That hand was blown up and flesh was blurred, and it looked extremely terrifying.

I took a step backwards with a 'ohma' and sat down on the floor, then I felt a throb in my stomach and started vomiting. I also vomited in the dark, and it took me a long time to get up from the ground, and I felt lightheaded and swayed when I walked.

In ten minutes, I heard the sound of a fire engine.

Soon I knew what was going on with the fire, and I heard that it was an underground gas pipe leak, which exploded, affecting pedestrians and cars on the road.

It was the morning rush hour, and countless people were affected by the explosion, but I heard that most of them were injured.

But there was a bus with no one alive, who was in the center of the explosion.

And that unlucky bus is the one I just rushed down. It really carried everyone up to Huangquan Road this time.

Thinking of the newspaper I heard just now, and the woman's white face like a paper man, I felt scared for a while.

I was so frightened that I was wrapped up in a car.

It wasn't until the car stopped that I realized that I had been taken to the hospital.

It dawned on me that I had been sent here as a wounded person.

Actually, I was on the outer edge of the blast wave at the time, and I wasn't hurt at all. Even the wound on his face was caused by falling on the ground when he jumped out of the car.

However, my face was bleeding from the ground, so it looked a bit bad.

I think that's probably why I'm sent here.

When I entered the hospital, I sat down in a chair and felt terrified when I remembered what I had just experienced.

It was too much to hang just now, and if I had jumped out of the car one step later, I wouldn't have been here at this time, I'm afraid I would have been lying in the morgue, and I remembered the severed hand that had just smashed on my head, and I couldn't even get a whole corpse.

The woman's pale face kept dangling in front of my eyes. I suddenly had a delusion...... I don't think that white-faced woman is human! And she's not dead, she's been hanging around me all the time.

I was startled by the thought of myself, and in a panic I jumped up from my seat, startling several people around me.

That's when I realized that I was overreacting.

I rubbed my face with my hands, relaxing my nerves and thinking I might be over-nervous.

Whoever experienced that kind of thing just now would have to be scared of me like this.

It's just that the bus that had an accident reported to the station was Nai He Bridge, and in a blink of an eye, the people on the bus all got off Huangquan.

It really doesn't make sense!

I think what I've experienced today is really weird, and in this state, it's better to go home and rest.

Thinking that I was about to get up and leave.

As soon as I took a few steps, I suddenly remembered that this was the hospital.

I went out today, I was supposed to come to the hospital, although there was such an incident in the middle, but now that the person is already here, I just have to look at it with my ears.

Thinking about it, I left the emergency department.

When I asked at the hospital service desk, I found out that the otolaryngology department was on the nineteenth floor of the hospital.

But when I got there, the doctor told me that there was nothing wrong with me except for a little bit of paper ash in my ear.

I told the doctor about the tinnitus and ear canal bleeding, and he didn't say a single reason, and then he simply prescribed me a bunch of medicines and asked me to pay the fee.

I glanced at the medicine list, they were all nutritional medicines, and they were all expensive, so I secretly scolded my mother in my heart.

The payment office was on the first floor, and I had to run down obediently. As a result, when several elevators passed the nineteenth floor, it was overcrowded and couldn't squeeze in.

I thought to myself that I was really unlucky today, and nothing was going well.

After waiting for about ten minutes, there was finally an elevator to get in.

In most places, the elevators are operated by the passengers themselves, but only in hospitals.

Here, many elevators are operated by special personnel, which are said to serve some inconvenient passengers.

As for whether this statement is true, I don't know.

After entering the elevator, I was asked, "What floor do you go to?"

I replied absentmindedly: the first floor.

After saying that, I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

After a moment of shock, I realized that it was the voice that asked me just now.

It was a woman's voice, and it sounded extremely uncomfortable.

As soon as my mind moved, I felt as if I had heard this voice somewhere. Especially the heart-chilling feeling brought by that voice is so familiar.

My mind moved, and I remembered where I had heard that voice.

It was the voice of the woman on the bus!

The voice of that white-faced woman!

I shuddered with shock, and a soft and cold hand suddenly wrapped around me, but it was like handcuffs! Then I heard the voice answer me, "Okay, eighteenth floor!"

Eighteen floors! She said eighteen floors!

I'm obviously talking about one floor, why did she say eighteen floors.

In this world, related to the eighteenth floor, I think about that place the most!

Eighteen layers of hell!

At this moment, not only the woman's voice, but even the number "eighteen" pierced my heart like an awl.

When I turned my head sharply, I saw a miserable white human face.

That face, very close to me, was as white as paper, without a trace of blood.

It doesn't look like a living face at all!

The moment I turned around, I was stunned.

What I saw was the face of the woman who warned me not to get off the bus! But at this time, she was wrapping around my hands, and a pair of choppy peaks were clinging to my hands. The soft touch rippled in my head. I tried to get rid of her, but my body suddenly couldn't move.

In an instant, my head buzzed and I felt like my whole body was about to explode.

That sense of fear that goes deep into the bone marrow simply drives people crazy!

At this time, the face was still staring at me, so cold that it had no expression at all, like a dead face without life.

That expression was so overwhelming that I could barely breathe.

I couldn't stand that feeling anymore, and my mother screamed and rushed out of the elevator.

Probably because my range of movements was too large, I brought out a woman who was close to me at once.

The woman, who was wearing high heels, fell to the ground in an instant.

She probably hit her foot, covered her ankle with one hand, and scolded in her mouth: You are insane!

But at this time, I didn't care about her at all, just stared at the white-faced woman.

At this moment, everyone else in the elevator looked at me with a vacant, blank look.

Their eyes, as if they were dead, did not have the slightest popularity.

Under that almost suffocating gaze, the elevator doors slowly closed.

And throughout the whole process, the white-faced woman kept stretching out a hand to me, and a large snow-white patch on her chest appeared in front of me, and she sent an invitation to me.

"Come on, there is just one person missing this trip!" The woman's words stung me like a bee's tail needle.

I was so frightened that I sat on the ground and pulled back, trying to get as far away from the elevator as possible.

In that terrifying atmosphere, the elevator door finally closed, and the white-faced woman's face finally showed a look of disappointment and disappeared behind the elevator door.

I got up from the ground in a panic and didn't dare to look at the elevator again.

The shadow left on my heart by the scene just now was so deep that I had an inexplicable fear of the elevator in my mind.

I was so frightened that I ran out of the hallway, down the stairs from the nineteenth floor, to the ground floor in one go.

It wasn't until I ran to the hospital lobby and was about to reach the door that the cold air blew in from outside and hit me in the face, and my panicked heart gradually calmed down.

I don't dare to stay in the hospital anymore and just want to get out of this place as soon as possible.

Although I was full of fear of the elevator at this point, I unconsciously glanced back before leaving.

I saw that the number of the elevator really stayed at eighteen.

I was thrilled, not knowing if the elevator came down and went up again, or if it stayed there.

But now, I don't care so much about it.

I turned to leave, and just as I stepped out of the hospital lobby door with one foot, I heard a loud bang.

Then, there was a long, shrill siren.

I was startled by the voice, and instinctively looked back, and saw that the elevator door had been lifted by a huge wave, and Yin Hong's blood and broken limbs were exposed through the cracks in the door.

In an instant, I understood what was going on.

The elevator crashed, and all the people inside died!

I was so startled that I was chilled, and I instantly remembered the high-pitched whistle-like sound in my ears.

In just a few seconds, I was completely stunned, and I felt as if the scene in front of me had become a slow motion.

A lot of people, in a very slow posture, rushed to the elevator that had crashed.

Apparently, they were trying to save people.

But the blood and broken meat like cotton wool told people that there could be no more living people in this elevator.

After a few short seconds, I came to my senses a little, and a great sense of dread ensued.

In an instant, I felt an invisible hand grip on my heart so tightly that I was almost about to suffocate.

"Come on, there is just one person missing this trip!" The white-faced woman's voice suddenly echoed in my ears, making me shudder.

I immediately realized: if I were on the elevator at this time, I would have been smashed into a puddle of flesh and melted with those people!