The picture is of four boys in their early twenties, and their surroundings are very dilapidated, looking like an abandoned building.

I only heard one of the handsome boys in a black T-shirt say to the camera: "Hello everyone, we are now in the old campus building of Jicheng University, and we are now broadcasting live the famous campus supernatural event of Jicheng University, the thirteen steps.

"It is rumored that at 12 o'clock at midnight, the staircase on the top floor of the old school building will become thirteen steps, and everyone should see that there are only 12 stairs now."

As the camera moved, the four laughing boys walked up the stairs one by one, and it was clear from the screen that there were only twelve dusty stairs.

Walking to the top, the boy in black said with a smile: "Dear audience friends, it's 11:45 p.m., and a quarter of an hour is midnight, please wait and see!" ”

For the next fifteen minutes, the four boys were under the stairs complaining to the camera or something.

When the screen time turned to 12:00, the boys stopped playing and refocused the camera on the old staircase, laughing and walking towards the top floor.

This time they walked very slowly, lingering for a while on each step, and when they reached the twelfth step, the boy in black turned the camera to himself and said, "Everyone, the time to witness the miracle is coming!" ”

After saying that, he turned the camera to the direction of the stairs again, and when they looked at the stairs, an exclamation sounded, only to see that the stairs that had only twelve steps just now had one more step at this time!

"Thirteen ......"

The other three boys in front of the camera immediately became nervous after seeing this scene, and they looked at the thirteenth step and hesitated to go up.

The boy in black also saw that the thirteenth staircase fell silent, and the scene became as silent as death.

I don't know how long it took, but the boy in black forced his composure and said, "Everyone, everyone, cough! Witness the miracle...... The time is coming! ”

After saying that, he slowly walked to the thirteenth staircase, and Zhang Ling could clearly hear his heavy wheezing sound through the microphone.

Then I saw him step on the thirteenth staircase, and the moment his feet were firmly on the ground, the screen shook violently, and then a scream was heard.

Although he couldn't see the picture clearly, Zhang Ling could clearly feel the change in the angle of the camera, and it was obvious that the mobile phone used for the live broadcast had fallen to the ground, and the video ended at this time.

"These unlucky boys, isn't that death?"

Thinking of this, he hurriedly sent a message to the ID called "Uncomfortable Driver", "Is it there?" ”

After a short wait, the other party immediately replied: "Master, you can count it back, help!" ”

Zhang Ling: "What's wrong?" ”

Don't crooked building: "Master, my friend is in a coma after the live broadcast!" ”

Zhang Ling: "Don't worry, speak slowly!" ”

Bu Crooked: "Master, my classmates and I are both fans of yours, and after watching your live broadcast two days ago, I wanted to find a supernatural event to broadcast live, but we didn't expect something to happen!" ”

Seeing this, Zhang Ling really wanted to scold him, is this thing a casual imitation, it is really TM looking for death, it seems that he will really solemnly warn these children who have the idea of death in the future!

Thinking of this, he sent a message: "I watched the video, what happened later?" ”

"We saw a ghost, a ghost of a boy about the same age as us, and then, then, Liang Xin fainted!" ”

Seeing the message sent by the crooked building, Zhang Ling thought for a while and said, "Where are the people?" I'll go check it out! ”

"We are now in Ward 1309 of the Neurology Department of the Central Hospital!" ”

Zhang Ling: "Okay, you wait for me, I'll go over!" ”

Turn off QQ, Zhang Ling hurriedly packed up and went straight to the central hospital, he is really tired of running for his life these days!

……

Driving the car left by Lu Mingxuan, Zhang Ling looked at the full parking spaces around the central hospital with a tangled expression, Qi Dapeng drove before, and he never felt the difficulty of parking.

And now he has driven around this hospital three times, and he can't even find anyone who can stand, and he is about to be driven crazy.

After two more turns, Zhang Ling, who was forced to helpless, had no choice but to park the car several streets away, and when he stepped into the gate of the central hospital, he was almost scorched by the scorching sun outside.

Zhang Ling, who was sweating profusely, hurriedly squeezed onto an already overcrowded elevator, standing on this crowded elevator, Zhang Ling secretly said in his heart: "When can you do a business like a hospital, it will be awesome!" ”

Just when Zhang Ling was thinking wildly, a red figure attracted his attention, it was a girl in a red dress.

Looking at her appearance of only eighteen or nineteen years old, her appearance is innocent and sweet, she stands quietly in the corner of the elevator, as if she is the only one in the elevator.

At first, Zhang Ling thought that this girl was a ghost, but when he looked closely, he found that it was a living person, but for some reason he couldn't feel a trace of anger in this girl's body.

As the elevator continued to rise, there were fewer and fewer people in the elevator, and when the elevator reached the thirteenth floor, the girl walked out of the elevator lightly.

Her direction was the same as Zhang Ling's, they were all going to the neurology treatment area, and Zhang Ling followed behind her very curiously.

The girl walked slowly, and every step she took seemed to have been carefully considered.

Zhang Ling glanced at the room number beside him, confirmed that the direction was correct, and continued to turn his attention back to the girl.

The girl walked straight forward, without even turning her head, and no one knew where she was going, and it felt like she was just walking for the sake of walking.

Suddenly, the girl stopped, and she looked at the ward on the left hand side with innocent eyes, and whispered, "10:34 ......"

Hearing her voice, Zhang Ling subconsciously glanced at the electronic watch hanging in the hospital corridor, and when the number on the watch jumped from 10:29 to 10:30, he saw a nurse running out of the nursing station and going straight to the ward where the girl was facing.

After a short period of dozens of seconds, she rushed out of the ward again and called a doctor and said, "Doctor Li, the patient with the 3rd bed is no longer good, come and take a look!" ”

The doctor hurriedly followed the nurse into the ward, and Zhang Ling walked to the girl's neighborhood and looked into the ward.

I saw that the doctor who had just entered was standing in front of a hospital bed to resuscitate a patient with no vital signs, and the family members standing next to him were crying bitterly.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Ling looked up at the electronic watch in the corridor again, and the number on the watch had jumped from 10:33 to 10:34.

"I announce the time of death of the patient,...... 10:34 a.m.! ”