Night......

In late autumn, the weather is getting cooler day by day, and in a large meadow behind the inpatient department of the Armed Police Hospital, the crickets vibrate their wings and make a desolate chirp, as if they are dying against nature. The frogs in the ditch seem to be not willing to be lonely, croaking and playing a symphony of late autumn with the crickets.

Dark clouds obscure the moon.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Ning Kai was suddenly transferred from the special care ward on the second floor to the ward on the third floor. I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, I actually arranged him to the ward where Hu Dahai lived.

Although the ward has long been cleaned up, the sheets and everything have been replaced. But faintly, there was still a smell of blood in the air.

Originally, Ning Kai's injuries were not too serious, but he broke a few bones, and his head was hit with some bruises, causing him to faint. Concussion is for sure. After three days of medical care, he has been relieved, the ventilator has been released, and his consciousness has regained consciousness.

Ning Kai, who is now lying on the hospital bed, is the same as Hu Dahai at that time, with a bandage on his head and his legs hanging on an iron frame with a splint.

Of course, Ning Kai knew that the ward he was changing to was Hu Dahai's ward, and in this ward, he also shot two people with his own hands.

Although Ning Kai doesn't believe in any ghost and deism at all, and even thinks it's ridiculous, it's because he hasn't experienced it himself. Being a spectator certainly doesn't feel intimidating.

But now the two people who were killed by their own hands are still cold, maybe their ghosts have not been exceeded, but they live in the scene of the murder, even if the brave people have to beat the drum secretly in their hearts!

The scenery is created by the heart, and the scenery moves with the heart.

At this time, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, perhaps due to the negligence of the staff, and the curtains in this ward did not know where to go. The windows are bare, making people feel extra insecure. And the cricket cries that came from downstairs were a little cautious to Ning Kai's ears, and goosebumps rose as he looked out the dark window.

The police who took care of him dozed off on the bed next to him with his head up, languishing.

As the saying goes, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Although Ning Kai is bold, if he encounters this situation, it must be false to say that he is not stunned. He was sleepy to death, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the tragic death of Feng Feng and Hu Dahai would appear, and he was scared of a spirit, and he was covered in a cold sweat, and he was sleepy!

But the more sleepy he is, the higher the frequency of brain activity, which also makes Ning Kai more cranky. The plots of the horror movies and ghost stories that were originally watched for the thrill of watching were released in Ning Kai's mind one by one as if they had been movies, which made Ning Kai even more frightened.

Inadvertently, Ning Kai turned his head and glanced out the window, it didn't matter, but he suddenly found a white shadow hanging in front of the window! It seemed to be a man, with a head but no face, and there was a bright blood red in the center of the "head", motionless as if he was looking at himself!

"Ah!!" Ning Kai's brain buzzed, his eyes were so frightened that he slapped the bed with his hand, turned his head and shouted at the police who were dozing off: "Ah!! ghost!!"

His wolf crying voice really frightened the policeman next to him, and he stood up suddenly, rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, and looked along Ning Kai's arm, "What the hell?

"That's it, just outside the window, a white shadow! Look!" Ning Kai's tongue was knotted, he couldn't speak clearly, his whole body was trembling, and sweat was like rain.

As he spoke, Ning Kai turned his head around stiffly. But when he looked closely, there was no white shadow, and it was still dark outside the window, as if nothing had happened.

"Huh, could it be that I'm hallucinating?" Ning Kai couldn't help but be stunned, trying to calm down his frightened mood, and gasping for breath.

"Grass! You have nightmares, you have nightmares, and you call Mao blindly!" The policeman breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and scolded Ning Kai with anger on his face. This policeman has a good relationship with Feng Feng on weekdays, and often eats together or something. He naturally didn't have any anger towards this murderer who killed Feng Feng! If it weren't for the organization's regulations, he would have wanted to shoot this guy on the spot!

"Uh... No, I'm sorry!" The corners of Ning Kai's mouth twitched twice, and his heart was full of puzzlement, could it really be his own psychological effect that caused the hallucination? But he really saw a white shadow just now, and his body shape was almost exactly the same as Hu Dahai, who was shot in the center of his eyebrows the day before. As the saying goes, how can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet, and you have seven or eight lives on your hands, are you really haunted by unjust souls?

Thinking of this, Ning Kai only felt a cool breath rushing to the top of his head, and he shivered again. He tried to force himself to distract himself from thinking in that direction.

"Police, comrade policeman, can you give me a cigarette to smoke?"

"Smoke?" The policeman snorted coldly, looked at Ning Kai with great disdain, and sneered: "Before you go to the execution ground, I will let you smoke another one." ”

"You!" Ning Kai has been in the society for more than ten years, and has been held by others since his debut, where has he ever received this kind of treatment! Suddenly he only felt a wave of anger rushing to his heart, and he wanted to have a seizure, but after thinking about it, he endured it again. People have to bow their heads under the eaves, Ning Kai still understands this reason, and now he is hanging on the iron frame with both legs in plaster, which annoys this policeman and has no good fruit to eat.

"What are you, you still want to bite me!" But this tiger-headed little policeman didn't plan to spare him, the young men who had just entered the industry for a year were all bloody and strong, just like Meng Qingya at the beginning, no matter where you are sacred, I will still deal with you if you violate the law!

The little policeman scolded viciously, stepped forward and punched Ning Kai's bandaged leg, and scolded: "Damn, Lao Tzu is on duty tonight, you'd better be honest with me!"

"Ahh I didn't dare to speak anymore, so I had to glare at the policeman viciously, eager to pick his skin and eat his flesh!

"Hmph, stay honest, I'll go to the bathroom. The policeman snorted coldly with his arms crossed, turned around and opened the door of the ward and walked out.

Ning Kai's heart froze, he stretched out his arm and opened his mouth at the back of the policeman, but in the end he didn't dare to speak.

He had to lie in bed and listen to the conversation of several police officers outside the door.

"Xiao Wang, why did you come out?"

"Hey, let that grandson wake me up, smoke a cigarette, okay?"

"Haha, of course you go! Hey, Xiao Liu, wake up, smoke a cigarette and wake up and take a nap!"

Listening to the footsteps of the police getting farther and farther away, Ning Kai's heart suddenly sank, and a sense of foreboding surged up.

The police are gone, and the incapacitated self is left to the mercy of the man, in case ......

Thinking of this, Ning Kai subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the window again......

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