I had just taken a few steps when the man suddenly ran up to me and slammed the mop bar across the bar to block my path.

A pair of small eyes blinked a few times quickly, and repeatedly confirmed: "Are you really a Taoist priest?" ”

I was so amused by him that I asked, "What's the good of me lying to you?" ”

Hearing me say this, he threw the mop and knelt down in front of me with a pop: "That...... Can you give me an amulet? I...... I'm always afraid to be here alone......"

No wonder there was no one next to the coffin before, and this guy was scared and hid.

"Is it really your father in the coffin?" I asked him with a smile.

"It's true, it's truer than pearls." The man nodded busily.

"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts calling the door, what are you afraid of him doing?" I teased.

"I ......"

The man's mouth opened wide, and he stopped talking.

"It can't be that your father is dead, and you still make a fuss about his corpse, right?"

I say this because I just looked at this man's face.

His eyebrows seemed to be absent, the brow bones were raised high, and the sun and moon angles collapsed.

The eyebrows represent the bone marrow of the person, and those who are light and shallow do not pay much attention to family affection.

The sun and moon horns represent parents, and those who collapse and are uneven will have a loss in filial piety.

Those with prominent eyebrow bones are prone to extremes, family discord, indebtedness to parents, disagreement between husband and wife, and disaster to children and grandchildren.

No matter how this man looks, he has a heartless face, so I conclude that his fear is due to discouragement.

The man was unwilling, jumped up from the ground at once, slapped his knees a few times at will, and defended: "How can you talk? What do you mean by making a fuss about my dad? No matter how unfilial I am, I can't do this. I really want to get justice for my father. My dad was killed by someone in the hospital, I don't believe you came with me to have a look......"

Seeing the man seem to have suffered great humiliation, I secretly felt funny, but my body involuntarily walked with him to the coffin.

Actually, I'm mostly curious.

This thing didn't seem to know how to respect the deceased, so he tore off the white cloth covering his father's body, untied the corpse's clothes, pointed to his father's chest, and said: "See for yourself, my father's heart is gone, and it is designated that the people in the hospital have a conscience and cut out my father's heart and sold it." ”

Through the dim street lamp, I saw that there was a big hole in the heart of the deceased!

Not only that, but the rest of the upper body of the corpse was also blurred with flesh and blood.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but frown.

"Is this really what the hospital did?"

The man nodded his head into a chick and ate rice.

"People become like this in the hospital, who do you say did it? Even if they didn't do it, it has a lot to do with them. You say, "I don't look for them, who do I look for?" ”

I lowered my head and looked at the corpse carefully.

At the same time, he analyzed: "If the hospital wants to steal human organs, it will definitely do it without anyone knowing, and blatantly digging out people's hearts like this will do all kinds of harm to the hospital." ”

After speaking, I pointed to the wound of the corpse: "The edge of this wound is hairy, it is definitely not caused by cutting with a sharp weapon, but it seems to be caused by digging with a blunt object, stealing human organs is for profit, and the heart taken out like your father can hardly survive, what is the point of this heart stealing?" So it can't be the hospital's doing. ”

"And what's going on with my dad?" The man asked.

I patronized and analyzed the affairs of the hospital, and before I had time to think about this stubble, I was asked by it like this, and I suddenly realized that his father's death was indeed quite strange.

Anyway, I'll hear what's going on.

So, I asked what had happened.

The man said: "I was not in the hospital that day, and I came to deliver food to my father the next morning, and when I opened the door of the ward, I found my father lying on the ground, with a big pool of blood under him, and he was also dead." ”

"I went to the people in the hospital to theorize, and they claimed they didn't know."

"You say, if you encounter such a thing, will you make trouble? My father is just one of my sons, and I can't make a disturbance at all, so I hired a group of performers. ”

"Why didn't you call the police? Didn't check the surveillance? Or are there eyewitnesses? "I asked three times.

"What's the use of calling the police? There have been several cases of this kind of thing, and some people have reported it, but it has not been resolved. The hospital said that the ward where my father lived was a surveillance blind spot and could not be photographed. Also, my dad was critically ill and was in the intensive care unit, and he was the only one in the ward, so no one knew what was going on. ”

Intensive care unit?

Anyone who has been admitted to the hospital should know that the patients in the intensive care unit are in the first level of care, and the nurse on duty enters every half hour to observe the patient.

Could it be that the old man's death and the man's coming to deliver the meal occurred during the nurse's two observations?

Admittedly, such a possibility exists.

But that's too much of a coincidence, isn't it?

How can there be so many coincidences in the world?

"You are so filial, your father has been in the intensive care unit, and there is no one to accompany the bed here?"

The man was choked by my question, and he was vague for a long time before he lowered his head and said, "I'm going to take care of my own business...... Who would have thought that this would happen. It was precisely because I didn't accompany the bed at the time that I felt unsteady, and I always felt that my father would blame me, so I wanted to ask you for a talisman. ”

This man is really not a thing, his father is hospitalized, he doesn't care about it, and he runs to deal with his own affairs.

What needs to be done at night?

I guess it's not a serious thing either.

I wanted to trick him, but for the sake of him kneeling down for me, I decided to give him a charm.

I took a handful in my pocket, and it was a coincidence, and I really found a crumpled amulet.

After handing it to him, he went back to the ward.

It was already past one o'clock in the morning, and Li Di and Sun Yuhao hadn't come back yet, and they didn't know where they had gone.

I was half-lying on the bed, thinking about Sun Xiao for a while, and thinking about the body in the coffin for a while.

Could there be any connection between the two?

One dead and one missing, it doesn't seem to be related.

If you have to find out the similarities by force, it's that both of these things happen in the hospital, and neither has a clue.

After thinking about it for a while, I raised my eyes, and the hands of the quartz clock on the wall pointed to two o'clock.

At this time, sleepiness came up, and I said in my heart that I would sleep and continue to look for it tomorrow, Sun Xiao must be found whether he is dead or alive, after all, his disappearance was caused by my negligence.

I was awakened by a scream.

The sound was so loud that it was like killing a pig, and I was so frightened that I rolled off the bed and sat on the ground.

It was just dawn outside, and Li Di and Sun Yuhao hadn't come back yet.

The screams came from downstairs, mixed with crying, talking, and footsteps......

Drifting away.

I stood up, opened the door and ran downstairs.

A heart was beating suddenly, and the heart said that it couldn't be another bizarre event