Welcome to the world of strange dreams

Nothing provokes more rebuttal than denying the other person's knowledge.

They may not want to say it, but if you deny it, they will definitely argue with you and find the most detailed evidence to back it up.

This trick was taught by Lu Dachui when he sent her here. She learned it now and started selling it, and it seemed to be very effective.

"Believe in science." One of the uncles finally struggled.

"I believe in science." Fu Minghui assured.

Good guy, she spends every day with Luo Zhao, a die-hard member of the scientific school, can she not believe it?

"But I also believe in metaphysics," she added.

Then, she was pulled to a bench under the tree as if kidnapped by an aunt and an aunt.

In fact, the weather is a bit cold now, but the greenery in the garden is not bad. They used to walk in the woods. Because of the cover of the woods, Fu Minghui could hear the discussions of the patients.

Fortunately, the sun was still shining brightly at this time, and she did not feel cold when she was pressed on the bench.

But after hearing those rumors, I felt a little chilly.

"Power outages often occur in the middle of the night for no reason, but who would believe it? In what age is this, how come there are frequent power outages? Besides, such high-end sanatoriums have backup equipment, okay? If there is a power outage here, there will be power outages over there. It's automatically connected. You don't even feel the darkness, just blink your eyes, and then it becomes bright again."

"Someone was thirsty in the middle of the night and went to the water bar to find something to drink. However, he casually put the cup on the counter and turned around to grab a tissue. The cup was gone!"

"It can't be said that he disappeared, but he suddenly moved to a place five steps away, on the table opposite the water bar. Once, even the table was moved. There was no one there, but I saw the table being slowly moved. There was a crunching sound to one side.”

"Did you hear the cleaners in the middle of the night? Everyone was obviously asleep, and so were the staff. But you just heard the sound of mopping the floor in the corridor, humming a song while mopping. What's going on?"

"Young cabbage, the ground is yellow, you are two or three years old, your mother is dead..."

"Oh, don't learn from me. Holding your throat like this is scary even in broad daylight!"

"Also, our wards are all suites, right? There are bedrooms, living rooms, and of course bathrooms in the suites. But one time, a personal bathroom was blocked, and it was not repaired even after it was late. You know, old man, , he got up frequently at night. He went to the public toilet at the end of the corridor, but all the cubicle doors could not be opened. He looked out from the door cracks below and saw a pair of white feet of a woman. Slippers. But that’s the men’s room!”

"Is that the point? Is that the point! We are old, and sometimes we can make mistakes. The point is, just when he was wondering, the door opened with a bang. What do you think is inside? Nothing! It was just a pair of feet. Then, suddenly, the feet came towards him, and he ran away on the spot. "

"It can be seen that fear creates power!" At this time, a grandma concluded.

Originally, there were only two people pulling Fu Minghui aside and talking. Unknowingly, seven or eight people had gathered near the bench, all looking mysterious and gossipy.

When Fu Minghui suddenly saw it, he was really shocked.

"That man was hemiplegic. He was so frightened that he ran back to his room very quickly and locked the door. He was so frightened that the whole building heard the scream, tsk tsk tsk, and thought it was a fire alarm. It's an alarm." A certain grandmother interjected.

The atmosphere that was gradually moving toward terror suddenly turned into laughter.

Fu Minghui feels that not only fear can produce power, but also humor.

Her headphones were still on, and although Luo Zhao didn't speak, she seemed to feel him raising the corners of his lips.

He is a serious man who can also exercise extreme restraint and a strong sense of order, but he has emotions and is not just wooden.

"Ouch, what are you talking about? It's not scary now." A grandfather scolded.

"But with so many strange things happening, why aren't you discharged from the hospital?" Fu Minghui quickly brought the topic back and suddenly understood Luo Zhao.

They often fly during meetings, and Luo Zhao has to pull them back.

This is actually quite hard, and I feel like I'm disappointed, but I have to do it.

It’s so hard to be a reliable boss!

"Because these things have not happened to us." An aunt said.

"Besides, do you think that only children can't control their own lives and must listen to their parents? As you get older, sometimes you have to listen to your children and can't completely make the decision yourself. Alas, things are really changing. When my children were young, I They weren’t allowed to do this or that, but now it’s great, they didn’t allow me to do this or that, and they even forced me to quit smoking.”

The grandfather sighed and saw that his children were strong and full of life.

"I don't believe in these things." The funny grandma said, "I was born on the Dragon Boat Festival, and I am very energetic. At this age, I haven't even seen a ghost hair. I really want to see ghosts. What does it look like, but what if they ignore me?”

"You don't need to pay attention to her." Another grandma pointed at the funny aunt and said, "Who said the room was not clean? She just made trouble to change with others. It's strange. After she lived there, there was really nothing weird. This It’s simply…how can I put it…”

"An artifact to exorcise evil spirits." A certain tall man said.

"You are the magic weapon to ward off evil, and so are your whole family." The funny grandma was unconvinced.

"You elders are so courageous to not leave like this." Fu Minghui brought the topic back again.

She felt that the divergent topics during the meeting in the cleaning department were controllable.

But if these aunts and uncles spread out, they can really radiate into the depths of the universe, and they must be intercepted in advance.

"It's not that I'm brave, it's mainly because I heard about it." A certain aunt said, "It's all hearsay. I was scared at first, but my body really needed to recuperate, so I gritted my teeth and stayed, thinking about it in a few days. . As a result, it’s just a rumor, and it’s getting more and more popular. As far as I’m concerned, it’s nothing.”

Then he turned to Fu Minghui and said, "Where is your ward? It doesn't have to be at the end of the corridor. There are no windows there, and it's very gloomy. Look at it at night, it's so dark that it seems like you can't see through. There's no sunshine in the north, and it's not too bright either. good."

Fu Minghui was holding her breath and couldn't get out. Her room was at the end of the corridor and faced north.

She felt that she had a strange kind of bad luck. Unless otherwise specified, every time she went back to the hotel, she would always be placed in a room at the end of the corridor. And when you eat in ordinary restaurants, you can always get the kind of plate with a chip.

Of course it's okay occasionally, but the key is that she's always like this...