Chapter Seventy-Six: The Seventh Half (2)

The hospital at midnight was silent to the point of silence, the nurse Xiao Jing sat at the counter, today was her first night shift, looking around the corridor and corners, she always felt hairy in her heart, it seemed that she would appear at any time? The scene in the film, fortunately, nothing happened. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this time, there was a "tuk ......" from the end of the corridor Sincere...... The sound of "Du", the moment of silence at this time was particularly loud.

Xiao Jing poked her head out boldly, and there was a dark shadow in the middle of the corridor, accompanied by "Tu ...... Sincere...... The voice slowly moved to the counter, listening to the footsteps gradually approaching, Xiao Jing's heart rose to his throat, because it was already the second half of the night, only the counter in the corridor was lit with the lights on and the surrounding ground emitting a faint faint light, Xiao Jing's mind was full of scenes from horror movies, and even had the idea of escaping, but fortunately, the shadow passed through the counter and revealed a clear shadow, and Xiao Jing put down her heart that was hanging in her heart.

It's not a ghost, it's a human. She was still a very beautiful woman, probably in her twenties, wearing a bright red cheongsam, pale skin, red lipstick, a hairpin pinned in a bun on her head, and a pair of bracelets on her hands.

Xiao Jing couldn't help but be a little in a trance. It took a while to come back to his senses: "Is there anything wrong with you?" ”

"I'm looking for ...... Dr. Zhang. ”

"Dr. Zhang? There are several Dr. Zhang in our hospital, which one are you looking for? ”

He ...... He...... His name is Zhang Jinghui. ”

"So you are looking for Dr. Zhang Jinghui, his office is at the end of the corridor"

"Thank you, but ......" already knew where the person she was looking for was, but the woman seemed a little hesitant.

"What's wrong? Is there something unspeakable? ”

"No...... No, just wanted to ask you to do me a favor. ”

"What's the hurry, you say, as long as I can do it."

"Really? Are you really willing to help me? ”

"Hmm."

The woman didn't speak, but slowly put her hands on Xiao Jing's shoulders, Xiao Jing only felt a cold feeling through the nurse's uniform from her shoulders to her whole body, and then she didn't know anything.

Dr. Zhang was leisurely reading a book in his office when he heard the words "Du ...... Sincere...... There was a knock on the door, and when I looked up, it turned out to be nurse Xiaojing.

"Xiao Jing? Is there something wrong with coming to me so late? ”

"It's nothing, I just want to talk to Dr. Zhang for a while."

"Then what do we say?"

Xiao Jing walked around Dr. Zhang's back and put her hand on his shoulder, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Why don't we talk about love? Dr. Zhang, what do you think love should look like? ”

"I think love should be pure and immaculate, not changed by fame, fortune and money, everyone should do this."

"Everyone? Including Dr. Zhang, you? ”

"Huh...... Of course. ”

"But...... Are you sure that's what you did? Dr. Zhang, do you think you are the kind of person who turns his back on love for fame and money? ”

"I'm certainly not that kind of person."

Dr. Zhang...... It's not good to lie. ”

Dr. Zhang felt that Xiao Jing was a little gloomy tonight, and her speech was yin and yang.

"If Dr. Zhang, you abandoned a woman who loved her very much for money, and then the woman died for it, what price do you think you should pay?"

"Then I should ...... Should...... Should...... What do you think I should pay? ”

"You should ...... Die. ”

Xiao Jing grabbed Dr. Zhang's neck with her slender hands from behind, and slowly tightened with a strong sense of resentment, and Dr. Zhang felt that it was difficult to breathe little by little.

"Uh...... Belch...... Uh......" Dr. Zhang made an unpleasant sound in his throat.

"Do you know how much I love her? But you snatched her and abandoned her again, and you ...... You killed her! ”

Xiao Jing's hands continued to exert force, not giving Dr. Zhang the slightest breathing space, Dr. Zhang tried hard to pull Xiao Jing's hands away, but it was only the last futile effort, Dr. Zhang finally hung his hands weakly, his eyes were round, and he died. Xiao Jing looked at Dr. Zhang, who was strangled to death, and walked out of Dr. Zhang's office with a smile.

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"Ahh

Zhang Jinghui suddenly woke up, lifted the quilt, and found that he was covered in sweat.

"It's another nightmare!"

He looked up at the window, 2 jumped down here, every night, Zhang Jinghui would feel that on the window, it seemed that someone was staring at him, but ...... But there was nothing.

Maybe Zhang Jinghui himself couldn't have imagined that 2 would really choose to commit suicide, when he received the news and rushed over, 2 had been taken away by the hospital, and under Zhang Jinghui's signature, 2 was cremated on the same day.

It's been six days since this incident, and today is the seventh day, which happens to be the half-ghost festival of July.

He had nightmares for days in a row, different scenes, different methods, but ...... The result was the same, they were all strangled to death by a woman in red clothes.

Zhang Jinghui panted and turned on the light, he stood up, took out a bath towel from the wardrobe, walked into the bathroom, released hot water, and prepared to take a comfortable hot bath.

"Whoa—"

The sprinkler head spewed out a steaming stream of water, Zhang Jinghui stretched his head down on the sprinkler head, and the head water sprayed on his head, wetting his hair and flowing down his neck all over his body.

Zhang Jinghui closed his eyes and rubbed his hair vigorously, and suddenly he felt that the water flow was a little strange, because ......

He felt that the water was a little sticky, and there was even a fishy smell coming from him.

He found the switch of the sprinkler head by feeling, the flow stopped, Zhang Jinghui wiped the water stains on his face, opened his eyes, Zhang Jinghui's eyes suddenly widened, his body was extremely stiff, his legs were uncontrollable, he sat on the ground, his lips were pale in an instant, and trembled slightly, he wanted to scream, but his throat wanted to be stuck by something, no matter what, he couldn't make the slightest sound.

"Ah!!h

Finally, Zhang Jinghui let out a terrible scream, he stood at the door hideously, the sprinkler head was full of blood, and the water in Zhang Jinghui's bath turned into red blood, which was sticky and fishy, which was the smell of blood.

The floor was full of bloodstains, and even spilled into the bathroom, leaving on the floor of the living room, Zhang Jinghui rushed out of the bathroom, he was like a headless fly, constantly circling in the living room, constantly kicking things down.

Zhang's mother's door was gently opened, and Zhang Jinghui heard the sound, as if he heard a signal to go home, and rushed to his mother frantically, kneeling on the ground, sobbing in horror.

The light in the living room was not turned on, and with the light of the bathroom, Zhang's mother could be seen gently stroking Zhang Jinghui's head, revealing that hideous smiling face, and said with a gloomy smile: "Die, Zhang Jinghui die!" ”

Zhang's mother didn't know where she got so much strength, so she actually raised Zhang Jinghui with one hand, and under Zhang Jinghui's continuous resistance, Zhang's mother lifted Zhang Jinghui out of the living room window.

It's a fifteen-story building!

Mother Zhang opened her mouth and said softly: "Seven and a half months! The hell door opens! There is revenge, revenge, and there is injustice! ”

In this way, Zhang's mother let go of her hand.

Zhang Jinghui struggled on all fours, and under his frightened screams, he fell from a fifteen-story building.

"Peng--"

The sound of the object landing sounded, and Zhang Jinghui formed a big character and fell on the floor, and the death was the same as 2.

"Ah!!h

On the bed, Zhang Jinghui woke up and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"It's a dream within a dream!"

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It's not the clown that's funny, it's the clown laughing and ready to kill you, while you're clapping.

Respectfully, please, and wait

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