Chapter 7: Ten Thousand Evil Yin

It's actually Wang Qing!

Isn't he dead?!

How does it appear in the lounge?

I couldn't figure it out.

"Xiao Lei, I'm so cold down there, can you accompany me?"

Wang Qing said to me expressionlessly, his voice low and hoarse, similar to a beast-like voice.

I saw Wang Qing stretch out his hands and pinch my neck.

"No!"

I struggled frantically, but Wang Qing's strength was too great for me to break free of his hand.

The next second, I stood up from the bed with a "rub".

Cold sweat soaked his whole body, and even the bed was covered with a large wet stain of water.

My eyes widened and I gasped for breath.

It turned out to be a dream.

A false alarm.

I wiped the cold sweat from my head and was about to continue lying down, when suddenly my body froze as if I had been electrocuted.

The TV, I don't know when it was turned on!!

A cartoon from the Kids Channel is playing on the screen!

My heart beat faster all at once!

I don't like to watch animations, and after Wang Qing's accident, I instinctively avoided this channel.

On top of that, the TV wasn't turned on at all before I went to bed.

There was a chill in my heart, and my heart, which had finally relaxed, became heavy again.

Could it be that Wang Qing is back?

This bold idea made me shudder.

I don't know if it's my delusion, but the lounge, which was not warm, suddenly became colder and colder.

I shuddered and got out of bed, swallowed the fear in my heart, and turned off the TV.

I went back to bed and forced myself to fall asleep, but the strong urge to urinate, like a thin needle, tormented me repeatedly.

I opened my phone and took a look, and it was half past three in the morning.

Sister Li said that after twelve o'clock, even if you suffocate to death, you are not allowed to go to the toilet.

How can a living person be suffocated by urine?

But I feel like I'm going to suffocate right now.

glanced at the bottles piled up at the head of Wang Qing's bed, which were filled with yellow liquid, which no one had touched since his accident.

I can't help but wonder how much of a person's fear is that they don't even dare to go to the toilet.

I hesitantly stood up, walked to the opposite bedside, and picked up a bottle that was only "half-used".

Unscrewing the cap, a sour smell pours into your nose.

I almost threw up.

A burst of retching in the mouth.

Damn it!

What am I afraid of!

Isn't it just going to the toilet?

A fire slowly grew in my heart, and I secretly cursed myself for being cowardly, and threw the pulsation to the ground fiercely.

I looked at the time again, and it was thirty-forty.

No matter, just die!

He picked up the clothes at the bedside and put them on, and walked out of the room.

The cold air outside was constant, mixed with the smell of formalin disinfectant, and there was a feeling that made me drowsy.

Some of the sensor lights were broken, and when I walked on the road, it was dark and on, and the sound of clattering footsteps echoed, and occasionally I could hear the faint moans of patients in the surrounding wards.

When I got to the toilet, I unbuckled my belt and hurriedly began to solve the problem as fast as I could in my life.

"Beep"

I held it for a long time, and it took half a minute to pee.

After urinating, I feel much more comfortable, and the pores on my body are opened.

I let out a breath and turned to leave, when I was suddenly confronted with a pale face!

This face was white and wrinkled, and the other party stared straight at me.

"Ahh

I was so frightened that I fell to the ground.

"Chen.... Dr. Chen?"

The face spoke, and the voice was trembling, a little familiar.

I picked up my phone in a panic and turned on the flashlight to shine on his face.

He let out a long sigh of relief.

It turned out to be the old history of Ward 105.

"Doctor Chen, don't scare me, I'm old, and I have half a life left, so if you scare me like this, maybe I'll burp. Old Shi complained.

I couldn't help but laugh and said: Who scares whom, why don't you walk with a sound, I was almost scared by you.

Lao Shi smiled awkwardly and said that he came to the toilet and was a little scared, can you let me wait for him.

I chuckled in my heart, and it felt so familiar.

That night, "Wang Qing" seemed to say the same thing to me, right?

Without waiting for me to agree, Lao Shi had already gone into the squatting room.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for him to come out.

We walked out together, and I asked him how long you've been living here.

Lao Shi was stunned for a moment and said, "It's been three years." ”

"You've lived for three years, and you're still so daring?" I quipped.

"Then you'd be wrong, the longer you live in a place like this, the more timid you will become. Old Shi didn't seem to agree with my words and waved his hand.

I asked him why curiously.

Lao Shi rubbed his hands and asked me if I had any cigarettes.

I pulled a cigarette out of my pocket and lit it for him.

Lao Shi took a deep breath and spit out the smoke ring: "Don't look at my age, in fact, I don't believe in any gods and ghosts at all, alas, if I hadn't lived here for more than three years and witnessed too many strange things, I would ......"

As soon as I heard it, the interest came.

Sure enough, the four buildings hide some secrets of invisible people.

But hearing that he suddenly had no follow-up, I couldn't help but be a little anxious, urging him to hurry up.

"Doctor Chen, let me ask you first, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?" said Lao Shi.

I was stunned.

That's a really hard question to answer.

If it had been before, I would definitely not have been able to do it well, after all, I also came out of nine years of compulsory education, and these feudal superstitions would not be taken seriously, at most they would just be heard as a story.

But since I stayed in this ghost place, I encountered a series of strange events, and for a while, I was not very accurate in my words.

My answer to Lao Shi is: half-believed.

Lao Shi opened his mouth, showed a row of yellow teeth, and said with a smile: "That's right, don't believe it all, don't believe it completely.... If you believe it, you will definitely be scared when you go to work here, which will also affect your work, and if you don't believe it at all, you can't do it, after all, there are gods in your head, and there are some rules that you still have to follow. ”

I was a little impatient and interrupted: Old Shi, don't change the topic, can you, but tell me, what strange things did you see in the fourth building?

Old Shi fell into silence, and after half a sound, he lowered his voice and said gloomily: "Be careful of all evil yin." ”

I was stunned.

What?

I was about to continue asking questions, but Old Shi had already turned around and walked into the hospital room.

This old history, nervous, rubbed for a long time, and then said a sentence of ten thousand evil yin.

What exactly is the Ten Thousand Evil Yin?

I muttered to my mouth and headed back to the break room with a confused mind.

"Patrick, let's catch jellyfish together......"

A hilarious voice came to my ears.

I turned my head to look at it, and my scalp went numb.

I don't know when the TV was turned on!!

It's the animation that Wang Qing likes to watch!

No way!

I turned off the TV!

Why is the TV on again?

Could it be- someone has come in?

I immediately checked all the cabinets in my room to see if anything was missing.

When I walked to Wang Qing's bedside, I found that the neatly folded quilt had become a mess at the moment, as if someone had slept here just now.

My face changed suddenly, and a terrible thought crossed my mind.

Wang Qing is back!!