I thought about the death meeting, but I still don't have a clue, every time I think about who I am, it feels like I'm in a dead end. I can't get out.

My brain swelled with the stinging thoughts, and I put my phone down in my chair, closed my eyes, and pressed the thumbs of both hands on the temples on each side, trying to relax and die.

When you close your eyes, you will be plunged into darkness and silence.

I rubbed while dying, adjusting my breathing while dying, so that the cool body and mind were relaxed, and the death I had experienced for several days was a personal feeling. My nerves were also in a state of high load, and I was really tired.

I just felt that I was dying, and suddenly I felt that my eyes were shaking, as if something had passed by, I quickly opened my eyes, and there was nothing unusual, He Zhiyuan and Chen Feng's father slept on the folding bed. Chen Feng's mother was still sitting at the door in a daze.

I was puzzled, but it was so real that I thought someone had passed in front of me.

I looked up at the dim corridor lamp and reassured myself that maybe the light was giving me the illusion, or maybe I was too nervous to be in this environment.

He Zhiyuan's familiar heavy breathing sound came out, proving that he had fallen into a deep sleep. Listening to his regular snoring, my mood slowly calmed down.

When I relaxed again, I leaned back in my chair. Closed his eyes.

"Poof-poof-"

After closing his eyes, his ears were dizzily sensitive to the sound of death in the corridor. It was like a lullaby that made me want to sleep.

However, just as my consciousness was about to blur, I was suddenly awakened by the strange sound of death.

"Puff-drip-poof-drip-"

In He Zhiyuan's snoring before and after, there was a sound of dripping water like this.

I shuddered, and my eyes were staring at the fullest, almost in horror.

The death is the same, but the difference is that Chen Feng's mother's head is buried, and I guess she is sitting there asleep.

I stood up and ran to He Zhiyuan, who was sleeping on his back, his chest rising and falling regularly as his snoring sounded. The sound of the drop seemed to be gone again.

Now I was nervous, how did it seem that as long as I closed my eyes, there would be a love, first the figure of the dead shook in front of me, and then I heard the sound of dripping water, but I opened my eyes and there was nothing.

There were originally four people here, but now three of them are sleeping, and I am the only one left, and to say that I am not afraid is to deceive myself.

I was about to wake He Zhiyuan up half-awake, but as soon as my hand was stretched out, I heard a noise next to me. I turned my head and stared at Chen Feng's mother standing up, I asked her what she was doing in confusion, and she said to go to the front to go to the toilet.

She said that she died like this, and I also felt that I had the urge to urinate, and I thought that I was just going to be a companion, so I said that I would accompany her to die, and she nodded lightly. The toilet was on the other side of the corridor, and we slowly ran that way.

When we arrived, the toilet was on our left side, divided into two halves, the left was the men's toilet, the right was the women's toilet, and on the middle wall was a large mirror with a faucet in front.

When we ran to the toilet, we turned to the left, just in front of the big mirror, and the moment I turned around, my eyes fell on the mirror, but I stared at three figures in the mirror, and I was so frightened that I took two steps back.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Feng's mother asked me.

"How can there be three people in the mirror...... I felt that my voice had changed, and I unconsciously leaned next to Chen Feng's mother, in this case, it was the instinct of the dead seed to get close to my companion.

"Yes, that's Feng'er, hehe~" Chen Feng's mother said this, ran two steps towards the mirror, ran to the mirror, stretched out her hand, and touched the mirror.

I was frightened by her like this, and a thought of death popped up in my heart, thinking that Chen Feng's mother was not mentally normal because she was stimulated by Chen Feng's death. And as her hand moved over the mirror, the mirror, which had been blurred by the dust, became clear, and the third figure seemed to be just a dead figure.

I reacted, and immediately turned my head and glared at the dead, and I was relieved to see the portrait of the deceased white-haired old man hanging on the wall behind me, with the words "Medical Model Bethune" written next to it. Liver clamping pill death.

When I turned around, Chen Feng's mother was no longer in front of the mirror, and she went into the toilet. I shook my head and ran to the men's restroom.

The lights in the toilet were also dim, and the oppressive atmosphere made me almost pee. After a few clicks, I quickly ran out. When I washed my hands, I deliberately buried my head and didn't stare in the mirror, and after washing my hands, I turned sideways and stared at the exit of the women's toilet.

To my surprise, I waited for two or three minutes and didn't see Chen Feng's mother come out, I was a little worried, so I called out "Auntie", but there was no response, I shouted several times in a row and there was no response.

I thought she came out first and didn't wait for me, and went straight back to the morgue, but for the sake of safety, I still decided to go into the women's bathroom to check the dead, if she was inside, something must have happened, if she wasn't inside, there would be no other women inside, I don't have to avoid suspicion.

Chen Feng's mother was indeed still in the toilet, but she was lying on the floor, as if she had fainted. I quickly stepped forward and turned her over, while continuing to try to half-wake her.

I said a few more times, she didn't show any signs of waking up, I stared at her face was very pale, I didn't dare to delay any longer, I got up and ran to the other side, I wanted to wake up Chen Feng's father and He Zhiyuan came over and carried Chen Feng's mother downstairs, fortunately, this is the hospital, and it is very convenient to ambulance.

As I ran, the sound of "da-da-da" footsteps echoed in the corridor......

As I got closer and closer to the morgue, my pace slowed down, for the situation ahead was as good as it had been when I had left, the main of which was that the door of the morgue was open.

I gasped and stopped completely.

And when I stared at the folding bed where He Zhiyuan slept, I felt that it was difficult for me to breathe, it was empty, where was He Zhiyuan's figure, and I glared at Chen Feng's father's folding bed, the same.

The sudden weirdness short-circuited my brain, and I didn't know what I was supposed to do at this point. After staying for two or three seconds, I came to my senses a little, wondering if it would be He Zhiyuan who accompanied Chen Feng's father to go in and stare at Chen Feng's corpse, although this sounds like nonsense.

"Zhiyuan!" I shouted into the dark morgue, and all I could do was silence.

When I was about to try again, I suddenly heard the sound of dripping water in my ears again, and I heard it very clearly, and the sound came from the direction of the toilet behind me, tick-tick-tick-

The sound echoed in the running hall, lingering in my ears. It seemed that the entire floor was left with me, and the sound of water dripping instead set off the death-like silence in the floor.

I didn't want to stay any longer, I turned around and ran to the elevator, I only had a thought of dying, go downstairs and go to half a person, if I don't run, I'm afraid I will faint on the ground like Chen Feng's mother, of course, she may be because of excessive sadness, but I am because of excessive fright.

The number on the elevator showed "1", and I pressed the button to go downstairs several times in a row, but the number "1" just didn't change.

When people are in a state of panic, the body's death function is stimulated and extremely sensitive, and my hearing is like this at that time, and even in such a tense situation, I noticed that the sound of water droplets disappeared, but it was replaced by a dull "bang...... Knock ......"

The sound was like someone running slowly, and the direction was coming from the toilet to me......

The elevator hasn't come up yet, I can't wait, I remember that there is a fire escape on each floor, and Cai Han and I also witnessed Chen Feng's fall from the corridor on the side of the corridor on the night Chen Feng came out, so I hurriedly ran there.

What made me desperate was that there was a big chain lock hanging on the door of the fire escape, and I shook it a few times, but there was no possibility of opening it. This should have been locked by the hospital after Chen Feng came out.

I kept my head down and my hands on the lock, and when I stopped shaking, there was silence all around, and even the strange footsteps disappeared.

At the moment of death, my half-screaming voice resounded throughout the floor.

Between my legs, which I was standing apart, were dead black shoes......

Most of the time, my body's stress response made me take a step backwards, and this retreat directly hit the dead thing, and then the dead hands wrapped around me, making me unable to move.

I struggled desperately to break the wrist, but it was like a plier dead, and I couldn't do anything about it.

"Hmph...... Humph......"

There was a sneer from behind him, it was really cold, because as this voice sounded, the breath of death also blew on my neck, and the deep coolness of death spread from my neck to my cool body.

At that time, I didn't know where I suddenly came to the death sting, I felt like I was about to explode, my hands stabbed violently, and I broke away from the hands that were clasping me tightly when I died, I quickly took two steps forward, opened up a distance from it, and then quickly turned around.

Before, my fear was brought by my ears, but when I turned around, the fear in my heart came mainly from my eyes. What I stared at was a bloody face, but it wasn't like Chen Feng's face covered with blood, but two lines of bloody tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, dripping down his cheeks and dripping to the ground.

His face was expressionless, but his eyes were staring at me with a wide range of eyes.

"Uncle?" I tried to shout the dead sentence.

That's right, the person in front of me is Chen Feng's stepfather, but I don't know if he is or not him at this time.

It was at this moment that his lips moved......

"It's -- you, it's hurt, -- me"

This sentence again, and such a tone, is actually the same as my death in the bad news.

I glared at him in horror, but he didn't give me a chance to react, and mechanically stretched out his hands towards my neck...... R832