After an interval of less than an hour, Wang Shuya, who was once again frightened by the terrifying screams of her son upstairs, was in a cold sweat, and involuntarily opened her mouth to scream.

Qiao Rong, who had just fallen asleep, was first awakened by his son, and then heard his wife's high-decibel screams, and he had already crawled up. The husband and wife stumbled to the third floor again, pushed open the door of Qiao Lu, and saw their son sitting on the floor, staring blankly at the bedroom window.

"Son, Xiaolu, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Shuya's tone was obviously no longer fluent because of nervousness.

The husband and wife pulled their son up on the floor, and seeing his son's pale face and empty eyes, Qiao Rong said to Wang Shuya:

"Let's call an ambulance and take it to the hospital."

Less than ten minutes after Wang Shuya made the call, the piercing sound of the ambulance came from afar, and the husband and wife assisted the nurse to send their son to the ambulance, and simply cleaned up, and came to the hospital together, so that the residents of the community could sleep quietly until dawn.

It's just that Qiao Lu, who was sent to the hospital, had an electrocardiogram, an electroencephalogram, a blood test, and even an MRI of the brain done, but he didn't find any problems. In the end, the doctor on duty asked for the opinion of a family of three and said:

"At present, the patient's condition is unknown, should he be hospitalized for a few days of observation?"

The husband and wife glanced at each other, saw their son's still empty eyes, and could only nod in agreement.

Because Qiao Rong had a very important meeting in the morning that he had to attend, he left Wang Shuya to take care of his son in the hospital, and he didn't want to eat breakfast alone, so he hurriedly went to work.

When the sun rose, Qiao Lu, who lived in the Gao Gan ward, also improved a lot, and his eyes that had been empty also improved a little, except for the fear that could still be seen, there was not much difference from normal people.

"Xiaolu, can you tell your mother what kind of nightmare you had?"

Qiao Lu, who had palpitations, because the dream involved the murder case he did in Guanhai two years ago, it was naturally inconvenient to tell his mother, but he just dealt with it, no matter how Wang Shuya asked, he just didn't talk about the dream at night.

In fact, Qiao Lu was conscious from beginning to end. It's just because of the great fear, and the fact that I can't say anything to anyone, that I look stupid.

"Mom, I'm fine, you can sit down and rest. Why don't you just go home and get some sleep? ”

"Mom is fine, Xiaolu is hungry, Mom is going to buy breakfast."

Although Qiao Lu didn't feel hungry, he really wanted his mother to leave for a while so that he could be alone, so he nodded. After Wang Shuya left, Qiao Lu closed his eyes slightly on the hospital bed and kept asking himself:

"Is there really a ghost in the world? Could it be that the ghost of that high school girl has come to take revenge on herself? But why is it that more than two years have passed, and only now has it come? Also, what is the relationship between the girl in the teahouse and the high school girl back then, why are they so similar, and they also appeared in a dream together? ”

Many questions lingered in his mind, but Qiao Lu couldn't find a reasonable answer.

When Wang Shuya bought breakfast and returned to the ward, the neighbors who lived in a community already knew that the movement at night was caused by the only son of the Qiao family, and had been sent to the hospital overnight, so they came to visit. After a while, the relatively spacious high-level cadre ward was full of guests who came to visit the patient. There are Qiao Rong's colleagues, Wang Shuya's colleagues, and some are just old neighbors in the community.

The gossiping and cold greetings obviously made Qiao Lu, who had something on his mind, gradually become impatient.

The people who came were all old and sophisticated, and they could naturally see the change in the expression of the son of the Qiao family on the hospital bed, and most of them only stood for a while, left their gifts and left in a hurry.

In the end, there was only one guest left in the room. It is Zheng Fang, who lives next to Qiao's family, also works in the provincial government, and can be regarded as the wife of Wei Daoyuan, Qiao Rong's old subordinate.

"Sister Wang, hasn't Xiaolu always been very sick, why did it suddenly happen like this at night?"

For this neighbor, Qiao Rong and his wife have always treated them very well, including Qiao Lu, who does not dislike them. The reason is not only that Wei Daoyuan has always been Qiao Rong's right-hand man, but the key is that Wei Daoyuan and Zheng Fang have a son and a daughter under their knees, and their daughter Wei Feifei is just three years younger than Qiao Lu.

Although Qiao Lu and Wei Feifei are not childhood sweethearts, they are also very familiar with each other. In the eyes of the families of both sides, the two just happen to be a match made in heaven, but the two young people just don't call.

For Qiao Lu, he likes Wei Feifei a little, especially Wei Feifei's unique temperament, which is more or less attractive to Qiao Lu. As for Wei Feifei, Qiao Lu is a special gentleman in her eyes, but she is not the Prince Charming candidate in her mind. Because Qiao Lu is not only idle, but also does not have ordinary vices such as messing with flowers and grass, smoking and drinking, so although he doesn't like it, he definitely doesn't hate him.

The relationship between the two single young people has been maintained by the two young people who are so close to each other, which inevitably fills the hearts of the two parents with expectations.

"Again, Xiaolu rarely gets sick, but he also rarely dreams. Somehow, I suddenly had a nightmare at night. ”

Two women of the same age, plus they may also become future in-laws, naturally get together and have endless words.

It wasn't until Qiao Lu was lying on the hospital bed that he barely finished eating the breakfast his mother bought, and saw that Zheng Fang had no intention of saying goodbye, of course, it was not good to drive people away directly, so he pretended to sleep.

Seeing Qiao Lu close his eyes and seem to be about to sleep, Zheng Fang got up and told a few words to take care of before leaving. Before leaving, he didn't forget to say to Wang Shuya:

"After getting off work at noon, I'll ask Fei Fei to bring you lunch, so Sister Wang won't have to be busy."

The ward finally quieted down, and saw that her son seemed to be asleep lying on the bed, and Wang Shuya was also a little drowsy on the back of the sofa, after all, she had never fallen asleep since she was woken up by her son in the early hours of the morning, so she quickly fell asleep.

Qiao Lu, who had been pretending to sleep, didn't even know if he was asleep. I just felt that the environment of the ward had changed, and I didn't know when I was in a huge room with dim lights. There are dozens of beds neatly arranged in the room, and the beds are all covered with white cloths without exception, and judging from the concave and convex white cloth shape, there must be a human body underneath.

"Morgue?!"

These three words suddenly popped out of his mind, and a terrifying feeling suddenly filled Qiao Lu's heart. However, Qiao Lu, who was still sober in his heart, did not exclaim this time, because he didn't know how he got here, and it would be bad if he was misunderstood again, so he hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth.

The first priority is to find an exit and get out of here as soon as possible.

Just when Qiao Lu was looking around for an exit, he found that all the white cloth that was originally covering the corpse had been uncovered in an instant. Although Qiao Lu tried his best to avoid his gaze and deliberately did not look at those strangely shaped corpses, a corpse that had been seen more than once and made him unforgettable still entered Qiao Lu's sight.

It was the same high school girl, with pale and bloodless cheeks, slightly open bleeding lips, scratched breasts that had left bloody marks, and scarlet lower body. Especially the eyes that seem to be always following themselves, and they are full of despair in their resentment.

Qiao Lu, who could no longer control the fear in his heart, finally opened his mouth again and let out a miserable cry that shocked the entire inpatient building.

Wang Shuya, who was sitting on the sofa in the ward, got up from the sofa with a spirit, and was about to walk over to see what happened to her son on the hospital bed, but suddenly saw Wei Feifei standing at the door of the ward who came to bring lunch to their mother and son.

Obviously, Wei Feifei was also shocked by Qiao Lu's screams, and the insulated food box in her hand involuntarily fell to the floor.

Wei Feifei couldn't care about these for a long time, covering her chest with her hands, her face was also frightened by Qiao Lu's exclamation just now, her eyes stared at Qiao Lu on the hospital bed in horror, her body shook for a while, and she almost collapsed to the ground.