Chapter Seventy-Six: Death to the Angel
"This is it."
The security guard pointed to the door panel.
Having heard of paranormal phenomena here, the plain door panel looks like an entrance to hell.
Without hesitation, Shi Ling pulled the door open and pressed the light switch next to the entrance to enter the room.
After that night's night terror, the next thing between him and the "Angel of Death", the security guard was vague, I don't think he knew how to make it up, and when I wanted to find his girlfriend to get first-hand information, the young security guard rarely dodged my sight.
"I can't say anything......" he mumbled. In fact, she and I have been separated for a long time, and the reason is nothing, she is an orphan, but she always tells others that her family is not dead, and often comes to see her, and in the middle of the night there is often a voice in her house, but everyone can only hear her talking to herself......"
He said mysteriously, "Later, a kind person said that she works in the General Hospital of the Military Region, and she has always been in contact with gods and ghosts. If only you knew a mage, you would be kind, find someone to collect her soul, or let the possessed lonely ghost go. Hey, no matter how much you believe in modern medicine, you have to go wherever you go, don't you say? So as soon as I saw you today, I knew that there was a real person, and I wanted to get some money to help her! He just kept spitting sighs out of his mouth.
"Is that so......" Although Shi Lingren's curious baby would definitely entrust me to inquire about the news, he was not in the mood to do so in this situation.
It's no wonder that just by you, you can imagine that your relationship status is not good. Is there no girlfriend and a woman in white at all, but you are just talking about it? When I questioned, the security guard presented circumstantial evidence of the mysterious death of a recent vegetative family member.
Probably only the Shiling people can judge all this. Then I found the Shiling man who came to find me, and he was really interested. So I began to explore and discover, what a reckless guy is obvious, curiosity kills cats!
Shi Ling went deep into the tiger's den, and the security guard and I stood at the entrance to spy inside.
It is a clean ICU, or intensive care unit, surrounded by pristine white walls.
"About a week ago, a young man who had come to visit a distant relative in the hospital saw the angel of death here. Then ......"
The security guard's voice trembled.
It's like my own experience.
"So, where did he see the Angel of Death?"
"Near the handwashing station with a restroom in the ICU ward."
The security guard answered Shi Lingren's question.
"Is it here?"
Shi Ling stood in front of the sink.
"Yes."
"And then?"
"As he was looking down and washing his hands, he heard someone tell him to turn around."
Shi Lingren cooperated with what the security guard said and turned around.
On the other side of his line of sight was the pure white walls of the bathroom. No cat-tail swing café tricks, nothing.
"What's next?"
Because he didn't see anything, he turned back to look in the mirror. Behind him stood a radiant girl in the mirror. "
"Girl......
I imagined that scene in my mind, and I couldn't help but scream.
As soon as I turned my eyes to the mirror, I saw a girl-like angel of death, which was quite scary-
The girl asked him.
"Question?"
Shi Ling frowned.
"Yes."
"What did she say?"
"Do you see I'm dead - I've heard of every victim who met her and then died mysteriously. The death process is like this. "
The security guard said with wide eyes.
I felt goosebumps rise all over my body.
- Do you see I'm dead?
I think what the "Angel of Death" said is more terrifying.
Azrael, the Angel of Death, but this is an angel in the eyes of Islam and a demon in the eyes of Christians, and her speech is almost like expecting someone to touch death, and the fact that it is a young girl who says this is even more terrifying.
"What happened to him after that?"
After a moment of silence, Shi Lingren asked lazily.
He hurried out of the bathroom, intending to return to where he had come, only to run into the "Angel of Death" there...... Then, run to the stairwell and ......"
The security guard left the restroom entrance and began to walk towards the stairwell on the other side of the road.
I followed him side by side with Shi Lingren.
"This is it."
The young security guard came to a stop in front of the stairwell.
The drop of each section of the staircase is not high, and the wide staircase continues to extend, with a turnaround of the staircase in the middle.
He was attacked by the light and shadow of the "Angel of Death" and fell from here. "
The security guard explained as he nervously clasped his hands on his chest.
"And then?"
Shi Lingren urged him to continue.
"He was hit in the head so hard that it was too late to be found...... Also became a vegetative person! "
At the same time, the security guard covered his face with his hands.
I looked down the stairwell and felt as if for a moment I saw the figure of a man lying there dripping with blood.
Shi Lingren pressed his fingertips to his eyebrows, and lowered his head as if thinking about something.
"What do you see?"
I asked, and Shi Ling shook his head weakly.
"My talent is to communicate yin and yang, but now that person is not dead, I haven't seen anything."
"That ......"
"Because you're always in such a hurry to jump to conclusions, you make mistakes."
"You don't need to say that."
I tried to put on an angry face, but Shi Lingren didn't mind at all, and faced the security guard again.
"Got it, I'll investigate."
Shi Ling only said this sentence and turned around and began to walk away quickly.
I hesitated and didn't know what to do, so I finally saluted the security guard and then walked after Shi Lingren.
"Huh, what do you know?"
I accosted Shi Lingren, but he had no intention of replying, and walked silently all the way to the front of the elevator.
"Why are you so upset?"
After the elevator started moving, I tried to ask Shi Ling again.
Shi Lingren first sighed deeply, then frowned.
"Of course you're not happy to hear that."
"Why?"
"Why, don't you think it's strange?"
I looked up at the ceiling and thought about it, but I didn't think of anything particularly strange.
"I'm stupid enough to ask you."
Shi Lingren said at the same time as the elevator door opened, and then walked out towards the exit.
I can only chase the back of Shi Lingren.
"Let's explain."
"You really didn't notice?"
"Hmm."
"About the young man who fell down the stairs and fell into the living dead."
"What's so strange about that?"
"It's just that the other vegetative people have family members to take care of them, and that young man has fallen into the living dead, right?"
"Hmm."
"In that case, why would the security guard know what the Angel of Death said to the youth?"
"Ahh
Shi Ling people have said it here, and I finally figured it out.
If something really happened to the young man, no one would know what the Angel of Death had said to him.
"Besides, why hasn't the news been reported?"
"That's because ......"
"Now that there are so many medical incidents and the media is pervasive, family members who come to visit patients fall into the hospital stairwell and fall to death, which should cause a commotion."
"That's right."
"There are many strange places."
"For example?"
"The hospital has been haunted for more than half a year, and according to the security guard's account, there must have been several mysterious deaths."
"That's what he said."
"If someone in the hospital continues to die mysteriously or become a vegetative person, it will definitely be questioned and there will be a problem with management."
Shi Ling's tone seemed to contain anger. Is it because of the unscrupulous media?
After listening to what Shi Ling said, a speculation that felt bad gradually spread in my heart.
"Will it be ......?"
"Yes, it's just a rumor. Although the security guard may have taken it seriously......"
Shi Ling stopped in front of the automatic door and said with an unhappy expression.
"Not necessarily, I hope you'll listen to me."
After the sudden appearance of Youyimo finished saying this, he grabbed my wrist.
I'm not done yet. Shi Lingren's face changed, and he didn't know what he thought.
I tried to resist Youemer's tugging, "It's just a little bit, why ......"
My mouth was covered in silence, and I couldn't finish my sentence.
You Yimo pulled our wrists and dragged me and Shi Ling to the car parked on the side of the road.
"Get in the car, I have something to go back to the police station!"
You Yimo ordered me in a strong tone, but I couldn't accept it anyway.
"I don't want it."
"Shao Luo Liluo instigated, that guy is still watching."
You Yimo hinted with his eyes.
I glanced towards the military hospital, where a figure stood by the window and spied on.
"Move fast."
You Yimo urged, and I had to reluctantly sit in the driver's seat. Or accustomed to her giving orders like this, Shi Lingren has already consciously gotten into the car.
"Drive, hold on."
As soon as You Yimo sat in the driver's seat, he immediately started the engine and started the car.
Doesn't give me room to ask questions at all.
"The security guards are really hiding something."
"I think so, and the biggest possibility is that he's concocting a new urban legend."
Shi Lingren said unhappily, and I echoed it.
Along the way, we were not so much discussing the case as trying to distract ourselves from motion sickness.
Urban legends often say "to behold", "to possess", "to call", "to call", and no one knows what they actually mean. However, it is indeed a kind of urban legend that the person who lived in the room where the angel of suicide appeared and finally committed suicide. Where someone has committed suicide, suicides continue to occur; Or I didn't have that plan, but I unknowingly committed suicide, and there were people who committed suicide in that room in the past-
"I don't know if there's really something going on. Although it is pretentious, there is no subject of pretentiousness, is it? It's hard to imagine that there is an angel of death who is worshipping, but everyone keeps saying that it is a curse and a curse. At this point, the content of urban legends is no longer the focus, but has become an urban legend that will be haunted as long as it is involved. "Sometimes it happens. People who also collect urban legends will find that they know similar experiences when they talk to each other. Sometimes I've heard the same experience, sometimes I've heard the same phenomenon, but I've heard the same strange things from different people. "
Exactly. But the problem is ......