This Zhang Lingling does have a way, it is a little inconsistent with her appearance, she can even get the surveillance video of the hospital, so thinking about it, it is not surprising that she can find Xu Ling's mobile phone number for external work.

Zhang Lingling went back to the room and took the tablet over and clicked on the video.

The video is facing a corridor, it should be night, and you can see from the window that it is already dark, but there are no lights, only a dark green emergency evacuation indication on the wall near the ankle.

"The light bulb was broken in those days." Zhang Lingling explained.

I thought to myself that this was a coincidence, in the days when Wang Yong went, the lights in this corridor were all broken.

From the angle of the video, you can see that there are morgues on the left and right sides of the corridor, Zhang Lingling explained on the side: "This is the negative floor of the city's first doctor, which is specially used to park corpses, and no one usually walks there at all, to be honest, I don't know how Ah Yong knows this place, you say that ordinary people go to the hospital, how can they notice where the morgue is, right?" ”

Taking advantage of the fact that Wang Yong hadn't appeared in the video, I asked: "Why did Wang Yong go to the hospital in those days?" It can't be a morgue exclusively, right? ”

Zhang Lingling's face was a little heavy: "After coming back from the snack street that day, because of Team Leader Xu, he said that he encountered a ghost for the first time but was not very afraid, and his spirit has always been very good, but I don't know if it is happy and sad, he will have a cold in two days, and it is not serious, but he has a headache and runny nose all day, so I let him go to the hospital, and he went to the city hospital." ”

"Then how did you find out that he went to the city's first doctor's morgue?"

"When I wash his clothes, I always feel that there is a smell on him, and the smell is indescribable, but it is not very comfortable."

"Formalin?"

"I don't know what formalin tastes like." Zhang Lingling waved her hand, her face was a little complicated: "I didn't know which nerve in my brain was pumped at the time, but when Ah Yong came back that day, I smelled that smell on him again, and as soon as my brain twitched, I told him casually, why do you have a dead smell on your body." ”

Zhang Haoyi complained at this time: "You know that my father is afraid of ghosts, and you still tell him that he has a dead smell." ”

Zhang Lingling patted her mouth gently, and also regretted it a little: "Isn't my mouth fast for a while, Ah Yong's face changed at that time, he kept smelling his clothes, and asked me if I really smelled, I said that there really is, every day, mixed with the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, it smells very bad." ”

"Wang Yong told you that he went to the morgue at that time?"

Zhang Lingling nodded: "Ah Yong said that he always dreamed and dreamed of Qianqian, he said that when he saw Qianqian coming back, he knocked on the door from door to door, from the first floor to the top floor, and knocked on the door of every house, and said that Qianqian was wearing the clothes she wore on the day of her disappearance......"

"Covered in blood?" As a horror movie lover, Lin Yi interfaces extremely naturally.

I also don't understand Lin Yi's heavy taste, he himself is a coffin, he is really not afraid of what ordinary people will be afraid of, I discussed it with him, and found that compared to the ethereal ghost, he is more afraid of people.

He is very sensitive to the malice of people.

"Nope." This time it was Zhang Haoyi: "It's very strange, my dad is obviously so afraid of ghosts, and the nightmares he had before were so terrifying, but this time he dreamed of Qianqian, he said that Qianqian is good, the whole person is clean, there is no blood at all, if he didn't know that Qianqian would have died a long time ago, he said that he would definitely suspect that Qianqian was really just running away from home for three years, and now she is finally back." ”

Lin Yiying said: "Dreams are meaningless, who can control what dreams they have." ”

Xu Ling retorted: "It's not like that, to a certain extent, dreams are the manifestation of a person's subconscious, many times even you don't know what you're thinking and what you're afraid of, but dreams will manifest, in fact, every psychotherapist will be used to asking his treatment whether his treatment has had a dream recently, what is the content of the dream." ”

When Zhang Lingling heard this, she hurriedly asked Xu Ling: "Then can you judge what Ah Yong's situation is, and what is the meaning of his dream?" ”

Xu Ling thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's not easy to judge for the time being, you can continue." ”

"Okay, okay." Zhang Lingling said busily; "I suspect that he was because he saw Qianqian in the snack street that day, he said that he recognized Qianqian at first sight when he saw him, Qianqian also smiled at him, beckoned to him, he was frightened, and ran out directly, but he saw it clearly at the time, and later told me that Qianqian was white and clean, wearing the skirt of the day she disappeared."

I asked, "Wang Yong went to the morgue after having this dream?" Is there a connection between the two? ”

Zhang Lingling's face turned white at this time, her lips opened a few times, and she finally patted her thigh, and said: "Hey, to be honest, I also think that the whole thing is a bit Shinto, Ah Yong told me that he didn't know where he went, and he felt a little confused, like arriving in a room, the room was all white, pure white, and it looked very cold, and there was a row of cabinets on the wall." ”

"We are all people who like to watch criminal investigation dramas, when he said this, where would we not know, that is the morgue of the first doctor in the city, Ah Yong went there inexplicably."

"Wait." I couldn't help but interrupt Zhang Lingling's words: "Before you pointed out that Wang Yong had a smell on him, didn't he know that he had been to the morgue?" ”

Zhang Lingling shook her head.

Xu Ling was thoughtful, Lin Yi opened his mouth and wanted to shout something, but I stopped him: "Let's watch the video first." ”

The paused video continued to click and go down, and you can see from a distance that the elevator at the top of the corridor is up and down on different floors, but it has never gone down to the negative first floor, Zhang Lingling said that the first floor of the city is a parking lot, but this elevator is specially to go to the morgue on the first floor, and it is not mixed with other elevators.

After about a minute, footsteps sounded in the quiet hallway, and a voice turned around and appeared in the video frame.

A familiar figure.

Zhang Lingling said: "This is Ah Yong. ”

Wang Yong: Xu Ling and I have met once, but at that time, he first rushed out with a panicked face, then a conversation with Xu Ling, and finally what remained in my impression was his relieved face.

I had never seen him look so calm, so calm that his face was expressionless and numb, and he walked step by step, so steady with each step that I almost mistakenly thought that the distance he took was the same.

He should have had a very accurate target, because he went downstairs and entered the morgue on the right hand without hesitation, because of the angle of the video, he could only be seen standing next to a certain morgue bed for a long time after entering.