Chapter 3 Ghost babies are haunted
Teacher Yang and a few male teachers came over, and they happened to bump into Gu Yan and a few of his younger brothers.
The teachers all had serious faces, and Gu Yan and the others were immediately scolded.
Gu Yan has always been a thorn in the eyes of the teachers, smoking, drinking, fighting, and brawls, and he has all kinds of bad things. But they can't really take Gu Yan seriously, who told Gu Yan to have a powerful father. No matter how big the basket Gu Yan pokes, his father can easily handle it.
After school, Zhu Xiaoqiu made a phone call to Lin Xiao and scolded:
"What's the fuck going on with you? You suddenly disappeared, and you didn't ask for leave! If it weren't for me and Chen Wei being clever, Teacher Yang wouldn't have let you go easily today! Also, today is Xie Wenmei's birthday, didn't you say that it was easy to confess? You wouldn't be fucking cowardly, would you?"
"Encourage your uncle! I'm so wicked!"
Lin Xiao was lying on the hospital bed and said weakly. His high fever never went away, and he felt tired even holding the mobile phone, so he simply turned sideways, turned on the mobile phone, and put it under his mouth.
Don't make excuses, you kid, you're cowardly!"
Lin Xiao smiled bitterly and told the whole story of what happened last night, Zhu Xiaoqiu felt terrible when he heard it, and said:
"It's really fake, how can I hear this thing all over my hair! Dude, although I am big, but I don't have much courage at all, don't scare the fuck me!"
"Lie to you, I'm your grandson! From last night to now, I always feel that my back is cold and swishing, and the fever can't go away, and it's very evil. ”
"Okay, okay, don't talk about it! Don't keep scaring yourself, tomorrow Saturday is the morning, there will be no class, if you are not good, Chen Wei and I will go to see you." ”
The phone hung up, Zhu Xiaoqiu was full of excitement, this fact was a little evil, Lin Xiao didn't seem to be teasing him at all.
After that, Lin Xiao sent a text message to Xie Wenmei, with only four words: "Happy birthday." ”
As for the confession, he typed and deleted, deleted and typed, and finally didn't say it.
"Hey, I've always heard that Lin Xiao likes you, this is too insincere, just four words, and there are no gifts, it's really enough to pick the door! If you want me to see it, he doesn't like you at all!" Xie Wenmei's tablemate Jin Qing said with a look of eight women's temperament, stretched out her head and saw the text message.
"Whatever, I don't like him anyway!" Xie Wenmei glanced at Jin Qing, obviously with some disappointment and unhappiness on her face.
She lost her temper inexplicably and planned to ignore Lin Xiao, but she couldn't help but worry about him in her heart, and finally said:
"Thank you. How's your health?"
Lin Xiao replied:
"It's okay, it's just a fever, thank you for your concern. ”
The conversation ended, so bland, so bland that it made people feel that they didn't even look like classmates, but like a kind of politeness in the workplace.
That night, Lin Xiao's fever worsened, and he was transferred to the intensive care unit. At Lin Xiao's strong request, the hospital did not notify Lin Xiao's guardian and said that he would wait another day to see.
The night was soon deep, the lights went out, and Lin Xiao slept very unsteadily, because there were people walking around outside the porch from time to time, and there were many beds placed there, which were for the families of other patients to sleep, and they got up all night or something, basically without interruption.
When Lin Xiao woke up, he looked at his phone and found that it was only past one o'clock in the morning.
And just as Lin Xiao was about to continue sleeping, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the ward, and the cold air was extremely penetrating, making Lin Xiao who was huddled in the quilt couldn't help but shiver.
Lin Xiao was shocked, he was a little strange, the doors and windows of this ward were closed, how could the wind rise on the ground?
Then he felt as if there was something more in the room, as if there were a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark!
It's a very bad feeling.
Lin Xiao opened his eyes and vaguely saw something standing in front of the bed, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't know where he got the strength, so he lifted the quilt and turned it over to the other side of the bed!
Fortunately, the light switch was now in his hand, and he pressed the switch as soon as possible, but the light was flashing wildly, but it couldn't light up normally.
And just under the flickering light, that bloody and broken face appeared again, and the two surprisingly large all-black eyes made Lin Xiao cold from head to heel!
Yes, it's that ghost baby!
"Ahh
The "ah" was not loud, it was called out when he gasped. Fortunately, he was close to the door, and he staggered backwards, turned and opened the door and rushed out.
Many people outside were woken up, and the medical staff also hurried over, seeing Lin Xiao's frightened expression and cold sweat, he asked:
"What's wrong?"
"There are ghosts!
Lin Xiao grabbed the nurse's clothes, and his voice trembled.
"What the hell? Have you had a nightmare!"
At night, the nurse also wanted to have a good rest, and when she heard Lin Xiao say that there was a ghost, she thought that Lin Xiao was doing it on purpose, and she was immediately a little unhappy. She frowned, pouted slightly, walked into the room, looked around, and said:
"What ghosts are ghosts and ghosts! Where are the ghosts in this world? Startled! Sleep well!"
At this time, the lights in the house were already good, the house was bright, and the ghost baby was gone.
The nurse left quickly, and no one believed Lin Xiao's words.
In the second half of the night, Lin Xiao kept the light on and didn't dare to sleep, he hoped that it would dawn as soon as possible, only when it was dawn, he felt steady.
Early the next morning, Lin Xiao received a phone call, not from Zhu Xiaoqiu, but from the police station.
"I'm Officer Sun, do you have time to come to the police station, you need to tell us about the last case. ”
Officer Sun was the policeman who took Lin Xiao back that night, and he was the only person other than Zhu Xiaoqiu who seemed to believe what Lin Xiao said.
Lin Xiao seemed to grasp the life-saving straw, and immediately told Officer Sun about his physical condition, and also told him what happened last night.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then he said:
"There was a murder last night, the same thing as you. It's still a bus, but it's another one. The car carried two passengers, also to the bamboo forest, and when we sent someone, we found that the two were dead. ”
Lin Xiao was also silent, he didn't know whether to congratulate himself on his life or to say that he was unlucky.
"Otherwise, in view of your physical condition, we will go directly to the hospital to find you later, and we will be there in no more than twenty minutes. Now that you have a good time reminiscing about that night and the recent events, we hope to find some substantial clues. ”
After talking on the phone, Lin Xiao's heart became more and more restless and anxious, and he was full of fear.
The nature of this incident is completely different when someone dies, Lin Xiao doesn't know why he didn't die, let alone whether he will die next.
He pinned all his hopes on the police, hoping that they would find out that he was ugly.
On his parents' side, he didn't want to talk about it, and if there were really ghosts, he didn't want to involve his parents and other important people.
Then he called Zhu Xiaoqiu and Chen Wei, asking them to review well and not come, saying that he would be discharged from the hospital and go home soon, and he would go back to his hometown in the countryside to cover the quilt and drink traditional Chinese medicine.
Officer Sun arrived, followed by a very young female police officer, who looked to be in her early twenties, standing beside Officer Sun with a briefcase, presumably an assistant or something.
Next, Lin Xiao told all the details he knew that he could recall, including the appearance and dress of the ghost baby.
"According to your description, the identity of the child should be confirmed, his name is Hu Yangyang, he died two months ago, he was hit by a bus and died. ”
At this point, everyone fell silent, and they all felt a hairpin on their backs. Especially the young female police officer, her face turned a little pale, and she said on the spot that she didn't want to do it, crying and crying to resign.