After listening to Qiao Qiao's introduction to the four areas of the haunted house.

Natsume felt dizzy.

Is this really a haunted house?

She had never seen a haunted house of this type.

The general haunted house is not an abandoned hospital theme, it is a fantasy castle, or it is an ancient Japanese style.

But this kind of haunted house with mountains, forests, and even the sea completely contradicts the cognition of Natsume's poetry.

No, no, no, before that, with only two weeks left, can you really build such a large space in the school?

"At this scale, two weeks is more than enough."

Qiao Qiao put away the drawings.

"Two weeks?"

Natsume tilted her head.

Not to mention this haunted house with various mechanisms and a complex structure.

Even if it is the simplest warehouse, it may not be possible to build it in two weeks?

The stage construction of the Minejo Festival has gradually started this week, and there was a dispute due to the impact on the activities of some sports clubs, so let a member of the Discipline Committee like Natsume Yushi go to coordinate.

After all, construction cannot be done during school hours, and it is already dark after school, so in most cases it can only be built on weekends, which conflicts with the time of some sports club activities.

It would take two or three weeks to build such a simple stage, and this haunted house in Qiaoqiao was not very good for Natsume poetry.

"Rest assured, I know a great construction company that can be completed in a short period of time."

Qiao Qiao replied.

"Well, it's really not good, just get some traditional ghost clothes or something to deal with it."

Natsume poetry really can't believe Qiao Qiao.

Although he is quite reliable in removing spirits, his methods always make Natsume's poetry not very adaptable.

It's like a lamp god who can fulfill people's wishes, but if you make a wish to him to make a boy like you, he will destroy everyone else in the world, and only two people are left to make the wish and the object to fulfill the wish.

Although it can be seen from the design drawings that this is still a haunted house based on mechanisms and props, who knows what problems Qiao Qiao will make when he makes it.

"Tomorrow is Friday, I'll reach out to that company tonight, and we can start building it on Saturday."

Qiao Qiao said.

"As for the rest of the Mystical Research Department."

He glanced at the students sitting at the back of the room, and they couldn't help but shudder.

"I'll be in charge of the interior layout and the production of props together with Amamiya-san."

After that, several people discussed the specific implementation details, and it was not until half past six that Qiao Qiao rode his small motorcycle to a secluded alley in Shinjuku District.

The late-night cafeteria has just opened.

"It's finally here."

There were still no other customers in the store, and the boss was smoking a cigarette when he saw Qiao Qiao open the curtain and came in, and said hello.

"Well, boss, I want pork soup for a set meal."

Qiao Qiao sat down and waited for a while, and the boss served the hot pork soup.

"Boss, the construction company I mentioned earlier should be free during this time, right?"

"Well, I told him today, no problem."

"Great, worthy of the boss's classmate."

After Qiao Qiao finished speaking, he ate the hot soup, put the rice into his mouth with chopsticks, and ate happily.

After talking about the Peak City Festival, the boss immediately mentioned that he had a classmate who happened to be engaged in the related construction industry, and he was very efficient.

It is said that it is the boss from Huaxia, and as soon as he heard this information, Qiao Qiao felt stable.

"Are you going to get rid of spirits tonight?"

Normally, Qiao Qiao would not come to the late-night cafeteria for dinner at this time, so the boss asked.

"Well, looking at the information, it should be an ordinary resentful spirit."

Qiao Qiao drank a flavor of soup.

"It's just that the location is a little special."

Thinking of the place of entrustment, Qiao Qiao said.

"On the seventh floor of the inpatient department of the Chuo Hospital in Shibuya."

"I remember that place as if it was ......"

The boss touched his chin thoughtfully.

"Well, it's a hospice department, but the body of the wraith isn't the patient there."

Qiao Qiao explained.

To put it simply, a patient at Shibuya Ward Central Hospital died of organ failure due to complications after surgery.

The patient was a proud financial investor before his death, and the operation was only a medium-level operation.

There are no problems with the medical side of the operation.

If I really want to say it, it's just bad luck.

Yes, even minor surgeries such as appendix surgery can cause death from a variety of low-probability causes.

This patient, who is very unlucky, lost his life, which is a tragedy that occurs under probability.

But his own doesn't seem to think so.

I am obviously still very young and rich, and my future is bright.

How could it be possible to die because of such a thing.

Indeed, if it is Qiao Qiao, if you sneez on the road one day and fall to death, you will also be unwilling.

The wraith wandered around the hospital and ended up hiding on the seventh floor, in the hospice department.

The patients there, as the name suggests, are all patients who have given up treatment and only used pain-relieving drugs to complete the last part of their lives because they are dying of various diseases and there is no cure.

I don't know why, but the evil spirit is pointing there.

Qiao Qiao couldn't figure it out.

But as long as the spirit is dealt with, it's no problem.

After dinner and a Line message to Suzuka, Johashi rode his motorcycle to the Central Hospital in Shibuya Ward.

It's a very large national hospital, and it's night, and the lights are still on in the wards.

After Qiao Qiao registered, he came to the top floor of the inpatient department, which is the seventh floor.

Compared to the other floors, the environment here is obviously much better.

As soon as I got out of the elevator and came to the lobby, I could see several patients in hospital gowns gathered in the lobby to watch TV.

It's very similar to the scenes in some medical dramas.

In Heguo's TV dramas, legal affairs and medical care have always been traditional arts, and they are the best themes.

Qiao Qiao has also watched several TV series with similar themes.

A few old people sit together to chat and watch TV, by the way, make fun of the male protagonist who has just been hospitalized, and then come to a sick and weak beautiful girl who met in the hospital, accompanied by the death of one or several old people, this kind of bridge can be regarded as a hospital-themed work that depicts the daily life and death.

However, the patients on the seventh floor were not all elderly, but more middle-aged people who seemed to be healthy, and many of them were young people.

They watch what is on TV, but they don't show much emotion.

“...... So, Alice said to the friend, well, sure enough, the conch bread should be eaten from the creamy side......"

Qiao Qiao saw what was playing on the TV.

It's a live broadcast of the shrine maiden Asano Alice.

“？”

Qiao Qiao was stunned.

Are today's hospitals so up-to-date?