Chapter 79: There are ghosts around
Chinese There was only one person in the double room, and she was wearing a white hospital gown and standing on the bed in a daze.
That's right, reach for the ceiling and stand on tiptoe on the bed.
"What is she doing?"
The door of this ward is very special, it can only be opened from the outside, and when I saw that there was no one left or right, I took off my coat and stuffed it in the crack of the door, and pushed the door to enter.
Speaking of which, it would have been empty and lonely for only one person in a double room, but the first thing I felt when I went in was depression.
This deep sense of depression came from the rooftop, and when I casually looked up, my pupils suddenly contracted.
The ceiling, which should have been clean and white, was painted with all kinds of cruel and bloody pictures, and there were vicious curses full of resentment.
"Kill him! Kill him! ”
"I'm going to skin him off!"
"Revenge! Give me the knife, give it back to me! ”
"You see, his blood is flowing everywhere......"
The scarlet font is mostly written with lipstick, some of which are red potions, and a few of which are made of blood.
I gasped at the sight of the dense curse on the ceiling and a large number of incomplete human figures, and the moment I entered the door, I even had the illusion that this was in the live mission of the Netherworld.
"Is it the sequelae of the car accident that is strongly stimulated?"
Slowly walking to the patient's bedside, all ten fingers of her hands were wrapped in thick bandages, but blood continued to leach out of her fingertips.
I didn't speak, but watched quietly with my hands folded.
The woman points her toes and traces the ceiling above her head with her left hand, while her right hand is stuffed in her mouth.
After a few strokes, it may be that the blood on the tip of her left finger has coagulated, and she stretched out her right hand that was biting her mouth, and the bright blood flowed from her finger, and she became very happy.
Ten fingers were bitten with blood, and the woman seemed to feel no pain, and struggled to stand on tiptoe, continuing to create bloody works on top of her head.
What is she trying to express with these paintings? Anger? Resentment? "I don't know how to appreciate art, but I can see the basic logic of language in the hysterical curse on the ceiling.
In other words, women are not completely crazy, and there is still the possibility of communication between us.
"Jiang Shihan."
Hearing her name, the woman stopped her movements and tilted her head to look at me beside the bed.
Being watched by such a strange woman in a closed hospital room would be uncomfortable for the average person, but I'm used to it.
"Do you know Huang Guanxing?"
After hearing the name in my mouth, Jiang Shihan's mouth kept opening wide, and fear spread like a drop of ink falling into the tea, quickly spreading to the whole face.
Her beautiful and lovely appearance turned pale and distorted, and she clung to the wall, as if I were a ghost from the underworld.
"Such a big reaction? What happened to you that night? ”
She didn't speak, grabbed the quilt and covered her head, only the back half of her body was exposed, and she trembled from her waist down with fear.
"Did the Hades Show take action at you?" Seeing this, I can't help but feel a little guilty, this girl was just implicated by Huang Guanxing, and she was not at fault for herself.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, I took out my phone and took pictures of the bloody drawings and vicious curses above my head, ready to study them when I returned.
But I suddenly stopped: "These paintings are related to each other. ”
The first painting was made of lipstick, and although it was scribbled and simple, it was almost clear that it depicted two small people surrounded by a mess of things.
They endured all kinds of tortures, and in the end one of the villains was cut off and the other was let go by the mess.
The painting that follows is made of red potion, and the villain who was let go hides alone in a large square box, which I understand is probably the meaning of home.
There are a lot of strange things wandering outside the box, Jiang Shihan painted them very abstractly, those things look like people, but they are stranger and hideous than people.
The painting in the back is even more inexplicable, the villain opens the wardrobe and finds that there are strange people hidden inside, when he opens the refrigerator, there are strange people hidden inside, and when he opens something similar to a wok, there are people hidden inside.
These paintings took up most of the space overhead, and then I looked at the painting Jiang Shihan was painting just now.
A little man stood on the bed, separated by a thin bed board, and that strange thing was hidden under the bed!
I watched it for a long time, and slowly recalled in my mind that when I first entered the door, didn't Jiang Shihan just stand on the bed and draw on the top of my head?
"The little man in her painting is herself!"
I turned my head to look, and I don't know when Jiang Shihan poked her head out of the quilt, she opened her mouth but didn't speak, just stuck out her tongue and nodded on the bed board.
"That thing is hiding under the bed now?" I immediately understood what Jiang Shihan meant: "But when I came, I looked under the bed, and there was no one else in this room except me and her." ”
"Really?"
I took out my phone from the underworld show and turned on the camera, and I kept my eyes on the screen and reached under the bed.
The screen reflects the scene under the bed, a pair of slippers, a spittoon, the light is a little dim, but there seems to be nothing out of the ordinary.
"That's not right!" The phone turned in the other direction, swiped up, and I made an amazing discovery.
Right in the corner of the bed, there is a skinny baby lying on his stomach!
"Thai Imp!"
The little ghost didn't know that he had been discovered, and the boss with a cracked mouth without teeth seemed to be eating away at the essence on Jiang Shihan's body.
"There are ghosts under the bed, if so......" I looked at the blood-colored graffiti that covered the ceiling above my head, and my heart chuckled, "All the vague and strange things in the paintings are ghosts!" ”
No wonder Jiang Shihan will be driven crazy, it is really difficult for her these days.
"Is this the method of killing people in the underworld?" Thinking of this, I shook my head again: "Huang Guanxing has no grudge against the Netherworld Show, if the janitor Uncle Huang's death is because he is ready to leak the existence of the Netherworld Show, then Huang Guanxing has not done anything to violate the contract of the Netherworld Show." ”
Regarding the unnatural death of water friends in the live broadcast room, there has always been a logical blind spot.
Do they see the live broadcast of the underworld show because they have little left of their lives, or will they pay for it because they see the live broadcast of the underworld show.
I still haven't figured out this causal relationship.
"Jiang Shihan is the key to solving the puzzle, and she can't be hurt anymore." I called Secretary Zhang late at night, hoping that he could handle the discharge procedures for Jiang Shihan and let him live in Qianding Pharmaceutical temporarily.
Although Secretary Zhang was surprised, he was still very dedicated and said that he would come to the hospital to go through the procedures immediately.
Jiang Shihan hid herself in the quilt again, and I took my mobile phone to watch the ghost's every move.
"I have seen similar ghosts at Jiang Chen's wedding, Jiangjin Real Estate and Qianding Pharmaceutical are both leading bosses in Jiangcheng, and the name of the Jiang family is also among the suspects given by Secretary Zhang."
"Could it be that it wasn't the underworld show that killed Huang Guanxing, but the Jiang family?"
I remembered the report I read a long time ago, in recent years, real estate speculation has been hot, Qianding Pharmaceutical seems to be ready to enter real estate, and because of the long history and excellent reputation in Jiangcheng, they have already won several projects.
"The motive for killing is sufficient, as for the ability to kill." I have seen the Jiang family's little ghosts with my own eyes, and Jiang Chen has invited Mr. Gu to deal with me, and they seem to be very good at using this method from the dark side to eliminate the disaster.
"From this point of view, Jiangjin Real Estate will become the biggest suspect in this case."
I frowned tightly, if this is the case, then the sky in Jiangcheng will change.
Involving the two major consortia, once their war starts, it will affect everyone in Jiangcheng.
"I can't reveal anything until I have solid evidence, otherwise my situation will be even more dangerous."
Looking at the smiling imp on the phone screen, I thought for a moment.
Forty minutes later, Secretary Zhang arrived, and as soon as he entered the door, he was also frightened, and the blood-red paintings on the ceiling were extremely shocking for anyone to look at.
He called the relevant leaders, but because there were too many departments involved, the discharge procedures could only be handled until dawn.
"Gao Jian, there shouldn't be any delay in one night." Secretary Zhang's face was embarrassed, after all, my request was indeed a bit excessive.
"Not necessarily." I leaned against the door and looked at the nurse sitting in the duty room.
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