Chapter 8: Fright Night

I looked at these three pictures and pondered.

The first picture of the blood-faced monster baby is the most terrifying, a child's head, full of blood spots, with a pair of hideous eyes, and a slight grin.

I admit that I have not studied the theory of sketching, and I have a poor sensitivity to portraits, but I can still taste a trace of anger and unwillingness in this picture, and I can't tell why exactly.

The second picture is the weirdest, this is an angel with folded wings, two wings broken in the middle, and two rows of tears can be seen on her face.

The third picture is the most frustrating to me, and it is so vivid that it is not much different from the real thing.

I admire the QQ mystery man more and more, I don't know how it knows so many things, and even every time the prediction is so accurate, especially then again, it can send me this set of pictures, it must be related to the strangeness of the hospital, and these three are also very likely to be clues to solve the case.

The first thing that comes to my mind is Scarface and Ugly, could it be that he is the real culprit behind all this? I can't believe this idea, and I think that the ugly man's fatherly love is so strong, and his heart is never so vicious.

It is said that the nurse is an angel in white, and the second picture also reminds me of a nurse, and I thought, is the real murderer a nurse? Taking the opportunity of infusion to poison the patient? But if you want to infer it like this, what is the connection between the nurse and the ugly guy and the weird baby, and how to explain it?

As for the picture of the orange head, it gave me even more headaches, it didn't inspire me at all.

I'm not a person who likes to drill the horns, and since I can't figure it out if I want to break my head now, I just don't think about it, and wait until I get a good night's sleep.

When I was doing something, Duchenne saw that I was muffled and did not squeak, and I had already fallen asleep with my head covered.

I didn't dare to turn off the lights, for fear that something would go wrong at night, and I could move when I opened my eyes, so I sighed and gradually closed my eyes.

I wasn't sure if I was asleep or not, but when I was still conscious in my head, all of a sudden I heard a cry in my ears, it was a baby crying, it was very high-pitched, but it was very short-lived.

This was exciting enough, I opened my eyes, but I didn't expect the room to be pitch black, and the lights went out.

It's scary, I thought to myself, could it be so coincidental? The lights suddenly broke? But generally before the light breaks, there are flashing symptoms, in our ward, not only did the light tube not flash, it looked quite new.

I was a little nervous, forced a breath, quietly got off the ground, still clutched the belt of my trousers in my hand, and leaned towards the door little by little.

Judging by the current situation, who knows what's dirty in the house? I also made up my mind that if the so-called infant spirit came out to make trouble, I would strangle its neck with my trouser belt.

I fumbled for the switch and pressed it up. Actually, I just gave it a try, but I didn't expect the lights in the house to come on again.

The door to our room was locked, so it was impossible for outsiders to come in. I leaned against the wall and put it together, trying to figure out what had just happened.

Du Xing rubbed his eyes and woke up, he opened his eyes and saw me frowning and meditating there, not only did he not ask me what I thought, but he came to his temper and said, "Li Feng, you don't sleep at night, forget it, I deliberately turned off the light, why did you turn it on again?" ”

I was stunned, pointed to the switch and asked him, "You turned it off?" What are you doing with it? ”

"Why not?" Duchenne retorted to me, "Damn, I can't sleep in the room." ”

I asked him again when it was closed, and I didn't know.

Duchenne smiled, "I walk very lightly, and when I turn off the light, I also use gentle force, for fear of waking you." ”

I said in my heart that you might as well wake me up, and you did bad things with your good intentions, and almost didn't scare me out.

I heard the baby crying just now, could it be that this is also from Duchenne? That's what I asked.

Unexpectedly, Du Xing got angry after hearing this, and said that I look down on him, how can he learn to call a child as a big man.

And after he finished speaking, he lost interest in talking to me, turned his head, and continued to sleep regardless of whether I turned off the lights or not.

I couldn't sleep at all, so I lit a cigarette and took a few puffs to take a breath. But I haven't gotten my breath right yet, and the weirdness is coming again.

One of the good things about the wards in this hospital is that there is a sink in every room, just behind the door, and the place where I am standing is very close to the sink.

I heard a sudden creaking and creaking sound from the sink drain, as if a claw was scratching inside.

I believe that the baby's crying or rattling sound is not a hallucination, and that it is so close that the sound of scratching its paws penetrates directly into my heart, just like scratching my heart, making me both uncomfortable and itchy.

I took off my slippers and put them in my hands, squatting on the edge of the sink and looking at the drain.

It is also said that this evil spirit, the moment I squatted down, the strange sound stopped abruptly, and suddenly became quiet again.

I thought to myself, don't do that, okay? It also gave me a chance to find out.

I slapped my slippers against the drain in a fit of rage. At first, the drain pipe didn't respond. But gradually, there was a rumbling sound inside, as if there was water coming up.

I was so confused that I had the courage to stand up and look into the sink.

There was water spilling out of the drain, and to my hard time, it was red water. I don't know if it's the right thing to call it red water, maybe it's blood.

At this time, I suddenly realized that what He Xue told me was true, and the picture of the infant spirit, especially the blood-faced monster baby, appeared very clearly in my mind.

I always felt that the baby spirit would crawl out of the sink next, and Sadako on TV had just crawled out of the TV.

I was still trying to catch dirty things just now, and I was made fuss by blood, and I was timid. Without even thinking about it, I reached out and turned on the faucet.

The rushing water diluted the original blood water a lot, and as the water gradually increased, the drainage pipe became smooth again, and all the blood in the small half pool flowed down.

I was even scared here, so that Da You couldn't stay up anymore, in fact, he never fell asleep, he turned his head and said to me, "Li Feng, are you young?" Why are you playing in the water again? ”

I wanted to explain to him the weirdness just now, but after calculating it, the sink is clean, and I want to explain that there is no physical evidence.

I was about to tell him to leave me alone and go back to sleep, when there was another movement outside the door.

Click, click, like the sound of high heels stepping on the ground.

I was shocked and a little irritable, and my heart said what's the matter? Midnight heels?

Duchenne also heard it, and he jumped off the bed at once, and this kid really clicked on the doorway, and landed lightly without making a sound.

He picked up the ashtray on the bedside table and approached me cautiously. We listened together through the door.

High heels are coming towards us from far and near. Duchenne smiled cruelly, I have convinced this man, when he is in danger, he will be in this situation - perverted excitement.

He whispered to me, "Li Feng, when the high heels get closer, let's open the door and go out to have a look, this thing must have something to do with the weirdness of the hospital." ”

I nodded in response, and I have to say that with Du Xing's courage, I have a lot of bottom in my heart.

But the bad thing is the bad thing, we were waiting for it in the house, and it suddenly fell silent as it walked, I don't know if it stopped in place or suddenly disappeared.

Duchenne frowned, no matter which, and opened the door.

I admired his momentum, and I was secretly ashamed that I was really inferior to him in this aspect, but then my attitude changed 180 degrees, and I almost blurted out to him.

He put his hand on my waist, shouted and walked, and pushed me out, while he himself stood firmly in the door, watching carefully.

I didn't have time to be serious with him, so I looked around with a suppressed temperament when I went out.

The entire corridor was quiet, not to mention people, and there was not a single shadow.

Duchenne could guess the result by looking at my expression, he smiled, said it was all right, and then turned back and climbed into bed to continue sleeping.

I looked at his back, itching my teeth, but I also remembered it, and my heart said that I would do the same trick, and I would do it next time.

I thought there would be strange things happen this night, but strangely, I went back to my room, squatted at the door and waited for at least half an hour, and there was no abnormality.

In the end, I was so sleepy that my eyelids were fighting, and I didn't want to stay up for myself.

In this way, we spent the night seemingly "normally", and when I woke up in the morning, the sun was shining in.

Duchenne was still asleep, and I thought it would be better for him not to call the spear wolf the sleeping king in the future, so I took the opportunity to look at the door again.

The doors of the wards were all inlaid with an opaque piece of glass, and I noticed a shadow on the glass, and someone was standing outside the door.

Who is this? Waiting for us at the door early in the morning, could it be Liu Qianshou? Has this guy been a virtuous man lately? Brought us breakfast?

I walked over and opened the door with doubts, but I should have been stupid enough to miss someone, the ugly scarface.

As I said before, I was very sensitive to the faces of ugly men, and suddenly I was very uncomfortable with the two of us taking a picture at such a close distance, and even reflexively took a step back.

I swallowed a few times and saw that he was staring at me expressionlessly, and I asked him, "What's the matter?" ”

The more I didn't want anything to happen, something would pop up, and the ugly man grinned, took out an orange head from his pocket, and handed it to me.

I looked at the head and didn't want to take it, we froze here for a while, and finally I couldn't, waved my hand to him and said, "Take it out, I don't want it!" ”

But the ugly man was very stubborn, and deliberately raised the orange head higher, and said in his mouth, "Don't, you take it, you must accept it......." ”

I tilted my head to look at him, waiting for him to explain.

I didn't pay attention to when Duchenne woke up, and after the events of that night at the beach, his impression of the ugly man and the yin boy changed a lot, and he stared at the orange head, and interjected, "Good thing, I took it." ”

The ugly man was amused, and although his facial muscles were a little stiff, he could see that he was happy, and he grinned softly, limped in, and put the orange man's head on the bedside table, making it look unusually conspicuous.

I don't know what to say, I always feel that as soon as this orange man comes in, isn't it a picture of a QQ mystery person? Now the infant spirit has also come, and the orange head has also appeared, and the difference is the angel with broken wings.