It is still the indelible sentence in my memory, although intermittent, but it has successfully brought me into the boundless darkness and terror.

The voice on the phone, I'm pretty sure Wang Lu is right!

But what I'm sure of is, how did this call come from?

Because in my memory, the last time this call was made at the police station.

Then who called me?

If it was Wang Lu, then how did she call?

And what is she now?

I looked at my pale face on the screen of my phone and fell into a long silence.

There was a little bit of indescribable feeling in my heart, I don't know what it was, I just knew that fear still prevailed.

Because if it's really her, then she's human or ......

To be honest, my heart was a little numb, I took out my mobile phone and wanted to call Zhang Qingqing and tell her about it.

"Hello, the call you made is temporarily unreachable......"

"Hello, the number you dialed ......"

"Hello, you dial ......"

"Hello,......"

“……”

In this way, I called for nearly ten minutes, Zhang Qingqing did not answer my call, I threw my phone on the old man's bed in annoyance, and lay on the bed staring at the ceiling tossing and turning.

"Knock...... Boom...... Boom"

I heard the sound of high heels hitting the ground, and the thump made me panic a little bit, because I didn't like the sound of high heels recently because of what had happened recently.

I covered my head with the quilt and tried to block out the sound, but when I did, I realized it was completely useless.

Because the sound of the high heels seems to have a strong penetrating power, not far away, not close, but echoing in my ears, like a piano song clattering in the empty studio hall single loop, hollow makes my every pore tremble.

"Knock...... Boom...... Boom"

The sound of high heels is getting closer and closer, and the rhythmic sound makes my heart start to feel hairy when I listen to it.

I tugged at the hem of the quilt, not daring to leak a trace of my face, even though I felt a little stuffy and even had a little difficulty breathing.

The sound of the high heels became clearer and clearer, but the sound of tapping on the ground began to slowly become lighter, and it sounded like the amplitude of walking was not so loud, and it seemed to vaguely feel like it was about to reach its destination.

I had a slight estimate of the distance the owner of the heels had walked, and from the sound of her tapping on the ground, I guess it was from one end of the hallway to this end.

Of course, there are other possibilities, it may come upstairs or upstairs, upstairs is fine, but if it's downstairs, it's a bit ......

Because downstairs is a morgue......

Thinking about it too much, I despised myself fiercely.

But for some reason my body shuddered involuntarily, and I swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva to force my body not to move

Because the sound of high heels disappeared as I passed the door of the ward where I was staying......

Even though I had tried my best to keep my body still, my body was shaking instinctively, and a feeling of fear came over me again

Are you already standing at the door?

I was beating like a drum in my heart, pounding and pounding, I felt my throat choke, I couldn't swallow, I couldn't swallow, it was like my heart was stuck in my throat, and it would jump out of my throat if I wasn't careful.

A long time has passed, and the surroundings are still quiet and scary, and there is nothing unusual, could it be that she has left.

I was really stuffy in the quilt, I held on for a while, I couldn't hold on any longer, and I felt that there really wasn't anything abnormal around me, so I slowly stretched my head out of the quilt, and then looked towards the door of the ward.

I cautiously glanced at the door of the ward, which was closed, and I was relieved.

I sat up and took a big gulp of fresh air, almost suffocating me!

I looked at the door of the ward again, and I felt that something seemed to be wrong, so my eyes stopped on the glass window of the door of the ward, and I was stunned, and I almost screamed because I saw a dark shadow there!

This black shadow is a woman, because even if it is a vague black shadow, I can see the long strands of hair constantly fluttering with the unique yin wind in the hospital, and each time these strands of hair flutter, it seems to be disintegrating my heart defense little by little.

I even had the feeling of being slowly penetrated into my heart by these strands of hair, because I felt a hairy feeling in my heart, taking away the temperature of my heart little by little, and this atmosphere almost made me suffocate.

The figure stood in the doorway for a long time without responding, as if thinking about whether to come in or not.

Seeing such a situation, I was also afraid in my heart, and I didn't care about thinking about whether this figure could get in or not, so I directly covered the quilt over my head, pretending that I didn't exist, but my legs trembled involuntarily.

How so?

This thing doesn't want my life too, does it?

So what should I do?

I remembered the button on the bedside table that could call the nurse, right! Find a nurse!

Thinking of this, I stretched out my hand and pressed the button, thinking about it, although this ward is small, there are still two people living in this ward, this is a hospital, there must be nurses on duty.

However, when I found that the light did not come on after I pressed it, I began to realize the seriousness of the problem.

I'm afraid, this time I'll have to face this thing outside the door alone.

Even though the slightest fear in my heart could scare me to death a few times, I knew that I could not escape, and although my ward was on the first floor, there was no window, so I could not climb out of the vent above the room.

Look at the ceiling that is close to five meters, think about it or forget it.

Since there is no escape, there is only one way to face it, but I have calmed down.

Come to think of it, this is a hospital, and the yin qi is already heavy, how common it is to have a ghost, not to mention that I also established an extraordinary relationship with a ghost last night.

But when something very ordinary becomes a very scary thing, or a very scary thing becomes slowly normal, it is also very scary, and it makes me crazy.

I habitually tugged at my hair, scorched under the quilt, constantly tossing and turning, and my mind kept thinking cranky.

"Squeak...... Squeak ......"

There was a sudden slight knock on the door of the ward, and I was startled.

The door was pushed open......

Welcome to the majority of book friends to come and read, the latest, fastest, and hottest serialized works are all here! For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read.