don't touch my ghost

At this point in the night, everyone should be rushing to work at their posts, so Wu Lie didn't even knock on the door, just walked through the door and entered Ji Kai's four-person dormitory.

Ji Kai was lying straight on the plank bed, a thin layer of sweat had accumulated on his forehead, and a few drops slid down his brows, he was seen clutching the corner of the quilt tightly with both hands, murmuring indistinctly, approaching Leaning on his lips, Wu Lie could vaguely hear the two words on his lips, his overly long upper body trembled unconsciously, and he held onto the side of the bed to stabilize himself.

Those two words, not Zhang Han, who else could it be.

In fact, Wu Lie should have guessed it a long time ago. In this life, these two people must be entangled again because of various disputes, but this person and ghost have been swaying in front of his eyes for so long, and he never thought of it.

Maybe it's because I've been disappointed for too long and I've given up hope.

All kinds of entanglements are doomed, and the reincarnation road by the Wangchuan River.

This is a doomed doom, how can I escape it.

"Zhang Han!!" Ji Kai suddenly sat up from the bed, his eyes were fierce, he stared blankly ahead, panting heavily, as if he had just gone through a life-and-death struggle and panicked.

Wu Lie put away his endless thoughts, put on a long face, pretended to be calm and said: "Wake up."

Ji Kai was awakened by the drawn-out voice, the ferocious look in his eyes gradually faded, and he gradually returned to the cowardly look he had before with kidney deficiency.

"Jing, manager..."

Hearing that his tone was the same as before, Wu Lie felt relieved, but he almost called out "Master" when he opened his mouth, and swallowed the words back, and could only let out an uncomfortable "um..."

"Why am I here..." Ji Kai looked around in bewilderment, scratching his hair that was sleeping like a chicken coop, "I shouldn't..." Ji Kai scratched his head and tried to remember for a few seconds, then slapped With a brow, he blurted out, "It's broken, Zhang Han is in danger!"

As soon as Ji Kai said he regretted it, he quickly covered his mouth with his hand, tried his best to pretend nothing had happened, and glanced at the manager standing at the end of the bed from the corner of his eye... The manager had repeatedly warned him not to provoke people in the world something happened...

Looking at Ji Kai's cowardly appearance, Wu Lie couldn't help but feel mixed feelings in his heart. He recalled that when he looked at the present, thousands of sails passed by, everything was right and wrong, and all kinds of sighs can be described as thousands of turns, walking around the intestines, and finally But it could only turn into a long sigh: "Do you still remember what happened last night?"

"Last night... the manager...I didn't get to work in time, I'm sorry..." Ji Kai was about to lower his head under the quilt as he spoke.

"Hey..." He really couldn't look directly at Lord Ji Kai who looked like this, Wu Lie turned around helplessly and waved his hands, "That's all..."

Ji Kai lowered his head and waited for a long time to be scolded in fear, but only heard the sound of closing the door, and a long ending sound came from the corridor far away:

"703, Inpatient Department, People's Hospital."

Ji Kai jumped off the bed suddenly, suddenly felt that he seemed to be much more agile than before. It stands to reason that he was beaten badly by Lin Qing last night and should have been injured, but he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. I even felt that I was floating much faster.

But at this moment, he was so preoccupied with what was going on with Zhang Han that he had no time to think about it, and headed straight for the People's Hospital.

It was midnight, when the hospital was bustling, and the new ghosts who had just left the world and their corpses were not yet fully cooled were led by two Wuchang who carried the soul-calling flags to the hell, and the Wuchang happened to be in hell. I met Ji Kai at the door, knew that he was also "on duty", and politely waved his long tongue to greet Ji Kai.

This novel way of greeting made the hairs on the back of Ji Kai's neck stand up, but he still nodded at Wuchang kindly, showing a stiff smile as a greeting.

There was a ghost in a fashionable little skirt in the impermanent team. She was probably a girl who loved beauty before she was alive. Unfortunately, she died a miserable death. It must have been run over in a car accident. The shape of her head is almost invisible, and her facial features are even more unknown. Where did you go.

But the little girl's beauty-loving nature has not changed. Most of the people who died in the hospital were the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, and there were very few good-looking young men. With the hair on her shoulders, she used her only remaining eyeball to cast a terrifying wink at Ji Kai.

Ji Kai staggered under his feet, which almost scared the girl out of her wits, and she didn't care about being polite, she flew up and down, and suddenly landed in front of the door of 703.

Standing in front of the door, the person he was thinking of was inside, but Ji Kai became inexplicably timid.

What happened after last night, Ji Kai completely forgot, only remembered Zhang Han's horrific wound, bleeding all over his face.

Standing here at this moment, Zhang Han's face covered with blood couldn't get out of his mind, and Ji Kai was in a panic, afraid that he would go in and see what would happen to Zhang Han.

Although he died this time, Ji Kai felt that there was nothing wrong with being a ghost.

But if Zhang Han also came to accompany him to be a ghost, he always felt uncomfortable.

Although there is nothing wrong with being a ghost, it is better to be alive. You can walk freely in the sun, eat all kinds of delicacies, work hard for a career, reap a love, get married and have children...

Thinking of this, Ji Kai was in a trance.

Yes, Zhang Han is a human being, he is still alive, and he still has a wonderful life...

"Why don't you come in?"

Zhang Han's weak voice interrupted Ji Kaiyuefei's thoughts. He raised his head and saw that Zhang Han's head and shoulders were covered with bandages, wrapped up like a half mummy, and his right hand was hung in a plaster cast on his chest. , probably fractured.The wounded soldiers who came down from the battlefield were nothing more than that.

At this moment, he was leaning on the bed, looking at Ji Kai with a faint smile, and said softly, "Thank you for saving me."

After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Zhang Wan who was sleeping soundly on another bed in the ward, and added: "There is also Xiao Wan."

Ji Kai waved his hand, very embarrassed, "It's not me, it's not me. After you passed out last night, I was probably also knocked out by that ghost. It was my manager who arrived in time to save us."

"Manager?" Zhang Han was a little puzzled. Yesterday he clearly remembered that he opened his eyes vaguely and saw Ji Kai gouging out that charm alive.As for the manager, Zhang Han had no memory of when he came or left.

"It was the manager of the company I used to work for, the one that recorded dreams..." Ji Kai explained.

Zhang Wan in the room murmured in his sleep, probably because he was disturbed by Zhang Han's voice, Ji Kai hurriedly shut up, forgetting that Zhang Wan couldn't hear him at all.

Zhang Han's hands and feet were still not very agile, he moved out of the ward on tiptoe, closed the door carefully, pointed to the stairs, and signaled Ji Kai to go downstairs and say something.

Ji Kai hesitated, and asked with his mouth: "Your injury?"