Chapter 13: The Morgue (4)
Empty?! I looked at the ghost's chest in a daze, how could it be, there was nothing in it except the sternum, even if it was rotten internal organs or something, I could still accept it, but ...... Nothing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
It was as if he had been hollowed out of his body, and there was nothing but bones and skin. Where did those entrails go?
"Your body ......," I muttered. Looking at the male ghost, he was also looking at me, and then pointed to his neck, I looked at his soft neck, but he suddenly approached the pair of short hands but quickly grabbed my hand, I subconsciously struggled, but did not move.
I was a little panicked, but I saw him pinching his neck with both hands, and the neck that was only left was immediately raised a lot, and I watched him pull the skin on his neck. The sensation made my stomach sick, but he didn't stop, I wanted him to stop doing it, but I saw a tiny thing around his neck.
Curious, I looked at his face, which was still pale, but with a little impatience.
"Uh, is there something you want to show me?" I tried to speak, but I didn't expect him to stop, I looked at him, I didn't know what to say, a little at a loss.
The male ghost looked at me, but suddenly left a sentence.
"B3 Floor, 12b"
"Help me. Be careful. ”
I was stunned, not understanding what he meant. Unexpectedly, he just dropped a word that he didn't understand. It suddenly disappeared before my eyes.
I looked at the empty room, and for a moment I didn't know what he meant. Could it be that there is something on the third floor of the hospital?
Still is...... Where is he himself? I shook my head, there were already nurses in the hallway, and I glanced around the room to make sure I was the only one left here, so I was going out to call the nurses.
But I had just gotten out of bed when there was a knock on my door.
"102 beds for dressings." The nurse's voice came from outside the door. I breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to go down to find the nurse, but the nurse came.
shouted "Please come in." After that, I sat on the bed and waited for the nurse to come.
But the door was not opened, I frowned, wondering if the little nurse had been called away for something temporary, but at this time, the nurse's voice came from outside the door, and it was still the same words, but the door did not mean to move in the slightest.
Not only was I a little confused, but when I glanced at my bedside, my blood clotted instantly.
Because on my hospital bed, it was written 101. Well, the nurse just shouted 102, which means the bed next door to me.
If I'm not mistaken, the male ghost is the patient in bed 102.
But why did the nurse outside the door ask the person in bed 102 to change the dressing? Is it just a mistake? So why didn't she come in?
No! It's not that simple! I thought of something almost instantly, and my hands clutched the quilt tightly, not moving.
The voice outside the door was still screaming, but I didn't dare to answer anymore, and my heart beat fast as I listened to the more frequent knocks on the door.
"102 beds...... Dressing. The originally crisp voice suddenly became low, faintly mixed with the sound of sneering.
I'm more sure it's not the nurse outside the door, or rather, it's not the person!
After saying this, the door stopped knocking, but I didn't let my guard down and stared at the door. I'm not sure if they're gone, but I have a gut feeling that what's outside the door is much more difficult and dangerous than the male ghost I just met.
Suddenly, there was a slamming of the door, as if something had slammed into it, and the whole door trembled.
I was highly concentrated, but I heard a stronger slamming of the door outside, as if I had exhausted all my strength, and I looked nervously at the current situation, and I did not know if the door would be smashed with such a violent impact. But I can't sit still.
I looked around at the stuff around me, and there was only one chair left to make a weapon, but I didn't know how long it would last.
"You can't run away!" The sounds outside were even more sinister, and I could even smell a great smell of blood coming out of the crack in the door.
I was even more anxious, but there was nothing that could be done. At this moment, there was another sound outside the door.
The sound of the door slamming disappeared, and I heard a faint voice, eerie, but the words that came out made me feel even more chilled.
"12b has gone back."
"Went back? Go back," a shrill voice shouted, one after another. I listened to him screaming 12b, and I couldn't help but think of what the male ghost said. Looks like I'm really going to take a look at the third floor. It's just that......
"Ah!!h A shrill female voice came from outside the door, and I was almost on the verge of shouting. Listen to the sound of the female voice crying and running quickly down the hallway. I don't know why, but I always felt that the guys weren't walking away.
Sure enough, I stared at another knock on the door, and it was supposed to be a real little nurse who had just seen something and was scared away. I don't expect the one outside the door to look much better......
"Little brother, it's time to change the dressing." The shrill female voice came again, and I looked at the door and got out of bed with a sigh of relief.
I didn't wear any shoes, so I walked softly to the door, and through the gap under the door, I saw a shadow under the door.
I thought about it for a moment, and lay on the ground, intending to see if there was one person, for I could hear what seemed to be more than one.
However, when I was lying down, I almost didn't roll on the ground and did a backflip, and I didn't have the ability to do this, but I still shrank in a corner on the side.
A heart pounded, and I gasped silently, psychologically terrifying.
This Nima is the rhythm of horror movies! I smacked myself on the head. Thinking back to what I had just seen. If there's anything I'm most afraid of, it's not the darkness, it's not the fear of heights, but even ghosts, I think I'm here with a state of apprehension.
And what really scared me was this sudden fear.
Some people like to watch ghost movies, some because of their brain-burning plots, and some because of their sudden fright, and this low-level fright is a fatal weakness for me.
Just when I was lying down to look at the crack in the door, outside the door, a pair of scarlet eyes were also in the crack of the door, looking at me.