Welcome to the world of strange dreams

Li Yu must have known that when the master learned that he was missing, he would definitely look for him.

It cannot be found in reality, and it will definitely be done in the border.

Therefore, 99% of the time, he is unable to move in reality and his body is controlled, so he directly transmits information within the boundary.

When he thought of this, Fu Minghui sat up suddenly.

Only then did she realize that it was already dawn, and she had been thinking about it for several hours without realizing it.

Unfortunately, she couldn't contact Luo Zhao and could only tell Yun Ke, who was in charge.

Yun Ke was very happy to hear this, because it meant that Li Yu was okay for the time being.

However, the communication between Luo Zhao and them was one-way, and Yun Ke was unable to notify them in time, so Fu Minghui decided to wait until Luo Zhao entered the border at night.

She went out to eat early and late with a pair of dark circles under her eyes, and met a few gossipy uncles, aunts, grandparents from yesterday.

"What's wrong with you? Do you recognize the bed?" Grandpa asked.

"Ouch, I'm yawning all the time at a young age, and I'm listless." A certain aunt clicked her tongue several times.

Fu Minghui even thought that if she hadn't been on a mission, she would have stayed here for a few days even if she wasn't sick.

After all, in college, she was teased every day for being an old aunt.

In reality, she was urged to get married when she had nothing to do, and she was questioned about not having a boyfriend in her late thirties.

But here, she was treated as a child, and the feeling was not ordinary. She finally understood why those real children looked like little suns.

After all, we are surrounded.

It feels like she can still be naughty and foul, and do whatever she wants.

"Did you encounter a ghost?" The brave grandma came over with excitement on her face, "Let's scan WeChat. If you encounter a ghost at night, call me immediately. I run very fast, please let me see you soon." Last time we met.”

He said it as if he was not seeing a ghost, but a lover.

Then she tapped the edge of Fu Minghui's bowl with her chopsticks to remind her to pay attention, "Hey, are you a lighthead? Why did you encounter a ghost on the first day you came here?"

"My horoscope is very heavy." Fu Minghui said quickly.

Although her father said that whether she has a strong character or not has nothing to do with whether she is timid or timid...

"Oh, don't scare the kid!" Another grandma rolled her eyes at Grandma Bold, "You say this every day, and the psychological implications are strong. This kid will have to be afraid even if he doesn't."

Then he turned to Fu Minghui and said, "Don't listen to her nonsense. Where do ghosts come from in the world? They are all imagined by people."

Fu Minghui took a bite of the bun without nodding or shaking his head, feeling that this grandma seemed to be possessed by Luo Zhao.

And bold grandma...

Isn't she the insider Luo Zhao said?

But that's not right. It was a temporary decision for her to enter the nursing home. This bold grandma has lived here for more than a month, so she cannot be her own.

So, the grandfather over there who is calm and talks very little is an insider?

While Fu Minghui was eating, his eyes chattered around, curious. In the end, everyone looked like a spy, and they stopped guessing at all.

Hopefully she doesn't have to use the internal response, because that means she's in an emergency.

Luo Zhao didn't mention it to her in detail before, and the insider should keep it secret, so it was not convenient for her, a non-staff person, to know about it for the time being.

Even so, they have been strictly trained, how could she guess it?

She was quite busy that day and had no time to think.

She was arranged to undergo various physical examinations. Although she was active and active, she was still sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed by a beautiful and gentle nurse.

The conclusion is that except for some congenital heart problems, she is doing very well.

To put it bluntly, she was hospitalized for recuperation due to psychological problems.

From this point of view, it seems more appropriate for her to be admitted to a mental hospital...

Not surprisingly, the hospital has no secrets.

The elders who were familiar with her inquired about the news and cordially communicated with her, as if this would help her stop being depressed.

She also heard them secretly saying, "Why are you so depressed, a beautiful young girl? What trouble has happened to you?"

A certain young and beautiful girl would be so happy when she hears these words describing her, if there are no ears to block her, the corners of her mouth will go up to the back of her head.

"Don't think that depression is an emotional problem. It is a real disease." A knowledgeable old man gave everyone popular science. "I have heard that it is a type of cranial nerve block that requires medication. It is not something you can just prescribe. It can be solved so easily.”

"There are also those people on the Internet who, when they do something wrong, they will say they are depressed when everyone scolds them. If you scold them, you are bullying the patients. In this way, real patients with depression will be misunderstood and looked down upon. Oh, what a sin.”

"I heard that depression can lead to suicide. We need to keep an eye on it." Someone suggested.

Then all eyes turned around.

Fu Minghui was about to leave, but he took a small step and fell again. He smiled awkwardly and politely at the kind-hearted elders.

"How about I share a double room with you?" Bold Grandma suggested, "I'll give you a little more yang energy, and all the ghosts and diseases will be gone."

Fu Minghui hurriedly waved his hands.

Is it okay if there is someone with more yang energy around her? It's a pity that the man doesn't want to live in a double room with her, and he certainly can't give her Yang Qi...

In the movies and TV shows she watched, if you were too masculine, you would have to have a mouth-to-mouth scene.

Suddenly I remembered that she was drowning and Luo Zhao gave her artificial respiration...

"Okay, the little girl is blushing. She obviously lives with others and is shy." An uncle explained.

I'm not blushing because of this, right? It's an indescribable memory.

Hey, am I blushing?

When Fu Minghui thought of this, he couldn't help but put his hands on his face.

"Last night, seniors, didn't you hear someone mopping the floor in the corridor in the middle of the night?" She quickly changed the topic.

Although in a hurry, this topic is not very suitable.

The bold grandma's eyes immediately shone, "Did I hear that? Did you really encounter a ghost? I'm just telling you, how can you be so haggard when you are so good?"

"No, no, no." Fu Minghui continued to deny, "You guys told me. I'm curious whether this kind of thing has happened recently."

Everyone shook their heads.

The calm grandfather suddenly said, "There is something strange in room 407, but isn't that person discharged from the hospital? When I went there last night, I actually heard a ping-ping-pong-pong sound coming from inside. I went to check it out. "It's dark inside and there's no one there."

"Really? Then I'll take a look tonight too." When Grandma Bold heard something strange, it was as if she had been injected with chicken blood.

How free is this grandma...

"What are you going to do?" The grandma next to her was obviously a good friend of Grandma Bold. She immediately glared at her and asked the same thing to Grandpa Qi Dingxian again, "What are you going to do?"

"Have you forgotten? 402 is an old colleague of mine. I couldn't sleep last night and wanted to see him. Even if he can't express, who knows if he has sentience. If so, if a friend visits him, he should be able to Are you happy?"

This explains why he went to the fourth floor and why he discovered the anomaly in 407.

Third update.

It is said that one time I accidentally joined a group of retirees, and I was called a little girl or a little bit.

She's so beautiful to me, after all, I'm usually an aunt.

Haha.