I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

With the weak light of the flashlight, you can see that outside the elevator is a floor that is no different from an ordinary old-fashioned hospital.

Opposite the elevator entrance is the nurse's station, and behind the nurse's station is a long corridor with wards with closed doors.

"The details are really well done."

While admiring, Araki Sousuke took the lead and walked out of the elevator.

Different from the previous area, although this floor is also dark and lightless, it is very quiet and tidy. Except for the windows being sealed by wooden boards, there is no strange sound or dim light and shadow.

There is also no red arrow representing the main route.

There are no scary arrangements such as deliberately smeared blood, organs, and dummies on the wall decoration.

It looked like an ordinary hospital ward that had been abandoned for many years.

The air only smelled of dust, not the smell of disinfectant or blood like before.

"Tsk tsk, the style and decoration of this floor seem to be more professional. Look at the thick layer of dust on the ground. It stands to reason that every group of people will leave footprints after passing by. It should be maintained at any time."

Sousuke Araki expressed his high appreciation to the staff of the Mercy Emergency General Hospital from a professional perspective.

"However, it's just an open structure like an ordinary hospital, without setting up a maze-like winding road, wouldn't it be easy to meet other groups of people?"

After walking a few steps and looking around the wide corridor and the closed wards on both sides, Araki Sousuke felt a little strange.

"Araki-kun, let's find the exit, this floor is too quiet, but I think it's even more terrifying."

Saya Yuki, who was hanging on his arm the whole time, urged.

"Okay, okay..."

Araki Zongjie said so, but in his heart he was preparing to explore the past from ward to ward, and he would only give up after turning all the organs into "cooler".

Just as he walked to the first ward, at the end of the corridor in the distance, a girl in a surgical gown quickly passed by the two of them with her side face.

"Ah~~"

Saya Yuki immediately hugged Sousuke Araki tightly again.

"It's all right, staff, come and see what's in this ward?"

He pushed open the door of the first ward and curiously shined the flashlight inside the ward.

This is a single ward, the windows are sealed by wooden boards, and there is only one bed left.

On the empty bedstead, with his back facing the two of them, sat a ghostly patient in a hospital gown with his head bowed and motionless.

Whether the two screamed at the door or pushed the door open, it didn't arouse any reaction from him.

This guy, why don't you scare me? Could it be that his job is just to scare people here with his back?

This is no fun.

Thinking of this, Araki Sousuke began to approach the opponent, hoping that the opponent would suddenly violently frighten him.

"Araki-kun, let's not bother him anymore, let's go."

Seeing his "death" move, Yuki Saya quickly pulled him back.

"give me back……"

As he approached the bed, he could hear the man whispering to himself.

"give me back……"

"Enn? What will I give you back?"

Araki Sousuke curiously came up behind the other party at some point, put his hand on his shoulder and asked in his ear.

"Give me back my heart..."

The man clutched his chest and turned towards the two of them abruptly.

"Ah~"

Yuki Saya's screaming just started, but stopped.

Because, the man who turned around was not scary at all.

Except for the large bloodstain on the clothes on the left chest, this is a skinny man with a slightly pale complexion and tears in his eyes.

It didn't have the bloody and horrible makeup of those ghost patients downstairs at all, but it looked a little pitiful.

"Thanks."

Under the flashlight, the thin man's body was glowing slightly, he put his palms together, stood up and bowed to the two of them.

Does this mean we can go out?

There was no expected horror at all, Araki Sousuke backed out in disappointment.

He began to miss the "ghost doctor" downstairs.

Or is it that this person is only in charge of "back killing", and I just met him in the past and broke the rules of the game?

"This third floor doesn't seem so scary...I see!"

Without strange music, light and shadows, and scary scenes, the costumes of the staff are not so scary, and Yuki Saya is also back to life.

"I've seen this type of haunted house on a video site. This floor should be in a completely different, realistic horror style that is very popular recently. There are no exaggerated decorations, just thought-provoking horror. details, maybe even clues and plot missions.”

Her old god analyzed it on the ground.

"It seems that these haunted houses are also advancing with the times... But I still think the downstairs is more fun, why don't we go back..."

"Araki-kun is too bad, hurry up, you will be driven away if you stay too long."

The wards at the back are different from the first one, they are all locked, and there are rectangular iron bars and windows on the doors similar to prisoners.

But looking through the iron fence, the room was pitch black, and it was impossible to see clearly what was going on inside.

Just as the two of them were advancing along the narrow corridor, hoarse and painful murmurs sounded from both sides.

"Give me back...give me back my liver..."

"It's all gone... my stomach is empty..."

"Doctor, my... lungs..."

"My kidney...why wasn't it taken away..."

"Give me your..."

In the wards on both sides, densely packed thin arms protruded from the fence, waving towards the two menacingly, as if trying to pull them into it.

"Yeah~~~~"

Yuki Saya routinely screamed and hid behind him.

"Wow, it's so spectacular, so here's the exciting part! Does it look like seaweed... No, it's more like a mimosa."

Sousuke Araki walked ahead with a flashlight, looking curiously at the pale arms stretching out from the wards on both sides, like a star passing through the fan pick-up channel.

The "staff" on both sides stretched out their hands through the door, adhering to the principle of physical contact, but when the two passed by, they slightly bumped into Araki Sousuke, and retracted.

The black air that had originally enveloped the entire floor rushed into his body rapidly.

As the two walked by, in each ward, each figure folded their hands together, emitting holy fluorescence.

At the end of the corridor is an area similar to an examination room.

"Plop, plop..."

In the darkness, a round object rolled towards the two of them like a ball.

Sousuke Araki picked up the "ball" curiously, and took a photo with a flashlight...

It was a pale and worn-out skull.

"Hey, the haunted house in the Guinness Book of Records is different. The skull props are all real, so it should be very expensive."

Sousuke Araki picked up the skull curiously and looked at it.

"Oh, it's so perverted, don't pick up such things and play with them in your hands."

"Onisan..."

In the darkness, a girl in a surgical gown with long hair covering her face appeared behind the two with her head lowered.

Yuki Saya reflexively hid behind Araki Sousuke.

With a childish and cold voice, she said without emotion: "Can you give me..."