Chapter Seventy-Four: Could It Be a Zombie?

I spent the night in the bathroom with the two little ghosts. I didn't fall asleep in a daze, and listened to the movement in the hallway all night. It was dawn, and these two little devils were finally willing to let me go back. I pushed open the door of my ward, the third child was already up, he looked at me and smiled: "Brother, do you want to take a look at your kidneys by the way, isn't it a bit frequent?"

"Fuck off! What did you say in front of Sister Jing. "I raised my fist and pretended to fight, but as soon as I raised my hand up, I felt pain in my back.

Wang Jing also got up and folded the quilt for me. She looked at me with a tired face and asked, "What's the matter, I can't sleep when I change beds?"

I looked at the two men who had not slipped away, called them to my bedside, and told them all about the previous night. Wang Jing and the third child shook their heads one after another, and they didn't hear any movement last night. I can understand the third child, and I am not even afraid of boiling water when I sleep. But Wang Jing belongs to the kind of person who will wake up at the slightest movement, and she didn't even notice it, is it really that nothing happened? Is it because of my preconceived notions that there is really something wrong with this hospital?

The next room suddenly burst into commotion. The three of us stood at the door of our ward and listened to the door open, the next ward was crying and shouting, and several doctors came over with a cart, and after a while, there was a person lying on the cart covered with a white cloth and pushed away. It seems that the patient has died. It's normal for someone to die in the hospital, and we can't lift the white cloth to see how they died. Suddenly, the twins saw me and ran straight to me.

"Little ghost, what is the matter with coming to my brother?" I touched their heads, and I didn't care if they liked it or not.

They dodged my hand and saw Wang Jing throw herself directly into her arms. Wang Jing looked at me: "Look at you, this weird Shu Xiao, you are scared of the children." ”

Where can I reason with this?

The two little ghosts scrambled to say, "The uncle who died just now has this expression. They both grimaced at the same time. The three of us wondered if we had died of a sudden illness, and our expressions would not have been like this, no matter how painful they were. This expression is not so much pain as it is an expression that can only be made with extreme fear. Wang Jing and I glanced at each other, thinking that this might really be wrong.

Fu Jiu came over and stood at the door, still holding a bouquet of flowers. He looked at Wang Jing still holding the twins, looked at me again, and suddenly patted me on the shoulder: "Give birth to a noble son early." Leave. He slammed the door shut, and I shouted at the door, "Come back to Lao Tzu!"

Fu Jiu came in with a smile and handed me the flowers: "The second boss asked me to hand it over to you." ”

I took the flowers, and now this female ghost has learned to play romance?

"This is the other side flower that the second boss carefully picked for you. Fu Jiu looked at me with a playful expression. I looked at this big handful of flowers on the other side, thinking that this thing is also a female ghost after all, the flower on the other side, this is looking forward to my early death!

"No kidding. "Fu Jiuyi looked at these two twins and mouthed me Nunu. The meaning couldn't be more obvious, he was going to get down to business, and they couldn't hear it.

I chased the twins away and closed the door. Fu Jiu looked at us and said, "There is something wrong with this hospital. For the third day in a row, people died unnaturally. When we sent someone to receive the soul, the soul was gone. And the way those people died was special. I contacted the big boss, and the big boss said that they didn't deserve to die, but they were drained of their souls. ”

I couldn't help but curse the street in my heart. If I live to be old, I will probably have to write a book about my experiences in two or three years.

"So, let him be hospitalized in order to let him help you?" Wang Jing looked at Fu Jiu, and he was also dissatisfied with me.

"Don't blame me just yet. In fact, the big boss has a guess about this matter. Fu Jiu took out three daggers and handed them to us, "The big boss found traces of Xu Wei and Xu Lingxue. They might be in this hospital. And I found a yellow talisman in a corner of the hospital, the same one used by the old man. They're not here for you, but they're going to look for you, so I think it's about you, and you can't refuse. ”

"Let me calm down and calm down. I threw the dagger into the bedside table, pulled Wang Jing and the third child and left, "Let's go out for a walk, you can play by yourself." ”

Fu Jiu waved at us. The three of us walked out of the room, and there were more people in the hallway, both nurses and patients. Now I look suspicious to everyone.

"To be honest, I hate the feeling of being counted every step by someone else. I grumbled quietly and walked slowly down the hallway, "But they saved my life, and I can't refuse." ”

Wang Jing and the third child didn't speak, just walked with me. I wanted to go around the yard and we walked to the elevator door to wait for the elevator.

"Actually, I was wondering what could make the deceased feel so horrible when they were alive. If it's a ghost, but ordinary people can't see it. Wang Jing looked down and thought, the elevator came after a while, and there was no one inside. The third man was on his legs, and we followed him. The third child suddenly said mysteriously to me: "You say, in this place, if it's not a ghost, will it be a zombie?"

I looked at him with my eyebrows twisted, how did this thing's brain grow?" "It's still a zombie, I used to tell you to watch less zombie movies." It's evil enough to have ghosts, and if you have some more zombies, can you still live?"

Wang Jing looked at the floor of the elevator, and suddenly bent down to pick up something and handed it to me. This thing is very similar to the wristband on my wrist with my name on it, but the color is different, this is black, mine is blue. "What did you just say?" Wang Jing looked at the third child, the third child was stunned, and the more he said, the colder he became: "I just said, could it be a zombie?"

"This thing is only found on the dead person, and it records the name, time of death, and the cause of death. Wang Jing looked at the wristband in my hand, "This thing is here, it means that no matter what the reason, there are dead people passing through here." ”

"Could it be that the doctor dropped the body when he was taking it to the morgue?" I looked at the thing in my hand, and it was not comfortable to throw it, and it was uncomfortable not to throw it.

"Probably not, this wristband was only tied when I picked up the corpse, and there is no reason to drop it after a few steps. And if it does, someone will pay attention. "The elevator went down to the first floor. As soon as the door opened, I happened to meet the nurse who was also named Xu Lingxue. I quickly put the wristband in my jacket pocket.

We got out of the hospital and walked around the yard. There were lawns and trees in the yard, and there were occasional benches, and quite a few sick people were strolling around. We found a bench in the shade of a tree, and there was no one around. Sitting on a bench, enjoying a temporary moment of comfort in the wind, mainly to keep my mind calm and calm. The old road that escaped, as well as Xu Wei and Xu Lingxue, have all been found, and God knows how many times I can enjoy this comfortable life.

I looked up at the leaves above my head, and I saw what seemed to be something on the branches. I hurriedly greeted the third child: "Look, what is that?" The third child and Wang Jing looked in the direction I was looking. The third child squinted his eyes: "What is it?" It seems to be a doll or something. ”

The third child picked up a small stone from the ground, aimed at the branch and threw it at it. The third child has always been very good at this kind of thing of throwing stones to hit targets, I waited to see what fell, but I didn't expect that thing to flash, and the stone didn't hit!

"it?" the third child wondered, "what kind of bird is it?"

The thing suddenly fell off on its own, and this time we saw clearly, it was actually a fist-sized little doll, and the doll's eyes were still moving! The doll looked at us, let out a burst of oozing shrieks, jumped three times and disappeared!