Let's face the fear together, Chapter 2, Miss Nurse

Although I've been called many times, this Luo sauce still sounds weird. However, Zhang Luo is not easy to say, it is easy to hurt people's hearts, and this nurse sister is very good to him.

"Well, I'm tired of Miss Sakurai's concern." Li Qingdai didn't know whether she was introverted or cold, but nodded slightly.

The nurse didn't care, and began to help Zhang Luo change the gauze, while asking, "Luo sauce, do you feel better?" ”

Zhang Luo breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he was amnestied, this nurse lady really came too timely, she deserves to be an angel in white, she is simply her savior!

"No problem, I'm really bothering you, Sakurai-san." Zhang Luo put the apple aside and waited for the nurse to change the gauze.

The nurse's full name was Ai Sakurai, and the nurse who helped him bandage that night was her, and her father was a local and her mother was a fox, so it was not unusual for her to be bilingual. But Zhang Luo ...... He's just here, and that's too, there's no way to annoy things. Ai Sakurai is a woman who is very in line with the aesthetics of the locals, small, but well-proportioned, kawaii face, and small tiger teeth when she laughs.

Of course, for Zhang Luo, most of the local women seem small. Like Li Qingdai, she can reach more than 1.7 meters in high heels, which is very oppressive to other women and even men here. In fact, she is not tall, she is only of average stature in the country.

"Mou, didn't you say okay, you're going to call me Nesan in the future, I, I really want to have a cute brother like you!" She put the gauze in the metal plate, and saw that the wound on the right side of Zhang Luo's forehead had begun to scab, and it looked like it should not hurt the bones, Sakurai Ai began to help him clean the wound, "Luo-chan, your wound is recovering well, it should be fine, but you still need to stay in the hospital for a few days for observation, after all, you have amnesia, but you shouldn't have too much burden......"

I don't know if it's the psychological counseling that every patient has, or if Sakurai Ai takes care of Zhang Luo alone, this Sakurai-san still gave Zhang Luo a very warm feeling after all. As for her mother Li Qingdai, Zhang Luo has always been the one who takes care of people, and she can't change it for a while.

After Sakurai Ai left, Zhang Luo felt that Li Qingdai was a little unhappy. The beautiful mother frowned and looked at the faint pink mist outside the window of the ward, and there seemed to be a grievance between her eyebrows: "Luo'er is popular with girls wherever she goes." ”

Zhang Luo couldn't cry or laugh, the mother in this world is too cute, and she would be jealous because her son chatted with the nurse.

Then, of course, there was silence in the ward. It's still very boring in the hospital, and Zhang Luo doesn't know whether to ask Li Qingdai about his mobile phone or something, modern people are really not used to this. But I'm afraid of leaking something, after all, a person with amnesia, he can't seem to talk about playing with his mobile phone or something, and it's easy to give people a feeling of being deceived.

Zhang Luo could only ponder the ancient book by himself, and it really made him discover some unscientific things.

For example, this book doesn't have a specific number of pages, or Zhang Luo can't count them. At most, he counted forty-two thousand seven hundred and forty, but there were still half of them, which was impossible given the thickness of each page and the thickness of the whole book. And even if a series of notations such as folding and tearing do not work, it seems that the whole book is in an unmeasurable quantum state.

In reality, there were few things that made Zhang Luo so interested, so he began to pay attention to the materials of the ancient books themselves, and studied them until very late.

Late-night hospitals have always been a taboo topic for people, and I don't know how many legends and strange stories have been born, which lead people to reverie.

"Tick β€”β€”! Tick β€”β€”! Tick β€”β€”! The sound of water droplets woke up Nakano, who was dozing off.

Her wide-foggy eyes shivered, and she instantly sobered up a lot: "Huh? Odd...... What sound, where is the water leaking? Kobayashi-san? Wang Sang? ”

Nakano, Kobayashi, and Wang Sang and a few other little nurses were on duty tonight, but strangely, everyone else seemed to have disappeared. Nakano glanced out of the empty hospital hall, the mist that enveloped the world turned a bewitching purple in the light.

"The fog is much thicker today." Nakano didn't dare to look at it much, although she was a nurse on duty, she was actually not very daring.

As the closest place to death, there are bizarre legends at night in every hospital, especially the recent urban legends seem to have increased, and Nakano is a little worried.

After waiting for a while, with the sound of drops of water, Nakano felt a little urgent, and she complained a little: "Mou, where have they gone, why haven't they come back?" ”

It's not for nothing that girls like to go to the toilet in groups, and there are always many legends about the women's toilet at night, not to mention the hospital.

However, the other nurses should have gone on rounds today, and they were not here.

The little nurse Nakano couldn't bear it anymore, she walked into the hallway, and the sound of clear footsteps drowned out the dripping sound, which made her temporarily suppress the feeling of panic.

The toilet is at the end of the corridor, and the corridor is dark, and there is even a layer of light fog floating in it, and this thing building can't stop it, which is a hot topic of discussion recently, but in Nakano's eyes, the hospital seems more gloomy.

"Pop ......"

"Who?" Nakano stopped abruptly and turned her head to look, she seemed to have just heard the footsteps of a second person.

The hallway behind him was empty, except for the dim light of the hall peeking into the depths of the hallway, and the entire hospital was silent.

"It's okay, Yui Nakano, you can do it, it's just an echo......" The little nurse turned around and kept cheering herself up, the light of her phone flickering, illuminating the dark corner in front of her, and only bringing a hint of comfort.

It seemed to be an echo, Nakano didn't hear any more noise, she was much more relieved, and quickly ran into the toilet.

In front of the mirror in the bathroom, Nakano glanced sideways, and felt that there was something indescribably strange about herself in the mirror, and she could only comfort herself that it was a psychological effect, and she didn't dare to look at it more. Whether ancient or modern, Chinese or foreign, in legend, mirrors are the easiest to attract evil spirits. At such a time, who would think about the refraction of light or something. And the moment she left the mirror, a white shadow streaked across the ......

Nakano finally reached the toilet cubicle, probably because the small space gave her a sense of security, and the little nurse took off her pants and sat on the toilet to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Knock knock!" At this time, the door next door rang, which startled Nakano, and saw a hand appear under the door panel to ask for something, probably to borrow a piece of paper.

"Do you want tissues?" Nakano frowned and asked, but the other party didn't answer, only knocked on the door.

Nakano asked again in dragon language, but the other party still didn't speak, and the partition tapped more quickly. Nakano hesitated for a moment, and handed out a few tissues to the other party. Having solved her personal needs, she lifted her pants and prepared to leave quickly, instinctively feeling uneasy. Unexpectedly, the other party began to knock on the partition again. Nakano felt a little troubled, and looked up to refuse. Seeing a head looking down at her from above the partition, Nakano's expression froze, and the two looked at each other, and the other grinned.

"Snap β€”β€”!" The phone fell to the ground, but the light still illuminated the head, but unfortunately there was no shadow. In an instant, the little nurse's expression froze, her face turned pale, and the hand under the partition was still asking for something, and the tapping of the partition began to be rapid.

"Babbleβ€”β€”!" A woman's piercing scream pierced the night sky!