"Where?" Jia Chen was taken aback by her loud voice, coupled with the rumors of haunting, goosebumps suddenly appeared all over his body.

Raising the phone, the faint light crossed the courtyard wall and shone towards the second floor of the courtyard.

There are two windows on this floor, both of which are hung with big red curtains, which cover the windows tightly.

"Are you dazzled? There was no one on the second floor at all. Jia Chen patted the back of Wang Xifeng's hand and comforted.

"I just saw a figure flash in the window, maybe I'm too nervous, let's go quickly."

Wang Xifeng grabbed Jia Chen's wrist and ran in a panic, obviously frightened.

When he ran out of the alley, he bumped into Xue Pan head-on.

"Found the seventh-group of thirteens?" Xue Pan asked.

"I found it, but there was no one at home, and the other party turned off the phone, obviously someone was playing a prank." Jia Chen replied with some anger.

In the middle of the night, someone was fooled into this ghost place where birds don't, and anyone would be angry if they changed.

Xue Pan snorted his teeth and exclaimed:

"Damn! I remember, it's a murderous house! ”

"Mom! Don't scare me! Wang Xifeng exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly got into the ambulance and hid.

Jia Chen's heart trembled, and he asked in a lost voice:

"Master Xue, you're not joking, are you?"

Xue Pan said with a solemn face:

"What am I lying to you for? There was a tragic murder in that house, and all five members of the family died. ”

Is there such a thing?

In the past, Jia Chen assisted the police in solving many major cases, and it stands to reason that he should remember this murder case, but now his memory is incomplete, and he can't remember it for a while.

After a little thought, Jia Chen muttered:

"Are you moving in with a new tenant?"

The address left by the emergency number is this murderous house, so it can't be that the caller left the wrong address, right?

This is highly unlikely.

Xue Pan's face became even more ugly, and he said coldly:

"It's a murderous mansion, it has been abandoned for many years, and there are still many empty houses in the village, who would choose a murderous mansion to live in?"

"Makes sense!" Jia Chen nodded:

"Wang Xifeng and I just confirmed, there is no one in that murderous mansion, if it is not haunted, it should be someone deliberately playing a prank, let's go back first?"

Xue Pan said "um" thoughtfully.

The three of them drove back to the hospital and each went back to the duty room to rest.

Jia Chen just wanted to sleep, and the speaker in the corner sounded another alarm.

This indicates that someone has called the emergency number again.

Jia Chen sighed lightly, so he had to go to the bathroom to wash his face, tidy up his clothes, and then walk through the corridor and rush to the parking lot.

At this time, Wang Xifeng was standing next to the medical guidance platform, and after seeing Jia Chen, he greeted him.

"Doctor Jia, something is wrong, another emergency call came, and it turned out to be the same guy just now."

Jia Chen was slightly stunned, frowned and said:

"Another prank?"

"Even if it's a prank, we have to get out of the car, it's a hard and fast rule at the hospital." Wang Xifeng shrugged helplessly, and said with a solemn face:

"You wait here for me for a while, I'll go get something, and then we'll go to the parking lot together."

She put down this sentence and left in a hurry, and Jia Chen had to stay where she was and wait for her.

Suddenly, Zhen Baoyu walked over with a cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes and asked:

"Tonight is your first night shift after recovery, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Jia Chen's heart warmed slightly, and he replied with a smile:

"It's okay, my head doesn't hurt, but I just encountered a strange thing."

As he spoke, he recounted the prank he had just encountered.

Zhen Baoyu frowned, and persuaded with a divine chatter:

"Then be careful, my hometown is Zhenjia Village, that family has indeed been destroyed, it is a murderous house."

Jia Chen's heart trembled, he thought that Xue Pan was joking, but now that Zhen Baoyu also said the same, it seems that there is indeed something strange about that murderous mansion.

At this time, Wang Xifeng ran back in a panic and gave Jia Chen a large iron tongs.

"What are you giving me this?" Jia Chen asked in surprise.

"I specially borrowed it from the hospital plumber to use it as a weapon for you to defend yourself."

Jia Chen was a little speechless, dare to love this girl who wants to let herself beat ghosts with iron tongs?

"Is this little bottle in your hand medicine?" Jia Chen raised his finger and pointed.

"This is anti-wolf spray, which was originally used to protect against perverts, and it can deal with ghosts tonight." Wang Xifeng was smug with a pretentious mind.

It's!

Jia Chen pursed his lips, not wanting to deal with this whimsical little girl anymore, and hurried to the parking lot.

At this time, the back door of the ambulance was open, and Xue Pan had just pushed the stretcher into the carriage.

Jia Chen was a little strange, why did he change the stretcher car again?

The stretcher was clean, and there was no need to replace it.

Is there something wrong with this?

Without time to think about it, Jia Chen got in the car and rushed to Zhenjia Village again with Xue Pan and Wang Xifeng.

"You go knock on the door first, and I'll turn around." Xue Pan said the same thing as when he first came.

Wang Xifeng was a little reluctant and wanted Xue Pan and Jia Chen to accompany her to the murderous mansion.

Having two big men with her can make her feel more grounded.

But Xue Pan's attitude was very resolute, and he must turn the car around first.

In desperation, Wang Xifeng had no choice but to follow Jia Chen to the door of No. 13 of Group 7 first.

Jia Chen glanced at his phone, it was already half past twelve in the middle of the night.

The whole mansion was shrouded in inky night, like a fierce beast lying on its stomach in an eerie hell, ready to devour the living at any moment.

Wang Xifeng hid behind Jia Chen, holding the anti-wolf spray tightly in his hand, and he didn't dare to come out.

Jia Chen was also furious in his heart, but he didn't believe in the ghosts and gods, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door with courage.

There was no answer inside.

"Is there anyone at home?" Jia Chen shouted a few more times, but still no one responded.

"It's really evil." Jia Chen took out his mobile phone and dialed the other party's number, but the prompt was turned off.

Wang Xifeng complained indignantly: "If someone is really playing a prank, then this person is too lacking in morality." ”

Jia Chen frowned, feeling that this matter didn't seem to be so simple.

"Let's go back first."

Jia Chen led Wang Xifeng back to the ambulance and found Xue Pan standing at the back of the car, looking around sneakily, as if he was looking for someone.

"What are you looking at?" Jia Chen patted him on the shoulder curiously.

Xue Pan was caught off guard, shuddered, and said with a dry smile:

"Didn't you see anything, is there anyone in that murderous mansion?"

"No one." Jia Chen pursed his lips and recounted what had just happened.

"This bastard is really lacking in virtue for eight lifetimes!" Xue Pan scolded a few words fragrantly, and drove Jia Chen and Wang Xifeng back to the hospital.

When he got out of the car in the parking lot, Jia Chen saw Zhen Baoyu squatting in the smoking area not far away and smoking.

He kept his head down, cowering in the dimly lit corner, unable to see his face clearly, but Jia Chen felt that he had been peeking at him, like a thief who was stepping on a spot and preparing to steal.

Jia Chen felt that Xue Pan and Zhen Baoyu were a little abnormal tonight.

(End of chapter)