Chapter 19 Nightmares

He couldn't help but experience the various experiences in the ghost building came to his mind one after another. What made him more shocked was that no matter how hard he tried, he could no longer calm himself down. Waves of fear kept hitting his brain and heart, making his whole body stiff, and his mind seemed to be Unable to think, he leaned against the wall and looked left and right in horror, and found that he seemed to be in the middle of the dark corridor, with the darkness on both sides.

Suddenly, he saw a little dim light on the right, bright and dark in the dark, like a ghost fire, tempting him to throw himself into the net. He wanted to go and have a look, but his body stood against the wall uncontrollably and couldn't move his steps at all. At this moment, there was a clear sound of footsteps in the darkness.

Cluck, Cluck, Cluck...

You can clearly feel that something is slowly coming from his left side.

He tried to open his eyes and stared at the dark corridor on the left. He couldn't see anything at all. Only the sound of footsteps came into his ears, and it sounded closer and closer and closer...

Cluck, Cluck, Cluck...

The footsteps stopped in front of the extraordinary, as if something was standing opposite him and looking at him, but he couldn't see anything at all. Before the extraordinary reaction, a cold hand suddenly grabbed his wrist holding the wall.

"Ah..." Moreover, he couldn't help screaming, and his brain was blank. He didn't even think about it. He raised his hand and shook it hard, and then turned around and ran to the bright light. He didn't think about whether there would be any danger in running there. He just instinctively dodged and stayed away from what he had just appeared beside him but couldn't see. Things.

I don't know how long he ran, but a door suddenly appeared in front of him, with a sign on the eaves, with five big blood-red characters on it - the intensive care unit. These words seem to have just been written with red paint, and the red paint used for writing seems to be a little thin. On the strokes of each word, the red paint flows down slowly. It is estimated that it won't take long for these five words to become a piece. Next to the strokes under the sign, there are already red paint sliding slowly drop by drop to the ground. Up.

Shuang Feifan stretched out his hand and pushed it, and the door of the ward squeaked, and the door opened. He stepped in. The moment he entered the door, a drop of red paint fell on his cheek.

At that time, he didn't pay attention and rushed into the door, and the light in the ward was bright. He closed the door with his backhand and began to take a close view of the ward, only to find that the disease inside was empty and the patient was nowhere to be found.

Moreover, he walked to the bedside and glanced sideways at the medical record hanging on the guardrail at the end of the bed. He saw that the patient's name column on the medical record was written: He Shaoqing.

What's more, I was shocked. This is He Shaoqing's ward, but what about people? Could it be...

The door behind him opened with a squeak.

The sound sounded particularly harsh in the ward, which made people feel gloomy and strange, and suddenly felt thrilling. Moreover, he turned his head suddenly. There was no one on the edge of the door of the ward that was pushed open. The door slowly closed, and the unslow footsteps sounded again, from far and near, still walking towards the situation until he Stop in front of me.

There is something invisible chasing him!

This idea amed in his mind, and he was inexplicably frightened. He instinctively rushed out of the ward and broke into the seemingly endless corridor. In the dead and quiet corridor, all he could hear was the heavy gasp when he ran and the life-threwagonizing footsteps behind him, the foot The sound of steps has even covered up his own. It sounds like the speed he was running, but it gives people a feeling of getting closer and closer to him, and even feels a cold wind blowing on his back.

The clear footsteps were like bone maggots behind him. No matter how fast he ran, he could not get rid of it, as if driving him away, until he saw a light sprinkled on the ground in the distance.

The light came from a large ward on the left. There was an operating table in the center, and the shadowless lamp on the top emitted a cold light. A female nurse bowed her head and sat on the operating table with her back to the door. Her calves were exposed under the operating table and frightened together.

When he saw the sudden appearance of a nurse, he couldn't help but be shocked. In this case, he would not be stupid enough to think that the nurse sitting on the operating table would be an ordinary person.

However, as he stopped at the door for a moment, the footsteps behind him suddenly disappeared, and he felt that something was close to his back and blowing cold air behind his neck.

Almost subconsciously, he ran into the ward with the operating table.

The nurse on the operating table heard the footsteps coming in, slowly raised her head and twisted back. Her face turned 180 degrees clockwise to face the extraordinary situation that had just come in.

Under the nurse's hat was a pale face, with small wrinkles and pupilless eyes. Moreover, Fei immediately recognized this face, which turned out to be the big-headed strange baby!

He couldn't help but feel creepy. He didn't expect to see this face again after escaping from the ghost building.

"You don't seem to want to see me." He suddenly said.

What's more, he was so stunned that he couldn't speak at all. The strange baby tilted his head and looked at him with his white eyes.

"Do you want to see him?" The strange baby said again, and then turned 180 degrees clockwise again. Moreover, Feifan couldn't help staring with his eyes wide. Behind the strange baby's head, there was still a human face, which he was too familiar with.

He Shaoqing.

It's just that this is not He Shaoqing he is familiar with. There is a smile on his face, stiff, strange, cold and full of malicious smiles.

"Come and find me." He Shaoqing said to him with a smile, and a sharp and sad smile broke out in his mouth, and the laughter made a trembling echo in the ward.

"Extraordinary, wake up, extraordinary, you are dreaming, wake up quickly..." A familiar voice made the situation that almost fell into a crazy state wake up. Opening his eyes, Bai Ruyu's face made his hallucination disappear in an instant, but the fear in his heart still exists.

"I...dreaming?" Moreover, Feifan asked weakly. In a trance, he only felt that his brain was in chaos, but soon, the memory of his dream appeared in his mind. He couldn't help grasping Bai Ru's hand on his forehead and said anxiously, "He Shaoqing, I saw his face..."

Bai Ru also just came in and saw that the extraordinary situation of ** couldn't help turning over and again. I guess he had a nightmare, so she ran over and woke him up softly. Seeing that he had woken up, she quickly comforted him: "Look at the sweat at this end, don't worry, that's a dream, don't be afraid..."

While talking, she pulled out Kuo Feifan's hand, took out a paper towel, and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Suddenly, she found a faint red mark on Kuang Feifan's left cheek. She couldn't help but strangely wiped it with a paper towel, came to her eyes and smelled it again. There seemed to be a faint smell of blood, but no I'm sure.

Although Feifan was still shocked, he still found that Bai Ru looked at the tissue in her hand and looked a little strange. She couldn't help asking, "What's wrong? What did you find?

Bai Ru didn't want to increase his mental burden and quickly concealed, "It's okay. The paper towels are wet. I'll change it." With that, she carefully put the tissue in her hand into a small plastic bag and pulled out a few tissues to wipe her sweat. Moreover, she hurriedly reached out to grab the tissue from her hand and said, "It's not that I can't move, I'll do it."

At this time, the extraordinary was completely awake. When the two hands were held together again, they couldn't help but be stunned. Bai Ru pulled back their hands unnaturally. Moreover, Feifan foolishly held the stolen tissue, but for a moment forgot what to do with it, just raised his hand and did not move. This Moment, a trace of awkward atmosphere spread between them, and the two of them did not talk for a moment.

After a while, Bai Ru broke this unnatural silence, smiled, reached out and took back the paper towel, wiped his sweat, and whispered, "What are you doing? Just hold it up and look at the painting."

The extraordinary eyes slid down Bai Ru's face and happened to fall into her slightly open collar because she half bent over, and she didn't feel slightly distracted.

Bai Ru, who was wiping his sweat, found that there was something wrong with his eyes, so she straightened up and asked angrily and funny, "What are you looking at?"

Moreover, Feifan didn't recover for a moment and whispered, "I always think you look better in black lace than white..." As soon as he said, he immediately realized his gaffe, smiled and closed his mouth tightly.

Bai Ru threw the paper towel in her hand on the extraordinary face and said anly, "I wipe it myself. I won't be honest when I'm sick."

I don't know if it's because of the beautiful woman's company. Moreover, Feifan felt that he not only cleared his mind, but also slowly began to recover, but his throat was still burning pain. While wiping his sweat with wet tissues, he asked hoarsely, "Is there any... water?"

After drinking a whole glass of water, he felt as if he had regained a new life. He took a long breath and Bai Ru helped him half sit sick**. Kuang Feifan rubbed his cheek with his hand, looked up at Bai Ru, and looked at the infusion needle inserted on the back of his hand. At this time, he completely believed that he had just experienced the scene of ghost press bed and corridor in the nightmare.

Bai Ru sat on the chair by the bed and asked him, "How do you feel?"

Kuang Feifan couldn't help smiling bitterly: "It feels like I just had a serious illness. What else can I do? How is He Shaoqing now?"

Bai Ru patted his hand soothingly: "Don't worry, I have seen him before I came to see you. He is still stable in all aspects. I guess he may be too poisoned, so he hasn't woken up yet, but I believe he will be fine." Bai Ru's voice sounded extraordinary, and there was a kind of comforting tenderness.

The mentality finally relaxed. He noticed a word in Bai Ru's words and couldn't help asking, "Poisoning? Do you think He Shaoqing is poisoned? That wound..."

He didn't know what to say for a moment.

Bai Ru nodded: "Yes, he is poisoned, extraordinary. The police will come to make a record for you. Are you going to tell the police first, or tell me what happened to you and He Shaoqing first? Did something happen?"

Kuang Feifan said without thinking, "Of course, I told you first. I swore in the small building that if I can escape, I will be the first to find you first."

"Small building?"

Bang Feifan nodded: "Ru, I want to tell you that I believe in ghosts now."