The wrench counts the days, Zhong Kui and the others have been at the soul transfer station for almost a week. On the surface, the mission of the Soul Relay Station was completed quite smoothly.

It went so smoothly that everything was done in a quiet and undisturbed situation. The more this quiet atmosphere is, the more abnormal situations occur, which is the experience accumulated by Zhong Kui for a long time in ghost hunting.

In a secluded private clinic in City A, a half-year-old child lies on a wooden bed. The child's knee was pierced with several pieces of broken glass, and the bloody wound could be clearly seen, and the remnants of the broken glass were stung in the flesh.

Without injecting anesthetics, the medical staff used tweezers to clip out several pieces of broken glass. The child grinned in pain, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but he pursed his lips and endured the pain, and did not shout.

There are no extra wards in the clinic, and the only room is already occupied by a dying patient. A curtain of cloth became the boundary that split the ward in two.

The child, an orphan from a distant place, told the paramedics that his leg was injured by falling into the bottom of the river while touching a fish in the river and being punctured by broken glass in the river. And with the help of well-wishers, he was sent to this clinic opened by a retired old Chinese medicine doctor to pull out the broken glass and then recuperate. After the glass is removed, debridement and suture therapy should be considered due to the large wound size, followed by anti-infective intravenous drip therapy.

There is a nurse and a doctor in the clinic, and the doctor is the old Chinese medicine doctor. The old Chinese medicine doctor is a good man of faith, and people within a radius of dozens of miles know that he loves to do good deeds, so after discovering that the child was injured, he sent it to him. Looking at his kind face and kind smile, the child smiled comfortably.

The child was pushed into the room by the nurse, and he caught a glimpse of the patient lying motionless on his back behind the curtain.

In the dying patient's room, there was an unusually unpleasant smell, as well as some vague and invisible breaths. When the child entered the ward, he seemed to feel something, so he shouted, "Sister, I'm ...... I don't want to live here. ”

The nurse smiled sweetly, pulled the sheet for the child, and said softly: "Good, he may leave tomorrow, we don't have any extra wards here, you still need to continue treatment." So just hold on for the night, and tomorrow this ward will be yours alone. ”

The child nodded in disbelief, and glanced again at the side covered by the curtain, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

The dying patient in the ward who survives on a drip will be mysteriously visited at any time. Most of the people who came were adults, and when they came, they would gather around the bedside of the dying patient, muttering and praying silently.

The child is a child, and his natural curiosity sprouts the appearance of wanting to see the patient on the other side covered by the curtain. At first, I just wanted to see the patient, but after trying to open the curtain, I found that the bedside table was filled with a group of people who had come to buy food for the patient.

Looking at the food, his stomach growled uncontrollably, as if urging him to bring the food on the bedside table. Since the thought is crooked, the child's initial fear is replaced by the tempting food.

The child tilted his head, tentatively trying to use the rod of the infusion to stir up the curtain. The curtain gently slipped open under the infusion pole, revealing the dying patient's head, a dead gray face, and pale and transparent ear chakras.

Looking at the appearance of the dying patient, the child did not seem to be afraid. He has long been accustomed to the years of wandering and wandering in the station, and he has been in the society for several years, and he has started a hard and bumpy wandering life very early, and has developed the courage to not be afraid of heaven and earth.

At this moment, seeing the dignity of the dying man, he was not only not afraid, but he was determined to get the food on the bedside table. His legs couldn't be forced, so he rubbed his buttocks and raised the infusion rod with his arm, trying to use the infusion pole to pick up the food......

He was picking up food from the bedside table over there, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a man standing on the left. Hurriedly retracted his hand and turned around to look...... Hairy people don't! Scare! I obviously felt like someone was there just now! What's going on?

Shifting around, he restarted the idea of getting food.

A strange sound came, and the child looked for the sound, wow! The plastic clasp of the curtain automatically slides ...... What the hell? Or are you dazzled? He blinked vigorously, and when he looked at it again, the curtain was indeed slipping one button at a time.

"Mom!" The child screamed, his hand slapping the plank bed vigorously in an attempt to alarm the nurse outside the door to enter.

The curtain continued to slide, and it was unmanned and slid very fast, as if someone was actually stirring the curtain.

"Knock knock" Someone! Someone! The child screamed as he slapped his hand on the wooden bed.

The door of the ward was slammed open by the nurse, she pulled on the light switch with her hand, looked at the frightened child who changed color and screamed, and asked, "What are you shouting?" ”

When the nurse came in, the curtain stopped abruptly and didn't move, as if it hadn't moved at all.

"Sister, you ......" grunted, swallowing nervous saliva, "Do you see if that person is up?" The child stammered as he pointed to the dying patient on the other side of the curtain.

The nurse looked at the position of the child's fingers, and the dying patient was still lying on his back. The patient's arm, the earthworm-like blood vessels have dried up, and he has been maintained by cardiac injections until now, how can he be scary?

"It's okay, close your eyes and sleep quietly, it will help your wound heal soon." The nurse tucked the sheet again with a caring look and whispered.

The child didn't make a sound, and really closed his eyes quietly and fell asleep. Hopefully, by the time he opened his eyes, the dying patient had been pushed out, and the room would be his.

Confusion...... The child dreamed that the dying patient appeared at his bedside. The patient's body, the tattoo on his back is a round character that resembles a spell, and the patient's appearance is very ferocious, staring at him with fierce eyes.

The child tried his best to wake up from the dream, but he couldn't. He only felt pain all over his body, and his body felt as heavy as a thousand pounds of boulder.

The child finally broke free from the dream and opened his eyes...... The moment he opened his eyes, he seemed to feel that something was really lying on his stomach. When he looked at it again, he was lying on his stomach with a withered man.

"Let go of me......" The child struggled, mustering up the greatest strength to push away the monster lying on his stomach. As he pushed hard, the man suddenly spat out a puddle of blood-red water, which had a foul smell and poured out on his face, body, and neck......

"Ah~ahh The child yelled.

The door to the ward was pushed open again by the nurse, and she was surprised to see that the child had fallen to the ground, crawling on the ground with great difficulty.