Chapter 12: The Midnight Bar

"Wang ...... Brother Wang, is that you?"

I felt as if I had been struck by lightning, and I sat on the bed, cold sweat running down my body.

"I ...... I'm so cold.... Over here.... It's so dark here. ”

On the phone, Wang Qing's voice came intermittently.

Cold?

I hurriedly asked, "Brother Wang, where are you now?"

"I'm so cold, it's so dark here......"

"Don't you know where you are?"

A sad emotion emerged from the bottom of my heart, isn't Wang Qing dead?

"Babbling-"

Suddenly, a shrill baby voice came, like thunder, ringing in the phone.

I jumped out of bed in fear and threw my phone out.

When I picked up the phone again, the phone had already hung up, and there was a "beep" and "beep" sound.

I'm almost crazy!

What the hell is going on?

Why did Wang Qing, who is already dead, call me?

Also, how can a baby's voice come from the phone again?

Ward 4, does it have anything to do with Wang Qing?

I sat on the bed, my heart pounding, as if it was about to jump out.

It stands to reason that I haven't offended Wang Qing, and he won't be able to find me.

No, the idea was quickly rejected by me.

Because his body was the first one I found.

No matter the appearance or figure, there is no doubt that it is Wang Qing.

Don't.......

Did Wang Qing really become a ghost?

Terrifying thoughts floated into my mind.

What was the point of him calling me?

Does Wang Qing want to tell me something?

Soon, with a stomach full of doubts, I fell into a dream.

.........

The next day, he was woken up by Sun Qiang.

After tossing all night last night, I was tired, I lay on the bed, glanced at Sun Qiang, didn't bother to say hello, and continued to sleep.

"It's off. Sun Qiang said lightly.

I ignored him.

Sun Qiang snorted, turned on the TV, and deliberately turned on the sound very loudly, and the deafening sound was so loud that I couldn't sleep, so I had to get dressed and leave the lounge.

On the way out, the two legs were fluttering, as if stepping on cotton, soft and weak, and the head was dizzy, obviously caused by not sleeping well last night.

I tried to ask Sister Li for leave, but to my surprise, she actually agreed.

Said let me have a good rest at home tonight, the nurse will come tonight, don't worry about the four buildings for the time being.

.......

When I went to see my father, I found that his temples were already white, and he looked like he was a teenager old, and he was extremely weak.

Looking at my father's appearance, my eyes quickly turned red.

Just before, he was a middle-aged man with strong physique, but now, he is like a little old man drooping old.

My parents were still asleep and didn't notice my arrival.

I put breakfast in front of my bed, took a deep look, and turned to leave.

.........

Back in the dorm, I kept thinking about that mysterious call from last night.

took out the mobile phone and took a look, and the caller ID was still garbled.

I tried to call back, and a familiar mechanical female voice appeared: I'm sorry, the phone you dialed is empty, please check and dial again.

I patted my head, stopped thinking about it, turned my head and fell asleep on the bed.

Wake up.

It was half past nine in the evening, and I found that this sleep was the most restful I had in a few days.

Since I took a leave of absence, I also felt that I had nothing to do, so I went to the bar to vent all my emotions in the past few days.

I came to a place called "Midnight Bar".

The inside and the outside are two different worlds entirely.

Noisy, drunk, indulgent.

As soon as you enter the door, the noisy sound comes to your ears.

I looked to the right and saw a horizontal sign standing on it.

"After twelve o'clock, the bar closes, and all the staff leave consciously, thank you for your cooperation. ”

I think this boss is a bit stupid too.

The bar is only crowded after 12 o'clock, all for the purpose of indulging in entertainment and intoxication.

And this boss chose to close the door and not have customers.

But I don't have the heart to care about this, after all, people have money and are willing to burn it.

I shook my head, didn't think about it anymore, turned to the bar and ordered a whiskey.

I don't know why I'm craving to drink spirits now, maybe I want to calm down the wind and rain I've been going through in the past few days.

A glass of wine was quickly drunk, and I was about to call another glass, I don't know if it was an illusion, I saw a few dark shadows in front of me?

The shadow flashed quickly, and I rubbed my eyes, because, "it" seemed to "float" past?

Seeing this, I was confused.

My hand holding the glass trembled slightly.

I've heard old people say it before.

Only ghosts.

It's floating!