Chapter 459: The Storyteller (1)

The avatar is my wife: [Editor, I just read the contribution you posted, which reminds me of a previous experience I had. 】

[This experience, I will tell it now, is a drama within a play. I tell stories, and the people in the stories are telling stories. After a long time, listen to me slowly. 】

[This is something I did when I was in high school. I live in high school, but my high school is not a full-boarding high school, most of the students are still day students, and there is only one dormitory building, which is mixed. It was probably in the second semester of the sophomore year of high school that a transfer student came to our dorm. He wasn't in the same class as us. When I went back to my dorm room after school, I saw him making his bed. A classmate from the same dormitory introduced me to the teacher, who was just brought in by the teacher and transferred to our school today.

[In the evening, a few of us had a meeting, and after listening to the transfer student's self-introduction, we roughly talked about his previous school and the reason for the transfer. He transferred to us because of his parents' work, and he was a foreigner, and his parents' work transfer was in a hurry, and he was also in a hurry. But he didn't know the specifics, his parents helped him. At that time, the chat was very good, mainly because he introduced himself, and we also introduced him to the situation on the school side. However, everyone is in different classes, and after talking for a while, there is nothing to talk about. Then I don't know who started, I can't remember exactly, so we told ghost stories.

[That transfer student is not from our local area, he came from other places, and the first ghost stories we told him were all about the urban weird stories here, and asked him if they had such stories over there. Then, as he spoke, he told us a ghost story. 】

[The background of the story is in the hospital, and it tells the story of the patients who were hospitalized in the hospital, who didn't fall asleep that night, and also held a sleeper meeting and chatted like us. One of the patients said that he had heard from other patients that there had been a medical accident in the hospital here, that is, at night, a nurse came to give the patient medicine, injections, and overdose, and the person died on the spot. When it came to this, the other patients expressed their feelings.

[Before this topic passed, the little nurse on duty in their department tonight came in. Everyone knows it, and I've seen it several times in the hospital for a few days. When the little nurse came in, she pushed the cart, exactly like she usually did to deliver medicine. However, at this point in time, there should be no medicine, and the hospital will also issue medicine and medication before dinner at the latest. The nurse was pushing a cart with a row of syringes, which corresponded to their number. Other than that, there is nothing. The little nurse was also very serious, saying that everyone had to get an injection.

[Someone asked, what needle?] Why didn't I hear from the doctor that there is this medicine? 】

[The little nurse said that it was newly added in the evening, and it was just sent to their hospital pharmacy today, and it was distributed, and someone just sent it to their department. 】

[Someone asked what kind of needle it was, and what kind of medicine was in it? 】

[Everyone's heart is hairy. Usually, when doctors and nurses say what drugs are prescribed and what drugs are used, no one will ask so much. But a second ago, someone said that the hospital here overdosed and killed people, and everyone had some psychological shadows. 】

[The little nurse was also very patient and answered them one by one, but she said that the patient could not understand the names of those professions. She replied, without stopping, and had already taken the syringe to the patient in the first bed and asked the patient to undress. The needle is on the arm, just unfasten the garment. The patient was also more obedient, and after listening to the little nurse's answer, he took off his shirt, exposed his arms, and gave an injection. 】

[That's it, the second, the third...... Until the last one, the one who told the story that the hospital had killed someone. 】

[The little nurse approaches with a needle.] He watched the other party walk over step by step, and he felt scared and strongly refused to get the injection. When he resisted, the little nurse stopped, did not move, did not speak, and stood on the edge of the bed and stared at him. The others persuaded him, saying that it was nothing, and after the injection, they all felt fine, and they didn't feel anything. He was also advised not to be frightened by the rumors. He said nothing and didn't agree with anything. 】

[The little nurse finally confirmed, but he still clearly refused.] The little nurse put the syringe back on the cart and pushed the cart out. 】

[At this time, everyone was not interested in chatting, the sleeping meeting was over, and everyone fell asleep. The man who refused to get the injection didn't say anything and went to sleep. 】

[Nothing happened all night. By dawn, all the patients woke up and got up one after another. Someone found out that the person who told the story and refused to get the injection did not get up. At first, he didn't pay much attention to it, and when it was time for breakfast, the man had not woken up when a patient called out to him, but he still didn't move. And the man who called him came up and pushed him. At this time, the patients realized that the person's body was cold, stiff, and completely dead. 】

[That's the end of the story.] Transfer students also uncover the mystery. The medical malpractice told by that patient is actually not a medical malpractice, but a story of ghost-summoning. After the story is told, there will be a ghost nurse who will come in, but instead of refusing the injection to be saved, he will obey the nurse and get the injection to be rescued. The person who did not get the injection would be infected with the ghost virus and would die before dawn. 】

[Because the transfer student revealed the mystery, this ghost story doesn't quite feel like that kind of urban weirdness.] We weren't so scared, and we were a little energetic, so we talked about the tricks we had heard of, and what kind of psychic games we had, and then the topic continued to deviate. I don't remember what I said at the end, anyway, it's not about this kind of horror story, everyone talked loudly, and many people burst into laughter. 】

[While we were messing around together, someone knocked on the door of the dormitory. 】

[Everyone was startled and fell silent. 】

[There was a woman outside shouting, 309 dormitory, what are you doing when you don't sleep at night? 】

[Except for the transfer students, we can all hear that it is the voice of the dormitory manager.]

[Because we were trained outside by the dormitory manager, we didn't talk and pretended to sleep. It stands to reason that if you scold like this at night, the dormitory manager should leave. But instead of leaving, the dormitory manager continued to bang the door and shouted for us to open the door. That's a bit like Aunt Xue knocking on the door. 】

[No way, the classmate in the dormitory had to open the door. 】

[After the door was opened, everyone could hear the scolding of the dormitory manager.] The dormitory manager was very angry, and asked the classmate who opened the door to stand in the corridor, and shouted to the inside of the door, telling the others not to pretend to be asleep, and to come out and stand up quickly. 】

[The others just felt unlucky, and they all got up one by one. 】

[I'm the one in the middle, so I feel quite unlucky. There were two other people behind me and transfer students. At that time, the accommodation conditions were relatively poor, and there were eight people living in one dormitory. 】

[After the transfer student got up, he didn't immediately follow the queue out, but pulled someone and asked if this kind of thing had happened before? Was this the same with the dormitory manager before? 】

[I heard him that too.] But I didn't hear the student's answer. 】

[Of course it wasn't like this before.] Our dormitory manager, a middle-aged aunt, was full of energy during the day, watching TV and playing sweaters in the office on the first floor. This must be the kind of middle-aged and elderly group who play Douyin and play national singing. The small TV in her office has been "deep and rainy" every day for a semester, and I almost vomited when I heard it. At night, my aunt is not so in good spirits, and often goes to bed earlier than us, and sleeps very soundly. Aren't we co-ed? It is a building, divided into two parts like the men's and women's bathhouses, a four-story house, the second floor is a dormitory above, and the second floor is also built with walls, and from the boys' dormitory to the girls' dormitory, you can only go from the first floor. In the past, there have been boys who slipped into the girls' dormitories while their aunts were sleeping, or girls who slipped to the boys. There is a legend that once a senior high school girl was found to be pregnant during a physical examination, and she refused to confess, and her parents came to the school to make trouble, and the two sides investigated together, only to know that the senior sister was a dormitory student, and the one who made her belly bigger was also a dormitory student, and the classmates in the two dormitories helped them create conditions for them to do it together. I don't know if this rumor is true or not, but among our classmates, there are girls who sneaked to the men's dormitory, and everyone copied their homework all night, and they were not caught by the dormitory manager. 】

[Far away.] In short, this dormitory aunt is extremely unreliable, and she sleeps like a dead pig at night. Such a thing of shouting out and giving a lecture has never happened, and there has never been a matter of slamming the door. In the past, there was a dormitory quarrel, and it was also a quarrel with the students who slept in the other dormitories, and the dormitories on both sides quarreled by themselves. By the way, in such a situation where the fight is about to start, the dormitory manager is still sleeping soundly and has not noticed it at all. 】

[It's far away again......]

[When I heard the question of the transfer student at that time, I was also furious, but I didn't understand what was going on, and the people were already standing in the corridor and lined up. The two classmates behind me also came out. 】

[In the end, the transfer student didn't come out.] The others stood in a row in the hallway, being lectured one by one by the dormitory warden. 】

[I know that the transfer student didn't come out, and others should have found out, but the dormitory manager didn't seem to find out at all.] When the aunt saw us standing in a row, she started scolding. 】

[I don't know how long I was trained, but the dormitory manager finally let us go back to the dormitory. We all slipped back to the dorm one by one, and we were angry when we saw the transfer students huddled in bed. 】

[As soon as the dormitory manager walked away, the last classmate closed the door, and we didn't dare to speak loudly for a while, so we had to whisper that the transfer students were not righteous enough. The transfer student said he thought it was too weird. That's when we thought of the ghost story that the transfer student had just told. Some people say, if you don't go out, don't you die? The transfer student didn't answer, as if he was frightened by the words. 】

[We were just like the patients in the story, we were not interested in having a sleeper meeting anymore, and we all slept one by one. I didn't fall asleep that fast, but it wasn't insomnia either, so I rolled over a few times and fell asleep. When I woke up the next morning, I had forgotten about the ghost story. Transfer students are fine too. 】

[A ghost story is a ghost story, nothing happens at all.] We should all think that way. There were also some of us who joked with the transfer students, and the transfer students laughed too. In this way, we took the transfer students to breakfast and class together, of course, not in the same class. When it was time to get out of school, the day students were gone, and we usually went to the cafeteria for dinner together, and when we walked out of the teaching building, we remembered that there was an extra transfer student today, and I went back to the class to look for it, but I couldn't find anyone else. 】

[Because it was all years ago, my aunt didn't have a smart phone to play Douyin, and we didn't have a mobile phone. If you can't find someone, you can't help it. Plus, we met him for one night, and that night wasn't very happy at the end. The transfer student didn't find it, and a few of us said he was too lonely. When he introduced himself, he said that his previous school was all dormitory, and we muttered that he must have been excluded from his previous school. Gossiping like this, we had dinner before slowly returning to the dormitory. 】

[After entering the dormitory, everyone was shocked to find that all the transfer students' things were gone.] 】

[He didn't have many things, but after all, the bed was made, pillows and quilts, some toiletries, some books, and luggage, and the luggage was not sorted out, so the suitcase was placed under the table. It's all gone now. It's like he never showed up. We were all so surprised, and we were scared, and a group of people stood in the dormitory, you look at me, I look at you, and said to each other that it is impossible, no, what's going on...... It took a while before someone suggested going to the dormitory manager to ask. However, our unreliable dormitory manager didn't understand what we were talking about, and thought that we were reprimanded by her yesterday, and today she came to her to have fun and scolded us again. In her tone, it seems that no transfer students have ever come to our dormitory, and we have made it all up, which makes us suspicious. 】

[We caught the guy who went back to the dormitory early yesterday, and he watched the transfer students come in. He said that the transfer students were brought in by the teachers of the Academic Affairs Office. But that teacher, in fact, we are familiar with each other, we know that he is in charge of the affairs of the boarding students, and we don't know what it is called, and we don't know where the office is. We had no choice but to ask the boarding students from other classes. That transfer student is not in the same dormitory as us, but there are dormitory students in his class, which is in the dormitory next door. After asking, we confirmed that there was such a person, but the classmates in that class did not know the situation. They said that in the morning, the transfer student came to class, and they added a seat to the class, and that's it. During recess, the transfer student's classmates asked him something curiously, but it was similar to the self-introduction we heard at the sleeper meeting last night. He came to the dormitory last night, and a few boarding students in their class didn't know either. After listening to us, they were also curious, and agreed to ask their head teacher tomorrow. 】

[They asked the head teacher the next day, and the situation was even more weird. The homeroom teacher told them not to meddle in their affairs and study hard. It's just that the refusal to communicate is very severe. Their homeroom teacher is a very gentle, well-spoken female teacher. She is the most loose head teacher in her age. This atmosphere can be described in one word, probably secretive. It's a horrible smell. 】

[That's the rough picture.] That transfer student appeared inexplicably and disappeared inexplicably, the student didn't know what was going on, and the teacher refused to talk about it. The weirdest thing is, of course, the ghost story told by the transfer student himself that night, and the dormitory manager called us all out that night, but he didn't go out. It's terrifying. We tell other people about it, and other people find it scary. We graduated later, and the story is still being told in the school by the next few years. 】

[Before I submitted it to you, I thought of this matter, and I went to our school's post bar to search for it, and I actually found this thing. 】

[Then let's talk about it, I'm in my early thirties now, and it's been more than ten years since I graduated from high school. When I thought of contributing, I said that I saw the contribution you posted before, because two years ago, our old classmates made an appointment to meet to visit our former teachers. We first made an appointment to meet at the school and went to see our former homeroom teacher and some classroom teachers. Everyone talked about the world together, and someone told the story. The man who told the story actually had some confusion in his memory, and he thought that this happened many, many years ago, a few times before us. We have a person here, and we immediately corrected it, many people were surprised, and some people remembered it. 】

[Our homeroom teacher also recalled.] As soon as he remembered it, he sighed. The teachers actually know the inside story. The transfer student, whose parents were embezzlers and ran away with money, is quite capable, and has a relationship with us, and I think we can make a comeback. But on the first day they arrived, as soon as they got their son's school registration through layers of relationships, there were rumors that their connections on their side were unreliable, and they were going to be uprooted, and they all had to be investigated. They had no choice but to call their son and hurriedly prepare to smuggle abroad. In the end, they didn't make it, and they were caught in a coastal city. I don't know what happened to my son, but both parents were arrested. This matter also implicated our school, because he trusted the relationship, layer by layer, to our school leaders, our school leaders are also people in their circle, I don't know if they are clean, anyway, the school leaders did not go to prison in the end, but they were also transferred in advance.

[This kind of thing, we students must not know, we were stupid at that time, and I didn't feel anything. The teachers are basically aware of the situation. Our homeroom teacher said that the teachers felt very depressed and cautious in those years. Although it doesn't have anything to do with it, the leaders above have low pressure, and the faculty and staff below them must be uncomfortable. 】

[So the whole thing is not a ghost story, not a campus weird talk, but an anti-corruption drama. 】

[When I submitted to you, think about the weird aunt in it, but it's not weird. She was old, she was probably menopausal at that time, and after we quarreled with her, she was very angry that day, so she troubled us. When I searched for the post bar in our school, I also saw that some students in the later classes complained about her, she was getting more and more excessive, but it seemed that it was a relative of the leader's family, and she had been retiring, and the school changed the dormitory manager. And then she didn't remember the transfer student, which wasn't surprising. This person was stuffed in by the school leader, and he was not a student who came in through regular channels at all, probably because the Academic Affairs Office received the order to bring people over, and randomly found a dormitory with vacant beds to arrange it. The aunt in charge of the dormitory has been watching Qiong Yao dramas all day long, no matter what, it is not surprising that she is not clear at all. 】

[But these are also my current brain supplements.] There may be hidden secrets in it, just like when we thought this thing was a ghost story, but it was actually an anti-corruption drama. Maybe there's something we don't know about the dormitory manager. 】

[This whole thing is similar to your submission this time, and there is a bit of hospital-related content that you want to receive.] It is hoped that the submission will be accepted. 】