths of that light.Jiang Xia saw the image of a girl. He opened his eyes, but there was nothing in front of him.Close it, that girl appeared again! The girl's face was very clear. She was about twenty years old, and her face without makeup was clean and lovely.Eyebrows, mouth and nose are so familiar, but he can't remember where he saw them.At this moment, Jiang Xia's mind was blank, only the extremely bright light and the girl who appeared out of nowhere.He suddenly felt like a newborn baby, with no past and no understanding of the future, only the noisy world around him.

There was a rapid horn sound from behind, Jiang Xia had to open his eyes and drive the car forward. After walking for tens of meters, the traffic stopped again.Jiang Xia quickly closed her eyes but couldn't see anything anymore.He rubbed his eyes to no avail.But his mind seemed to be much clearer. The girl that comes to mind seems to be Chen Xiting, right? Jiang Xia felt strange, how could he not even remember Chen Xiting who used to get along day and night in the moment just now?A strong sense of guilt and inexplicable loss enveloped Jiang Xia.Love can be gone, but when you know that even the memory of that love is gone with it, then all that's left is fear.He began to worry about the three years he couldn't get back.

"I am driving." When the car drove out from the West Third Ring Road, it was already dark.Zhou Qingzi called. "I'm not going anywhere," Jiang Xia didn't want Qingzi to get involved too much, so he said, "I'll go home after dinner with a friend." "Do you have anything else to do?" Qingzi asked. Jiang Xia was surprised by Qingzi's intuition again, he didn't speak. "Jiang Xia, I know you are doing it for my own good, but I want to face it with you." Qingzi's tone was firm, "When you were in Beijing before, you didn't let me ask about your affairs, you are a big man. But I don't I like it, I want to be a part of your life. Maybe I can't help you much, but I at least... at least I won't make trouble for you." Jiang Xia was both moved and funny when he heard it, he seemed to see Qingzi pouted on the other end of the phone, so wronged that he didn't know what to say. "Okay, okay, I'm fine. I'll call you when I get home at night." Driving across the bridge on the West Sixth Ring Road, Jiang Xia glanced at the map and drove north. After driving for about half an hour, Jiang Xia turned a few turns according to the map's instructions.The asphalt road was gradually replaced by a dirt road, and some messy piles of bricks could be seen from time to time on both sides, and there were no lights in the scattered adobe houses.Jiang Xia parked the car at a three-way intersection, and there was no way for the car to go left and right. The place where the car lights illuminated seemed to be a wilderness that was not used for any purpose, and there were faintly a few collapsed walls.He turned off the engine and carefully opened the window a crack.The surroundings are frighteningly quiet, and the hustle and bustle of the city has long been left behind.Jiang Xia couldn't imagine what it looked like during the day, but at night this weekend, it was like an orphan in this world, curled up quietly and slowly forgotten. Jiang Xia felt a little regretful. He restarted the car and prepared to back up. However, the moment the headlights swept to the left, he saw a crooked road sign beside the road! "Kang Road"! Jiang Xia was startled, and barely caught his breath.He took a long-barreled flashlight from the suitcase and got out of the car. Everything seemed out of control. The road signs are rusty and mottled, but the handwriting is still clear. What is it if it is not "Earth Kang Road"?As his eyes gradually adjusted to the light of the headlights, his eyes stretched away from the street sign.At this time, he seemed to see a huge black building in the distance, standing like a hill. His mouth was a little dry, but he was actually a little excited.He seemed to understand something, he looked back at the street sign, then moved towards the building. This is the huge factory building that appeared in his dream! Jiang Xia seemed to be walking in her own dream, staggering. It was indeed a factory building with a steel structure, and it was more dilapidated and terrifying under the light of the flashlight than in the dream.Jiang Xia has come to the front of the factory building. The iron gate was close at hand, and his breathing became heavier and heavier. Jiang Xia stopped and looked back.The headlights were shining in the distance, and my heart felt a little more at ease. There was no new lock on the door as seen in the dream. Jiang Xia didn't hesitate too much, he even forgot that it was a dark night, that he was in a wilderness far away from human habitation, that he didn't know anything about this monster-like factory ... He pulled open the heavy iron door hard, and the iron door made a harsh rattling sound.Some birds that were looking for food nearby were startled, flitting past in flocks, screaming, complaining, and cursing in disgust, and gradually flew away. Jiang Xia didn't move, she took the flashlight and shone in, from left to right, from high to low. My favorite thing when I was a child was a sudden power outage while doing homework.In this way, he and the children in the building would rush to the corridor at the same time, and look out into the dark yard from the window there.If there are neighbors who come back at night, they will pick up some small stones and throw them over, and then shrink back to listen to the aimless abuse of others.That feeling is very exciting, and because of hiding in the dark, I feel confident.It would be great if angry people came to their building door looking for the "perpetrator".They spread out and hid in all kinds of large cardboard boxes and behind stacked wooden boards, letting the rapid footsteps, scolding and their own panting push the indescribable happiness to the extreme. But at this moment, Jiang Xia couldn't feel the joy brought by the stimulation.He moved in slowly, and saw a huge water storage tank standing against the wall, on which were the ten big characters he expected - "Production Safety Safety Safety Production". Niubi. Jiang Xia said to himself.It was the most appropriate word he could think of. In the dream, he next walked towards the water storage tank.Jiang Xia decided to go there. After only two steps, he stopped suddenly.In the dream, when he was about to reach the water storage tank, he remembered a man's voice calling "Brother Peng". Could there be someone at this moment, maybe that "Brother Peng", watching him in the dark? This thought is no small matter.All the fearlessness just now was smashed to pieces.He felt a chill run up his spine. Jiang Xia shone a light on the ground with a flashlight, and the light trembled a little. He picked up the long steel pipe with a ruler on the ground.There was a fine layer of sweat on the palms of his hands, he wiped his hands on his pants, and then grasped the steel pipe tightly. The water storage tank was supported in mid-air by several thick steel beams, and there was nothing unusual underneath.The bricks on the ground have obviously been used for some years, and the edges and corners have been rounded. Jiang Xia turned around and looked up at the magnificent factory building, as if seeing its former prosperity: the lathe was running at full power, the workers were busy running around, and the strong white steam burst out from the top of the hammer. The golden steel flower fell from the huge furnace, drawing a dazzling arc... But the current bleak appearance made Jiang Xia feel a little sad.Why did this abandoned factory building enter my dream?Jiang Xia looked again at the ten big characters on the jug.Suddenly he saw something in the dark that was extremely disharmonious with his surroundings! What Jiang Xia saw were two lines of Chinese and English small characters printed on the water tank: "Please keep quiet during the experiment and try not to move"! Jiang Xia gasped!Raise your head sharply!Under the light of the flashlight, the roof of the factory building is just a huge dome! This old factory building is the huge black room in his dream!Exactly the same as MIT's $500 million acoustics lab!Jiang Xia looked back at the iron gate when he came in, didn't the faint white light in the dream come from there? Jiang Xia's heart was about to jump out of his cavity, it seemed that every blood vessel in his body was pumping thick blood to his head. He finally returned to the dark room of his dreams!Is this the dark room in the dream?Or is it a dream in a dark room?He lost his mind for a moment, but the sweat really flowed down from his temples. Jiang Xia held the flashlight and shone around. In his dream, he couldn't peek around the dark surroundings, but at this moment he was able to observe the layout of the entire laboratory.Undoubtedly, it used to be a huge factory building, which was converted into a laboratory after being abandoned.The pipes of different lengths hanging from the dome can act as sound-absorbing cones and sound-absorbing pipes.And if someone who didn't know broke in during the day, they would think it was just an ordinary waste pipe. After careful inspection, Jiang Xia noticed that everything in the factory building—including the large water storage tank—was covered with a layer of transparent paint, which must be used for sound absorption. A small metal box on the steel column supporting the water storage tank caught Jiang Xia's attention.On the small screen on the box was a bright spot flickering on and off.Below the screen are number keys, from 0 to 9, and there is another key that says "input" in English. Jiang Xia immediately thought of the number Ye Guangting gave him.Do I need to enter numbers?He shone the flashlight on the screen on the box, and there were seven gaps, which were consistent with the number Ye Guangting told him! He took out his mobile phone and called out the number, 1889526. The battery was low, so he simply turned off the phone and put it back in his pocket. Press it? Isn't that reckless? Jiang Xia switched the steel pipe to his left hand, and rubbed his right hand on his trousers again. Press it? Could it be a trap? Since the number appeared in his dream, it must be a hint. Click and click!Big deal... What's the big deal?What's the big deal?Jiang Xia has no answer. But Jiang Xia just felt a force pushing his arm towards the button, and pressed the number "1" on the numeric keypad, and then "1" was displayed on the screen, and the bright spot moved back one. Jiang Xia, what are you doing?he said to himself. Man is such a strange animal, curiosity sometimes dominates everything inexplicably.Even though he knew that there was a danger, he would still stretch out his hand to push aside the tulle blocking the front, to see what was behind it. He paused, and took another look around with the flashlight.There were no obstacles behind him, and the factory gate was about 20 meters away.He was optimistic about the "escape route", adjusted his posture, and was ready to withdraw at the fastest speed at any time. Jiang Xia pressed "8". "8". "9". "5". "2". He stopped and looked around, and there was nothing unusual where the light of the flashlight went. "6". Still nothing. Jiang Xia's hands were shaking, he expected to press the "Enter" button next, but he finally got a little timid. The seven-digit number on the screen was displayed steadily, looking very friendly.He didn't know if he had gone too far this time. ... okay!fuck it!fuck you!Fuck you guys!That's it! With a flick of his finger, he pressed the "Enter" button. The numbers on the screen flashed twice, Jiang Xia turned around and prepared to escape.The number disappeared and turned back into a small bright spot, flickering faintly. Jiang Xia's head was a little dizzy, and he squeezed his sore eyes.When I opened my eyes again, the bright spot disappeared. Jiang Xia took a long breath, and then slowly let it out.He felt his shoulders go numb, and the top of his head was sweating. go away!he said to himself.Plant, here we come; key, pressed.Are you all satisfied?Nothing happened, you are all disappointed!I was quite agitated tonight, I went home to sleep, and called Qingzi on the way to tell him he was safe.He calculated. Jiang Xia turned around, feeling a little strange.The way he came here seemed to be no longer in the original location. He took a photo with a flashlight, and there were a few small, white bed carts out of thin air! what?He observed carefully, it looked like a cart for pushing patients in a hospital, only a few sizes smaller, and only had three wheels, one front and two rear.The hoop is very thin, and the outer edge is simply covered with a thin layer of rubber for shock absorption.There was a cotton pad on top of the car, which had been torn, and some rotten cotton protruded from it, surrounded by circles of stains left by some liquid that dried up. Let's go, let's go out of this factory first.Jiang Xia didn't want to stay here for a while longer, so she shook the road ahead with her flashlight and walked towards the gate. The strange thing is that the door is not the door when I came!The gate of the factory building is made of iron, but what Jiang Xia sees now seems to be a thick wooden gate!He paused for a moment, feeling goosebumps all over his body.Isn't this the way he came in?Jiang Xia took a flashlight and shone around, only to feel that her whole body was about to explode, and she stayed where she was, unable to move.For the first time, he felt that his legs were weak from being frightened, and he almost collapsed to the ground! Where is there any factory here?He was clearly in a room of only forty square meters!The roof of the house was raised very high, and the dado nearly three meters high was painted dark green, and there was still nearly a meter of white space on it.There should be windows, and they are tall and large, but they were nailed to death with wooden boards from the inside for some unknown reason.At the far end of the room, there were more than a dozen small bed carts randomly parked, all with three wheels at the front, two at the back.Beside the bed cart is a five-story wooden lattice frame, and inside the lattice are several glass jars about a foot high, which reflect eerie light under the illumination of the flashlight.Even the flashlight in his hand is not the original one! Jiang Xia's body began to feel cold, and her breathing became heavier and heavier.He was still in shock, his eyes were swollen uncomfortably, but he could still see that there were baby specimens soaked in liquid in that jar! calm down calm down calm down... Jiang Xia kept talking to herself, but she couldn't calm down no matter what.He closed his eyes, leaning against the door and panting slowly. Hallucinations, this must be hallucinations. He opened his eyes, collected himself, and then groped towards a table by the wall.The light of the flashlight tremblingly hit the wall, the ground, and the roof, shaking, trembling, and horrified... There were many rusty tools on the table.If it's a hallucination, then it shouldn't be touched, he thought. He weighed what looked like a saw in his hand.The saw is not heavy, but it has some weight.He opened the drawer of the desk, and there were some papers in it.Jiang Xia twirled the paper with her fingers, the paper was very rough, and it was printed in English by the printer.So he picked up a small stack and flipped through it.He didn't pay attention to what he wrote, but the real touch of these things really made his heart sink. Jiang Xia didn't know what to do.The only thing he could think of was to escape from this place quickly, the door was not far from him, but his legs didn't work at all, who knew what would be outside the door?Still in shock, Jiang Xia shone the flashlight in his left hand on the corner of the wall, stared there, and at the same time began to pat his clothes with his right hand, causing a cloud of dust to rise from the light of the flashlight.He covered his mouth and nose with his hands, wondering why he wanted to slap the dirt on his body for no reason, and when did the dirt get on his clothes?At this moment, Jiang Xia couldn't care about these anymore, his eyes kept staring at the things in the corner. It was a barrel about one meter high, which seemed to be made of iron.Jiang Xia tried hard to restrain the fear that kept gushing out of her heart, and looked up and down the bucket.He even moved a few steps forward, stroking her away with his hands.The seemingly iron barrel is actually made of thick pig iron.But the workmanship is not very delicate after all, and the surface is not even flat.Above the barrel is a lid, and the rubber edge seals the gap tightly.The lid is firmly fastened to the barrel by six handles, just like a large pressure cooker.The strange thing is that there is a round hole in the middle of the cover, which is only covered by a piece of cracked rubber, which doesn't seem to be so tight.The size of the round hole is just enough to hold a person's neck! Jiang Xia gasped.He has been dealing with various experimental instruments since he was in college, and he knows it is a medical device by feeling.It's just that medical equipment with such rough workmanship can only be used to harm people, right?This is more like a torture instrument. He involuntarily took half a step back, but his hands stretched forward.With his left hand he deftly peeled off the rubber covering the round hole, and with his right hand he took a flashlight and shone into the bucket.Jiang Xia's eyes widened in shock from his actions, he saw that his left hand was busy, and his right hand illuminated in coordination.In the end, he actually went to open the six handles one by one, and then lifted the lid with all his strength!A stench surged up, choking Jiang Xia almost to tears.Rubbing his sore eyes with the back of his hand, he leaned over to look into the bucket again.There stood an iron plate densely covered with holes.There's a black thing on the bottom of the barrel that looks like a gelatinous air intake.The flashlight scanned the bucket in circles, Jiang Xia didn't know what he was looking for, he seemed to be unable to control himself at all, as helpless as if possessed by a ghost. After a lot of effort, Jiang Xia finally stopped, closed the lid of the iron bucket, and did not forget to close the six handles again and buckle them dead.He looked around in despair, not knowing what to do.The room appeared to be an old warehouse, filled with discarded hospital supplies.Could it be that he stumbled into the warehouse of the factory by mistake?Could it be that this old factory produced hospital supplies?But why are those jars of stuffed babies here?Is it a teaching tool?Jiang Xia was very resistant in his heart, he didn't want to go to those bottles to have a look.But after a short period of heart palpitations, strong curiosity actually drove his legs towards those bottles and jars. The glass jars looked thinly oiled and dusty.Stoppers of thick glass are wax-sealed to the jars.The liquid was faint yellow, and a baby was curled up in it.The skin all over his body was wrinkled, with several breaks, and a little of the tender flesh under the skin was turned out.An umbilical cord hangs limply between the legs.The baby's head was straightened up, its protruding eyes were slightly closed, and the corners of its mouth were grinning. Under the light of the flashlight, it looked very strange and terrifying.The more Jiang Xia watched, the more his scalp felt numb and his back felt cold, as if those half-open eyes were trying to take away his soul in order to be reborn. There was a note on the outside of the jar, sealed with a thin layer of wax. It says "1898.9.12 male"! Jiang Xia faintly felt sick.This is a baby boy born in 1898! Jiang Xia was a biology student, and had seen some baby specimens soaked in formalin when she was in college.The jar is similar to the ones in front of me, and there are some simple records of the age, but it was only made more than ten or twenty years ago.It is unheard of for a baby specimen like this to be more than a hundred years old!I'm afraid it's a clerical error and I wrote 1898 instead of 1998? Jiang Xia shifted her gaze to other jars. Those dead babies were both male and female, but they were all born in 1890s, and two were even in 1880s! Jiang Xia glanced at the distorted faces in the jar, and silently recited Amitabha Buddha.These "post-80s" and "post-90s" will live to be more than a hundred years old today, but unexpectedly they have been soaked in jars for more than a century.His eyes stopped on the face of a dead baby, and there was a not very obvious mole next to the child's mouth.The most unbearable thing is that this specimen only has a head and chest, and the lower part seems to have been cut off, and some human tissues leaked out.He bent down and put his face very close, he didn't know why he was so interested in that mole, maybe he just wanted to see it, that's all.The label on the lower edge of the jar reads "1889.5.26 male". Such a familiar date!Jiang Xia felt as if he had seen this string of numbers somewhere. 526, 526... Isn't this the string of numbers that Ye Guangting told him? This is really unbelievable!The taxidermy date of a dead child from a hundred years ago appeared in one's own dreams.This day was used as a password again, and he opened the door leading to the warehouse in a corner of the old factory building, and then induced himself to go in, and found him again.Jiang Xia's analysis and reasoning seemed to make some sense, but it also seemed that they couldn't be connected.He shook his painfully swollen head vigorously, trying to get rid of these complicated things.In the dizziness, he seemed to see the eyes of the century-old dead baby blink slightly! Jiang Xia was startled, and she didn't want to think about it, let alone stay here for a while.Maybe this room is full of dangers, maybe the air is full of the ghosts of these babies, maybe some children have been tortured inhumanly in that iron bucket that can be stuck in the neck, maybe all kinds of children have been transported on the white bed cart. Such a corpse, maybe... Jiang Xia turned and walked towards the wooden door quickly.I don't know what switch I fiddled with, and the wooden door opened. Outside the door is a long corridor, piled with a lot of old furniture.Jiang Xia slowly walked sideways from the pile of furniture.Looking back, the wooden door of the big house was slowly closing by itself, and no ghosts were seen chasing it out.But the strange thing is that when the wooden door is closed, it fits so tightly with the surrounding walls that no one would think that there is a door there! Every three or four meters on the roof of the corridor, there is a big light bulb covered with a lamp umbrella, which emits a dull yellow light that is very suffocating.Is something like this still in use?But there was some light at last, which made Jiang Xia's gripping heart a little relaxed, and turned off the flashlight with a flick of his finger.But he was getting more and more uncertain.On such a night, in such a wilderness, he actually entered a warehouse full of baby specimens, and then came into a tall corridor with lights, and anyone would be terrified. There are many doors on both sides of the corridor, and the doors are small windows with frosted glass.Jiang Xia couldn't figure out where she was.It seems to be a very old building, everything is so thick and heavy, the ground is well-polished cement, and it makes a crisp sound when you step on it. After turning a few corners in the corridor, the surrounding was extremely quiet, only the echo of his footsteps.Jiang Xia felt very stuffy, and then realized that it was because she had never dared to take a big breath.Coming to a corner, Jiang Xia noticed that the corridor in front seemed to be different from the one here, the dado was newly painted not long ago, and the lights seemed to be brighter, as if the building over there was newer, but it was just as old as this one. connected together.There is a sign on the ground at this interface, which is actually in English, and it says: You are about to enter the Ida Smith ward building. This seems to confirm the bed car and all kinds of weirdly designed medical equipment that I saw in the warehouse just now.But how he ran from the factory to the hospital, Jiang Xia was really puzzled.He has been to Peking Union Medical College Hospital before. Some buildings there are quite old, which is comparable to the age here.However, I have never seen a building named after a foreigner and a guidepost in pure English. After all, this is on a Chinese territory, so there must be two Chinese characters, right?Is it a foreign hospital?I don't know if I haven't been there, anyway, there is no other way, let's go and see. Jiang Xia made up her mind and stepped into the ward building. Jiang Xia has never had anything to do with medicine, and she doesn't like to go to the hospital on weekdays.In his opinion, normal people don't go to the hospital, and doctors who deal with abnormal people all day long will eventually become abnormal.Ward?In his conception, the sound of groans filled the eardrums, the smell of urine and urine permeated the air, and cars covered with white cloth were pushed out of the room from time to time... Ida Smith Ward, what a foreign name.However, the corridors, the ground, the overhead lights, the various exposed pipes and thick copper radiators only added a strong gloomy atmosphere to the hospital.The more Jiang Xia thought about it, the more wrong it became. It is impossible to have such a cultural heritage hospital in the suburbs of Beijing. Something must have gone wrong!There must be something wrong with that number!This must be a trap! Jiang Xia couldn't help slowing down.After looking back and forth, he leaned against the door frame of an office. Gotta find a way out first, he thought. Just when he had no idea, Jiang Xia glanced at the small window on the door inadvertently, and was suddenly frightened and trembled all over, his head buzzing. Under the light of the overhead light in the aisle, the face reflected in the small window is a girl's face!