Opening his eyes in a daze, Shen Jiming found that he was already lying on a hospital bed, still wearing a striped hospital gown.

"Giggle~"

He shuddered suddenly, feeling that he had just been fished out of the 10,000-year-old ice cave, and a lump of cold ice was stuffed into his head, and his frozen soul was about to turn into ice slag, and he looked at it with his teeth, and there was still a dropper hanging on his body, and the electrocardiograph next to him was still beating.

Shen Jiming sat up wrapped in the quilt and pressed the button at the head of the bed, and after a while, a young female nurse pushed the door in.

"You're awake!" the female nurse was a little surprised, and quickly came over and reached out to touch his forehead and said, "Lie down quickly, you still have a fever!"

"How long have I been lying down?" asked Shen Jiming suspiciously.

"Today is the third day!" The female nurse checked the ECG, wrote a few numbers on the medical clip, opened the bedside drawer, took out a mobile phone that was still stained with mud and handed it to him, "Your mobile phone!"

"Thank you~" Shen Jiming stretched out his cold trembling hand to take the phone, opened it to unlock it, and found that there was still electricity, so he hurriedly called Lao Qi.

Lao Qi, named Qi Zhenghai, forty-two years old, belongs to the old employee of the engineering department, and Shen Jiming generally calls him Uncle Qi.

"Uncle Qi, how is the situation at the construction site?"

"You're asking about the ancient tomb you fell from, the top one has been dug up and transported away, and the lower part has been buried!" Lao Qi's voice came from the phone.

"What?" Shen Jiming was taken aback, "That ancient tomb is very valuable for research, why did it dispose of it so quickly without notifying the cultural relics department?"

"Hmph, those grandsons don't care about this!" Qi Zhenghai seemed to be a little dissatisfied, but then said: "Ming, you must not be too troubled in this matter, the company's boss has been squatting at the construction site for the past few days, and the engineering department privately notified that the project will end in a month, and everyone will have a hush money, so this incident should be regarded as if it didn't happen!"

The two chatted a few more words and hung up the phone, Shen Jiming felt very uncomfortable, and after the nurse left, he opened the video he recorded last time and watched it carefully, especially the strange and exquisite lines and patterns on the slate made him very entangled.

Just as he was sitting on the bed in a daze, he suddenly felt a trance in his heart, and everything in front of him turned dim as if it was fading.

"Crunch~~"

The door that had been closed suddenly opened slowly, and a cold wind blew out of thin air.

Shen Jiming's hair stood on end for no reason, and he rubbed his eyes vigorously, thinking that his eyes were broken, but when he opened his eyes and looked again, his eyes were still dim like old photos.

A torn newspaper blew in through the door and staggered to the hospital bed.

Shen Jiming couldn't help but shudder, and stared at the newspaper for half a minute before picking it up.

Only a small part of the newspaper has been broken, but you can still see a striking news headline: "There is a bloody case in our city's Changzheng Hospital!"

"On August 7, there was a murder in the mayor's hospital, a female nurse in the inpatient department was brutally dismembered, the police have opened a case, but no clues about the murderer have been found yet, and the motive and purpose of the murderer are unknown......"

There was a photo of the victim female nurse in the news, looking at this photo with a bright smile, Yang Ling felt a chill in his heart, because he had seen this female nurse just now, it was the nurse who came in just now.

"August 7th ......"

Shen Jiming's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly turned on his phone again, looking at the time displayed on it, it turned out to be August 5th.

How is this possible, how can the newspaper appear in front of him three days later, and after sitting in a daze for a long time, Shen Jiming's eyes fell on a few red words on the sheet, and his heart tightened, and he tore off the needle on his arm a few times, jumped out of bed, and walked out.

In the quiet, dim view of the corridor, both the walls and the floor looked mottled and old.

It was too quiet, and Shen Jiming's heart was pounding.

The sudden yellowing of the scenery and the newspaper news that would not appear until three days later made him feel like he was in a dream.

"Crunch~"

The door to a ward across the hallway was pushed open, but it was empty, the bedding on the bed was messy, slippers and washbasins were still on the floor, but there was no one.

Shen Jiming endured the fear of his dry mouth and walked to the next ward.

The door to the ward was open, but there was still no one inside, and the hanging infusion bottles and syringes were still swaying gently.

What hell is this, Lao Tzu!

Shen Jiming was chilled all over, and continued to walk forward with his numb scalp, looking room by room, without exception, there was no one at all, patients, nurses, doctors, nurses, and security guards all disappeared, and it was as if they had suddenly disappeared.

Finally walked to the end of the corridor, there was a sound of rushing water in the toilet, Shen Jiming held his breath and slowly pushed the door in.

The sound of water came from a closed compartment.

Looking at the word no one displayed on the handle, Shen Jiming hesitated and reached out to push the door open.

There was no one inside, and it seemed that the flush button was broken, so the water kept flowing.

Shen Jiming couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, but just as he was about to turn around, he found that there was a thin necklace on the edge of the puddle.

He picked up the necklace, made of platinum, with a silver meniscus pendant on it, and the workmanship was exquisite.

"Puff~"

Just when Shen Jiming was looking at the necklace, suddenly there was a faint sound of a heavy object falling outside, he hurriedly rushed out of the toilet, looking at the window glass at the end of the corridor was still shaking gently, he immediately rushed over, only to find that this was the second floor, at this time, a man in a black T-shirt and a hat downstairs jumped out of the flower bed and was running towards the gate of the hospital, very fast.

"Hey, wait a minute!" Shen Jiming shouted.

The man in black, who had already run to the door, glanced back, dropped one of the things in his hand on a tricycle parked in front of the hospital, and then quickly disappeared.

A very thin young man, about one meter seventy-six tall, but he couldn't see clearly with his hat covering his face, just when Shen Jiming was about to go downstairs and chase him out to have a look, suddenly a woman's voice came from behind him.

"How did you get out!"

Shen Jiming turned his head in a creep, and in a trance, suddenly the dim scenery in front of him returned to normal, and the female nurse was hurrying over.

There were sick nurses and doctors coming and going in the corridors, and a cleaning aunt coming out of the toilet, and there were voices of talking in the various wards.

It seemed that all of a sudden, the whole hospital came to life.

Yang Ling raised his hand in a daze, and found that the necklace that was still in his hand just now had disappeared.

What was going on just now? Could it be that Lao Tzu broke his skull and hallucinated.