Chapter 11: The Spookiest Department Psychological Crisis Intervention Department II
In fact, the footsteps of the three people in the corridor should make Xie Jinyan notice, but at this time, Xie Jinyan seemed to be "blinded by lard", not only did not notice the footsteps behind her, but gradually accelerated the pace of walking, which made Xie Jinyan's parents track it relatively easily, but even so, the corridor that usually does not take half a minute to walk is still "grinding" for three or five minutes, Xie Jinyan's parents will poke their heads out of the window and look into the ward every time they pass by a ward, But there was no movement in the ward except for pitch black, no lights, no voices, and no real people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Xie Jinyan's mother Qi Yanping was obviously a little afraid, holding her husband's clothes tightly, trembling and not daring to let go, if Xie Jinyan's father was not afraid, it was unrealistic, but the one in front was his own daughter, followed by his wife, as a man, he really had to take on the role of a man, so even though Lao Xie had some faint fear in his heart, he still pretended to be confident, and kept holding his wife's other hand to show comfort.
Walking to the end of the corridor, there is the fire staircase and the elevator, Xie Jinyan walked into the elevator and went down directly while the elevator was underway! Of course, Xie Jinyan's parents can't "startle the snake" at this time and walk into the elevator together, right? So I waited for the other two, but the other two elevators that were originally operating normally stopped running because of Xie Jinyan's departure, and they didn't move, Xie Jinyan's father stomped his feet in a hurry and said: "Fortunately, it's on the fourth floor, we take the fire stairs, and the speed of my daughter's walking is not very fast, so she should be able to catch up!" After speaking, Lao Xie couldn't help but take his wife to the fire staircase, the two hurried to the fire staircase, the whole fire staircase was dim, except for the fire sign hanging on the wall with a faint green light, there was no light, not to mention that the stairs could be seen, even the possession was difficult to distinguish, Xie Jinyan's father was eager to save his daughter, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he took his wife's hand and went downstairs, and at this time Qi Yanping was obviously a little hesitant, she had begun to be frightened even when she walked the corridor, What's more, this dark and endless fire staircase? "Old ...... Lao Xie ...... Are you really leaving......" Qi Yanping asked in a panic with a frightened tone:
Lao Xie saw that his wife began to hesitate, and he was eager to save his daughter, so he could only say urgently: "Either you go to the ward and wait for me, I'll go down!" When Qi Yanping heard that she wanted to stay here alone, how could she be willing? Lao Xie also saw his wife's thoughts, and said anxiously: "It's all for your daughter, what else are you afraid of?" ”
Here, Qi Yanping does not love her daughter, and wants to choose self-protection in the face of fear, but can only blame her for being too convinced of superstitious things on weekdays, so that she fears the gods from the bottom of her heart. Fortunately, under Lao Xie's reminder, Qi Yanping was still sensible and knew that she could go to the soup for her daughter, so she mustered up the courage and prepared to follow her husband downstairs, but at this stall, she only heard the sound of knocking on the wall under the stairs, "What sound?" Qi Yanping, who was already on the verge of collapse, exclaimed:
That Lao Xie was also shocked, in this dark corridor, at this point in time, who would knock on the wall over there? "Who?" Lao Xie woke up, but there seemed to be no reply. Lao Xie could only take out the lighter, and while pulling his wife down, he lit the lighter......
When the lighter flame lit up, a swollen and surprisingly swollen face appeared, Lao Xie and Qi Yanping were unprepared at all, and the two of them made an "ah" at the same time, and they were paralyzed to the ground, Lao Xie's lighter also fell out, and the swollen face suddenly disappeared with the disappearance of the light. "Old Xie...... I...... I saw a ...... One person's face ......" Qi Yanping said in a panic:
Lao Xie, like Qi Yanping, was also shocked, but fortunately, he was still able to calm down, gasping and saying, "I...... I also look at ...... See...... We should be...... I guess hell......"
If there is no "prelude" in the corridor, at this point in time, it should be normal to meet people with swollen faces in the hospital, but it is precisely with the previous series of weirdness, in this dark corridor, suddenly see a swollen face, and anyone will think that it is a hell. Lao Xie was a little struggling without a lighter, at that time, mobile phones were still a luxury item, unlike now, when encountering darkness, everyone is used to holding a mobile phone as a flashlight. "Yanping, do you dare to follow me down the stairs?" Lao Xie was determined to go downstairs, Qi Yanping at this time, she really saw a ghost, but calmed down, without the entanglement at the beginning, seeing Lao Xie say this, she took a deep breath and said: "Okay, no problem, let's go down slowly!" Be sure to keep up with your daughter...... Hey? Lao Xie, do you think it's strange, the sound of knocking on the wall seems to be gone......"
Lao Xie calmed down, listened to the surroundings, and then was about to echo Qi Yanping's discovery, "Yes...... I really didn't ......" The words were still on his lips, and the knock on the wall sounded again.
"Could it be that the 'face' we just saw is knocking on the wall?" Qi Yanping, who is usually very superstitious, speculated:
"Makes sense! I don't think that 'face' has any effect on us, we just go downstairs by ourselves! It was Lao Xie's words that played a role in fixing the sea god's needle. Qi Yanping nodded, stood up with Lao Xie, and because there was no lighting, she could only touch the handrail of the stairs, and slowly climbed down the stairs with the help of the handrail.
"Lao Xie, do you feel the feeling of wetness on this armrest?" When Qi Yanping was holding the handrail, she felt that her hands were very sticky and uncomfortable. Lao Xie responded while sniffing the hand that had just touched the handrail with his nose, and felt a little fishy, and there was a trace of foul smell, "It's disgusting, but I have to rely on the handrail to go downstairs!" Wait until you go downstairs, just wash it! Old Xie muttered:
As soon as these words were finished, before Qi Yanping could react, the knocking sound on the wall suddenly became urgent, and finally the continuous knocking sound made Lao Xie and Qi Yanping begin to feel nauseated, and in the frequent knocking on the wall, there was also a strange sound, which didn't sound very clear, vaguely "hate, hate, hate......" sound.