I decided to go see the man.

Although I may not be able to help much with my ability, it is not good not to take a look at it and always remember it in my heart.

Some things you will regret if you do them, and you will regret them even more if you don't do them. The lesser of two evils, always give it a try.

After work, I refused to be accompanied by the thin man and went to the hospital myself.

The hospital is a tertiary hospital located more than three stations away from Gongnong Sixth Village. Naturally, the hospital is bustling with people, and it is more lively than the vegetable market. I went to the inpatient unit. Before the elevator arrived, there were many people waiting, and as soon as the elevator arrived, many people poured out of it.

After two dreams last night, I have a bit of an awkward feeling about such a crowd.

Thinking about it now, since I met Aoba, I feel more and more awkward things, although not to the level of phobia of everything, but it is not comfortable.

When I arrived at the orthopedic department on the fourth floor, I found that there were a lot of people who had touched their arms and broken their legs, and the wards I passed by were full of people, young and old, and there were also the crying of children.

I glanced at the ceiling and curtains of the nearby ward.

The last scene of the dream, the ceiling, the fluorescent lamps and the curtains are what Zhou Kaiwei saw when he was awakened from the dream.

Zhou Kaiwei is a young man who broke his leg. I heard from Director Mao that he and his colleagues shared a house on the 18th floor of Gongnong No. 6 Village, doing accounting work, and he was very busy on weekdays, and like most young people, although he had lived in Gongnong No. 6 Village for three or four years, he was not close to his neighbors. Director Mao also had contact with him when he was doing the census and tenant registration, and when he was taken away by an ambulance on the 7th, he said two words, and because the water pipe burst and the six villages of Gongnong could not live in it, he was entrusted by the landlord to visit him.

Zhou Kaiwei's landlord is the first batch of residents in Gongnong Sixth Village, that is, an old employee of the Gyeongju Manufacturing Bureau, and he is also the first batch of people who bought the unit and rented it out after the house can be freely bought and leased. Now they are all old, they have rented out the house for so many years, they have never looked for a real estate agent, and they have changed several tenants, basically introduced by the previous tenants, most of them are junior employees of the accounting firm where Zhou Kaiwei works.

Because I was thinking about the girl hiding under the computer desk, I asked more about that room and knocked on Director Mao.

But there were no girls among the few tenants that Director Mao had encountered. As for the owner of the house, Director Mao called him because of the water pipe, and only then did he know that he was sick and hospitalized and was recuperating, so he entrusted Director Mao to visit Zhou Kaiwei. I can't bother at this time.

I also asked Director Zhou about it, and I knew that Director Mao had not received the news of Qian Lan's funeral, so his mood was very complicated.

It's like someone upstairs taking off one shoe, but the other shoe hasn't fallen for a long time, which makes people panic.

I didn't see Zhou Kaiwei in my dreams. I heard Director Mao say that he was a young man in his ward, so he didn't have to worry about finding it.

I slowed down as I passed by the door of the ward, pretending to inadvertently tilt my head and look into the room.

In the four-person ward, the second bed was empty, and the remaining three beds were all lying people, two middle-aged uncles and an old man. It's true that as Director Mao said, he is a young man, but I can't find anyone now.

I reluctantly walked past the ward, wondering if I might go around and pass by again later.

To be honest, I don't know what I'm looking at.

Zhou Kaiwei has some special abilities, but he is probably not aggressive, he can only dream of those ghosts, and he can only see those ghosts. Judging by his frightened appearance, maybe the day of the Seven was the first time he had such an ability.

And I, although I have some attack power, I have more experience than him, but it's really hard to say about combat effectiveness.

That girl, I can probably try to see if I can help Zhou Kaiwei solve it, but when I encounter a group of ghosts that Zhou Kaiwei dreamed of, I can only sit on wax.

I look forward to Chow Kaiwei returning to the ward as soon as possible. It's past six o'clock, and soon after, the hospital visit time will end. I'm going to leave. Whether I can help with this matter or not, I hope that there will be a result as soon as possible, and I don't want to press it in my heart.

Director Zhou's shoe is tortured enough, and I can't stand one more.

Passing by Zhou Kaiwei's hospital room again, I slowed down and turned my head to look over.

The second bed was still empty and I couldn't help but be disappointed.

If I walked down this corridor for the third time, the nurse would be suspicious. I can only regretfully prepare to leave and come back tomorrow.

"Hey, let me go."

A nurse who delivered food came over with a cart to enter Zhou Kaiwei's ward.

I took two steps back and let him go in before I continued to walk.

"What about the sick in this bed? It's time for ward rounds, why aren't you there? The nurse asked the others in the ward, "In the bathroom?" ”

I stopped in my tracks to hear the answer.

"I'll go out in the afternoon."

"I went out on crutches."

Two middle-aged men replied one after another.

I frowned.

The nurse asked, "Do you know where to go?" ”

"He didn't say it."

"Who are you looking for?" The old man was lying on the hospital bed by the door, and when he saw me standing at the door, he asked.

I was stunned, and was about to tell a lie, when I heard exclamations outside.

The nurse and the two middle-aged men who had turned their heads to look at me both looked out the window.

Two crutches quickly fell from the window, and the next second, a young man fell with his head down, freefalling......

Three rings rang out in succession.

The pot exploded inside and outside the ward, and shouts could be heard in the corridors.

I was confused.

For a moment, I could see the young man's face clearly.

It's hard to say what he looks like. Because he gritted his teeth, his cheeks were pulled apart, his eyes were closed, and his expression was filled with fear and determination. His hands clenched into fists, his body stiffened and straightened like a wooden stick falling.

That's the ...... Ways to commit suicide......

My body shuddered a little.

For some reason, I suddenly identified the man.

My feet were a little weak, and after a few steps I regained my strength, and I quickly rushed to the window, pushed open the window, and looked out.

There were sticking out heads all around, all looking downstairs.

Just below my window, a corpse with a cracked head lay in a pool of blood. The head had completely changed, and the shape of the head was not visible at all.

One of the crutches fell to the side, and the other was crushed under the corpse.

The corpse was still straight, and the hands were still clenched.

I tried to make it, but I couldn't find a single trace of yin.

Has it already escaped, or has it been ...... from the beginning

"I said, could it be ......" A middle-aged man walked up to me, looked down as well, and then opened his mouth hesitantly.

"Is it Zhou Kaiwei? Is there anything unusual about Zhou Kaiwei being hospitalized for a few days? I retracted my head, and I was about to grab the middle-aged man's arm, but I saw the suspender hanging from his hand, and the hand stopped in mid-air.

The middle-aged man was asked by me suddenly, and he couldn't react, and subconsciously replied: "He...... It seems that the old man woke up in the middle of the night. Ask him if the wound hurts, and ask him to tell the doctor, but he refuses, it's weird......"