"Only three of the four are left."

Chen Ge also felt a chill in his heart, in this strange environment, being given up may indicate death.

"Come on, you're not qualified to sit with us yet." The fifth person on the right side of the table spoke, he was closest to Chen Ge, and his eyes were gloomy: "I like your mask a little. ”

Chen Ge ignored him and stood next to the three newcomers.

"One, continue your story, no one will interrupt you again this time." The man sitting first on the left seemed to be a key member of the association, and no one dared to refute his words.

The newcomer, known as Number One, looked very old, and he wore a black mask that covered his entire face, but his gray hair was exposed.

His hands and feet are slender, he looks weak, his skin is loose and inelastic, and age spots can be seen on his exposed arms.

"Then I'll go on."

Number One coughed a few times, he had a little habit of talking and liked to cooperate with gestures, so it felt a little funny.

"This story happened in the Municipal People's Hospital, which I saw with my own eyes and is absolutely true."

"I have lung disease and have been being treated in the hospital and in the intensive care unit."

"There is also an old man in the same ward as me, I don't know what kind of illness he has, I only know that he is in pain every day, and he is always on the verge of life and death."

"The story started a week ago night."

"He was a very light sleeper, and he would wake up at the slightest disturbance, and in the middle of the night, I didn't know what time it was, and I suddenly found that the old man was not sleeping, and he was looking at a certain part of the room with his eyes open."

I also looked at where he was looking, and there was nothing.

"I turned on the light and asked him what he was looking at?"

"He said there was a man standing there."

"When I wanted to ask him exactly what he looked like and what clothes he was wearing, the old man couldn't answer."

"In the middle of the night the next day, I felt a little cold in the room, and when I woke up, I found the old man in the hospital bed next to me, looking at me with wide eyes."

"I was taken aback, and when I turned on the light, the old man turned his head sideways, and no matter what I asked him, he wouldn't say."

"On the third day of sleeping, I didn't dare to turn off the bedside lamp, and I slept peacefully in the dim light until dawn."

"But when I woke up, I found dusty footprints on the sheets and quilts, as if someone was standing on my bed last night."

"I was even more restless, I didn't dare to sleep all night, and I felt that something bad would happen as soon as I closed my eyes."

"I only dare to sleep during the day and stay awake at night."

"Nothing happened on the fourth day, but on the fifth night, I saw something horrible."

"The old man got up from the bed after midnight, and he stood on tiptoe, like this......"

No. 1, who was wearing a black mask, had his hands drooping, and he looked like the old man at that time, tiptoeing on his toes, and walking around the room one by one, looking very scary.

"The old man walked around my bed a few times, I don't know what he was doing, his face was sunken inward, his eyes bulging outward, his skin wrinkled."

"I woke him up with a loud shout, and he lay back in the hospital bed, his eyes on the room door."

"He said someone was calling his name outside, but he didn't know if he should go out or not."

"On the sixth day, after nightfall, the old man's physical condition became worse and worse. He couldn't breathe, couldn't speak, and kept coughing, as if something was stuffed into his trachea. ”

"The doctor treated him urgently, and it was not until about eleven o'clock in the evening that his condition stabilized, but his face became worse, and it seemed that a gray mist had covered his face."

After midnight, the old man opened his eyes again, and this time he stared straight at the door of the ward, and kept muttering something.

"About a little sooner, the old man stepped out of the hospital bed and ran out of the ward in that strange position, and has not come back until now."

After saying the last sentence, the No. 1 newcomer coughed again, he was very weak.

"It's a great story." The man sitting first on the left nodded

"Hehe, thanks for the compliment." The sound of the newcomer's laughter was like the chirping of a crow, which was very unpleasant.

The people on both sides of the table exchanged their heads and ears, evaluating the story of the No. 1 newcomer.

Chen Ge stood at the end without saying a word, he heard the old man's story from beginning to end, and when the old man said the first sentence, he realized that it was wrong.

According to the old man, he lives in the special care ward, but as far as Chen Ge knows, most of the special care wards in Jiujiang are single rooms, and there is no situation where two seriously ill patients live together.

At first, he thought the old man was lying, but the more he listened, the more he felt mad, the old man might be telling his own story, he himself was the patient who ran out of the ward on tiptoe!

In terms of time, it is entirely possible that the story of Number One began a week ago, the old man ran out of the ward after the early morning of the sixth day, and today is the early morning of the seventh day.

The Strange Talk Association requires that every strange story must be real, and the weirdos on both sides of the table do not question it, which means that the story told by the old man should be true.

Chen Ge lowered his head and glanced at the No. 1 newcomer with his spare eyes, and the person seemed to have no shadow.

"The story of No. 1 is wonderful and a good start, now let's listen to the story of No. 2." As soon as the first man on the left spoke, the others immediately fell silent.

"It's your turn, Two." The No. 1 newcomer was very excited, and coughed twice from time to time.

Dressed in a stinking coat and a plastic pig-faced mask bought from a street stall, the second couple was about the same height as Chen Ge but very thin.

"My story was told by my ex-wife, but I can guarantee that it is absolutely true."

"She is a dance teacher at a school, and there is a very gifted girl in her class, who far surpasses everyone else in terms of ability, figure, and appearance."

The second man smacked his lips: "That child is like a real white swan, and the other students are just a flock of ducks compared to her." ”

"The story started a few years ago when my ex-wife selected a team of six girls from her class to compete in a dance competition in the city."

"Five of the six girls deliberately distanced themselves from the most gifted student out of jealousy."

"In the city's competition, the most talented student almost single-handedly changed the judges' perception and allowed the whole team to advance."

"But at the time of the dinner, no one invited the student."

"In order to prepare for the provincial competition, the six of them began to conduct special training in the summer, and the real conflict broke out at that time."