Chapter 1: The Ghost Press
In the summer of 2009, in the middle of the night, the inpatient department building of Taixing County Hospital.
"Ahh A piercing scream pierced the night.
At this moment, everyone was already asleep, and this scream woke up the entire floor, and the lights in the hospital room came on.
Li Feiyu had just undergone surgery, and since he came out of the operating room, the wound has been swollen and painful for a whole day, and he finally fell asleep, feeling that he was woken up without sleeping for a few minutes.
The mother, who was accompanying the hospital bed next to her, turned on the light, opened the door and went out.
"What's wrong? In the middle of the night. "There are already a few people out there.
"There's a ghost!" I saw the nurse sitting on the floor of the corridor with no face, the things in her hands scattered all over the ground, she pointed to the end of the corridor, and said in a trembling voice with a frightened face.
"Hey, what a fuss." Li Feiyu's mother shook her head and went back to the ward. She naturally doesn't believe in such a thing as a haunting, and Li Feiyu's situation is what she cares more about than the idle things outside. The child had just undergone surgery, and dozens of stitches were required for such a long wound. I haven't eaten much or slept much all day, and I'm really worried about being a mother.
The big Zhang in the next ward feels a little strange, to say that there are so many people in the hospital, and the corridor lights are always on at night, there should be no such thing as haunting. I'm afraid it's not a thief. He and a few well-wishing patients walked in the direction the nurse pointed out.
At the end of the stairwell is a stairwell with the door wide open. This building is relatively old, and the corridor door has not been replaced with a normally closed fire door. Dazhang probe glanced in, and at this time, a cold wind blew over, and the evil door was tight. The wind blew the windows of the corridor open, and the whirring wind with the creaking sound of the windows was a little weird.
"It's cold." Da Zhang shuddered and shrunk his neck. He looked closely, and the hallway was empty, and there was nothing.
"Come back, it's okay." Da Zhang said, and was about to go back, when suddenly Xiao Wang next to him pointed to the handrail of the stairs below and said, "Look, what is that."
When I looked at it, there was a dazzling red on the armrest, which seemed to be a very fresh blood stain, and it was still slowly dripping on the ground.
This is really evil, Da Zhang glanced left and right, and several people looked at each other. Boldly puffed up, pulled his collar and walked down.
Dazhang turned on the flashlight and leaned over to take a closer look, it was a little sticky, not like ink or any other paint. He reached out and touched it, then leaned in front of his nose and sniffed it, there was a distinct fishy smell, indeed blood.
He was also startled, and walked up the stairs in a panic, saying, "It's evil, it's bloodstains!"
At this time, the police lights flashed outside, and the police came.
The police did not go upstairs as expected, and everyone saw the police car parked at the door at the window, and several policemen were talking to the security guards at the door, and after a while, the police and the security guards walked into the building. Ten minutes later, several police cars came downstairs in succession.
At this time, the policeman in front came up, "It's nothing, let's go back and rest, don't watch." "The police dispersed the crowd and then took a flashlight and looked at something here and there. When everyone returned, the corridor was silent, except for the sound of footsteps and the low crying of the nurse.
Li Feiyu couldn't move because he had stitches on his lower back, so he could only ask his mother about the situation outside. It was said that the haunted was a police officer, and he was also very curious, but his mother didn't know much about the situation, and he was too tired to talk about it, so he fell asleep listening to the footsteps in the corridor.
The sky is blue, with white clouds, and in front of you is an endless wheat field, the breeze blows, and the golden wheat waves are rolling. Li Feiyu closed his eyes, opened his hands, and took a deep breath, indulging in the air of the countryside.
Suddenly, a pungent smell came, and after taking a few deep breaths and sniffing it carefully, Li Feiyu could tell that it was the smell of blood. He quickly opened his eyes, everything in front of him just now had disappeared, and in front of him was a woman dressed in red, covered in blood, looking directly at him.
Li Feiyu looked at the woman in red in front of him, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt, who was this person. Looking at it, Li Feiyu recognized it.
"What the hell!" Li Feiyu hurriedly turned his head and ran, and before he had run a few steps, he suddenly stepped on the air and fell to the ground, the woman stretched out her long nails and grabbed him, getting closer and closer to him, seeing that the sharp nails were about to hit his face.
Li Feiyu seemed to have lost his strength, and he couldn't get up no matter how hard he tried, he kicked his legs wildly, covering his face with both hands, trying to block the woman's sharp nails. When he was in a hurry to respond, Li Feiyu suddenly opened his eyes.
"It turned out to be a dream." Li Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief.
"No, I can't move."
Li Feiyu was lying on the hospital bed, his body was very heavy, and only his eyes could move all over his body, and he couldn't even breathe.
Li Feiyu vaguely saw a red shadow standing at the end of the bed, Li Feiyu wanted to see clearly, but because his head couldn't move, he couldn't turn around, and the more he looked, the more frightened he felt, as if he was a female ghost in a dream. He was shocked, and tried all his strength to shout, but he could only make a "gurgling" sound.
He tried hard to grasp something with his hand, but only the index finger of his right hand listened, and he tugged at the sheets so hard that his mother in the hospital bed next to him noticed him.
Suddenly, because the muscles of the whole body were exerting force, the wound was touched, "Hiss! Li Feiyu gasped, and the pain made him completely recover.
Li Feiyu propped up his body, gasping for breath, he turned his head and glanced at the end of the bed, there was nothing, and his mother on the side was sleeping deeply.
"Is it a hallucination?" Li Feiyu rubbed his forehead, looked around, and fell on the bed after confirming that there was nothing abnormal.
"This dream is too strange, isn't that the proprietress of Tingting's hairdressing shop in the dream, it's too scary."
Just the night before, Li Feiyu skipped class and went to an Internet café, and when he went home, he took a shortcut and walked into a small alley, when he saw a scene that made him terrified. In the dim light, the narrow alley was covered with blood, and a man was frantically chopping a corpse.
Li Feiyu was stabbed in the back when he escaped, but fortunately, Qiangzi, a classmate who went to play games together, saw the situation here and threw a brick at the murderer, which saved his life, otherwise he would have become one of the victims.
It wasn't until the next day that Li Feiyu learned that the victim was the proprietress of Tingting's hairdresser, and the murderer was the son of a local pig tycoon, a well-known rich second generation. Of course, this is famous because this rich second generation has done too many ridiculous things.
The wound hurt all the time, and I didn't sleep much, so I was scared to wake up twice after sleeping for a while. was really tired, and after a while, Li Feiyu fell asleep again in a daze. The next morning, Li Feiyu was sleeping soundly, and was awakened by a sudden scream.