The wandering ghosts do not enter the ground, the nostalgia of the world breathes, the long corridor in the middle of the night crying and laughing, I don't know which family left the orphaned soul.

The corridor has always been an important haunted scene in various supernatural events and horror movies, such as hospitals, schools, apartments, etc., and the corridor after midnight is extremely easy to attract ghosts.

You can imagine a long corridor, you are alone, the background is the middle of the night, no one around, walking on it, you will be inexplicably panicked, always feel like someone behind you. Then、This corridor seems to never end, and the overhead lights are still good and bad, and everyone will be afraid.

I didn't have much of a good impression of the hospital, because the strong smell of potions and the oppressive feeling of various emotions converging made me extremely uncomfortable. But sometimes you have to go, I may belong to the kind of physique that is easy to bump into ghosts, and then I encounter a place like a hospital where ghosts gather, and it is inevitable that I will encounter supernatural things.

On October 14 this year, my daughter was born, looking at my infant daughter, the excitement is indescribable, of course, this also made me stay in the hospital for more than a week, because of the epidemic, the obstetric inpatient department is closed, requiring only one family member to accompany me, and do nucleic acid once a day.

That's it, I took my pregnant wife to live in, this hospital is a tertiary hospital in my city, the influence can be ranked first and second in the city, and it is the ranking of quasi-first-tier cities, you can imagine how many patients have to be treated.

The floor where the obstetric inpatient department is located is the 8th floor, and the rest of the floors are full of wards for patients with other diseases, and from another point of view, people die almost every day.

Originally, I wanted to book a single room, but there were too few single rooms to book at all, so I had to go to the general ward first. The ward was between two people, and when we went in, there was already someone inside, a young couple, the wife was preparing for a normal delivery, and the pain of the contractions made her face a little distorted.

Our bed was in the window, the sun was good, and I liked to look around when I was in a strange environment, and I looked around after I settled my wife.

Next to the bed was a large glass window with a great view, and I looked out of the window to see a tall building under construction in the distance. Downstairs is a sky garden, I heard that it is a rehabilitation park built for critically ill patients on the 7th floor, for patients to walk, benches, green plants and other facilities.

There is a small gate at the end of the park, but I don't know where it leads, but it looks like a boiler room or something, because I saw several large aluminum chimneys. Just as I was carefully observing, suddenly an old man with a broom came out of the small gate and began to sweep the road surface of the park.

Because of the abnormal fetal position, the doctor recommended a shaved section, but the operation could not be performed until a day later. On the first day of my stay, I hardly slept all night, and after the pregnant woman in the next bed entered the delivery room, I accompanied the family members back and forth again and again, and tossed until midnight.

Of course, it was impossible to sleep in the second half of the night, because there was a crying baby in the room, and when I was bored, I opened the curtains to take a look at the night scene outside. The night in the city is not only black, but also has a lot more colors than the day. I looked at it for a while, and my eyes were drawn to the park below, the sporadic lights of the inpatient building made the park look a little shadowy, but there was a man in a wheelchair on the side of a bench.

This piqued my curiosity, and I hurried closer to the window to see better, and in the dim light, I saw an old man with short hair sitting in a wheelchair. The position where the old man was staying happened to be in the shadows where the light could not shine, and although the distance was not very far, he could not see the specific appearance clearly.

I stared at him for a long time, and finally I didn't think it was really interesting and didn't watch it anymore, but when I thought about it later, I was also a little scary, because it was already more than one o'clock in the middle of the night, and I really couldn't imagine that the little nurse downstairs would be so lax in managing patients.

After another day, on the 14th, which was also the most important moment of my life, I was very nervous and excited from watching the baby being pushed out of the operating room by the nurse.

Soon, my wife also came out of the operating room, but according to the regulations of the hospital, I could only accompany me alone, which increased my workload. From afternoon to evening, I was constantly busy, taking care of my wife, changing the baby's diapers, breastfeeding, etc., looking at the sleeping wife and baby, my mood was complicated, excited, excited, and a little confused.

I turned on my phone to take a video of the baby, and by the way, I glanced at the time, it was already more than 12 o'clock in the evening. The family in the next bed was sleeping, and I was alone in the whole ward, and just as I was taking the video, there was a sudden cry in the corridor outside.

I heard the voice very clearly, it was a man's cry, and he said while crying: "Ah~ah~ I didn't mean to~"

The voice was very miserable, and the crying was very heavy, because it was already late at night, and the voice appeared suddenly, very suddenly. I immediately took my phone and went out to check to see what was going on outside, and in just thirty seconds, I came to the corridor outside.

But there was not even a ghost in the hallway, and my ward was opposite the baby bathroom, and then there was a conference room and a drying room side by side, and there were no other wards. I looked at the next few wards on either side, and the lights were all off, and there was no movement in them except for snoring.

Curious, I looked back and forth along the hallway, but I still didn't find anything. There was only one nurse dozing off in the nurses' station, and there was no sound in the rest of the wards, and it seemed that I was the only one left on this floor, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong, and I should have encountered something unclean.

Thinking of this, I quickly walked back to the ward, and after confirming that my wife and baby were okay, I sat on the companion bed and felt sleepy. I opened the video I just shot again, and found that the cry just now was also recorded, and when I listened to it again, I felt that the crying seemed a little ethereal, but it was indeed a man crying.

From the time I heard the cry to the time I walked out, it was a short time, and if someone did cry, I would definitely be able to bump into it. In addition, in addition to the mother, this floor is the escort, and from the miserable degree of crying and the volume of the voice, I am sure that it comes from several adjacent wards, but after inspection, I did not find anything wrong.

In this way, I stayed up all night, and after the nurse checked the bed, I took the initiative to talk to the escort in the next bed, and asked him if he heard any crying last night, and he was at a loss.

At this time, I confirmed my guess and hurriedly went to the nurse to apply for a change of ward, and coincidentally, there was a single room that happened to be vacant. Without much thought, I immediately agreed and went back to pack up and change rooms, but when I took my things to the private room, I secretly said that it was not good.

Because this single room is at the end of the north side of the corridor, according to some accounts, it is the easiest place to attract ghosts, but it has already been booked, and there is no way, so I can only move in first.

On the north side of the corridor plus we live in a total of four rooms, all of which are single rooms, respectively 833, 834, 835, 836, we live in 835, opposite is 836, next door is 834. Opposite 836 lives a very thin woman, 834 lives in the same family as us, since we moved in 834's baby has been crying, almost never stopped.

The strange thing is that my daughter has also started crying since she moved into a single room, although it is not as exaggerated as the 834 baby crying, but she cries a lot of times. The worst thing is that the environment of this single room is not good, there is no cover for the toilet to store water, there are cockroaches in the cabinet, the coffee table and the wooden chairs on both sides are dirty, and what makes me angry is that there are mosquitoes.

At this time, I already wanted to be discharged, who would have thought that the single room environment of a tertiary hospital would be so bad, and it is no wonder that some unclean things will be recruited.

So I discussed it with my wife and decided to get out of the hospital as soon as possible, and the night before I was discharged, I encountered something strange again. It was almost 12 o'clock that night, when my wife and baby fell asleep, I thought about packing up my things first, and leaving as soon as the formalities were completed tomorrow.

While I was busy cleaning up, I suddenly felt as if someone was looking through the small glass window on the door, and I quickly looked up and suddenly found a woman's face with a cloak on the small glass window.

At the same time, my daughter cried "wow" while sleeping on the small bed, and I quickly got up and stepped forward to check, and out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the woman flashing to the north side of the door.

The last night I didn't sleep until I was discharged home the next day.