Welcome to the world of strange dreams

The weather was already cold, but the sun was shining and the timing was just right, so it didn't feel too chilly.

Just after sitting down, Fu Minghui realized another question, "Have you mentioned this to anyone else?"

"No, otherwise they would think I'm crazy." The bold grandma shook her head. "Even though they always tell ghost stories everywhere, as if they saw it with their own eyes. If I tell them something I really saw with their own eyes, they will definitely not believe it."

"Then why are you telling me alone?" Fu Minghui was a little nervous.

Would she know something? That would be troublesome.

"Because the first time you encountered a ghost, that ghost turned into your appearance," said the bold grandma.

Well, now Fu Minghui feels cold.

She folded her arms and motioned for the bold grandmother to continue.

The bold grandma said, "I was sleeping soundly the night before last, and I heard someone calling my name."

She pinched her throat and called herself, imitating the situation at that time, and it sounded surprisingly eerie.

Grandma, why don’t you open a video account to tell ghost stories?

Fu Minghui suggested in his mind.

"Then I was like a puppet, my hands and feet didn't obey me, and I walked out inexplicably. It seemed to be a passage, with white light all around, and there were people with me... No, not people, but wooden figures, walking in a line."

Fu Minghui was stunned when he heard this. It was obvious that the bold grandma was sleepwalking. Due to her unique physical conditions, such as her particularly strong yang energy, she was in a "sleepwalking" state and still had a faint sense of consciousness.

However, she still submitted to that power, but she was not afraid.

"Then what?" Fu Minghui asked quickly.

"Didn't I tell you, there's a ghost pretending to be you and standing near me?" said the bold grandma.

Fu Minghui recalled that he was so scared that he stood against the wall, pretending to be a gecko. Maybe, possibly, probably, his face looked like a ghost with fear, so it was no wonder that the bold grandma saw it wrong.

Later, she followed the sleepwalking elderly group to the stairwell. The bold grandma smiled at her, and she ran away like a mouse...

"Then I smiled at the ghost and scared her away. Haha, what a coward, a real coward and a ghost." The bold grandma said again.

"He is quite cowardly, I'm talking about that ghost." Fu Minghui didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She is always such a coward when she sees other people sleepwalking.

"It's not over yet." The bold grandma's eyes sparkled, as if the ghost experience was the most interesting thing in her ordinary life. "Then I rode the Ferris wheel with those wooden figures, each holding a sign with strange characters written on it."

This really shocked Fu Minghui.

The sleepwalking group entered the border? No, no, obviously not. Could it be that the brave grandma saw an illusion in the border?

"What is it like? Please tell me in detail. I think I can write a novel based on this subject when I am discharged from the hospital." Fu Minghui coaxed the bold grandmother to say more.

When the bold grandma was happy, she told all her experiences as if she was walking in a wonderland.

The more she talked, the more shocked Fu Minghui became, because the details matched perfectly. She finally understood that the two Ferris wheels were built in the border with the help of the aura of these grandparents.

And looking at the bodies of these grandparents, they are not affected at all!

Now, she really wanted to meet Chi Xin immediately to confirm her idea.

But there are still some questions left...

"You said you encountered ghosts twice?" Fu Minghui asked.

"Yes, yes." The bold grandma nodded excitedly, "If it's the first time, it might be a dream... Well, it's strange to say, I had such a weird dream that night, and when I asked around in the morning, my old friends all slept very well. They said they were like dead, without any dreams, and they slept very soundly. Some people even said that they had never slept so well in their lives."

No wonder my body was not affected... Fu Minghui thought.

"What about the second time?" she asked hurriedly, otherwise the topic of the bold grandma would have drifted thousands of miles away.

"Oh, yes, the second time, I was completely awake, so I am sure that I definitely encountered a ghost." The bold grandmother continued, "It was also the night before last. I was hungry after waking up from a dream. Unfortunately, there was no food left in the ward, and I was afraid of attracting bugs. So I ran to the tea room to see if there were any snacks. In the end, guess what I saw?"

"What?" Fu Minghui's heart ached.

"I saw a boy, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a dull look in his eyes, wandering over from the corridor as if he had lost his soul." The bold grandma said this, and her voice naturally lowered again, because a hand was on Fu Minghui's arm and stroked it, giving her goose bumps.

Grandma, please don't be so emotional, okay? Can't you just tell the story directly?

No sound effects or special effects!

"You know, that corridor is a dead end, the windows outside are sealed, and we are on the second floor, right? Besides, the child looks unfamiliar. I have been in the hospital for more than three months and have never seen him. How could he show up in the middle of the night?"

The bold grandma looked up and thought for a moment, as if she was afraid of missing any details. "Later, I saw him walking towards the stairwell, and I remembered that I had dreamed of walking along the stairwell before, so I followed him. I found that he walked all the way to the fourth floor and went straight into Room 403!"

"403!" Fu Minghui couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

Isn't it Zhen Xiaotao's room? And according to the description, it should be his soul that has returned.

In this way, even if we cannot say that the bold grandma really encountered a ghost, at least she did see a soul.

"Grandma, are you going to become a witch?"

"Tsk, I wouldn't do such a deceptive thing. But I'm serious about seeing a ghost." The bold grandma looked down on him at first, then became proud. "I wanted to follow up with 403. Anyway, his family didn't hire a nurse. There was a funeral in the Zhen family, and the old man couldn't stay with him. I wanted to see what was going on. Let me tell you, there was no security guard in the corridor that day. It was really too much. I plan to file a complaint against him..."

"Don't complain. It's useless. I heard that the security guard has been fired."

The security guard at that time was Zhang Jianhui. As he had to deal with matters outside, he gave up this promising career as a security guard after returning from the border.

"Besides, non-relatives are not allowed to go up to the fourth floor. You can't openly tell others about your encounter with a ghost, right? Less trouble is worse than more. Fortunately, there is no big problem."

Bold Grandma nodded, agreeing with her point of view.

Furthermore, her focus is entirely on "ghosts".

"I'm stuck in a maze again," said Grandma Bold, annoyed. "I keep walking around in circles, just walking in the corridor, but I can't reach the end. I see Ward 403, but I can't get close to it."

The key to this battle is on the fourth floor, or even on 403. How could Chi Xin not set up a barrier? But this barrier was mistaken for a ghost wall. I wonder if he would be depressed or angry after hearing this?

"Anyway, nothing has happened so far. I thought, maybe it was just a wandering soul passing by, walking around casually and I saw it." The bold grandma concluded.

The fourth update.

But surprisingly, there is more below.