Chapter 0003 There is a mummy living in the next bed

I was shocked, stunned for a few seconds, and then quickly denied it.

I don't want people to think of me like a nerve.

What's more, that person still loves to hit my Uncle Ma the most.

But Uncle Ma seemed to see through my true thoughts, first smiled, and then suddenly changed his face and said angrily:

"Stinky boy, don't give me a sloppy eye! When I went to the trailer the day before yesterday, I obviously felt that the car was stained with a lot of ghosts. You kid is really bold enough, what day was that night, July 15, Midyear Festival, don't you know! ”

Ghostly!

Uncle Ma can see this?

I suddenly felt that this old boy must not be simple, and he lost his confidence in an instant, so he had to obey obediently.

But seeing him smiling evilly, as if gloating, I couldn't help but mutter:

"I don't want to make more money and make my mother live a little better, who knows if I will meet that ......"

At the mention of his mother, Uncle Ma's expression finally eased a lot.

He sighed heavily, and said to me in a serious tone:

"Stinky boy, even if you still have a little conscience, you must know that your mother has paid a lot for you, and even your life is her ......"

I didn't understand the meaning of Uncle Ma's words at the time, and it wasn't until my mother died that I suddenly realized.

After some education, Uncle Ma didn't say anything more, and walked out of the ward to talk to his mother in a whisper.

Vaguely, I heard him say to his mother:

"I have covered Shaohui's hospitalization fee, Fuling, you don't have to worry, I'm watching here, you go home and rest first, your body is important!"

It is true that my mother's body is not suitable for spending much time outside.

Fortunately, she was very relieved to entrust me to Uncle Ma.

After some careful advice, she went home with peace of mind under the escort of Uncle Ma.

And I stayed alone in the ward, and I waited for a long time and didn't see Uncle Ma come back.

it!

This old boy speaks better than he sings, and he is fooling my mother.

Actually, he doesn't care about my life or death at all!

Fortunately, I still have a Grandpa Mao in my pocket, so I won't starve to death in the hospital.

I asked the nurse to help order a sick meal, and after eating it hastily, I fell asleep again.

In the evening, I was woken up from my sleep by a cacophony of noises.

When I opened my eyes unhappily, I saw three or four nurses pushing a cart into my room.

On the cart lay a man who looked like he had just undergone surgery.

Compared to that guy, I feel like I'm one of the lucky ones who has been favored by God.

The unfortunate bastard was almost covered in bandages, and he was able to escape a freshly baked mummy.

His head was also bandaged, and only his red, bleeding left eye was exposed, which was deadly open.

In a trance, I remembered the eyeballs that came out of the soup that night, and I couldn't help but tremble.

I always felt like the mummy was staring at me all the time, as if he had something to say.

It took a lot of effort for the nurses to place the mummy in the bed next to me.

From the nurse's conversation, I learned that this mummy buddy had been in a car accident just like me.

Tragically, he suffered multiple fractures all over his body, and almost all parts were scattered.

Since the family members were not contacted for a while, the hospital had to treat the sick and save the people in the spirit of humanitarianism, and then send them to the ward for care.

The nurses put a lot of tubes on him, and the mummy buddy didn't say a word from beginning to end.

It's just that his bloody eyes have been staring at me.

Being stared at by him like this, my hairs stood on end.

Under the fear, I can only see out of sight.

I propped myself up and pulled the curtain on the hospital bed to block out this creepy gaze.

Maybe it's because I'm overusing my eyes, and my left eye has a slight stinging pain after surgery, and even my brain has become dizzy.

So, after closing my eyes, I quickly fell asleep again.

I don't know how long later, a chill hit, and I was shaken and woke up from freezing.

It was pitch black, and I didn't know what time it was.

Only the corridor outside the ward, which was faintly glowing with light, seemed unusually deserted.

Feeling a slight pain in my left eye, my heart suddenly fell to the bottom at the thought of becoming "Captain Jack" for the rest of my life.

At this moment, there was a sudden "squeak" sound from the hospital bed next to him.

I was in a sad state at the time, and I didn't care about it at first.

But after a long time, I realized that something was wrong.

The guy in the hospital bed next door is almost a puddle of loose meat, how can he still move?

The noise grew louder and louder, like the sound of bones hitting and rubbing, and it couldn't help but make people's teeth chatter.

I turned my head curiously, and through the curtain, I vaguely saw a figure slowly sitting up from the hospital bed next door.

This, this, this......

How is this possible!

It was bandaged in the shape of a mummy, and it was hard to even turn over.

Actually...... I actually sat up from the hospital bed by myself!

Immediately afterward, the shadow left the bed, facing the position of my bed, and began to move slowly.

One step, two steps......

With every step, my heart trembled.

Seeing the dark shadows outside the curtain getting closer and closer to me, my heart almost jumped to my throat.

I've never known the guy outside the curtain, what the hell does he want to do?!

Eventually, the shadow stopped a curtain away from me.

I had a faint smell of potion that was characteristic of the surgery I had just had had surgery.

and, a hint of sweet, greasy blood......

Thinking back to the night of the car accident, those ghosts who wanted to get into my car, I subconsciously felt that the guy outside the curtain was definitely not alive at this time!

I want to run away.

But after struggling for a while, I found that my body seemed to be under a spell.

You can't move, you can only be slaughtered.

After a long time, the dark shadow outside the curtain stood by my bedside, motionless.

The air seemed to freeze.

Except for the sound of my heartbeat.

Thump......

Thump!

Just then, I suddenly heard another muscle tearing sound.

And the sound of blood dripping to the ground!

The smell of blood instantly filled the entire ward, almost overshadowing the smell of the potion.

Just as I was confused, wondering what was going on outside, a bandaged palm with blood on it suddenly came out of the curtain.

The palm almost slammed into my head.

With an almost suffocating smell of blood.

I was horrified to see that in the palm of my hand, there was a bloodshot eyeball!!

"Ahh

I screamed and bounced off the bed.

At the same time, a stinging pain suddenly came from the originally soothing eyes.

It was a torn pain with a burning sensation.

It seems that my left eye is no longer mine!

For a moment, I felt like I was worse off than dead.

At least, after death, you don't have to experience this inhuman torture.

In the midst of the intense pain, some images flashed quickly in my mind like a slideshow.

With all my attention on my eyes, I didn't remember what those images were.

I don't know how long it was, maybe a century.

The pain in my left eye has finally subsided.

What followed was a wave of sadness.

I don't know why I'm so sad, as if someone closest to me has left, or like I have been betrayed by my most trusted friend.

Anyway, sweat mixed with tears, uncontrollably dripped onto the sheets, wetting a large area.

It's damp and fishy.

Wait a minute!

Why is there blood?!

It was dark all around, except for the flickering lights outside the corridor, which looked particularly weird.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning struck outside the window.

The moment the lightning lit up, I was surprised to find that it was not tears that were stained on the sheets, but a large patch of blood!

I shed tears!

Bang!

A muffled thunder rang in my ears.

When I opened my eyes again, it was pouring rain outside the window.

Is everything before me a dream?

I stared at the ceiling in a daze, and for a moment I couldn't even tell if it was a dream or reality.

He wiped the cold sweat overflowing from his forehead and touched his left eye wrapped in gauze.

Thankfully, there was no shedding of blood.

After settling down, I couldn't help but secretly lift the corner of the curtain again and look at the mummy opposite......