I eat candy in the horror world

"Why are you so hungry?" The farsighted eye stuffed bread into his mouth, confused and puzzled, he raised his head and asked Zhao Fenger, "How long have I been in a coma?"

"All day." Although there were times when he opened his eyes, it was obvious that he was confused and he was muttering.

The hyperopia was choked, and he beat his chest hard, "Is there anything else to eat?" He moved his palm down, landed on his stomach and rubbed it twice, the flesh was soft, but the inside was still empty.

The suitcase that was dragged into this world with him was packed with local specialties, and all the edible ones were eaten, and the rest were foods that needed to be processed.

Zhao Feng'er shook his head: "You ate everything in your suitcase, and my suitcase is still at the airport, so it's useless to have food."

Song Xi asked him, "Can't you bear it?"

"Okay." The farsightedness returned to normal, and he stood up on the ground, and his spirit was better. It's not 01:30.

Song Xi reached out and touched his forehead, and the fever really subsided.

"Why are you here?" The farsighted eye threw all the turned out things back into the box, and couldn't help swallowing when he saw the raw food wrapped in plastic.

He forced himself to look away, looking at Song Xi and Jiang Su.

"Aren't you sick? We'll come down to take care of you." After speaking, Song Xi climbed onto his hospital bed.

Zhao Feng'er helped put the suitcase into the closet, and went to bed and covered the quilt. Seeing his farsighted eyes staring at the closet door, he urged: "Why are you standing there, you are in good health, you should go to bed early."

"Oh, good." The farsighted man covered his eyes and got on the bed, wrapped himself in a quilt, and turned his back to the cabinet.

Song Xi saw everything in his eyes, bowed his back, hid his head under the quilt, and whispered to Jiang Su, "Why does he always stare at the cabinet?"

"I want to eat." Jiang Su quietly felt the temperature belonging to the two of them in the quilt, his heart was warmed, he closed his eyes and fell asleep on the spot.

Song Xi was dumbfounded, and stretched out his hand to poke the tip of the young man's nose, then his cheek, but there was no response.

...and fell asleep too quickly.

The temperature in the quilt was high and stuffy, so he pushed the quilt down, exposing their heads.

There was a small light in the entrance of the ward, but the light inside was dim, and the four corners of the floor and ceiling were all black.Song Xi couldn't fall asleep, and lay on the bed counting dumplings.

When he counted to one thousand 340 nine, sleepiness came.

Just as his consciousness was about to sink, he suddenly heard a bang.

Song Xi sat up all of a sudden, looked around the room, everything was the same as if he closed his eyes, there was no difference.After such a fuss, how dare he continue to sleep, he simply pushed away Jiang Su who was entangled, and sat on the head of the bed with his arms folded until dawn.

The sky turned pale, and Zhao Fenger woke up. He was startled for two seconds when he saw Song Xi who was like an old monk in meditation. He tiptoed out of bed and walked over, tremblingly put his finger under his nose.

Song Xi: "...alive."

Zhao Fenger's dignified expression relaxed, "It's okay, it's okay, it was a false alarm." He glanced at Song Xi's dark circles, "You haven't slept since then?"

"No." Song Xi said honestly, "When I was going to sleep, I heard some movement."

Now it is daylight, and everything in the house becomes clear.There are two water cups on the bedside table between the hyperopic eye and the protruding ear. Inside the cabinet is a zippered box, and the toothbrush cup in the bathroom is made of plastic, so it is impossible to make a rattling sound after colliding with the toothbrush.

So where did the sound in the middle of the night come from?

Song Xi took a deep breath, "Go and see how he is doing, whether his fever has really subsided."

Zhao Fenger walked to the bedside, stretched out his hand to check the temperature of his farsighted eyes, "It's gone, no more fever." He thought for a while, and asked Song Xi's opinion, "If Nurse Zhang came to ask about his illness, what should I say?" ?”

"Tell the truth." Song Xi said, "Don't let her know that he has recovered from his illness. What if he is pushed to the emergency room, operating room, or other places?"

Zhao Fenger was terrified, "Could it be possible to disembowel him if he has a fever?"

"Here, everything is possible." After Song Xi finished speaking, he knelt in front of Jiang Su and stretched out his hand to shake his shoulder vigorously.

Jiang Su slept too deeply, his body was lazy and weak.Song Xi had no choice but to stick close to him and said into his ear: "I'm leaving, you can sleep slowly by yourself."

The young man who had his eyes tightly closed opened them immediately, his pupils were clear, as if the one who just fell asleep was not himself.

Song Xi was speechless, this method can be tried repeatedly?

Jiang Su propped himself up to sit up, and scratched back the messy hair on his forehead. The sunlight coming in from the window happened to shine on his side face.Here, everything has no shadows, the face of the young man is softened by the warm morning light, and the sharpness and coldness of the past fade away from the outline.

Song Xi stared blankly, and didn't react until a hand waved in front of his eyes.

He pressed Jiang Su's hand, turned to look at the bathroom: "Do you still remember what you didn't finish last night? Let's continue."

"You..." Zhao Fenger's eyes flicked back and forth between the two, with a strange expression on his face, "The unfinished things mean...?"

"Uncover the ceiling." Song Xi dragged Jiang Su out of bed and into the bathroom.

Just as he was about to step on the toilet lid, his arm was pulled, and Jiang Su stepped over him and stood on the toilet lid first.He is tall and tall, and he moves more easily than Song Xi.

With a slight movement of his fingers, there were three gaps in the fastened ceiling board.The gap was getting bigger and bigger, and it was completely pushed away. Jiang Su removed the whole ceiling board and handed it to Song Xi.

Song Xi placed the ceiling board, looked up and saw that Jiang Su's head had already protruded into the black square hole.

The muscles on the young man's arms were tense, and his waist and abdomen worked together, and he easily got into the ceiling.Song Xi followed closely, but he was a little smaller and weaker in strength, so he couldn't get up no matter what.

Jiang Su stretched out his hand to pull him up, and said with a half-smile: "Brother is a little weak, I'll help you practice in the future."

I used to work every day, but now I take risks every day. If I have spare time, I will use it to exercise my physical fitness. I must lie in bed and sleep, and stay in the kitchen to study cooking.

Song Xi quickly refused, "Please forgive me, brother."

Jiang Su raised her eyebrows, moved her arms and long legs to change positions.Song Xi squeezed past him, moved forward a few inches on his knees, and stopped immediately when his palm rubbed against something sticky.

He turned on his phone to take a photo, his palms were dark red.

"Susu, come here and see what this is."

Jiang Su avoided the hanging wire rope and squeezed in front of the young man, the tip of his nose moved slightly, "Blood."

Probably too thick, the blood has become a paste.Song Xi rubbed it against the wall in disgust, shook his hand, and turned to the right.Relying on the bright light of the mobile phone, I saw a large dark sticky blood.

The blood hadn't dried up yet, and it was seeping sticky on the ceiling, roughly judging that it was right above the toilet.

There were traces of blood dragging out, Song Xi crawled forward along the traces, and was soon blocked by the ventilation duct.Jiang Su pressed his palm against the pipe wall, bent his fingers and tapped on it twice, and immediately there was a loud friction sound inside.

Song Xi: "Someone is inside!"

Jiang Su's face darkened, and he suddenly pulled Song Xi back and fell back.There was a bang, and something struck from the inside of the pipe, knocking out a gaping mouth and a staring face on the metal barrier.

The rubbing sound disappeared, and the face protruding from the pipe remained.

Song Xi: "..." Really iron head.

The two returned to the bathroom, Zhao Fenger was standing below nervously looking up, seeing Song Xi's legs protruding from the inside, he gratefully stretched out his hands to meet him.

"What did you find on it just now? I heard a bang, and then there was the sound of someone crawling over."

"There's blood on it." Song Xi glanced at Jiang Su, the young man put down his legs neatly, his clothes were caught by the rough edge of the ceiling board, revealing a well-defined abdominal muscle.

Jiang Su let go of his hands that had fallen on the ceiling, and swung his legs forward, landing firmly on the ground.

He patted the ashes on his hands, "There is something hidden in the ventilation duct."

The staff in the hospital would only show up when necessary. In broad daylight, they couldn't think of anyone other than the blood-clothed woman who attacked the "patient".

Also that night in the morgue, there was the sound of heavy objects being dragged across the ceiling.

Song Xi felt that the two were the same.

There was the sound of plastic bags rubbing against each other outside, and the three of them went out, seeing that their farsightedness had also woken up, and they were tearing open the packaging bag forcefully, taking out the raw, smoked meat inside.

Realizing what he was going to do, Zhao Fenger yelled: "Don't..." Before the word "eat" came out, the farsighted eye had already opened his mouth and bit down.

He was biting quite hard, but his expression was very satisfied, and his mouth made a whining sound similar to that of a wild animal when eating.

Song Xi saw the most primitive desire for food in him.

Zhao Fenger tried to snatch the bacon from his hand, but just as he stretched out his fingertips, he was slapped away by Yuansighted Eye, his eyes were full of guard and resentment.

The three of them sat by the hospital bed, looking worriedly at the man who was eating too much.When he finished eating, Song Xi asked him, "Are you full?"

Myopia burped, "It's okay."

He wiped off the black grease from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, "What time is it, why haven't you been notified for breakfast?" He looked down at his body, "I think I can have two more bowls of porridge and some buns. "

Song Xi: "... Isn't your stomach bloated?"

The farsightedness went from the bedside and put on the glasses, "It's not swollen." He didn't feel that his behavior was abnormal, "From yesterday to today, I haven't eaten for almost 24 hours, I have to pay all the meals owed for the first three meals at once." Just make it up."

A person's stomach is only that big, and no matter how hungry they are, it is impossible to swallow three times the amount of food at one time.

Jiang Su turned his head to Song Xi and said, "He is sick."

Song Xi: "Bulimia?"

Jiang Su: "Maybe."

"Who said I'm sick! I'm not sick!" Hearing what the two said, the farsighted eye became furious, pointed at Jiang Su and said, "You are a newcomer with two experiences, what do you know, I just feel hungry, I don't Sick, I'm not sick!"

Song Xi blocked Jiang Su from behind, and comforted him: "It's our fault, we're talking nonsense, don't get excited, calm down."

Zhaofeng'er was worried, worried about being farsighted and at the same time afraid of being implicated, so he didn't dare to get so close, and pulled the clothes of the "patient" from a long distance, and let him sit back on the bed.

As soon as his butt touched the soft quilt, he looked at the wall clock on the wall again, "Why didn't you announce the meal, go and see if the radio is broken."

Song Xi looked at the hour hand on the clock uneasily, it was already past the meal time when he was notified to eat.He moved the stool under the loudspeaker, looked up, and found that the green light indicating normal operation was on, indicating that the equipment was not malfunctioning.

"It's not broken." He jumped off the stool, "Maybe the broadcaster forgot the time."

There were gradually more footsteps in the corridor.

The people who were waiting for the meal couldn't stand it after there was no response from the broadcast, and were about to go to the cafeteria by themselves.Song Xi and the others joined the team after a brief hesitation.

Hong Na and others gathered together with Song Xi and Jiang Su to exchange information from last night.

Hong Na: "Pang Hao didn't have any problems. He didn't go to the bathroom all night and didn't say a word. But after ten o'clock, I heard noises in the corridor outside."

Song Xi: "What?"

Hong Na: "It's as if...someone crawled across with their crippled lower body."

In the cafeteria, patients blocked the dining window.

There are no aunts cooking in the glass wall, nor are there large aluminum pots for dishes.In the noisy environment, there are no staff to maintain order.

Song Xi found an uncle who was still familiar, "No one is cooking today?"

"No, I don't know if I'm late." The uncle was hungry and in a bad mood, so he turned around and cursed violently at the young man next to him who bumped into his shoulder.

The little young man lay with his chest up, looked at Song Xi and himself, thought they were in the same group, said sorry with his tail between his legs, and ran to another window.

The few people in the line in front became impatient, pounding their fists on the glass, "Hey, Auntie, why don't you come out to eat?"

"If we don't come out, we can go in by ourselves!"

"Come out quickly, if we don't come out, we'll go in and find ingredients to make ourselves."

The people outside the three windows were restless, and time continued to flow away peacefully.

In a blink of an eye, more than 20 minutes have passed since the meal time.

People who were tortured by hunger became irritable. Some people suspected that they might not have a meal at noon today.

Sister Zhen stood on a table and clapped her hands to attract everyone's attention, "Everyone be quiet, the noise can't solve the problem at all, everyone should be quiet, if no one comes out to eat by one o'clock, we will open the door and go in."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." The people on the ground greeted her one after another, giving her face very much.

Song Xi and the people in his team found a table and sat down, propped their chins and looked at the other people sitting quietly under the window.

Taking a plane is not like taking a train. Generally, people don’t prepare too much food. Even if they order stock, these people must not be willing to share it generously.

More than half an hour passed by, and at exactly one o'clock, no one appeared in the window.

Under Sister Zhen's call, someone rushed to the iron gate leading to the interior of the cafeteria.The iron door is thick and strong, unless there is a key, it is impossible to break it open by melee alone.

Hong Na folded her arms while watching the play, and mocked coldly: "Do they have some brain problems?"

Song Xi looked down at the ground for a while, "I'm going to the morgue."

"I'll be with you." Hong Na whispered to the other four to stay calm, stepping on her slippers to follow Song Xi's back.

After a few steps, I found that there was an extra person behind me.

"Did you grow on your brother?" She joked amusedly. Although this person always looks like he refuses to be thousands of miles away, he is surprisingly clingy. He follows Song Xi wherever he goes. He just likes it. The little milk dog with heels.

"Yes." Jiang Su's serious reply kept Hong Na awake for a long time.

Looking at the young man who had passed her, she rubbed her chin and narrowed her eyes, "It's interesting."

The three of them got into the elevator with their own minds and arrived at the negative floor.

Song Xi was familiar with the road, turned on the phone screen and walked to the morgue where the person was lying.

There was a dead silence in the morgue, just like the previous two times, everyone was lying quietly in their own position, covered with a snow-white cloth.

Song Xi made a "shh" gesture to Hong Na, and paused with his fingers in three different directions, "The soldiers divided into three groups, and went to find the auntie in the cafeteria."

Hong Na gestured OK, thinking that she didn't have a mobile phone, she looked at Song Xi for help.

Song Xi thought for a while, said "wait a moment" with his lips, turned around and went to a mortuary bed, lifted the white cloth on the side of the man's thigh, and touched it twice.He didn't find what he was looking for, and immediately followed to remove the cloth from a person's body.

After searching more than a dozen people in a row, he found two lighters.

So Hong Na used her mobile phone to light up the lights, and Song Xi and Jiang Su each took a lighter.

Click, a small flame burst out from the lighter, printing a white man's face.Song Xi quickly covered the white cloth and went to remove another one.

After countless pieces of cloth were uncovered, I finally heard the good news.

Hong Na: "Song Xi, here, I have an aunt here."

Song Xi stepped over, his wrist was grabbed, and then he heard Jiang Su's deep voice, "I have one here too."

Hong Na didn't dare to raise her voice, she spoke a lot faster, "Will you come or not, she will be woken up by the light!"

Jiang Su held on to the person, "Look at me first."

Song Xi: "..."

Just looking at an aunt in the cafeteria, why can I see a little bit of competition for favor.

Song Xishun was used to following Jiang Su, and without hesitation asked Hong Na to put the cloth cover back and come to his side.

The person in front of Jiang Su is really an aunt in the cafeteria. Her eyes are closed, her breathing is even, and her hands are folded on her abdomen, which is very peaceful.Song Xi pushed her shoulder lightly, and shouted in a low voice, "Auntie, get up and cook."

The staff here have empathy and are easy to get along with. Song Xi is not afraid of waking people up and ending up with nothing.

Auntie's eyelashes trembled, and she opened those hanging eyes.

Seeing the person coming, she was sullen, "Patient, this is not the place for you."

Song Xi squatted down hurriedly, grasping the edge of the bed with both hands, and put on a weak posture, "Auntie, I was wrong, I know I shouldn't come, but it's already past the meal time, and all the patients are waiting for you to cook. I It’s on behalf of them to care about you, and I’m afraid that you missed the time and didn’t go to the cafeteria because you were not feeling well.”

Looking at the sincere and beautiful eyes below, the aunt's complexion improved a little, and she said ruthlessly: "Since it's past the meal time, there will be no food in the cafeteria today. If similar things happen again in the future, you don't have to wait, and you can find a way to solve it yourself." .”

She lay down slowly and glared at Hong Na: "Could you please cover it for me."

Hong Na: "..."

Hong Na covered her with a white cloth and followed Song Xi out of the morgue.When the two doors behind her were closed, she breathed out, "What does she mean, will there be frequent shortages of food in the future?"

If the rich meal is to paralyze them, what is the purpose of the sudden food shortage right now?

In doubt, the person next to him suddenly moved.

Song Xi grabbed Jiang Su's sleeve, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the morgue on the opposite side." Jiang Su took his hand off his sleeve and held it in his hand, "Find something to eat."

Only then did Song Xi remember that the morgue opposite was a cold storage for storing food.

Entering the opposite side, the three of them immediately felt a biting chill. The morgues that were supposed to be closed were all pulled open, and the cold air burst out from inside.

To their dismay, the morgues full of food were empty.

If the cafeteria remains closed, everyone will starve to death here.