Chapter 340: Hug and say goodbye

I rested for a while, still without a clue, and every time I was told who I was, it was like I was at a dead end. I can't get out.

My brain swelled a little from the thought, and I put my phone next to my chair, closed my eyes, and pressed the thumbs of both hands on the temples on each side to relax for a moment.

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

I kneaded and adjusted my breathing to relax my whole body, some of the things I had been experiencing for days. I was a little tired from my nerves being at high load.

I just felt better, and suddenly felt a shake in front of my eyes, as if something 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 a little confused, it felt so real just now, I thought someone had passed in front of me.

I looked up at the dim hallway lamp and comforted myself that I was delusional about the light, or that I was too nervous in this environment.

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

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

"Poof-poof-"

When I closed my eyes, my ears became more sensitive to the only sound in the hallway. It was like a lullaby that gave me the desire to sleep.

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

"Puff-drip-poof-drip-"

In He Zhiyuan's snoring before and after, there was such a dripping sound.

I shuddered, and my eyes glared at the state of fruit, and I looked left and right almost in horror.

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

I stood up and walked over 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 a little nervous, it seemed that as soon as I closed my eyes, something would happen, first a figure flickered in front of me, and then I heard the sound of dripping water, that is, I opened my eyes and there was nothing.

There were originally four people here, but now three have slept 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, but as soon as my hand came out, I heard a noise next to me. I turned my head and saw 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.

As soon as she said this, I also felt that I had the urge to urinate, and my heart was just a companion, so I said to accompany her, and she nodded slightly. The toilet was at the other end of the hallway, and we walked slowly 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 walked 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 saw 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. Clip Jiejie died.

"Why are there three people in the mirror...... I felt my voice change, and unconsciously leaned closer to Chen Feng's mother, in this case, it was an instinct to get close to my companion.

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

I was frightened by her like this, and a thought popped up in my heart, thinking that Chen Feng's mother was stimulated by Chen Feng's death and was a little mentally abnormal. And as her hand moved on the mirror, the mirror, which had been a little blurred by the dust, became clearer, and the third figure seemed to be just a portrait.

I reacted, and immediately looked back, and I was relieved to see a portrait of a white-haired old man hanging on the wall behind me, with the words "Medical Model Bethune" written next to it.

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 walked over to the men's restroom.

The lights in the toilet were also dim, and the oppressive atmosphere made me almost pee. After a few strokes, I hurried out. When I washed my hands, I deliberately buried my head and didn't look in the mirror, and after washing my hands, I turned sideways and looked 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 "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 insurance, I still decided to go into the women's bathroom to check, 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 wake her up.

I screamed a few more times, she didn't show any signs of waking up, I looked at her face was very pale, I didn't dare to put it anymore, I got up and ran to the other side, I woke up Chen Feng's father and He Zhiyuan to come over and carry Chen Feng's mother downstairs together, fortunately this is the hospital, and the ambulance is very convenient.

As I ran, the sound of "da-da-da" footsteps echoed through the hallway......

As I got closer and closer to the morgue, my pace slowed down, for the situation ahead was so different from when I had left before, and the main thing was that the door of the morgue was open.

I gasped and stopped completely.

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

The sudden weirdness short-circuited my brain, and I didn't even know what I should be doing at this point. After staying for two or three seconds, I came to my senses a little, and I wondered if He Zhiyuan accompanied Chen Feng's father to go in to see Chen Feng's corpse, although this thing sounded a bit nonsense.

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

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

The voice echoed through the hallway, lingering in my ears. It seemed that I was the only living person left on the entire floor, and the sound of water dripping instead set off the deathly silence of the floor.

I didn't stop staying for a moment, turned around and ran to the elevator, I only had one thought, go downstairs and call someone, if I don't leave, I'm afraid I will faint on the ground like Chen Feng's mother, of course, she put Xu because of excessive sadness, but I was because of excessive fright.

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

When people are in a state of panic, some of the body's functions will be stimulated and extremely sensitive, and my hearing is like this at that time, even in such a tense situation, I also noticed that the sound of water droplets disappeared, but in exchange for a dull "bang...... Knock ......"

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

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

To my despair, there was a large chain lock hanging from the door of the fire escape, and I shook it a few times, but it was not open at all. This should have been locked by the hospital after Chen Feng's accident.

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.

The next moment, my screams resounded throughout the floor.

Between my legs, which I stood apart, there was a pair of black shoes......

As I screamed, my body's stress response made me take a step back, and this retreat hit something directly, and then a pair of hands wrapped around me, immobilizing me.

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

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

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

At that time, I didn't see a sudden cut from somewhere, I felt like I was about to explode, and my hands slashed with each other, and I broke away from the hands that were clasping me tightly, and I quickly took two steps forward, pulled away 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 saw was a bloody face, but it wasn't like Chen Feng's face covered with blood, but two lines of bloody tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes, dripping down his cheeks and 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.

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

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

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

Again, this sentence and this tone, it is exactly the same as in my bad news.

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