The girl above looked very cute, her head resting on a railing, her hands supporting the railing behind her, her legs half-bent, looking like she had been pushed down against the wall, and she was trying to get up. I wondered, this was just a silhouette, but why did it look so realistic, she didn't have facial features, but I could clearly see her painful expression, and it seemed that I could faintly see the blood in the back of her head......

It was like someone had injected soul into it, as if there had just been a quarrel, and someone pushed her, and just hit her head on the railing, and the back of her head was hit with blood, and her hand was propped up on the railing behind her, and she struggled to remember.

No, it's not like bloodshed, it's like it's really bleeding!

The color of the place where her head touched the railing was noticeably different, redder than the surroundings, and because it was also dark, it was inconspicuous among the black railings, and this dark red flowed down the railing from the back of her head, and although it was still, I always felt that it was flowing downward!

I stretched out my index finger and carefully touched it, and sure enough! Dark red! When you rub it on your fingers, it's dark red blood! When you get close to your nose and smell it, there is a faint smell of blood.

That's right! I remember! Just now I have been standing here looking at the scenery outside the window, my hand seems to be grasping the railing, that should be how my hand is stained with blood, and then I touch my face with my hand, so my face is bloody!

Scared the hell out of me! I thought it was going on, my face was covered with blood, but it turned out that it was just like this!

The girl's iron piece is only 10 centimeters long, and the railing is only as thick as a thumb, so bloody, it should be wiped off as soon as you wipe it! I found a wet wipe, and it was wiped clean in a while, only a little bit after all.

Figuring out the source of the blood should be a steady heart, but why do I still feel uncomfortable......

Just as I was in a daze, I suddenly remembered a knock on the door.

Who will it be? Those patients just saw me and couldn't escape, and now they're knocking on my door? I thought of the weird-looking boy who lived next door to me. And the fierce face of the eldest sister holding the doll, I was terrified, and the doctors and nurses here did not do anything at all, and I was really beaten to death one day. They're just coming to collect the body.

The knock on the door came to mind again.

I was too nervous to say anything, I didn't dare to ask who it was, thinking that there was a cat's eye on the door, so I tiptoed towards the door......

Before I could get to the door, there was a crunch sound at the lock!

The other party is using the key to open the door!

Then the door opened. Standing in the doorway was the nurse from the moment earlier.

"I heard screaming inside, you ...... You okay? The nurse asked me angrily with a straight face, like a routine check-up.

"Oh...... That one...... It's nothing......" I didn't know how to answer when she asked me like this.

"That's good", she turned to leave.

Suddenly, I thought it would be better to say why: "That...... I saw blood flowing from the railing of the balcony."

"Oh...... ......The nurse's eyes rolled, and suddenly a smile piled up on her face, and she said to me in a tone like coaxing a child: "Last time my boyfriend wanted to eat chicken soup, so I killed a chicken here to stew and eat, don't be afraid." That's chicken blood, I'm sorry Ao, I didn't clean it, next time I'm in the soup, I'll bring you a bowl, okay? ”

After saying that, she touched my head, like a kind big sister, I politely gave her a smile, and she smiled at me sunnyly, and then turned and walked out of the room. And brought the door with him.

It was only the moment she turned around that I could clearly see her smiling face, in an instant. It stretched out and turned into a face of impatience.

My heart was shocked, she just deliberately laughed at me? Why please me?

I suddenly remembered that when I was on the third floor, my grandmother's nurse gave my grandmother medicine, and she actually lied to her that it was sugar, and the nurse was also smiling. Talk like a child!

That's right! There are all mentally ill people here, and doctors and nurses use this method to care for patients!

That's right! I also live here and I am also a patient! The doctor would do the same to me! What do you say to kill chickens, it's too! She came to the ward to kill chickens and stew chicken soup for her boyfriend to drink? Am I really mentally retarded!

I know that the doctors who work in psychiatric hospitals, when faced with a patient with a brain disorder and talking nonsense, the best thing to do is to follow his will first and not provoke the other person.

That's why the nurse just said that to me? Am I a sick person in her eyes?

Yes, "blood is bleeding on the railing", this sentence is indeed incredible, in other words, anyone will think that only a psychopath would say that, I really regret it, I should have just said: "There is blood on the railing", so it will be slightly better. It's just that the location of the blood is right on the back of the "person's" head, and it is still spreading down the railing, and it looks like it is really bleeding.

It's so depressing, treat me like a psychopath! I stood on the balcony in a daze, feeling so lost, I always felt that this was a cage, and it was easy to come in and go out.

And at the moment, I have been feeling unspeakably uncomfortable in my heart, and I have always felt this way since I found out that the blood on my face was stained on the railing. The pores of the whole body are open, I am nervous, I am afraid, but I can't think of where I am afraid or why......

Could it be that when I looked in the mirror just now, I was frightened by the blood on my face?

Full of faces?

Bloody face?

But...... When I wiped it just now, there was only a little bit of blood! Wipe it clean with a damp paper towel! How can you get all over your face?

So where did the blood on my face come from?

I clung to the railing and looked at the crowd walking below, and I couldn't figure it out!

How is the railing slippery?

I subconsciously felt that there was something wrong with the railing I was holding at the moment.

When I looked down, I was holding the railing that was "bleeding" just now, and there was a "little girl" leaning next to it. There is blood on the hands! Exactly the same as before!

I took a deep breath and tried to remember, didn't I wipe it just now? But I remember to wipe it clean!

I didn't care so much about it, I took a wet paper towel again, and carefully wiped the "girl's" head and railing until it was as bright as new!

Now I have a heart, I have to watch and see if there will be blood coming out later!

I squatted down and looked closer, only to see a sesame-sized dark red blood stain coming out of the contact between the "girl's" head and the railing!

Oh, my God! "She" is really bleeding!

No way! No way!

"She" is just a piece of iron! It looks like it's hitting the railing, but it's probably bleeding!

I went crazy and wiped it back and forth, but in an instant, the blood was wiped clean again, leaving only a red, blackened object on the white tissue, but! After only a second, the place popped up again! This time I can see it clearly, it is indeed coming out of the patch!

"Ah......h

I can't control it anymore! Screaming like crazy!

"Knock knock!"

There was another knock on the door, and my heart was pounding in my chest, and it seemed to jump out of my body and jump under this window.

Then there was still the sound of the key unlocking, and the nurse must have heard me screaming again, so I had a routine check-up. But if I tell her that I really see the carved figure pattern on the railing bleeding, will she think I'm sick again?

That's right! I'm going to show her! Let her come and see for herself! There was really blood going on there, and she didn't have anything to say when she saw it herself!

Like this, I rushed to the door, and this time I must clarify!

But before I could open the door, it was already open.

And standing at the door was actually Dr. Ma! He was looking at me with a smile, a little worried and distressed.

I suddenly poured all the grievances and fears out of my heart, and without thinking much about it, I threw myself into his arms and cried......

"What's wrong? Ruolan, I'll ask you to have dinner with you."

"Woooooooooo......oo I...... I ......, "I can't cry, I can't speak, I just feel that his arms are the warmest place, only he will understand me!"

"Speak slowly, don't worry, is someone bullying you?" Dr. Ma dragged me into the house and helped me make a cup of milk tea.

In his soft whisper, I gradually calmed down and began to talk about what happened to me in between: "Nobody believes me!" They all thought I was a psychopath, they all thought I had a brain problem, and the nurse actually coaxed me like a three-year-old child! ”

"Okay, don't be sad, blame me, I didn't make it clear to them, you are not a patient, you are here to recuperate, I will tell them later, I'm sorry", Dr. Ma took out a tissue and wiped my tears and said, "But ...... You said there would be blood on the railing, that's a bit weird, where? ”

"That's right!" I suddenly jumped up from the couch: "You come with me!" See for yourself! Lest I be hallucinated! ”

I dragged Dr. Ma to the balcony quickly, pointed to the bleeding place, and said loudly, "Look, this is here, there is blood!" As he spoke, he took a tissue, gave it to him, and said, "Wipe it yourself, and in less than a minute, blood will come out again!" ”

I said it very loudly, as if I had never been so confident as I am now, and at the same time I was secretly excited, and here I can finally prove that all these seemingly incredible things are real! I'm not a psychopath in your eyes!

"I'm sorry, Ruolan, should I change you to another room, it's all my fault, I didn't think it through", Dr. Ma squatted down and touched it with his hand, then got up and looked at me with righteous words, gradually revealing distress and self-blame, and his eyes were as gentle as water. (To be continued.) )