I saw this strange man again, with a black coat and a black hat. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He suddenly raised his head and stared straight at me with cold eyes, if he was afraid, he was not afraid, but it was always uncomfortable to be stared at like this, at least I was very uncomfortable now.

"Sir, this is a hospital, you can't come and go at will, and if you want to see a doctor, please go upstairs, if you want to claim the body, please take the formalities and certificates, if there is nothing to bother, don't come here to disturb!"

Obviously, he is not very friendly to me, and since he is not friendly to me, I don't need to be polite, and he looks inexplicable again and again, isn't it a scare for people at night? This meeting disturbed my cultivation several times.

There is also the existence of the one who took me, I think it was also with him, and it is estimated that the black plastic bag was taken by him.

These two people are working together to play tricks, right? If it was an ordinary person here tonight, wouldn't he be frightened by their actions?

Although I have always had a good temper, but now I am also angry with him, and I directly return a cold gaze to let him experience it for himself.

"Isn't he gone yet?" The man asked coldly! It was clearly a question, but there was not the slightest tone in the man's mouth.

I looked at him again: "Let's go, I'm going to your house, go back quickly, he's waiting for you!" "This person, if you don't scare people to death, I am not willing to answer him, and at the same time began to close the door.

Smack-

He blocked the door that was about to close, and looked over again with a cold gaze: "Did he really go to my house?" How can it be? ”

His body had begun to tremble, and he didn't know what he was afraid of.

"Sir, if you're all right, go first! I'm busy here! "At this time, there are not a few security guards left, although I have my own ability, but after all, I am looking at the corpse, he just knocked on the door and did not steal the corpse, so I naturally can't do anything to him. This is the only way to persuade him to leave.

The man finally looked away, let out a long sigh, turned around and left again, looking at this black back, I secretly prayed, bye-bye, don't come back!

It's just that obviously things are afraid of whatever they want, and it didn't take long for him to come to the door again, this time I didn't open the door no matter how he knocked on the door, knock on it yourself, you don't have the time to take care of your neurotics!

After a long time, he finally stopped, and there was no movement outside the door, thinking that he should be leaving!

I let out a long sigh, this haunting ghost is finally gone, how many things have been delayed by him this night!

Early the next morning, the successor came to replace me, this is an old man over the age of six, named Zhou Liang, I call him Liangbo. Although the old man is dressed very neatly, it is not too good, and he is not rich if he wants to come to his family, otherwise he will come out to do this kind of work at such an old age.

"Young man, you were here alone last night?" The old man looked at me strangely, and I was a little hairy when he saw it

"That's right, I'm the only one on the night shift here." I nodded in reply.

The old man let out a thoughtful sigh, turned his head and asked me, "You haven't noticed anything special?" ”

Yes, of course, isn't that guy special enough? But I shouldn't say this, after all, saying these weird things in this hospital is estimated to be fired directly because of my "rumors", and Uncle Liang is also old, it is not easy to work here, I naturally will not say those to scare him and make him afraid, at least I think that thing should not come during the day.

When he saw me shaking his head, he couldn't help but murmur, strange!

"Xiao Mo, if you hear a rhythmic knock on the door when you are on duty in the future, you must not open it, because this knocker is most likely not a person!" Liang Bo approached me and whispered to me.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to open the door!"

"You young people! I know you don't believe this, this thing is not a superstitious thing, this kind of saying has been around since the early years, and there have been a lot of incidents in our village in the past because of the random opening of the door! ”

As he spoke, he patted his chest with palpitations.

"At that time, I was so big with you, and then I was talking to a friend at my neighbor's house, and he opened the door that shouldn't have been opened, and the whole person was torn apart by that thing! If I hadn't had an amulet on me at the time, I would have been dead by then! ”

I nodded, at least I knew that what Liang Bo said was indeed true. It's just that last night's things have been separated from the existence of ghosts, so I don't dare to tell Liangbo in vain.

When Uncle Liang saw that I had agreed, perhaps on a whim, he wanted to pull me for a while, to show me the ones that the work here "paid special attention to".

For example, don't look back on the way to the toilet, you must turn on the light when you sit alone, if the power is suddenly cut off, you can only turn on the flashlight, and you can't light a candle, because the white candle is originally for the dead, and the red candle is a happy candle, but it is easy to attract some female ghosts who die on the wedding day.

He told me a lot, some of them were traditional folk sayings, and some of the experiences he had summed up.

Liang Bo knew everything, and gave me all his vigil experience. And I have been told again and again to abide by these things, and not to be taken lightly.

In the afternoon I said goodbye to him and wandered around the nearby square, after all, I was now in the category of those who had no goals, so I just walked around.

Suddenly, in the noisy crowd in front of me, the same person who had knocked on so many doors in a rhythmic manner all night reappeared. Or a black coat and a black hat. He looked out of place in this square, which was not yet very cold. It's just that no passer-by looked at him more, and it can even be said that he was completely ignored.

Once again, I wondered who this person was, after all, this alternative had harassed me several times last night.

Suddenly, his cold gaze fell on my face again, and then he walked slowly towards me.

"Where did he go last night?"

"Who is he?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then muttered to himself, "Yes, who is he, why is he, who is he?" ”

He kept whispering, ignoring my strange gaze, and turned and staggered away.

This......

I didn't answer his question, he didn't answer my question, and then he left, this man, what a weirdo.

It seems that he is afraid of another existence in his mouth, but who is that "person"!

Listening to his words, it seems that he has forgotten who that person is.

He left in agony and fear, but now that he is gone, there is no need for me to leave him behind, for he should go as far as he can, lest he come back to me tonight.

I don't like to be disturbed.

At this point, it was as if I had been tapped on the shoulder again, and I turned my head to see the bench I had made behind me, but there was no one behind me......