Welcome to the world of strange dreams

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402 is the grandfather who was injured in the line of duty, who wanted to die but couldn't for so many years, and who was constantly forced to stay by the greedy juniors.

Moreover, few people came to visit him, and doctors were not supposed to make rounds at this time.

What happened? !

I couldn't help but stop in confusion, and then I heard a squeaking sound, as if a pair of feet had stepped into a puddle.

Instinct to look back.

She saw water stains spreading towards her from where she had just sprinkled water.

The way it spreads is not flowing, but vague footprints, very small footprints, coming step by step.

Fu Minghui was so frightened that he didn't care much. He broke into room 403 and locked the door behind his back.

"Grandpa and grandma, wake up!" she called anxiously.

Even in this case, shake the old man, not the old lady.

The old lady was extremely weak and should be absolutely bedridden and no longer moving around. Therefore, she is like a fragile item that no one dares to touch.

However, the old man also seemed to be obsessed with ghosts.

It is recommended that the elderly sleep lightly and wake up easily.

But the old man just closed his eyes and fell asleep, and he even had a smile on his face.

It may seem happy at ordinary times, but now it's just weird.

You have to call Luo Zhao!

Fu Minghui reacted quickly, even though the door lock was constantly turning.

Every sound of the door lock frightened her heart.

Fortunately, she locked it in time so that nothing outside could get in for the time being.

But if time passes, who knows...

Her cell phone was placed on the table in front of the hospital bed, but when she rushed to get it, she suddenly stopped.

Because I stopped too quickly, I almost fell down.

Outside the room, something unknown was shaking the door, trying to come in.

In the room, there was the half-dead Zhen Xiaotao, the old couple who were fascinated by ghosts, and her.

When did another person appear? !

She was so nervous when she escaped before that she didn't even see it!

The man had his back to her. He was not short, but very, very thin. He was as thin as a piece of paper and could be blown over by a gust of wind. The hospital gown seemed to be hanging on the frame.

As he moved, he kept shaking, shaking, and shivering...

Without looking back, Fu Minghui immediately recognized: It's 402's grandfather!

Is he awake? Can he move? Still, it's a ghost.

In extreme fright, she did not faint, but stubbornly mobilized her rationality and looked at her watch again.

Still not a border, it’s reality!

Then she glanced at the ground as if sensing something.

Beside the door, the water stain seemed to slowly seep in.

Beside the bed, 402's grandfather reflected a blurry black shadow under the light.

This shows that he is not a ghost. After all, ghosts have nothing to do.

Then what is he? !

When he saw all this, Fu Minghui immediately stopped shouting and did not dare to make any sound.

Strangely, of all the living and non-living things in the room, she was the only one who seemed to be neither moving nor breathing.

Seeing that the water next to the door was seeping more and more, it was dozens of times more than the amount of water she had sprinkled on it. When a water stain almost reached her feet, she had no choice but to move sideways.

With this movement, he saw the side face of the "person" standing in front of the hospital bed.

Yes, it was the grandfather from 402 who wanted to die.

At the same time, she also saw his movements: his hands were stretched straight down, like hooks, and they were pinching Zhen Xiaotao's neck.

Zhen Xiaotao remained motionless, but her face turned red and her tongue gradually came out.

Without external intervention, he has been in a vegetative state for twenty years, forced to stay by the love of his grandparents, but will soon return to the underworld.

In such a desperate situation, Fu Minghui could not be afraid.

The first time, almost subconsciously, I pulled the arm of the grandfather who was begging for death.

With a pull, the good one pulled out a piece of wood.

It's so hard that it can't be pulled at all. Although the arm is connected to the body and the exact weight is unknown, it feels as heavy as a steel bar.

However, it couldn't be pulled, but it alarmed the grandfather who wanted to die.

He turned his head with extremely stiff movements, without moving his body. He turned his head more than ninety degrees, and his eyes were fixed on Fu Minghui quickly and accurately, as if he had a guidance function.

Fu Minghui was stared at and seemed to have been hit by a death ray, unable to move at all.

The death-seeking grandfather had the same stiff smile on his face. He let go of Zhen Xiaotao's fingers, but did not put them down. He still stretched them out straight and turned around to attack Fu Minghui.

Those hands, as cold as rotten wood, as if smelling damp and musty, and as hard as steel or as hard as mummies, tightly clasped Fu Minghui's neck.

She suddenly stopped breathing, and out of the corner of her eye she saw her cell phone beside the bedside table. She could have grabbed it as soon as she stretched out her hand, but she just couldn't reach out.

Subconsciously, I want to open those withered palms, but where can I do it?

Could it be that she was strangled to death like this? She couldn't even notify Luo Zhao.

In desperation, her head suddenly cleared.

Although the opponent used force, the position was not right and he did not pinch her carotid artery. Even though she could no longer lift her arm, she could still move it.

Suddenly, I remembered the zombie world when I first entered the border in the hospital.

Although it turned out later that it was someone's imagination or memory, the scene was too real.

I glanced out of the corner of my eye and found that I couldn't reach the phone, but I could still reach the book hanging by the table!

So she tried her best to grab the book, and then tried her best to smash it on the head of the grandfather who wanted to die.

There was a bang.

It really felt like a stick hitting wood, and even the sound had a sense of decay.

But in an instant, the death-seeking grandpa suddenly let go of his hand and fell backwards, hitting the opposite wall directly and leaning there at a strange angle without bending his body.

Zombies, still zombies.

Sure enough, with the power of knowledge, nothing is invincible.

(A book that was used as a weapon to smash walnuts...)

Fu Minghui gasped for air, feeling a strong sense of the aftermath.

But before she could relax for a second, she realized that the water stains were still immersed in the direction where she was standing, and never stopped at all.

She quickly jumped on the chair and grabbed her phone.

Because he moved too quickly and bent over so much, he almost fell to the ground.

I found Luo Zhao's number in a panic. At such an urgent moment, I actually thought of setting up an emergency contact immediately after being rescued. If there is any situation, I can automatically call him. This way, I can avoid such a situation again and be unable to ask for help.

Before the dial button was pressed, the door of the ward was opened with a bang.

It's really split, literally.

If there is no door frame connected, the door will probably fall down or fly off at this time.

Then a figure flashed in.

First update.

Guess who's coming?