Kuroko didn't say anything, just glanced at me and pulled me back into the lounge.

He didn't continue the topic just now, but laughed with me a few words, and then went to bed.

With the lights off, I lay in bed with my mind full of what had just happened.

I'm like the main character in a horror movie, going through a series of weird things and having no clue.

Who is the woman who just gagged me with her hand?

Why is she in this place?

Why didn't I see anyone when I turned around?

Why did the madman with dead man's makeup return to normal in a short period of time, and the ward was quiet, as if nothing had happened?

It's all just weird.

I swear, it's definitely not my hallucination, it's actually happening.

I feel that Castle Peak Hospital is not as simple as I know, and there must be a bigger secret hidden in it.

And at this moment, I also felt that what Kuroko said to me before was only part of the truth.

He has something else to hide from me!

At this point, I felt like my brain was about to explode, both frightened and depressed.

It was as if I was caught in an invisible net, and someone in the darkness was pulling me closer to the abyss.....

In this oppressive and frightening environment, I gradually closed my eyes and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took for me to wake up.

I felt sleepy in an instant.

I sat up in the darkness and looked at the time, it was only two o'clock.

Looks like I'm having insomnia.

Kuroko's snoring was loud, like thunder, and he was still talking in his sleep.

I smiled and thought to myself that I was also sleeping well and that it was difficult to be affected.

Otherwise, if it were someone else, I'm afraid I would have fought with Kuroko several times.

Light a cigarette and take a deep breath.

In the dark, the spark was very bright, and it became a little brighter the moment I smoked.

The smoke was filling, and my mind was full of everything that had happened in room 205 before, and I had many questions in my mind that I couldn't answer, and no one gave me answers.

I was depressed, I felt like my brain was about to burst, and I felt a suffocation in my chest and I had trouble breathing.

At this time, I finally had a sense of belonging, but at this moment there was no more.

I was terrified and trembling inside.

My gut tells me that if I stay in this hospital for a second longer, the danger will increase!

In my head, there is another voice telling me to resign immediately and not continue, otherwise there will be a threat to my life!

But can I resign?

No!

Let's not talk about my mother's medical expenses.

Now she is being treated in the People's Hospital, using all the best imported medicines, and her condition has been relieved.

Once the use of this type of medicine is stopped, the disease that has been suppressed with great difficulty will definitely rebound!

Even if we continue to take this imported medicine, will my father and I be able to afford the expensive medical expenses?

No!

100% no!

Taking a deep breath, I felt more and more depressed.

Rub your hands over your face to clear yourself up.

Fidgety, he lit another cigarette and took a deep breath.

"You are good at being the emperor, this is too ridiculous, I have heard of any business, but I have never heard of the emperor's business...."

At this time, I heard the voice of a woman singing in the corridor, it was the dragon and the phoenix in the Huangmei opera, and the owner of the voice was the voice of the Mediterranean patient in room 205!

In the dark, I shuddered.

The madman was wearing dead man's makeup and dancing in a small space.

I didn't want to pay attention to the sound, so I immediately lay down on the bed and covered myself with the quilt, and put my hands to my ears to block out the sound.

But this opera seemed to be released from my heart, and both ears were full of this opera.

At this moment, I felt like I was about to collapse, panting, my face was ugly, and my eyes were bloodshot.

It's just that I can't see what I look like right now, otherwise I would have been scared.

This expression is simply hideous, and the facial features are distorted.

Suddenly a nameless fire poured out, and I was angry, gritting my teeth, much like swearing a few words loudly.

But does it work?

Apparently not.

If he can explain the reason to a mentally ill person, then he is not mentally ill!

Taking a deep breath, I decided to go out and give this madman a good look and shut him up!

Therefore, I did not wake up Kuroko.

In the dark, I fumbled to get dressed, grabbed the electric baton from the drawer, and cautiously left the lounge.

At this time, I was so carried away by anger that I had long forgotten about not being able to go out at 12 o'clock at midnight, and I had also temporarily forgotten the strange things I had encountered before.

is full of this damn Huangmei opera, which is simply a kind of torture.

I wanted to be quiet immediately, I didn't want to listen to the noise.

The moment I walked out of the lounge, Kuroko suddenly opened his eyes, looked at me as he left the lounge, and showed a weird smile....

In the corridor, the voice of the singing opera was very ethereal and ethereal, as if it had drifted from far away, and refused to disperse for a long time.

I picked up the flashlight, grabbed the electric baton in my hand and rushed to the second floor, the sound was even louder, close at hand!

Taking a deep breath, I rushed to Ward 205, trying to take out the key to open the room, and once inside, I used the electric baton in my hand to teach the madman a good lesson.

But suddenly, the sound disappeared as if it had never happened.

Leaning against the window of the door, I saw that the madman was sleeping in a hospital bed, very dead!

At this moment I came to my senses, stood in front of the door and frowned and thought for a while.

What the hell is going on?

I obviously heard this madman singing Huangmei Opera, but why did the singing disappear when I got to the room.

And this madman lies quietly in bed and sleeps!

Could it be that I'm hallucinating?

No!

Definitely not.

I'm sure I don't have auditory hallucinations.

I am very determined, I must have heard Huangmei Opera just now, and it was in my ears, as if it was engraved in my mind, and it could not be dispersed for a long time.

But why am I here, and it's all back to normal?

At this time, I felt that I was about to collapse, very depressed, there was a feeling of suffocation, and my chest was blocked and panicked!

"Whew...."

In the corridor, a cold wind suddenly blew, which was very biting, and immediately made me feel chills.

And I rolled up the dust on the ground, and a little dust flew into my eyes.

There was a coolness on the soles of my feet, and in the blink of an eye, I was trembling all over my spine.

The cold stuck to the skin, like a knife.

Rubbing my eyes, I looked at them.

The vision is a little blurry.

In the haze, I saw a man in a costume not far ahead, his face was snow-white, without a trace of blood. His eyelids were covered with purple eyeshadow, and there were blood marks on each side of his mouth, extending to his ears, as if he was smiling.

In the next second, the line of sight was clear.

I saw that it was a man with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek, and there were thumb-sized red spots on the dimples on either side of his cheek, as if they were embellished with blood.

His lips were scarlet, and they were eerie and scary.

It was as if it was smeared with blood.

Dancing arms, long white silk cloth on the cuffs, flying in the air, like a conjuring bird.

The moment it waved, a cold wind blew in the corridor again....

At this time, I saw this man clearly, Mediterranean, and his eyes were white.

This is exactly what I saw in room 205 before that madman outfit!!