"Giggle...... Li Minghao suddenly felt cold all over his body, the air dropped to freezing in an instant, and his teeth shivered with the "giggle".

The black qi that had been hovering above his head also disappeared directly at the same time that hand appeared.

"Mamma Mia, it won't be He Harmony this time...... "Although Li Minghao's teeth chattered with fear, he was still active in thinking, after all, he usually likes these Taoist supernatural things, and he has read a lot of horror movies and horror novels, so naturally his psychological tolerance is much stronger than He Harmony.

"Year...... Light...... "......An old voice, like the music of a rusty guitar, suddenly sounded behind Li Minghao! Obviously, it was the owner of that hand!

In an instant, a lot of terrifying episodes flashed in Li Minghao's mind, and he trembled, imagining whether the owner of that hand was a human or a ghost, and whether it would be that in the next second, the rusty voice would say something like "take your life", "you are dying", "help me" and so on?

Li Minghao's thoughts were fast, and he had already thought of countless possibilities, and all kinds of terrifying elements were like beans poured out of a box, banging heavily in Li Minghao's mind, making him breathless.

Just when Li Minghao was at a loss, the old voice finally sounded again, and at the same time, the hand was also withdrawn from Li Minghao's shoulder: "Why are you still here so late? It's not been peaceful here lately, so it's better not to come over!"

Li Minghao's heart was relieved, it turned out that he was just an old man on duty, thinking of this, Li Minghao breathed a sigh of relief, he barely squeezed out a smile, it is always good to have someone to accompany him, and the deepest fear in the heart of human beings is often loneliness. After Li Minghao completely relaxed, he turned around loosely.

But......

No! Not at all!

Li Minghao's back is empty, where is there any old man!

"Ahh

Li Minghao screamed, sat down on the ground, and then closed his mouth tightly, rubbed the ground with his hands, pushed his heavy body, and retreated to the wall after a few clicks, at this time, he finally had a sense of security behind him, he was clinging to the wall, his heart was beating violently, this was the first time in his life, facing fear so closely!

"Squeak!"

Just then, a door next to it suddenly opened......

He Harmony stumbled into a fork in the road, his tail vertebrae were painful, which directly affected his walking speed, but he still moved as fast as he could, trying to find Li Minghao.

"Mouse, damn mouse!" He Harmony finally reached the end of the road with the help of the pale and not too bright voice-activated light, only to find that this road was not the one he was looking for.

Frustrated, he turned back and pushed the door of another passage again.

He kept cursing Li Minghao in his mouth, but he was secretly praying for him in his heart, and his worries became more and more intense as time went by, and even gradually gave birth to desperate feelings.

He scurried down unfamiliar roads, his feet hurrying, his eyes constantly roaming back and forth, the small doors on either side of the corridor closed tightly, as if they had just been opened. The corridor was so quiet that only He Huan's footsteps and the sound of electricity from the lamp could be heard.

He Hui finally saw the end of this road again, and he was very sure that Li Minghao had not appeared here, so he had to turn back and start to explore another passage.

The moment he pushed open the door, he saw a small door near the end of the side of the corridor, and the door opened a crack at some point......

A few minutes ago, Li Minghao was huddled in the corner and shivering, and he watched as a door in front of him creaked softly and opened a crack. He was on the verge of collapse, his eyes narrowed, and fine beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Be quiet!

An old man who didn't look very kind stuck his head out of the crack in the door, yelled at Li Minghao with a dark face, and then closed the door angrily and shrank back.

"Forehead......" The corners of Li Minghao's mouth crooked, and he felt embarrassed.

It turned out that he had always thought that the ghost was just deceiving himself, just now the old man came out of the small door, reminded Li Minghao that it was not peaceful here, and then flashed back into the small door, and Li Minghao was too nervous and frightened, he didn't care about the faint sound of opening and closing the door, and thought that the old man was a ghost quietly hidden in the shadows.

"Haha...... Haha......"

Li Minghao laughed self-deprecatingly twice, and the big stone in his heart that weighed him down finally shattered into slag. He supported his body and got up, only to find that the clothes on his body were soaked with cold sweat.

Li Minghao glanced at the cold storage at the end of the corridor, shook his head, and decided to go to the old man just now.

"Bang bang bang!" Li Minghao knocked on the door politely, pricking up his ears to listen to the movement inside.

"Come in. "That old man doesn't have to guess to know that it's Li Minghao.

Li Minghao answered, raised his feet and entered the house, his eyes turned twice, he deliberately kept a heart, did not close the door, if the old man is not serious or even abnormal, Li Minghao still has a crack in the door to retreat, even if he can't retreat with his whole body, at least it is a psychological comfort.

The clever Li Minghao stopped just two or three steps into the door, his eyes dripping and looking at the furnishings around him.

This room is not large, only about a dozen square meters, and the structure is also very simple, with a rectangular box shape, no windows, and no traces of decoration. The furniture in the room is so simple that it is only for the most basic daily life of ordinary people, a table, a chair, a cabinet, and a bed. All the furniture looked out of place in the lavishly furnished hospital, and even the smell of wood and mold wafted through the air.

Obviously, this is a duty room.

"Hello, uncle, I'm ...... I accidentally got lost and couldn't find the exit......" Lee Myung-ho made up an excuse that he didn't even believe in himself.

The uncle turned his back to Li Minghao and was silent, fiddling with things with both hands, not knowing what he was doing.

Li Minghao stretched his neck and looked forward, but when he heard a "click", the lighter in the uncle's hand burst into flames, and then, a smell of inferior incense filled Li Minghao's nasal cavity.

"I'll give you some incense, eat more! If you're gone, let's go, don't come back, how good it can be to eat the dead? Do you know how many preservatives there are in it? Alas......" The uncle said something in his mouth, and bowed three times in the direction of the cold storage.

Li Minghao curled the corners of his mouth, sneered silently with empty eyes, it turned out that this old man was worshipping the so-called perpetrator of this corpse destruction case-the ethereal ghost.

The incense ceremony ended quickly, and the old man turned around, looked at Li Minghao with cold eyes, and snorted coldly in his throat, like a strange old man.

"Hehe......" Li Minghao smiled awkwardly, it turned out that the previous qiē was his own cranky thoughts, and the appearance of this uncle was like a straw for a man who fell into the water, which made Li Minghao, who was almost collapsed in his heart, calm down. Li Minghao's guard against this old man was much looser, he took a few steps forward, and said embarrassedly: "That...... The first time I came to the hospital, I didn't know the way and I got lost......"

"Come on!" The uncle's eyes lit up, he looked at Li Minghao with disdain, and said with a sarcastic smile: "I don't know what you're doing here?" You young people like to take risks and like excitement, and one day you won't play with your little life!"

Li Minghao rubbed his hands embarrassedly and said, "Hey, hey, uncle, you have good eyesight! Young people, who doesn't like to play with some excitement! You must have liked it when you were young! As the so-called can't save face, you can't hold your sister's paper, so why not be excited later?"

When the old man heard Li Minghao's nonsense, his cloudy eyes turned white and he didn't speak.

Li Minghao was a little excited, he licked his lips that were thirsty because of nervousness, unceremoniously pulled out a chair and sat down, coughed lightly, and asked, "Uncle, are you a security guard here?" or a doctor?"

The old man was bored, but he actually wanted someone to chat with him, so he sat on the bed, his expression was still cold, and said, "I'm just a corpse watcher here." ”

"Look...... Looking at the corpse?" Li Minghao's eyes widened, unable to understand this archaic title.

The old man was very dissatisfied with Li Minghao's fuss, he glared at Li Minghao, and said coldly: "It's logistics, look at the cold storage to transport the corpse!"

"Oh...... Oh...... "Li Minghao said in his heart, are you an old man, is you sick, what age is it, and what are you doing that is not mainstream." "So, you're the legendary Uncle Yang, right?"

"What do you say?" Uncle Yang said in a bad tone, and said in his heart that if this little guy can't chat, he should leave quickly, so as not to add to the chaos.

Li Minghao has read countless people, and from Uncle Yang's eyes, he can see that this stubborn old man has no patience and wants to issue an eviction order, so he hurriedly asked about the matter: "Uncle, I have heard many versions of that incident, and there are all kinds of demons and monsters." What was going on that day? You're the person in question, you must know everything, right?"

Uncle Yang had long wanted to find someone to talk about it, and it was best to be someone outside the hospital, because those guys who studied medicine wouldn't believe what he said at all, and even if they did, they would pretend not to believe it. At present, Li Minghao asked about this matter, which was in the hands of Uncle Yang, he looked around left and right, seemed to have palpitations, and looked nervously left and right, then picked up the teacup from the table, took a sip and sat back on the edge of the bed, and said: "Where are there any demons and monsters, it must have been done by someone." ”

Li Minghao smiled slightly, and secretly scolded you in his heart, if there are no demons and monsters, why would you burn incense to pay tribute? Li Minghao knew that this uncle had not yet wanted to tell the truth^ wish, but he did not expose it, but groped for an expensive imported cigarette from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Uncle Yang, took out another one and put it in his mouth, and then gently slapped the remaining whole box on the corner of the bed.

Uncle Yang is an old smoking gun, which Li Minghao has seen from the glass ashtray full of ash on the table, Li Minghao, who has read countless people, of course knows how to do what he likes, Uncle Yang took the cigarette, sniffed it under his nose, and his brows stretched a lot. Li Minghao glanced at Uncle Yang's reaction, hurriedly got up from the chair, bowed down to help Uncle Yang light a cigarette, and said with a hippie smile: "We young people are superficial, not as well-informed as you old people, I have never encountered this strange thing, I want to hear more from you, uncle." ”

Uncle Yang was happy, everything was easy to discuss, he half leaned on the bed, and began to remember what happened that night......

The First People's Hospital of Qingcheng City, the entire three underground floors are very deserted, this desertion is not only quiet, but also cold, icy cold.

More than ten meters underground, the temperature will naturally drop lower, plus the perennial operation of the cold storage, the temperature of the entire three underground floors is fixed at a lower level.

Uncle Yang was napping in his small office as usual, and he didn't feel anything unusual when he fell asleep, and he was already used to this cold environment. Uncle Yang is a lonely man, and he has never asked for a daughter-in-law in his life, not because he can't afford to marry because he is not in good condition, but because he has no interest in marrying a wife and having children at all. He has liked freedom all his life, he doesn't like to be managed, and of course he won't be stupid enough to marry an eventful girl to manage him and trap him.

Therefore, under the care of his relative, the dean, he got a job guarding the third basement floor, occasionally helping to transport corpses, taking care of hygiene, and his life passed like this.

He eats here, lives here, works here, occasionally goes to the ground to spread fun, smokes a few good cigarettes, plays with the shampoo girl, and lives a leisurely life, not to mention anyone else, this life is more refreshing to him than the gods.

This night, Uncle Yang slept very deeply, and he didn't know how long it was, and he was suddenly awakened by a few knocks on the door.

The door of the "squeak...... hut was opened, and a dark figure flashed into the door, and the light was turned on with a "snap".

"You fucking hell!" Uncle Yang scolded, turned over from the bed and sat up, glaring at the person in front of him with a vicious expression.

"Hey, hey, old Yang, sign my patrol form, I'll go out to play after signing. The man in front of him was dressed as a security guard and said with a grin.

"Where's playing?" Uncle Yang was disturbed by him and lost the interest in sleeping, rubbing his eyes and asking.

"Hey, hey, where else can I go?" In the small alley behind the hospital, there are a few new little girls, girls from the south, especially smart!" the security guard smiled and rubbed his hands, the meaning was obvious.

Uncle Yang's heart jumped, and he suddenly fell asleep, he hadn't gone out to play for a while, but today he was full of energy, and it was a good choice to go out and have a good time.

Thinking like this, Uncle Yang signed the patrol form, took some money, and went out with the security guard. (To be continued.) )