Tick...... Tick...... Tick......

The hour hand is moving,

Few people will care about this subtle change, people always say to cherish time, shouting that every inch of time is gold, but there are very few people who really do it.

But many people have had this kind of experience, suddenly, you are quiet, you hear the "ticking" sound of the hands, you can clearly perceive that time is quietly passing, and with it, your life.

This is a kind of quiet that is very scary and scary, a quiet that makes people get goosebumps, and in the dark, it seems that there is really a book of life and death, and the life and death of everyone has been written.

People live just to go through the process.

According to the book of life and death, life,

Then according to the book of life and death, die.

This is the great horror that lies in time.

In the basement of an unlicensed hospital, the space is not very large, but it is separated by small rooms, each with a bed.

Some of the beds are lying with people,

Some of them were still lying in front of their beds,

Some beds are waiting for the next person to lie down.

It's not hell, but it comes with the respite of death.

There are some doctors and nurses around, but they are here, in this hospital, and they are not the kind of angels in white who people know to save lives.

They simply observe, record, record the data of each target, and then upload it to the Internet simultaneously.

Just like playing football lottery, the odds will keep changing, the main player of a team will suddenly be injured, the head coach will be suddenly replaced, and all kinds of on-field and off-field changes will lead to changes in the odds.

Here, too, the data of each person's vital signs will make gamblers sitting in front of a computer screen excited to read it.

They may not be as serious about their parents' medical records as they are now.

From the real-time monitoring video, from the words between the lines of various data, to find their own judgment, to throw out the chips in their hands.

This is a game of life, and gamblers get here not only the return of odds, but also the thrill of being in control of their lives.

And these pleasures are based on the practice of one's own kind of life.

A woman who was originally lying on the bed suddenly struggled to sit up for some reason, and at this time, it was the time for the nearby doctors and nurses to change shifts, and the staff in the monitoring room may also be deserting, and did not notify the woman's abnormal movements.

The woman pulled the tube off her body, and she struggled to get out of bed, but the whole person rolled straight to the ground.

She was much younger than the other people in bed, she looked like she was in her thirties and forties, but her body was obviously swollen and severe, and her calves were unimaginably thick, almost swollen into pieces.

She can't stand up, every day, even if she eats, it is a ration, and there will be no excess, this is for the sake of fairness.

The fairness that people are looking for has been implemented and implemented most thoroughly in this regard.

She's crawling,

She's trying to climb,

She crawled to the door, the door was hidden, she pushed the door open hard, and continued to crawl out, she looked like Sadako crawling out of the TV, white clothes, messy hair, but she was still alive.

Of course, she won't live long, and the lamp and candle of life have begun to flicker in her body and are about to wither.

She was lucky enough to crawl out of the narrow ward, down the aisle, and to the door of the office, and along the way, no one passed by and no one noticed her.

She put her hand on the office door, and she was going to ask the doctor inside to let her make a call,

There is an electronic clock in her hospital room that displays the date and time.

Today is my son's fifth birthday

She had to remind her husband to celebrate her son's birthday.

Thinking of her son, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, her son is her deepest bond, pregnant in October, as long as she is a normal mother, who will not love her child?

I am suffering from this disease, I can't cure it, the family conditions are not good, my husband is a gambler, he has no job, and the family used to rely on himself to work outside to support him, and now he has this disease that modern medicine can't do.

She can't bear to smash her already poor family foundation on herself to treat her illness, her son is going to kindergarten, going to school, now and in the future, she needs money.

The husband knelt before him and told her to come here.

She knew what this place was, she knew what those two cameras in the hospital room were for.

She agreed, she agreed.

Lying at home is also death, lying here is death, she knows that she has become a bargaining chip, but at least, when this bargaining chip, the platform will give the family a large sum of money.

The family needs money, and her children need money when they grow up.

The husband knelt in front of her and promised that he would change his mind in the future, be a good man, be a good father, and raise his son well.

She knew she was dying,

She kept her eyes on the schedule,

She wanted to hold on,

Holding on to remind her husband that she wants to celebrate her son's birthday, she will hold on to this day,

This is the reason why she was lying in the hospital bed, unable to receive any treatment, not even taking painkillers, and suffering from the pain every day, but she kept holding a breath and did not die.

She pushed the door,

Push can't move,

She's already tired,

I don't have much strength in my body.

In the office, there was a quarrel.

The voices of both sides of the argument are familiar, one is the chief doctor who checks on him three times a day in the morning, noon and evening, and the other is his husband.

She smiled,

My husband is here,

Then I can explain my son's birthday in person.

She can also ask her husband to help her bring a few words to her son, and as a mother, she will always accompany her child in heaven as she grows up.

"Why isn't she dead, why isn't she dead!" The husband growled.

"How do I know that your own wife is not dead, blame us?" This is the voice of the doctor.

"But I pressed 200,000 and she died last week, and I don't think she should have survived last week."

"Your daughter-in-law's vitality is amazing, and it can be regarded as a miracle in medicine, after stopping the drug for so long, ordinary people will not be able to hold it for a long time."

"It's you, it's you who told me, told me that she would die last week, and I dared to press 200,000, 200,000!"

"You let go, you let go of me! You have a sick brain, I'm not the king of Hades, I can't care who lives or dies. ”

"You can't control it and reveal the news to me, and take kickbacks from me, you are deliberately harming me!

Do you know, these 200,000 yuan are the money that my daughter-in-law paid for her life! ”

"If you do this again, I'll call the security guard."

"You help, I'll press another 100,000, you let her die this week, okay? Give her a sneak injection and let her die this week, so that I can return to my capital and still have something to earn! ”

"Another 100,000? Where did you get another hundred thousand? ”

"I sold my son, 100,000 yuan!

When I turn over and get back to my roots, I will redeem my son again.

Doctor, help me and kill her secretly, or I will have no wife and no son!" ”

"Hehe, you're no one, I'm sorry, there are rules here, there are camera surveillance, I won't do this kind of thing."

"So what do I do, what do I do?

By the way, doctor, you let me see her, let me see her, what ward is she in? I'll go see her, I'll let her die, and I'll die this week, she knows!

She can't redeem her son if she doesn't die, and the family's money is gone, she likes me very much, loves her son very much, as long as you let me see her, she will definitely be willing to die for her son.

Doctor, I beg you,

Doctor, I beg you, doctor. ”

"This does not meet the requirements, we are not a wild road outside, we are very formal, and because we are regular, the guests who come to us to bet are the most."

"This is for you, for you, when you check, help me with a word, and then you can also bet, believe me, she will die, she willing."

The voices of the two men continued,

And the woman outside the door,

I'm no longer breathing,

But her eyes,

But his eyes widened,

On the closed door,

There are still scratches left, marks from fingernails.

………………

Outside the hospital, Zhou Ze and Lao Dao stood there.

"Old Dao, do you still have that kind of rune paper?"

"No, ancestral, not for a long time,

Last time I took my hair at the bookstore, I used up the last two. ”

Lao Dao said sincerely, "If there is still a poor road, it will definitely be given to the boss." ”

"Oh." Zhou Ze responded.

The old Taoist breathed a sigh of relief, and then reached out and touched the crotch of his pants unconsciously.

The next moment,

The crotch of his pants suddenly burned,

It was so hot that Lao Dao jumped up directly, and hurriedly reached in and took out a piece of red rune paper.

"Woo woo............ Hiss............ It's hot, it's hot. ”

Lao Dao slapped his crotch while seeing Zhou Ze looking at him, and immediately said:

"Hahahaha, boss, you said it's magical, I actually forgot that I still have one in my crotch, the last one, it's really the last one."

"I wasn't going to ask you." Zhou Ze said.

"What?"

"I wanted to remind you that there will be a very powerful ghost who will return from the first seven later, and the resentment may be heavier, and if your talisman paper is still hidden in the crotch of your pants, it may be very painful."

Lao Dao's face was immediately distorted into an old chrysanthemum:

"Boss, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"You said you were gone, and I believed it."

"............" old way.

Constantly rubbing the crotch of his pants to dispel the burning sensation, Lao Dao looked at the hospital in front of him, it seemed that the light inside was much dimmer, even if Lao Dao didn't have any Taoist skills, but he could feel that something was going on in this hospital.

"Lao Dao, what do you think?" Zhou Ze asked.

Lao Dao was stunned for a moment,

What do you call me how to look,

Are you a ghost or am I a ghost,

Are you a ghost or am I a ghost,

It's haunted, and you're asking me what I think.

What nonsense to ask!

But Lao Dao immediately replied seriously:

"Boss, there must be something strange in this!"

"Huh."

Lao Dao felt a little inexplicable.

After a while, he saw that Zhou Ze didn't mean to walk in, and said, "Boss, these scum must be scum, not worth helping." ”

Lao Dao was worried that Zhou Ze would go directly to catch ghosts,

He knows Zhou Ze's character, he is very disciplined, and he is completely different from his previous boss.

"We went in, but were chased out by the security guards inside." Zhou Ze said.

"Huh?"

"The first seven of this powerful ghost have a lot of resentment, so it is very unusual, and in this place, every once in a while, there is a person who stares at the clock to die, layer by layer of resentment, constantly superimposed, and finally falls on this ghost, so when she returns from the first seven, the momentum is so big.

Even, possess the ability to inflict harm on ordinary people. ”

"So fierce?" The old way smashed it, smashed it, how do you feel, a little excited?

It's best to kill these scum turtle grandchildren, you deserve it!

"Actually, she wouldn't have become so exaggerated all of a sudden." Zhou Ze said again.

"What's going on?" Lao Dao looked around, "What other mysterious people are pushing around here?" ”

Zhou Ze nodded.

Lao Dao's eyes immediately widened, and he said in a deep voice: "Can you find out, boss?" ”

Zhou Ze shook his head.

"So what if that guy has bad intentions and has other plans?" Lao Dao was a little anxious.

"That person, it should have cut the bond between the bell and the female ghost, which is equivalent to opening the cage where the female ghost is imprisoned, this is the evil ghost out of the cage.

If it hadn't been for the security guard who stopped me, I could have stopped it, alas. ”

"Don't......" Lao Dao said halfway, and smiled awkwardly, "Boss, why don't you go in with you?" ”

The boss wants to catch the ghost and rush the performance, and the old way can only choose to follow.

"No, the security guards are too fierce and too strong, the two of us, an old man and a disabled man, can't beat us."

"I can ............" Lao Dao wanted to take the initiative to ask Ying, the security guard, who looked sideways, but Lao Dao was confident that he could deal with it, and besides, he didn't know what to do with the ghost inside.

But Lao Dao suddenly recalled a picture in his mind,

The boss just said that someone cut the bond between the female ghost and the big bell and let the evil ghost come out of the cage,

Lao Dao thought of when he and the security guard were fighting each other,

The boss standing in front of the bell behind him seemed to have played with the bell with his fingernails.

That's right

I remember it right!

"Boss, I can't beat him, it's old, it's useless."

Lao Dao pretended to be very depressed, and winked at Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze was noncommittal,

Put your hand to your mouth,

to your own nails,

Gently,

Blown the ..................