I walked out of the hospital and didn't drive.?? Huo Ranwen ???.? ｒ?ａ?ｎ?? ｅ?ｎ?`ｎｅt

Walking alone on the streets, stepping on the snow, creaking sounds very enjoyable. I looked at the people walking around me, the walking cars, and the walking ghosts.

I can't even remember when I first saw ghosts, maybe I could see them when I can remember, at that time, I never thought I could fight such horrible things, or even defeat them, before this year, I didn't even know about the existence of ghosts, but in just half a year, I seemed to have experienced a lot.

I looked at the sky, and the cold wind gusted. It was already dark, and the cold wind combined with the temperature of the snow was enough to push me to trot.

The doctor told me that proper exercise is good for wound healing. Looking around, there are many people like me, and they all want to return to the warm home as soon as possible and enjoy the warmth of body and mind.

It took me an hour to get back to my neighborhood, and looking at the lights in the room that couldn't come on anymore, I couldn't help but miss my parents again, even though we had just met before.

It's time to go home and check it out again.

Time passed like this, day by second, day by day, and finally the winter vacation, but for our school, the winter vacation began a month ago.

The weather in the middle of winter was getting colder and colder, so I took a thermos and came to the hospital, which contained the pork rib soup that I had been stewing for most of the day.

Du Ling finally no longer needs an oxygen mask, and it is not difficult for her to simply sit up. When the doctors saw Du Ling's condition, they were all a little surprised and said: "This kind of healing state, maybe I will be able to be discharged from the hospital in the next year." ”

Du Ling looked at the pork rib soup I served and took a sip of it.

Looking at Du Ling's satisfied expression, I was also satisfied. Zhu Ke will flash in my mind from time to time, but I will not deliberately avoid thinking about her, for me, Du Ling may be my lifelong miss.

Before Du Ling could talk to me about anything, a large group of men and women came to the ward, Du Ling looked at these people and couldn't help but be surprised: "Why are you here?" ”

Those people said: "If the teacher hadn't told us, we wouldn't have known that you were actually hospitalized, and you didn't know to tell us if you had been hospitalized for so long, and we would have been worried about death." ”

After their chat, I learned that these people were Du Ling's classmates. Du Ling's character is destined to be a popular girl, although she is a little willful and a little arrogant, but she will not be excessive. Thinking about it this way, these willful tsunderes not only do not make people offensive, but make people feel a little cute.

"Who is this man?" A girl asked Du Ling.

This girl obviously asked this on purpose, after all, I was sitting next to Du Ling and feeding her soup, so it seemed naturally ambiguous to others. Du Ling's face turned red and said proudly: "My boyfriend." ”

I saw that Du Ling didn't have the best to drink the soup, so I screwed the lid to prevent the soup from getting cold, and then said to Du Ling: "You talk to your classmates for a while, and I'll go out for a while." ”

Du Ling nodded. When I left, it was noticeably louder and more presumptuous.

I went to the roof of the hospital, which is where I often come because I feel that it is quiet, which is perfect for me in this state.

According to legend, ten years ago, a patient at this hospital was diagnosed with cancer and committed suicide by jumping from the roof of a building. When the man died, the hospital discovered that the man had been confused with a man with the same name and surname as him, and that the person who committed suicide had only had appendicitis.

The family naturally had a big quarrel with the hospital, but since the person is dead, what can he do.

When this man learned that his suicide was just an oolong, he regretted it very much, hoping that time could be turned back, hoping that he would not jump from the roof, so he squatted on the roof all the year round, looking at the ground downstairs, looking like he was about to jump at any time.

I went up to him, pulled out a cigarette and said to him, "It's impossible to go back ten years when you're looking at time." ”

The man turned his head: "It's you again." ”

"yes, it's me again." I laughed.

"You see that I'm not afraid?" The man was a little confused.

"I'm not afraid of a simple ghost." I let out a puff of white smoke that mixed with my breath, making it impossible to tell whether it was smoke or gas.

"Why did you think I jumped in the first place? If... If I had been wandering in despair for a few days, nothing like this would have happened. The man said in chagrin.

"In fact, you jumped not only because you learned that you had cancer, but also because you had to face death so freely and bravely. That was just a catalyst for you, and if my guess is correct, you should have the idea of jumping off a building before you did. I said to the man.

"But I don't want to die after all." That's humane.

"Leave, no matter how long you are here, you will live in regret, so why not leave." It's how many times I've persuaded this ghost who still has a sense of self.

This ghost has existed for ten years, and has regretted his actions for ten years, what kind of emotions can make a person remember for such a long time? I'm afraid there will only be death.

When you kill someone, you remember that until you lose your memory, and you are killed, and the same is true.

"I'm not reconciled." Every time we talked, it was because this ghost said something unwilling, and it came to an abrupt end. Normally, this man would not hesitate to jump off after saying these five words, and no one could see his disgusting corpse except me.

But just as the man was about to jump, and I was about to sigh again, the door to the roof opened again.

The door was opened by a little girl on crutches, with a bald head, which was so eye-catching in the warm sunlight.

"Uncle, we're meeting again." The little girl greeted me happily.

"Yes, Niuniu, why did you run to the roof today?" I asked.

"Uncle, be quiet, I ran out secretly, and if I was caught, they would arrest me in a dark room, I didn't want to go into that black room, it was so uncomfortable." Niu Niu walked to my side with difficulty on crutches.

It's not that I don't want to help her, it's that she doesn't.

"Uncle, you're smoking again!" Niu Niu pointed at me and said.

I looked at the cigarette I took two puffs and threw it on the ground.

Under the sun, Niu Niu is like a holy angel.

Niuniu left, was taken away by her mother, and looked at me with pitiful eyes when she left.

"There's death in her!" That's humane.

"yes, she won't last much longer." I looked at Niuniu's departing back and said.

Niuniu's brain has a particularly large tumor, which oppresses a part of the nerves in Niuniu's brain, causing Niuniu to walk on one leg inconveniently.

"She's so cheerful." The man sighed.

I didn't speak, I looked at the man quietly, and the man looked at the sun, and his body gradually disappeared.

I took out a cigarette again and lit it.

Jingle bell, it's my mobile phone, I took out my mobile phone, it's Zhou Qi's phone: "Team leader, someone died mysteriously in the old city, Captain Han has handed over the case to us, after testing, there was a large-scale supernatural reaction at the scene of the case." ”

"I'll go right over!" Hanging up the phone, I looked at the cigarette I had only smoked, threw it in my footsteps again, and hurried towards the task force.

I'm still stopping supernatural crimes, and I don't think there's a better job in this world than this.

The resentful spirit is the product of the birth of human resentment, and what I can do is to try to dissipate the resentment and return the deceased to a clean soul. That's my responsibility. A Taoist priest, the responsibility of a supernatural task force.

The end of the book (to be continued.) )