Nightmare Apostle

"draw?"

"Yes, but they are all scribbles. As you know, they are patients, and we cannot use common sense to figure out their spiritual world." Dr. Wu smiled far-fetched.

Zhang Man immediately discovered the problem. When Dr. Wu asked for Ning Houfu's painting, he could see that Dr. Wu was unwilling to give it to him. However, due to Zhang Man's identity, he had to take them out of the room and go to the same room. Another room on the same floor.

This room is located at the end of the corridor. When you open the door, you will find all kinds of messy items stored inside. In the iron cabinet next to the wall, Dr. Wu opened the cabinet door, took out a large square box, and opened it. Everyone was surprised when they saw a box full of paintings.

What was even more shocking was the content on the painting. When I picked up the top one, everyone present could not help but hold their breath. They saw that the left and right sides of the painting paper were violently smeared with black pens, creating messy shadows. , and a gap is left between the left and right shadows, and a female ghost with disheveled hair is depicted in the gap with rough brushstrokes.

The female ghost stands sideways, missing one right leg, and stands in an extremely twisted posture in the painting. The most important thing is that the female ghost is wearing a blue skirt.

The blue dress was also the only color in the painting besides black and white. It was extremely eye-catching, but it made Yang Xiao and others shudder.

Blue skirt.

The female ghost was really wearing a blue dress, and her only left foot was wearing a high-heeled shoe.

Then came the second, third... .Soon, everyone discovered that there were hundreds of paintings in this entire box that only painted this one scene. Looking at the box full of "female ghosts", everyone fell into an unprecedented panic.

This man really saw a ghost, and this Ning Houfu really survived a ghost attack!

But.::How did he do it?

Also, who is this female ghost?

"Doctor Wu, what do you think of these paintings?" Yang Xiao picked up the paintings and asked.

Dr. Wu's face turned bitter, "We guessed that this should be a manifestation of the patient's complex inner fear. In order to understand him better and help him get rid of the fear in his heart, we provided him with paper and pen, but... But... We quickly found out that this path was not going to work."

"How?" Yang Xiao asked.

After a moment, Dr. Wu tightened his lips, as if making a very difficult decision, "His paintings are not consistent with common sense. Generally speaking, it is difficult to predict the inner fluctuations of such patients. In other words, their emotions The fluctuations are more violent and unprovoked than ordinary people, but Ning Houfu is not. He is very resilient. He has always only painted this picture. We have tried to change his living environment, change his work and rest time, and even It's a matter of changing the accompanying doctor, but this can't change him, so we doubt..."

"Speak directly if you have anything to say." Zhang Man reminded.

"Hu Yi——"

Doctor Wu stretched out his hand to rub his temples and smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry, I may be crazy too. We would actually doubt that the things on this painting are real. This scene was actually experienced by Ning Houfu."

"Because the impact on him was too great, he could never get out of the scene in the painting. He was trapped, by himself and by his fear," Dr. Wu said frankly.

Yang Xiao and the others couldn't help but admire Dr. Wu's speculation, but that was the end of it. They took a few paintings and

Just say goodbye and leave.

It wasn't until she walked out of the hospital gate that Ju Juan couldn't wait to find Zhang Man, "Tell us, what's in that letter?"

"The letter said that another tragedy happened in the villa a few years ago. The deceased's name was Shen Shengjie. He was frightened to death. His body was found on the bed, and Ning Houfu was hiding behind the shower curtain in the bathroom. When he was found, he had already I was shocked," Zhang Man said.

"Bloody high-heeled shoe prints were also found at the crime scene. After comparison, they were completely consistent with the shoe prints left at the scene of the previous three murders. By the way, there were two shoe prints left this time. One was beside the bed. The dead man on the bed, the other one, is in front of the toilet in the bathroom," Zhang Man continued.

Hearing this, Yang Xiao frowned, "In other words, the ghost discovered Ning Houfu's existence, but did not kill him.

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At this moment, Yang Xiao also figured out the background of the painting through Zhang Man's narration. He raised the painting in his hand and looked at it carefully. The background in the painting was clearly a dark and cramped bathroom. The large shadows on the left and right sides represented that the two sides could be pulled together. There was a shower curtain on the floor, and Ning Hou saw the female ghost through the gap in the middle of the curtain.

"But who is this female ghost?" Ju Juan asked the most important question, "None of the three women we investigated died wearing a blue dress."

Excluding Fang Yunqing, who survived, there were actually only two women left, and neither of these two women were killed by a car.

In short, no one matched.

The next second, Zhang Man's cell phone suddenly vibrated. After answering, they got a message that the missing Wen Chongxian had been found.

"Where is he?" Lian Jinshun asked.

Zhang Man took a deep breath and said, "The call was from a man. His voice was very unfamiliar. He was using Fei Rou's cell phone. Let's go back to the hotel now."

Without delay, a few people quickly took two cars and returned to the hotel. As soon as they arrived outside room 8018, they saw the door half open and a man standing inside. The man was tall, with a fleshy face and a round nose, as if he was blindfolded. People of earthly descent don’t seem to be easy to deal with.

In addition to the man, Wen Chongxian was also there, but at this moment, Wen Chongxian looked miserable, with a bruised face and swollen nose. The most terrifying thing was that his left little finger was wrapped in a bandage, and half of the little finger was cut off.

"This is the result of you violating the agreement." The tall man of Mongolian descent threatened in very unnatural Mandarin, "No matter who it is, if you dare to sneak away again, you will die."

After explaining, the Mongolian man's fierce eyes swept over the people in front of him one by one, "Who of you stayed in the villa last night?"

"It was me." Monk Wukong took a step forward.

"My employer didn't receive your call last night, and you made her worry all night. Why?" The Mongolian man pulled out the dagger from his waist, "You must pay the price for your actions. I will cut off a part of your little finger."

"My cell phone is broken." Monk Wukong was not panicked at all. He took out the cell phone and handed it to the Mongolian man.

"That's right, the monk's cell phone is broken. It was broken when you brought it." Yang Xiao also helped Monk Wukong to speak.

"Yes, I can testify!" Che Xuechun also spoke.

Seeing this, the man took the phone doubtfully, and after fiddling with it for a few times, he found it was indeed not working, so he gave up.

But he still threatened, "Next time you live here, you must borrow a phone, otherwise, I will punish you severely!"

After the man left, Wen Chongxian fell to his knees on the ground with a "thump", crying bitterly, "I'm sorry,

It's me... I lied to you, I'm actually a newcomer, I... This is my first time in a place like this, I'm scared, I just want to leave here!"