Chapter 42: Trip to Thailand 1

"You mean Lingling...... He's dead?! "When I found the school where the three students were that night, I met Dali, who had a chest injury and was about to change the dressing, at the door. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

When I asked him where Lingling was, I got a reply that she was dead, and I obviously couldn't believe the answer, because I was still talking to Lingling not long ago, and I saw her get on the bus with my own eyes.

"What's the point of this joke?!"

Dali was a little depressed and sad, and his eyes didn't look like he was lying when he mentioned Lingling, who said that Lingling had been out of breath during the trip to the ambulance that night and had been confirmed dead yesterday.

Death was confirmed yesterday?! And who warned me not to go to Thailand?

"You..... Not kidding? ”

"I just saw her!" I angrily questioned vigorously.

"I'm not familiar with you, what are you lying to? If you don't believe me, you can go to the hospital yourself" vigorously told me the name of the hospital, and I walked to the hospital without looking back.

Because it is in the same city, the hospital is not far away, and I am a little confused as I walk, mainly because what I have just experienced is too dramatic, how could a person who was still talking to me just now die the day before yesterday?

Are they playing a whole game? But looking at the expression on Dali's face, it doesn't look like he's lying......

When I got to the hospital, I stopped a nurse dressed in pink and asked her about Lingling.

"Are you her family?" The nurse asked.

"No, I'm her friend, I want to come and see her"

At this time, the nurse looked at me with a strange look, and only said in a cold tone.

"That patient died yesterday"

"What!?" I asked, grabbing her shoulders with both hands.

"Oh, what are you doing!" As soon as the nurse pushed me away and was about to leave, I grabbed her arm.

"Impossible, impossible..... "I can never doubt my eyes, I can't doubt my senses, I can't doubt myself."

The nurse struggled to break free.

"Unless you can prove she's dead!" I stared at her with an almost terrifying look.

The nurse's expression was a little panicked at this time, probably thinking that she had encountered some kind of neuropathy, and was about to open her mouth to scream......

"Please, I'm her boyfriend before I was alive, I just want to see her one last time"

It dawned on me that I might be kicked out if I was so vexatious, so I changed my tone of pleading, and a near-perfect lie, and I let go of my hand and waited for the nurse to reply.

The nurse was stunned when she heard me say this, and her attitude was a little sympathetic to me.

"Please...," I said even more pitifully, and I almost fell to my knees.....

"Are you a family member of the deceased?" The nurse asked uncertainly.

"Hmm!" I nodded.

"Then you wait here for me first, and I will take you to see the body of the deceased later"

After getting a reply from the nurse, I sat anxiously on the special chair next to me, waiting for the departing nurse to return, and waited for half an hour before the nurse came back and asked me to follow her.

The morgue here is a long way from the hospital, and it is not a basement, but something like a small bungalow, and outside the door is a glass door with three large letters on it with a sticker with words that say mortuary.

When the nurse led me in, I was nervous, what if I did see Lingling's body later? Does that mean I hit a ghost just now? What should I do if I really hit a ghost?

Groove

Before I went in, I repeated two words almost infinitely in my mind.

When the nurse opened the door and walked in, a burst of coolness came over her face.....

In fact, it can also be described as cool, after all, it is a July day, or from the hot outdoor into the low temperature indoors....... And there is no difference between the reason for the cold in the morgue and the principle of the coolness of the air-conditioned room....

There were many iron cabinets in the morgue, and the nurse took out a bunch of keys, opened one, and pulled out a cabinet about two meters long, wrapped in a white cloth, and the only skin revealed was white.

It's the kind of miserable white that is frozen......

At the feet of that corpse, there was also a sign hanging ....

Liu Jialing

Is it Lingling's original name?

My anxious heart finally fell like a huge stone, and it weighed heavily on the defense line in my heart.

It's really a ghost! It's really a ghost!

I ran out of the morgue in a panic, I ran away without even saying hello, I couldn't calm myself down, the corpse was clearly placed in front of me, I often heard the old people say, except for people who are born with yin and yang eyes, when a person can start to see ghosts, he is not far from death, then those who are about to die, will they be like me, even if they see ghosts, they can't tell whether what is in front of them is a ghost or not?

Three people become tigers, that is, when three people tell you that there is a tiger, you will start to believe, so when three people say that you are about to die, will you believe it?

The scorching sun shone on the hot asphalt road, and I walked in the sun unconsciously, and there was too much shock to express how to express it..... Until I walked to the corner of the street, it was a paper shop, its store was not big, more like an alley, it was full of all kinds of paper people's houses and cars, I parked in front of the paper shop for a long time, and finally the ghost made a miracle walk in.

Looking around, there was hardly any place to stay, wreaths were piled up layer by layer, and the owner of the paper shop, a thin old man with a goatee, was pasting a white lantern with papier-mâché and ignored me.

I sat on the only small bench in the paper room, looking at a lifelike paper figure opposite, who seemed to be moving around at any time.

"Why are there only women in the paper people?" I took a mobile phone tied with paper, looked around at the female straight people around me and asked.

The old man said without raising his head.

"Because female ghosts belong to yin, they like to hook men in the yang, I see that you look white and clean, but you have to be careful"

The sound of the paper breaking, remembering the experience not long ago, just now the old man said this, I shuddered and smashed the mobile phone in my hand.

"Lie to you to play, that mobile phone is five yuan, you have to lose"

I gasped and threw the paper phone to the ground and sat awkwardly.

"Is something wrong with you?" the thin old man asked me suddenly.

"How do you know?!"

"People who are okay don't inexplicably run to the paper shop to sit for so long"