At the end of the hospital bed, above Xiao Chen's feet, in the darkness of mid-air, a gray mist floated there. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The gray mist was not a complete color, but deep and light.

Those different shades of gray seem to form a pattern.

Ming Chuan stared carefully with half-squinted eyes, and soon realized that the pattern was a human face.

Two dark round holes represent eyes, and a long, thin, flat line looks like a tightly pursed mouth. It doesn't have a nose, but just by doing so, you can see the rudiments of a face.

This face appeared silently, floating quietly above the hospital bed, as if looking down at Xiao Chen in his sleep, tilting down slightly.

The "hiss" behind him was getting closer and closer, and it sounded like a huge mosquito lying on his shoulder.

As soon as he had this thought, there was a numb tickling in his back, as if something was crawling up his back along the foot of the chair, crawling around his body.

The tingling sensation became more and more intense, and the area became larger and larger, and the whole back felt as if it was covered by something.

Ming Chuan wanted to turn around and see what was going on, but he found that his body froze and couldn't move at all.

It was as if his gaze was firmly glued to the gray mist-like face, and there was no way to take it off.

Out of the corner of his eye, he swept to his arm on the handlebar, and saw tiny red dots moving rapidly on his arm.

As the red dot moved, the tickling sensation came along the arm.

The red dot was only half a grain of rice, and it was impossible to see the exact appearance with only the peripheral vision, but it seemed to be some kind of beetle, or......

Spider.

When the red dot crept up to his fingertips, he could see what it looked like. That's right, spiders, tiny, dark red spiders.

Soon, tiny red dots crept up his arm, and then, more and more, densely, crawled out of his back.

A strong shiver spread along his skin to the ends of his hair, and Ming Chuan wanted to jump up and slap the countless spiders on his body, but unfortunately, his whole body seemed to be out of control.

I tried to open my mouth to call out to Shadow Lan, but I found that I couldn't make any sound in my throat.

Usually, as long as there is a situation, even if he doesn't open his mouth when there is no one around, Ying Lan will take the initiative to appear, why is there no movement at all this time?

He sat motionless in the corner of the room, his eyes fixed on the bed above him, and he could only look at the spiders on his body out of the corner of his eye.

More and more spiders, like a dark red tide, surged towards him, from the bottom to the top, gradually covering his whole body, crawling all over him.

He could feel tiny spiders crawling in his clothes, on his cheeks, between the strands of his hair.

The hissing sound grew louder and louder, creating a chaotic noise in his ears.

The tickling sensation was accompanied by a disgusting shiver coming from his skin, and Ming Chuan felt that his patience was about to reach its limit.

At this moment, the gray mist-like human face floating above the hospital bed suddenly turned its head and "looked" in the direction of Ming Chuan.

Looking at each other, Ming Chuan only felt that the dark round holes like the two eyes on the surface of the gray mist were getting deeper and darker, as if the two black holes seemed to be able to suck people in, and his gaze was attracted tightly.

The center of the black hole gradually formed a whirlpool, slowly spinning, spinning, and he felt dizzy.

Below the two black holes, the flat straight lines representing the mouths slowly opened, opening larger and larger, until the open mouths were larger than the gray mist itself, and became extremely hideous.

A loud buzz suddenly rang out, passing directly through Ming Chuan's ears and stimulating the nerves in his brain.

The tingling sensation came from deep in the brain and was unbearable.

The sight in front of him became blurry, and the uncontrollable pain caused him to gradually lose consciousness.

The hiss seemed to be far away, and the tide of spider formation was slowly receding......

When Ming Chuan opened his eyes, it was already dawn.

Looking at the doctors and nurses who were doing rounds in the morning, Ming Chuan was at a loss for a moment.

What happened last night? Could it be a strange dream?

Chen Bin had already arrived at the hospital before the ward rounds, and was chatting with the doctor at this time.

Xiao Chen also woke up, and his complexion looked a little better than last night.

I don't know if it's because of the things I saw at night, but I always feel that there seems to be something uncoordinated in the ward.

The morning sun shone in the room, the pale blue sheets looked as soft as the sky outside the window, the breeze gently blew the curtains, and a thin shadow swayed gently in the ward.

It's refreshing and refreshing, and it's completely different from the ghosts at night. However, it was this kind of freshness and clarity that made Mingchuan frown.

Like, something is missing.

After a while, Qin Wenruo should come to the hospital, Ming Chuan said a few words to Xiao Chen, said hello and left the ward.

After walking out of the hospital, Ying Lan couldn't help but pop up.

"Lord Mingchuan, let's just leave like this?"

"Why don't you leave? Do you still want to spend the night in this kind of place?" Ming Chuan said angrily. This guy didn't move last night, but he ran out at this time, and it was really useless.

"Anyway, I sleep everywhere, I don't think it matters. Ying Lan's tone was relaxed, and he didn't care.

"It's not you who gets attacked by spiders, of course you don't care. Thinking of this, Ming Chuan felt angry, and couldn't help but be a little angry.

"Eh, spider, what spider?" asked Shadowlan, puzzled.

"It was last night...... Mingchuan suddenly closed his mouth, turned his head with a puzzled face, and looked at the shadow behind him, "You didn't see those spiders?"

"Where, in the ward?" said Shadow, his tone becoming more and more dazed.

"Didn't you see anything? It couldn't be that you slept too hard and didn't notice it, right?" Ming Chuan said with a frown.

"Uh, will it?" Shadow Lan himself was unsure.

However, although Ying Lan was unsure, Ming Chuan knew that his heartless subordinate would not be so dull.

He wondered why such an exaggerated thing happened last night, and Ying Lan didn't react at all, it turned out that he hadn't seen it at all.

So, he was the only one who saw those spiders and floating gray mist faces?

Could it really just be a nightmare he had?

Looking back carefully, his immobile state at that time was indeed a bit like the so-called ghost pressing bed, and he suddenly became conscious after falling asleep, but his body was completely unable to move, and this state actually had nothing to do with ghosts, it was just a sleep disorder.

However, there seems to be something different.

Especially in the ward this morning, I always felt that something was not coordinated.

Thinking of the inexplicable feeling that he had in the ward just now, Ming Chuan couldn't let go.

But after one night, it was as if something was missing in that room, which made him feel strange.

Turning around, he looked at the inpatient building of the hospital from a distance, the golden sunlight shining on the surface of the white building, but it made him feel ominous.