Chapter Ninety-Two: Is There Paper?
I stood in the toilet and didn't react: "That... Is it an individual? ”
"It should be a soul." Fat Boy suddenly said in my mind: "It's a little different from people's feelings." ”
"It's not the same as people... He didn't wipe his buttocks..."I remembered the scene just now, and the man seemed to just lift his pants and leave.
"You... The angle is a bit tricky. Fat Boy's tone sounded a little helpless.
At this time, someone next door suddenly knocked on the toilet, and a deep voice came: "Brother, is there any paper?" ”
I was stunned when I heard this, it wasn't my brother who heard the voice, but someone else?
I hesitated in my heart, it was either a ghost or a soul, and it was definitely not a human anyway.
I thought about it, so I replied, "No paper." ”
"Ah, you didn't bring it either." It sighed: "That guy didn't bring it just now, did he leave without wiping?" ”
“… Be. ”
"I'm going... I'm still waiting to go upstairs to see the doctor's number, what can I do? ”
"Sick number?" When I heard this, my heart trembled, and I suddenly realized something, and tried to ask: "Do you have a loved one who is sick?" ”
"That's not it, it's a friend of mine, what's the matter, listen to your tone, there is a relative who is sick?"
"No, it's my illness." My mind was racing: "Leukemia, the doctor said it's been a few days." ”
There was silence in the compartment, and there was no sound, and I felt a little uneasy, wondering if I was talking too much.
At this time, the side suddenly sighed and said: "Mourning and change, brother, there is no way to live, old age, sickness and death, what do you say people live for?" No matter how hard you work and achieve, you can't get rid of an illness. ”
I also wanted to put out some of his words, so after thinking about it, I continued: "So people should be happy when they should be happy, be kind to the people around them, don't wait for a time like me, it's too late to cherish it." ”
"The more I talk, the more sad I become."
"So it's still meaningful for people to live, and this meaning lies in what you do, whether it's worth it after you die, it's worth it, it's enough." I don't know why, but I said what was in my heart.
The man next to him was surprised: "High realm, brother! , poop and talk about life, there are many real talents in the hospital! ”
This guy also amused me, and I couldn't help but smile and take the opportunity to ask him: "By the way, what floor is your friend on?" ”
"It's on this floor." It said, "What about you? ”
"Knock, so do I." I asked, "What's wrong with your friend?" Which doctor treated? ”
"I don't know what the specific disease is, I heard that it seems to be a heart problem, the doctor I have seen once, it is a surname Sun, I don't know what it is, I heard that the people in the hospital call him Dr. Sun."
"Dr. Sun...", I was muttering the name when I suddenly heard the sound of a door opening outside, as if someone had walked in, and I hurriedly stopped talking.
The buddy in the next compartment heard the voice and shouted: "Someone is coming?" Brother, is there any paper? We forgot to bring it. ”
After listening to it, heavy footsteps began to come over, stopping in the compartment next to it, as if handing the paper from below, and after a few seconds, I heard the guy next to me say: "Thank you, thank you, the one next to me also forgot to bring it, do you still have it?" ”
The man didn't answer, but walked towards me, stopped in front of the door, and through the door I obviously felt a chill coming, unusually cold, the temperature of the whole air suddenly dropped, and the light above my head still flashed unsteadily.
"It's a ghost!" Seeing this scene, I immediately realized something, and before I was ready, suddenly a strange hand reached in from below.
The hand was rotten, full of bugs, clutching a handful of yellowed paper that smelled stinky.
I covered my nose and hesitated, pinched the paper with my fingers, and didn't dare to speak.
It quickly retracted its hand and began to turn away, the footsteps in the bathroom became farther and farther away, and it heard the person in the next cubicle: "Brother, I'm fine, let's go first." ”
"What's your name?" I hurriedly asked.
"He Jian, what about you?"
"Fig... Figure rich. "I gave my brother's name out.
"What a name." I heard it open the door: "In your next life, you will definitely be a rich and noble person." ”
After saying that, it left, but my heart trembled, I don't know why I heard this sentence, and I actually had this sentimentality: "In the next life... Perhaps. ”
I don't have this life in this life.
While he was gone, I hurried out of it and went over and tapped on my brother's door.
He opened the door and looked at me with a smile on his face: "It's quite good to talk." ”
"Let's go along and have a look." I hurriedly walked out of the toilet, climbed by the door to look, and saw He Jian walking in the corridor of the ruined money, as if he was really in the hospital, and probably stopped in the third room, then turned around and pushed the door open and went in.
"Get over there!" We hurriedly followed, came to the third room, opened the door and saw that it was empty, there was nothing but three rotten hospital beds, and the room was full of dust under the light, not even a ghost, let alone a person.
"What's going on?" I didn't understand, thinking that I was not mistaken, it did enter this room: "How did it disappear?" ”
"Soul reappearance." My brother took Cui Hong's death diary and suddenly said, "This is an illusion. ”
"What do you mean?" I looked at the death diary and saw Cui Hong write on it: "I have seen a similar scene in the factory, after twelve o'clock in the night, everything in the hospital has woken up, but this is not a real awakening, but there are too many souls left here, and the power they carry is too great, and they are related to each other to produce an illusion, which is called the reappearance of souls." ”
"A person's soul can't reproduce too many things, but all the souls in a whole hospital are reappearing, and it becomes as if it were real, constituting an illusion, these souls maintain the memories related to the hospital before their death, in fact, to put it bluntly, they don't know that they are dead, and they still think that they are alive and staying in the hospital."
Hearing this, I didn't seem to understand: "You mean, what we're seeing now is fake?" ”
"It's true for you, because now the whole hospital has become a place for souls to reappear, and you are in it, and you are now just like the people who were in the hospital when you were alive, except that you are more objective."
The more it talked, the more I didn't understand, and Cui Hong saw that we didn't understand, so he gave an example: "For example, the lights you see now can't be seen outside the hospital, you can only see a dilapidated building, and only in the hospital can you see this scene." ”
When he said this, I began to understand, "It's kind of like a ghost realm." ”
"Ghost Domain? I've heard of it, I haven't seen it, but it should be about the same. Cui Hong said: "But the reappearance of the soul here is very unstable, which is why there is a situation like just now, suddenly there are more people, and suddenly there are fewer people." ”
"So, why did He Jian talk to me just now?"
"Because it thinks it's alive and can't tell the difference, or even if it does, it might think you're one of its kind."
"It's kind of interesting." My brother figured it out and said, "So, under normal circumstances, those souls may not be able to tell that we are human, right?" ”
"Yes, but ghosts are different, I can feel that in this hospital, in addition to many souls, there are many ghosts, and they are of different levels, you have to be careful, because you can distinguish them, and they can also distinguish you."
I'm going to figure it out completely, and it looks like there's a lot of stuff in this hospital.
If He Jian is a soul, then the resurrected nurses and doctors are alien spirits, and the real ghosts, except for the one who handed me the paper in the toilet just now, have not yet appeared.
"Where are you hiding?" I thought to myself, why didn't I show up for a long time, only by finding the ghost can we find our target, the anointed blind ghost.
As we spoke, a group of people suddenly came out of the end of the hallway, all dressed in nurses' clothes and white coats, pushing a cart on which lay a patient who looked dying.
The group of people hurried around the operating room, looking so anxious that they didn't notice the two of us at all.
The leader was a doctor, and I was observing it, and suddenly I saw a sign on the chest of my clothes, with the name written on it: Sun Xusheng.
"The surname is Sun, is it Dr. Sun?" When I saw the name, something suddenly came to my mind, and I hurriedly followed them into the operating room.