I eat candy in the horror world

"He couldn't be killed because he was frightened to have a heart attack?!" Pang Hao said loudly, and took a few steps back while hugging himself, nervously looking around the room, fearing that something might be lurking around.

Song Xi put the medicine bottle back and brushed the Buddhist scriptures and emeralds with his fingertips, "He carries these things with him, not because he is facing the Buddha, but because he is afraid. It is also because he is afraid of ghosts that he will be easily frightened. Being taken advantage of."

"No, what does it have to do with killing someone or not?" Pang Hao couldn't figure it out.

Hong Na poked the wealth bag on the back of his neck, "Stupid you, a person who is frightened to the extreme must try to escape, and once he escapes, then..." She entered a dead end and looked at Song Xi and Jiang Jiang suspiciously. Su, "It doesn't make sense, you must know something else?"

Song Xi shrugged and looked at Pang Hao, and at the same time Jiang Su also looked over.

Pang Hao felt uncomfortable being stared at by the two, and said vigilantly: "What are you all looking at me for? Is there something behind me?"

Song Xi asked: "What happened to you before the attack that day, tell me everything."

"My little Song, I said everything I needed to say that day." Pang Hao looked like he was about to kneel, "I really didn't do anything, and suddenly I heard a strange noise, and then the hair appeared and attacked me .Afterwards, you guys came in."

"Think about it." Song Xi said, "Evil ghosts kill people in a regular way. 414 was frightened crazy, and then he was pushed down. Ah Fa is afraid of ghosts, and he was so frightened that he fell ill. What about you, do you have What hidden disease we don't know about?"

"You have a hidden disease!" Pang Hao patted his belly, "I am very strong in health."

Song Xifu forehead, "I mean, you have a disease that can be concealed from the outside world."

Pang Hao's face changed slightly, and he said after a while, "I'm a little allergic asthma." After speaking, he stared at Song Xi warily, "You can't tell anyone about this after it gets out. There are many internal disputes in our Pang family, and most of them are people who want to rob The thing in my hand, I don't want to be killed secretly because of such a small problem."

Song Xi was speechless: "Got it." It's not that there is a throne to pass on, it's too exaggerated.

"414 was frightened crazy, Ah Fa has a heart attack, and Mr. Pang has allergic asthma." Song Xi said, "These three people are all sick, and they were very targeted when they were attacked. For example, Mr. Pang..."

He looked at Pang Hao, "Do you still remember the details when you were entangled in hair?"

"The nose and throat are itchy." Pang Hao slapped his thigh violently, "The hair has become thinner, and it's like a cat's hair is burrowing in it! I almost couldn't breathe."

Song Xi suddenly frowned: "Are you serious about your asthma?"

Pang Hao blushed: "It's not serious, it's not serious."

If it was really severe allergic asthma, after a lot of trouble, he would have died long ago.

"Speak clearly next time." Song Xi continued with a black face, "The attackers knew the weaknesses of the three of them, and when they launched attacks, they became targeted, trying to make them sick or insane, and make them From health to disease, and then take the opportunity to kill."

Jiang Su leaned against the wall, crossed her long legs, resting her chin with one hand, "Brother, you missed a detail."

Song Xi tilted his head and saw the other party's handsome standing posture, which was quite seductive. He turned his eyes away and asked, "What?"

"What triggers their death and attack." Jiang Su, "The things here don't kill people for no reason."

Yes, only when certain keys are triggered will they be killed.

But these three people were in distress while staying in the room honestly.

Song Xi felt his head throbbing while thinking about it. He looked at Pang Hao, his eyes full of prayers.Pang Hao was devastated, holding his head, "I really can't remember other details, so please forgive me, ancestor."

Song Xi: "..."

There were no other clues in the ward, and it was meaningless to stay there. I stuffed the suitcase back, closed the cabinet door, and several people left the ward one after another.

When passing the wards with protruding ears and farsightedness, Song Xi paused, "Go in and have a look."

Farsightedness paralyzed on the bed, for creatures hiding in the dark, this is likely to be their next prey.

Before entering the door, I heard Zhao Fenger's earnest advice, "You can just eat something, what if you don't eat, I will ask the nurse to give you an injection later, and the injection will heal quickly."

"Didn't it be fine before?" Song Xi opened the door and went in. Standing on the head of the farsighted bed, seeing the haggard face of the other party, he couldn't help but sink his face.

"I suddenly had a fever." Zhao Fenger said, "I probably caught a cold in the morgue."

Hong Na: "Being sick at this time is not a good thing." She pointed to the bathroom, "Try to go to the bathroom as little as possible before you recover."

Thinking of the unknown triggering conditions for death, Song Xi added: "It's best not to talk too much."

The protruding hands paused, "What do you mean?"

Song Xi: "It's a long story, let's do what we say first."

"..." Zhaofeng smacked his lips, "All right, I believe you won't harm us."

Song Xi was sitting beside the hospital bed, with drooping eyelids and farsighted eyes with slack eyesight. In less than half a day, he was wasted into such a state.His heart turned cold, and he had some doubts whether there was some kind of strange power in this hospital that could aggravate his condition.

Once infected, it is almost impossible to escape.He could only helplessly watch his body deteriorating day by day, heading towards death.

Finding someone missing in the ward, Pang Hao asked, "Where's your roommate who watched the fun, hasn't come up yet?"

"Moved away." Zhao Fenger said, "He was afraid that brother Yuan's illness would drag him down, so he moved to another ward."

"Isn't it impossible to change it at will?" Pang Hao was indignant. Could it be that the hospital treated him differently because he was fat?

"No, he changed it privately, and said that he would change it back when the nurse came and said it was no good." Zhao Fenger tucked the quilt for his farsightedness, his face was gray and gloomy, "Two people died in less than two days, come on. There were 22 people at the time, and now there are 20 left. When I left, I didn’t know how many of us were left.”

It is worry, but also the cruel facts before our eyes. Everyone is silent, unable to say words of comfort.

After staying in the ward for more than half an hour, Song Xi and others returned to the sixth floor.Upstairs, there are only people in two wards, and the entire corridor is quiet.

In fact, not only the 6th floor, but the occupied wards in the whole building are very scattered, as if the power of the crowd is deliberately divided into zero, so as to reduce their self-protection ability.

Song Xi lay down on the hospital bed, yawned, and turned over to face the wall.His body was exhausted, but his mind was clear. He turned over again and faced Jiang Su's face.

The tip of the nose of the two is facing the tip of the nose, and the distance between them is only two or three centimeters. The breath of both parties is in the corner of each other's lips.

"When did you come up?" Song Xi pulled the quilt up to cover his shoulders.

Jiang Su moved forward, bringing the distance between the two closer, "What are you thinking, so engrossed."

"Think about the trigger point of death." Song Xi scratched his hair frizzily, "What else did the three of them do and what did they say to be targeted."

"Pang Hao's review may be biased and incomplete." Jiang Su glanced at the hair that was messed up by the young man, moved his fingers under the quilt a few times, and finally couldn't hold back, reached out to smooth his brother's hair Shun.

"When a person is under great mental stimulation, it is difficult to maintain absolute clarity of mind." Pinching the tip of Song Xi's hair and twisting it, "Don't think so much, first catch up on sleep."

Song Xi yawned, compromising and sleepy, he answered vaguely, and quietly closed his eyes.

Hong Na put her hands behind her head and stared at the ceiling, "Mr. Pang, is Xiaoying right? Your brain is not clear enough, and your memory is biased."

Pang Hao felt guilty and was not sure, "Yes, there is not a big deviation."

Hong Na rolled her eyes, scolded her for being a pig's brain, and covered herself with the quilt to sleep.

The weather outside the window was fine, the sun was shining brightly, and the flowers in the garden were bent over by the sun. It was not until the sun set that they gradually regained their spirit and straightened their curved flower stems.

Time flows quietly in the ward from bright to dark with dusk.

By the time someone woke up, the sun had already set.

As soon as Hong Na opened her eyes, she heard the announcement that everyone was ready for dinner.She rubbed her eyes and sat up, suddenly paused.

At the end of the opposite bed, there was an extra woman in a bloody dress. The hair on the back of the woman's head was disheveled, and she stood barefoot on the ground.Blood came from nowhere and flowed down her calf.

"Pang Hao!" Hong Na shouted, Pang Hao didn't wake up, but the woman turned to look at her.

The woman's face was mostly hidden by her hair, her mouth opened slowly, and she raised one arm, then the other.She tilted her head, and suddenly approached Hong Na, her hands grabbed her neck, and her sticky palms slid to the back of her head against the skin on the side of her neck, grabbing the hair at the back.

"Hair, hair..." The woman bent down, put her nose close to Hong Na's neck and sniffed, and her fishy breath followed her skin and hid in her hair.

Hong Na was stiff all over, her fists clenched tightly on both sides.She took a deep breath, raised her legs and kicked the woman, jumped off the bed while the other was retreating, and ran towards Song Xi's bedside.

The woman didn't give her a chance, her hair rustled on the ground, and black ropes stretched out, flying out like snakes and wrapping around Hong Na's ankles and wrists.

"Ah—" A shrill scream pierced through her throat, Hong Na waved her arms in horror, her fingernails snapped and broke, and blood oozes from her fingertips.

"Sister Hong Na."

"Wake up, hey, what the hell are you doing?"

After a few shouts, Hong Na was shocked and looked up to the left and right. There was no scary woman, only Song Xi and Pang Hao.And Jiang Su was squatting in front of her, staring intently at the pair of bloody footprints directly in front of her head.

Song Xi helped her back to the bed, "What did you see?"

"A woman." Hong Na closed her eyes, pinched the corners of her eyes with two fingers, "I may be haunted by ghosts."

Song Xi poured her a glass of water, "Let's talk slowly."

Hong Na drank the whole glass of water in one gulp and described the whole process.After finishing speaking, she gave Pang Hao a hard look, "It must be because of your bad luck!"

She has always been very courageous and has good physical fitness. No matter which time she comes in, she is rarely haunted by ghosts. This is the first time.

Pang Hao was also very aggrieved: "I don't want to be targeted by ghosts either." He was worried, "I used to hear people say that if I got into something bad, my fortune and health would go downhill for a while, isn't it true?"

Song Xi: "Save your life first."

In a word, Pang Hao became wilted, and his worries about wealth were mostly reduced.

The young couple in ward 609 passed the door, grabbed the door frame and asked why they didn't leave.

Song Xi: "Come here."

Lunch is the same as yesterday, the dishes are the same.After the aunt in the canteen finished cooking for everyone, she packed up the empty dishes and went to the back kitchen to wash them.

Probably because another person died, the cafeteria was dead, and the girl was sobbing in fear.The sobbing didn't end until the meal was over, followed Sister Zhen and the others, and left with them.

An Jianing asked softly: "Why is there one less person on their side?"

"I'm sick." Hong Na said, "It won't get worse, right?" She remembered clearly that Zhao Feng'er, who lived in the same ward, only had one meal, and obviously didn't plan to bring one home for the "patient".

Song Xi held his chopsticks and thought for a while: "I'm going to live downstairs tonight."

Jiang Su put down his chopsticks, "I'll be with you."

Song Xi poked at the rice depressedly, "I don't care about this, Nurse Zhou has the final say."

Hearing the two of them deciding on the course of action for the night, Pang Hao couldn't sit still, quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, and shouted anxiously: "You are all gone, what should I do? Don't forget , I was also attacked, what if that thing finds me!"

"Not so fast." Song Xi said, "The one downstairs can't even get out of bed, it's you, which one would you choose as prey?"

you still need to ask?Of course the weaker one.

Pang Hao was speechless, and looked at Hong Na for help.

Hong Na said with a sullen face, "Protect yourself, don't count on me."

When it was time to take medicine after meals, Nurse Zhou was still pushing the treatment cart to deliver the medicine. Song Xi took the pills and ate them one by one, and proposed to change the ward.

Nurse Zhou heard that he wanted to take care of the patient, so she went down to communicate with Nurse Zhang, and went to see the condition of hyperopia in person. The man had completely fallen into a coma due to a high fever, and the drip was useless.

After the negotiation, the nurses on the upper and lower floors agreed to Song Xi's request to change the ward.Thinking of something, before leaving, she stared at the other people in the ward and warned: "He is only temporarily replaced, and he will return to this ward early tomorrow morning. The rest of you stay honest, and it is best not to walk around at will."

Song Xi gave Jiang Su a wink, signaling him to go down later, then went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, and went downstairs.

Seeing him coming down, Zhao Feng'er almost rushed up to hug him and shout "good brother", Song Xi's face alone gave him a sense of security.

Standing in the middle of the ward, he asked Song Xi to choose a bed, and made the bed for him graciously.Song Xi sat by the bed, looked around and said strangely: "Is there another one of you? Are you really changing the ward?"

"No change." Zhao Fenger sneered, "He took it for granted, thinking that if he is not allowed to change, he can change it by himself, but Nurse Zhang criticized him for not following the hospital regulations, affecting the rest of other patients, and deliberately asked him to move to the right hand at the end of the corridor. That room over there."

"one person?"

"one person."

Song Xi was dumbfounded, but fortunately he had a good attitude and actively negotiated, otherwise he would be the one who moved to the end.

After it was completely dark, the time passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was ten o'clock.The lights in the corridor outside were half turned off, and even the light coming through the crack of the door was dimmed.

Song Xi was lying on the hospital bed, with the heavy breathing of hyperopia in his ears. His nose might be blocked, and he kept breathing with his mouth open.

Zhao Fenger is a kind person, because the two lived in the same ward, and watched the scene of the murder together, treated the hyperopia as one of their own, took care of him with all his heart, and hardly took a break.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Jiang Su came.

Seeing the figure who entered silently, Zhaofeng'er Carp jumped up from the bed.He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person clearly through the bedside lamp.

"You will be punished if you come down secretly. I advise you to go back first."

Jiang Su: "No, Nurse Zhang has put on the blindfold and fell asleep on the wire bed."

This was a signal, telling Song Xi that something that frightened the people in the morgue and the duty desk was about to haunt.

The night blackened the outside of the window, and it was gloomy.There was a wind blowing, and the branches downstairs rattled.

Song Xi and Jiang Su were squeezed together on the same bed, and it was difficult to turn over, so he patiently persuaded: "Susu, go to sleep in the next bed, it's too small."

Jiang Su tugged at the quilt, "I'm cold, it's warmer to sleep with you."

"..." You are warm, but I am hot, Song Xi is sweating lightly, and the hair at the temples is sticky to the skin.He took his legs out of the quilt to cool off, and fell on the edge of the bed to shake.

As soon as the body cools down, sleepiness comes.

Song Xi's strong spirit began to collapse, his eyelids stuck together, and his breathing became even.He felt as if he had a dream, walking in the dark, there was no road ahead, no scenery, he had to keep going forward, and then he stepped on a puddle and heard a crash.

In the dark, he opened his eyes and sat up.

It's not a dream, there really is the sound of water splashes!

Song Xi pushed Jiang Su, the young man fell into a deep sleep, one arm was still around his waist, and he couldn't break it off.

Taking a breath, he turned around and pinched Jiang Su's nose, and covered his mouth with the other hand.Ordinary people woke up early when they had difficulty breathing, but Jiang Su didn't, only his eyelids trembled.

The sound of splashing water sounded again, probably from the bathroom.

Song Xi was worried, he pulled Jiang Su's ear up, and said in a low voice, "I'm leaving."

Jiang Su frowned, opened his eyes immediately, and retracted his arms around Song Xi's waist.

Finally woke up!Song Xi hurriedly lay down on the pillow and said, "There is a sound in the bathroom, let's go and have a look."

Jiang Su stared fixedly at Song Xi for a moment, let go of his hand, and said hello in a hoarse voice.

The heavy breathing of the hyperopia resounded in the air, and the Zhaofeng ear next door to him was soundly asleep. The two walked past the hospital bed with ease and arrived at the door of the bathroom.

Song Xi turned the doorknob, and the moment he pushed the door, he heard a crisp click.

Turn on the light, the bathroom looks normal, there is no water in the basin, and there is no basin filled with water.So what happened to the sound of water just now? Could it be that thing made it by itself?

Song Xi raised his head to observe the low ceiling. The square patterns are pieced together, and it will feel confusing after a long time.

When he found something, he stepped on the toilet lid and reached for the ceiling.

Jiang Su pulled down the climbing clothes for him, and his eyes fell elsewhere.

Song Xi's nails were not long, and were trimmed and rounded. It took a long time to dig out a gap hidden in the patterned lines on the ceiling board.

He tried hard with his hands and found that the ceiling board was movable, and was about to take it off, when there was a terrified scream from the ward outside.Song Xi let go and jumped to the ground, and rushed out with Jiang Su.

In the ward, Zhao Feng'er stood on the ground, staring at the man squatting in front of the cabinet.

The farsighted man who was too sick to get out of bed woke up at some point. He seemed to be extremely hungry. He squatted on the ground and tore open all the souvenirs in the suitcase, and was devouring them.

"I've been sick for a whole day and haven't eaten. I'm so hungry, so hungry." The farsighted eye murmured to himself, tearing open another bag of buns.

It looks very abnormal, like a starving ghost reincarnated.