I eat candy in the horror world
Chapter 97
"you……"
As soon as Song Xi uttered his voice, Kang Jie from the next door responded, "What's wrong? Forgot to take something?"
"No." Song Xi emphasized guiltily, "I have nothing to do."
"... Oh." Kang Jie took off his clothes and glanced at the wooden boards in the compartment. He always felt that Song Xi's answer was a bit of a cover-up.Unexpectedly, he bent down and looked through the gap under the partition between the two compartments.
Song Xi turned his back to his direction and stepped on it with both feet, nothing unusual.
Kang Jie let out a sigh, feeling that he was a little nervous, thinking that Song Xi was hitting a ghost.He quickly changed his clothes. For safety reasons, he did not leave immediately after opening the door, but stood outside and waited.
The button on Song Xi's chest was undone, he pinched Jiang Su's fingers in a panic, and said in a breathy voice: "I'll do it myself, really, I'm refreshed now."
Jiang Su leaned over, her lips were only millimeters away from the bridge of Song Xi's nose, "But I think brother is very tired, it's okay, I can help you." After finishing speaking, he paused, and added, "You don't need to see me outside."
Song Xi: "..."
It's not a matter of seeing outsiders at all, and he's not disabled, it's just when he's in a trance, and now his limbs are healthy and energetic, and it's not good to let the younger brother unbutton and put on his clothes.
His throat was tight, and there was hotness on his face, "I'm not seeing outsiders, I'm just thinking, thinking..." He was quick to think, "I'll ask you to help me get a pair of socks."
"Isn't there?" Jiang Su got too close when he spoke, so close that Song Xi could feel the warmth of his body.
He stepped back and looked away, "I don't like this color."
The young man's chest was white and smooth, and his skin was tight. Affected by the heat on his face, the skin around his collarbone and neck was stained pink, Jiang Su couldn't move his eyes.He pursed his lips and undid the third button.
Rub over skin with fingertips.
The two were stunned at the same time.
Song Xi clicked his tongue and urged, "Hurry up!"
Kang Jie said "ah", "Xiao Song, where are you going?"
Song Xihou was afraid, "You didn't leave?"
"No, I want to wait for you to go out together." Kang Jie came over and asked through the door, "Where do you want me to go?"
"It's nothing, you misheard." Song Xi's tone was firm, causing Kang Jie to fall into self-denial of "there is something wrong with my ears".
The three-dimensional shadow returns to a flat state, and Song Xi feels that the narrow cubicle seems to be much larger all of a sudden.He lowered his head to look at the place that had been touched, and stroked it lightly a few times.
The shadow is probably just a state, and all the characteristics of the body are preserved.The moment they just met, Song Xi clearly felt a rough feeling coming from Jiang Su's fingertips.
He lowered his head and changed his clothes while thinking, Susu didn't know how much hardship he had suffered in that J world. When he was young, did he ever cry in fear?
It was inevitable that when Jiang Su came back, he happened to be taking off his pants. He quickly took off his hospital pants and put on the khaki cropped overalls.As soon as the zipper was closed, a ball of socks fell from above and landed precisely in his hands.
Song Xi looked up, and a black shadow covered the corner of the wall.I can't tell where are the eyes and where are the hands and feet, but I can clearly feel that a pair of eyes are glued to my body.
Putting on his socks and stuffing another clean pair into his trouser pocket, he left the compartment.
Kang Jie frowned, "Okay?" He looked over Song Xi's shoulder and looked inside. Except for the toilet, trash can, and hooks, there was no fourth thing.
"How do I feel, there should be someone in there..." He muttered to himself and looked up at the ceiling, where the shadow cut by the light crouched quietly, making people oppressed for no reason.
He turned his head, "Brother Song, did I really get it wrong just now? Are you..."
Kang Jie's magnetic field may be more sensitive than most people, Song Xi was alert to this, "I was talking to Xiao Jiang, he told us to hurry up, saying that the food has been bought."
"That's it." Kang Jie dispelled his doubts, scratched his head, feeling nervous and thinking too much.They have already left the horror world, how could they run into ghosts everywhere.
He scratched his hair irritably, and said to Song Xi: "Sometimes I feel like I'm going crazy. Every time I come back from that J world, I have to talk about it for a long time."
"Don't think about the things that have passed. From the moment we step into the white mist, we will be completely safe." Song Xi patted him on the shoulder and walked out of the bathroom, and ran into Hong Na who came out of the women's bathroom.
The clothes in the trunk were all Song Xi’s spare clothes. At this time, Hong Na’s hair was tied into a high ponytail, her face was unpainted, her wide T-shirt just covered her legs, and underneath was a pair of light blue shorts .
It's just that she is a little smaller, and her shorts are worn into cropped trousers.
In contrast, Yuan Xiaonuan and An Jianing, who came out afterward, were small and wore boys' clothes on them, making it feel like a child stealing an adult's clothes.
The two girls stood side by side, uncomfortably pulling up the sagging neckline.
An Jianing: "Let's go, I'm starving to death."
In the commercial vehicle, Xiao Jiang has already divided the bought food into several equal portions.He put Song Xi's share on the passenger seat, unscrewed a bottle of juice and took a sip.
Seeing Song Xi pull open the door, he unscrewed another bottle and stuffed it into Song Xi's hand, "There is less food in the early morning, so let's make do."
The others got into the car one after another, and started to eat hungrily.
Ten minutes later, various hiccups sounded in the carriage.
Song Xi took his mobile phone from Xiaojiang, and after drinking and eating, he finally thought about other things.He clicked on the map, first located where he was, looked back along the highway, and soon found Moujia Village.
Taking Moujia Village as the dot, the attention spreads around.
Finally, I found a Fuxing Private Rehabilitation Hospital about [-] kilometers away from Moujia Village. The hospital is not far from the rest stop. You need to get off the expressway at the toll booth in front and enter from the provincial road.
Song Xi tapped on the map with his fingertips, "Let's go here first." Remembering that there were six people sitting behind him, he grabbed the back of the seat and asked them, "I want to go to the rehabilitation hospital, are you going?"
Several people came to their senses, looked at each other, and then nodded.
It was still dark, and the road condition of the provincial road was unclear. After dawn, Xiao Jiang started the car in a fog.
The road to the hospital is not difficult. Strictly speaking, it should belong to the suburbs of M City.
In the early hours of an hour, the commercial vehicle was parked outside an abandoned hospital.
From the outside, there should be no talent in the hospital, but when they swaggered past the security room at the gate, they were stopped by a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man is tall, with bulging arms, wearing a military green vest, camouflage pants and flip flops.
His arms were straight in front of Song Xi: "What are you doing?"
A group of people breaking into the hospital early in the morning is indeed a bit suspicious.Song Xi clamped his legs tightly, his face painful: "Brother, I'm in a hurry, I want to go to the toilet."
The others nodded quickly, one or two covering their stomachs, and among them, Hong Na raised the bag of leftover garbage in her hand, "The food is spoiled."
Although a gatekeeper was placed, there was indeed nothing left in the hospital.
And with him watching, there should be no problem.
He folded his arms, "Go in, come out as soon as you finish, don't wander around."
Song Xibei smiled and said thank you, and hurriedly ran over to the sanatorium building facing the gate.Hong Na followed closely, her face red and white intersecting. She had never been so embarrassed in the past twenty years!
Entering the building, I felt a strong sense of familiarity.
Song Xi stood in the middle of the lobby on the first floor, "Shall we split up?"
We divided into four groups, two people in each group, Xiao Jiang and Song Xi went to the children's center on the second floor together.
Once in the corridor, Song Xi walked towards the most representative room at the end.The rubber pony in the house was still there, quietly parked on the ground, and the windows in the corridor were covered with newspapers just like those in the horror world.
It's the same hospital, that's right.
Song Xi immediately sent the words [Fuxing Private Rehabilitation Center] to Wu Xiang, asking him to start looking into it.
Wu Xiang is a private detective with a very regular work and rest schedule. He replied with a series of numbers as soon as he received the news.
Is the amount of remuneration he asked for.
Song Xi's heart was bleeding, and he poked the screen hard, [Okay, remember the 98% off you promised! 】
Immediately afterwards, he sent a question: [How is the flower garden? 】
There was no response from Wu Xiang for a while, probably busy with business.
Song Xi put away his mobile phone and said to Xiao Jiang, "Let's go to the first floor to take a look."
The first floor of the hospital is often related to the dead.Xiao Jiang shivered, ignoring the dust on the door frame, and clung to it, "Brother Song, what are we going to do? Didn't you say you need to go to the toilet in a hurry?"
"Going to the bathroom is just a pretense to come in." Song Xi crossed Xiaojiang and walked along the corridor to the stairs.
Xiaojiang stiffened his neck and looked around. The dirty walls, the gloomy ceiling, and every corner of the room gave off a terrifying and weird feeling.
"Brother Song, wait for me!" He quickly chased after him, and saw a shadow sticking to Song Xi's back.
He stopped, opened his mouth wide and shouted: "Brother Song, there is a ghost!"
Song Xi subconsciously looked at the window on the wall beside him, which was used to post notices and doctors on duty.The glass reflected the condition of his back, the black and slender shadow, bent deliberately, was hanging on his back like a clingy child.
"Susu, come down." Song Xi walked a few steps inside so that Xiao Jiang would not hear him, "You scared Xiao Jiang."
"Oh." Jiang Su slid to the ground and merged with Song Xiben's shadow.
Seeing that Song Ge hadn't moved after entering the corner of the corridor, Xiao Jiang was frightened and stupid, thinking that he had been eaten by a ghost, and ran over in a panic, seeing that the person was intact, his first reaction was to turn behind Song Xi.
The young man's back was straight, and his white T-shirt was dyed a light orange by the morning light coming in from the window.
And his only shadow is now quietly attached to the ground.
Xiao Jiang raised his foot and stomped hard on the shadow. Song Xi was startled and turned around to avoid, "What's wrong with you? Why did you call me suddenly just now?"
"I..." Everything was safe and sound, Xiao Jiang suspected that he had read it wrong, "It's nothing, I just asked if you could not go to the first floor."
"Why?" Song Xi pushed open the safe passage door and walked in.
Xiao Jiang: "I know many hospitals use the first floor as a morgue." He swallowed nervously, "Let's not go, maybe here too..."
The open mouth froze, and Xiao Jiang stared stupidly at the three words "mortuary" hanging high on the right, his whole body was stiff and he felt cold.
Song Xi raised his arm and just put his arm on Xiao Jiang's shoulder. At some point, the shadow hidden in his T-shirt became fussy, arching under his arm like a ball of fluffy warmth, refusing Let him take Xiaojiang's shoulders.
Song Xi didn't know why, so he took it off and put it in his trouser pocket.
Now it's all right, it's all about creating an opportunity for Jiang Qiuqiu, the round black shadow crawled out of his pocket, and climbed up along Song Xi's abdomen.
The muscles in Song Xi's abdomen twitched, as if thousands of ants were crawling over.
He gave a warning "tsk", Xiao Jiang thought he was too timid to offend Brother Song, so he quickly got out of Song Xi's arms, patted his chest and said, "Let's go, Brother Song, I've prepared myself mentally."
Song Xi smiled stiffly, and walked forward in an awkward posture.
He deliberately walked in front of Xiao Jiang at a fast speed so that he could not see his next move.
Song Xi lowered his head and unbuttoned the round collar of his T-shirt. The ball-shaped ball turned into a small man the size of a palm, grabbing the inside of his clothes and climbing up, sometimes kicking his stomach twice with his feet.
Song Xi: "..."
His brows twitched, his voice restrained, "Susu, come out."
Jiang Su crawled and crawled, crawled and crawled, the breath and temperature of youth in the clothes made him feel comfortable, and he felt a strong sense of satisfaction in his heart, which made him reluctant to come out.
The veins on Song Xi's forehead popped up, "Jiang Su!"
Jiang Su paused, jumped up and sat on the young man's shoulder.Hugging Song Xi's neck stickily, "Brother, are you angry?"
Jiang Su in the shadow state always has a kind of childish innocence and clinginess, Song Xi can't refuse, and it's good not to get nosebleeds.The coldness on his face dissipated, replaced by a feigned seriousness,
"No, I give you two choices, either go to the ground and be a shadow honestly, or stay in my trouser pocket."
After finishing speaking, he lowered his eyes to look over his shoulder, and there was no trace of Jiang Su.
Xiao Jiang caught up, touched the goosebumps on his arms and said, "Brother Song, why are you walking so fast?"
"Found something." Song Xi walked towards the front wall without changing his expression.
The walls here are dirty, but there is no sign of blackening.
I don't know if there is really a beating heart hidden inside.
Soon, other people followed. They didn't mention any information about the J world. They shut up and worked tacitly. They helped Song Xi dismantle two mortuary beds, and then began to knock on the wall.
The hard wall putty fell off, revealing the composite board sandwiched between the cement and putty.There was a flash of surprise in everyone's eyes, and then understanding.
Song Xi tightened the stick in his hand, and smashed harder and harder towards the point in his memory.
The sound of bang bang echoed continuously, making the empty and silent morgue even more lively.The excitement lasted for a long time, and a hole finally broke through the solid composite board.
Xiao Jiang looked dumbfounded, "Brother Song, there seems to be something inside..."
From his angle, he just saw a corner of the box.
Song Xi asked Zhao Fenger to push a mortuary bed, stood on it, inserted one end of the steel pipe into the hole, and grabbed the other end with both hands to pry it vigorously.
With a click, the composite board cracked.
Others helped together, and soon, there were many cracks near the small hole, which would break when smashed.
Song Xi stretched his hand in, hesitated for half a second when his fingertips touched the shell of the box, and retracted his hand again.
Hong Na frowned, "Why don't you take it out?"
Song Xi: "Call the police."
Because it took a long time for the police to arrive in the suburbs, they heard the report that there was a heart hidden in the wall, and they also brought forensic and identification experts.
The security guard at the door was very annoyed, pointed at Song Xi's nose and cursed: "I shouldn't have let you in! How can this land be sold if something like this happens!"
Song Xi pushed away the finger in front of him, "Don't you want to continue working in the hospital?"
"Okay buddy." Pang Hao recovered from his injuries in the white mist. He has a stronger social atmosphere than Song Xi, and his tone of voice is a bit quack, "What does it matter to you if you can sell it?" It doesn't matter, if you are afraid of blaming your superiors, it's even more unnecessary, and it's not you who stabbed the matter."
Security: "But I put you in!"
Pang Hao habitually took out his business card and touched a cloud of air with his fingertips, only then did he realize that he had nothing on him.He hooked the security guard's shoulder, "My name is Pang Hao, and my phone number is 188xxxxx... If you lose your job here, you can call me and I will arrange a job for you."
The security guard wrote down the number, "My salary here is not low."
The salary is too low, who wants to guard an abandoned hospital in the wilderness.
Pang Hao: "How about three times your current salary?"
"Okay." The security guard cheered up. Knowing that money is not so easy to get, he simply asked generously, "Do you need help with something?"
"Yes, it's just a trivial matter." Before the police came to inquire, Song Xi led the security guard to a tree outside the gate, "Why was this hospital abandoned?"
"That's what you want to know?" The security guard was speechless. Are rich people so boring? In order to know a gossip, they provide jobs and raise wages.
"Bosses, you are asking the right person." The security guard said proudly, "This hospital has experienced three generations of owners, and I have been there. The first generation was ten years ago, and it was also a private hospital. Strange things have happened since then. of."
At that time, the hospital was not as large as it is today, and each of the three buildings had only four floors.At that time, there was a nurse named Feng Lan.
Feng Lan is a single mother and her child is a pair of twins.The hospital felt sorry for her, so they left her and the child behind.Feng Lan works as a nurse, and the children stay in the children's center on weekdays.
Feng Lan has a burn scar on her face, and she is excluded, and almost no one wants to talk to her.
But there was a director in the hospital who, contrary to the others, couldn't say enough good things to Feng Lan.That kind of kindness is beyond the scope of normal friends, very ambiguous and meticulous.
Things are not going pink.
Under the care of her master, Feng Lan's life did not get better and better, but her whole body became more depressed, and she often yelled suddenly and nervously.
Early one morning, Feng Lan disappeared.
The security guard stopped, smashed his dry mouth, and went into the security room to drink water.
Song Xi didn't expect the investigation to go so smoothly. After a brief moment of astonishment, he quickly took out his mobile phone and called Wu Xiang to stop him from investigating Fuxing Hospital.
Wu Xiang regretted: "This case has nothing to do with me, I hope we can continue to cooperate next time."
"Okay, Angkor." Song Xi asked about the question mentioned in the text message, and Wu Xiang lowered his tone, "What I can find out is similar to what you found out before, except for one thing, I found out the original owner of the flower garden Surnamed Wang, he is a sadistic pervert."
Song Xi thought of the little boy,
"Tell me in detail."
"Mr. Wang has sadistic tendencies." Wu Xiang said, "Before he started the flower garden, he once adopted a child. He fulfilled his obligation to raise the child, but he also inflicted a lot of harm on the child and exercised mental control over the child with words. Let the children not think that this is wrong."
Song Xi felt very uncomfortable when he heard it, and was angry, "Then what? No one else knows about these things, so go to the police?"
"Yes, his neighbor." Wu Xiang said, "After the surname Wang was summoned by the police, he was criticized and educated, and the child followed the comrades of the Women's Federation back to the orphanage. Mr. Wang seemed to have calmed down and did not continue to adopt. Later, he started gardening."
Song Xi knew the rest of the matter, he must be the same as everyone else, "Is he missing like everyone else?"
"Yes." Wu Xiang said, "His family gave up after looking for him for two years, and now he lives abroad."
The burial alive is likely to be a kind of abuse that Mr. Wang implemented on the little boy.And the little boy probably thinks that this is a way of self-protection that can avoid abuse for a long time.
Hearing the rapid gasping with obvious anger from the receiver, Wu Xiang hesitated and said, "Is there anything else?"
"It's gone." Song Xi's voice was dry, and his throat was burning.
If Mr. Wang was right in front of him, he would rush up and beat him up without hesitation.This is not enough, this kind of pervert, lunatic, should be hanged on a tree, spurned by thousands of people, whipped, and then dragged to be shot!
Wu Xiang said "Oh", before hanging up the phone, he still asked hopefully, "Are you sure you don't need me to investigate, you can figure it out yourself?"
"I'm very sure, thank you Angkor, goodbye Angkor." Song Xi hung up the phone neatly, but his tense nerves could not be relaxed.The anger in his heart surged upwards, burning his reason.
Close your eyes and take a deep breath several times in a row, the exuberant anger dies down.
The shadow in the shape of a villain stood on his shoulder, holding Song Xi's earlobe with both hands and blowing, "Brother, don't be angry."
A little itchiness in the ear can spread to the whole body, the fire in Song Xi's heart is instantly extinguished, and there is an extra tremor in the body.
He quickly pinched Jiang Su down and threw it into his trouser pocket, and raised his hand to pinch the earlobe that had been hugged by two small hands.
The shadow is ever-changing, and Song Xi can't trap him at all.Jiang Su got out, leaned back on the young man's shoulder, and asked curiously, "You can't touch your ears?"
Song Xi made a serious face on purpose: "No. Speak well, don't touch."
Jiang Su chuckled with unknown meaning, "I'll make a note of it."
Song Xi didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"
"It's nothing." When the security guard came back after drinking the water, Jiang Su consciously hid himself.Song Xi returned to the tree and continued listening to the story with Pang Hao.
Security guard: "Shortly after Feng Lan disappeared, the director resigned. Immediately afterwards, something terrible happened..."
As soon as Song Xi uttered his voice, Kang Jie from the next door responded, "What's wrong? Forgot to take something?"
"No." Song Xi emphasized guiltily, "I have nothing to do."
"... Oh." Kang Jie took off his clothes and glanced at the wooden boards in the compartment. He always felt that Song Xi's answer was a bit of a cover-up.Unexpectedly, he bent down and looked through the gap under the partition between the two compartments.
Song Xi turned his back to his direction and stepped on it with both feet, nothing unusual.
Kang Jie let out a sigh, feeling that he was a little nervous, thinking that Song Xi was hitting a ghost.He quickly changed his clothes. For safety reasons, he did not leave immediately after opening the door, but stood outside and waited.
The button on Song Xi's chest was undone, he pinched Jiang Su's fingers in a panic, and said in a breathy voice: "I'll do it myself, really, I'm refreshed now."
Jiang Su leaned over, her lips were only millimeters away from the bridge of Song Xi's nose, "But I think brother is very tired, it's okay, I can help you." After finishing speaking, he paused, and added, "You don't need to see me outside."
Song Xi: "..."
It's not a matter of seeing outsiders at all, and he's not disabled, it's just when he's in a trance, and now his limbs are healthy and energetic, and it's not good to let the younger brother unbutton and put on his clothes.
His throat was tight, and there was hotness on his face, "I'm not seeing outsiders, I'm just thinking, thinking..." He was quick to think, "I'll ask you to help me get a pair of socks."
"Isn't there?" Jiang Su got too close when he spoke, so close that Song Xi could feel the warmth of his body.
He stepped back and looked away, "I don't like this color."
The young man's chest was white and smooth, and his skin was tight. Affected by the heat on his face, the skin around his collarbone and neck was stained pink, Jiang Su couldn't move his eyes.He pursed his lips and undid the third button.
Rub over skin with fingertips.
The two were stunned at the same time.
Song Xi clicked his tongue and urged, "Hurry up!"
Kang Jie said "ah", "Xiao Song, where are you going?"
Song Xihou was afraid, "You didn't leave?"
"No, I want to wait for you to go out together." Kang Jie came over and asked through the door, "Where do you want me to go?"
"It's nothing, you misheard." Song Xi's tone was firm, causing Kang Jie to fall into self-denial of "there is something wrong with my ears".
The three-dimensional shadow returns to a flat state, and Song Xi feels that the narrow cubicle seems to be much larger all of a sudden.He lowered his head to look at the place that had been touched, and stroked it lightly a few times.
The shadow is probably just a state, and all the characteristics of the body are preserved.The moment they just met, Song Xi clearly felt a rough feeling coming from Jiang Su's fingertips.
He lowered his head and changed his clothes while thinking, Susu didn't know how much hardship he had suffered in that J world. When he was young, did he ever cry in fear?
It was inevitable that when Jiang Su came back, he happened to be taking off his pants. He quickly took off his hospital pants and put on the khaki cropped overalls.As soon as the zipper was closed, a ball of socks fell from above and landed precisely in his hands.
Song Xi looked up, and a black shadow covered the corner of the wall.I can't tell where are the eyes and where are the hands and feet, but I can clearly feel that a pair of eyes are glued to my body.
Putting on his socks and stuffing another clean pair into his trouser pocket, he left the compartment.
Kang Jie frowned, "Okay?" He looked over Song Xi's shoulder and looked inside. Except for the toilet, trash can, and hooks, there was no fourth thing.
"How do I feel, there should be someone in there..." He muttered to himself and looked up at the ceiling, where the shadow cut by the light crouched quietly, making people oppressed for no reason.
He turned his head, "Brother Song, did I really get it wrong just now? Are you..."
Kang Jie's magnetic field may be more sensitive than most people, Song Xi was alert to this, "I was talking to Xiao Jiang, he told us to hurry up, saying that the food has been bought."
"That's it." Kang Jie dispelled his doubts, scratched his head, feeling nervous and thinking too much.They have already left the horror world, how could they run into ghosts everywhere.
He scratched his hair irritably, and said to Song Xi: "Sometimes I feel like I'm going crazy. Every time I come back from that J world, I have to talk about it for a long time."
"Don't think about the things that have passed. From the moment we step into the white mist, we will be completely safe." Song Xi patted him on the shoulder and walked out of the bathroom, and ran into Hong Na who came out of the women's bathroom.
The clothes in the trunk were all Song Xi’s spare clothes. At this time, Hong Na’s hair was tied into a high ponytail, her face was unpainted, her wide T-shirt just covered her legs, and underneath was a pair of light blue shorts .
It's just that she is a little smaller, and her shorts are worn into cropped trousers.
In contrast, Yuan Xiaonuan and An Jianing, who came out afterward, were small and wore boys' clothes on them, making it feel like a child stealing an adult's clothes.
The two girls stood side by side, uncomfortably pulling up the sagging neckline.
An Jianing: "Let's go, I'm starving to death."
In the commercial vehicle, Xiao Jiang has already divided the bought food into several equal portions.He put Song Xi's share on the passenger seat, unscrewed a bottle of juice and took a sip.
Seeing Song Xi pull open the door, he unscrewed another bottle and stuffed it into Song Xi's hand, "There is less food in the early morning, so let's make do."
The others got into the car one after another, and started to eat hungrily.
Ten minutes later, various hiccups sounded in the carriage.
Song Xi took his mobile phone from Xiaojiang, and after drinking and eating, he finally thought about other things.He clicked on the map, first located where he was, looked back along the highway, and soon found Moujia Village.
Taking Moujia Village as the dot, the attention spreads around.
Finally, I found a Fuxing Private Rehabilitation Hospital about [-] kilometers away from Moujia Village. The hospital is not far from the rest stop. You need to get off the expressway at the toll booth in front and enter from the provincial road.
Song Xi tapped on the map with his fingertips, "Let's go here first." Remembering that there were six people sitting behind him, he grabbed the back of the seat and asked them, "I want to go to the rehabilitation hospital, are you going?"
Several people came to their senses, looked at each other, and then nodded.
It was still dark, and the road condition of the provincial road was unclear. After dawn, Xiao Jiang started the car in a fog.
The road to the hospital is not difficult. Strictly speaking, it should belong to the suburbs of M City.
In the early hours of an hour, the commercial vehicle was parked outside an abandoned hospital.
From the outside, there should be no talent in the hospital, but when they swaggered past the security room at the gate, they were stopped by a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man is tall, with bulging arms, wearing a military green vest, camouflage pants and flip flops.
His arms were straight in front of Song Xi: "What are you doing?"
A group of people breaking into the hospital early in the morning is indeed a bit suspicious.Song Xi clamped his legs tightly, his face painful: "Brother, I'm in a hurry, I want to go to the toilet."
The others nodded quickly, one or two covering their stomachs, and among them, Hong Na raised the bag of leftover garbage in her hand, "The food is spoiled."
Although a gatekeeper was placed, there was indeed nothing left in the hospital.
And with him watching, there should be no problem.
He folded his arms, "Go in, come out as soon as you finish, don't wander around."
Song Xibei smiled and said thank you, and hurriedly ran over to the sanatorium building facing the gate.Hong Na followed closely, her face red and white intersecting. She had never been so embarrassed in the past twenty years!
Entering the building, I felt a strong sense of familiarity.
Song Xi stood in the middle of the lobby on the first floor, "Shall we split up?"
We divided into four groups, two people in each group, Xiao Jiang and Song Xi went to the children's center on the second floor together.
Once in the corridor, Song Xi walked towards the most representative room at the end.The rubber pony in the house was still there, quietly parked on the ground, and the windows in the corridor were covered with newspapers just like those in the horror world.
It's the same hospital, that's right.
Song Xi immediately sent the words [Fuxing Private Rehabilitation Center] to Wu Xiang, asking him to start looking into it.
Wu Xiang is a private detective with a very regular work and rest schedule. He replied with a series of numbers as soon as he received the news.
Is the amount of remuneration he asked for.
Song Xi's heart was bleeding, and he poked the screen hard, [Okay, remember the 98% off you promised! 】
Immediately afterwards, he sent a question: [How is the flower garden? 】
There was no response from Wu Xiang for a while, probably busy with business.
Song Xi put away his mobile phone and said to Xiao Jiang, "Let's go to the first floor to take a look."
The first floor of the hospital is often related to the dead.Xiao Jiang shivered, ignoring the dust on the door frame, and clung to it, "Brother Song, what are we going to do? Didn't you say you need to go to the toilet in a hurry?"
"Going to the bathroom is just a pretense to come in." Song Xi crossed Xiaojiang and walked along the corridor to the stairs.
Xiaojiang stiffened his neck and looked around. The dirty walls, the gloomy ceiling, and every corner of the room gave off a terrifying and weird feeling.
"Brother Song, wait for me!" He quickly chased after him, and saw a shadow sticking to Song Xi's back.
He stopped, opened his mouth wide and shouted: "Brother Song, there is a ghost!"
Song Xi subconsciously looked at the window on the wall beside him, which was used to post notices and doctors on duty.The glass reflected the condition of his back, the black and slender shadow, bent deliberately, was hanging on his back like a clingy child.
"Susu, come down." Song Xi walked a few steps inside so that Xiao Jiang would not hear him, "You scared Xiao Jiang."
"Oh." Jiang Su slid to the ground and merged with Song Xiben's shadow.
Seeing that Song Ge hadn't moved after entering the corner of the corridor, Xiao Jiang was frightened and stupid, thinking that he had been eaten by a ghost, and ran over in a panic, seeing that the person was intact, his first reaction was to turn behind Song Xi.
The young man's back was straight, and his white T-shirt was dyed a light orange by the morning light coming in from the window.
And his only shadow is now quietly attached to the ground.
Xiao Jiang raised his foot and stomped hard on the shadow. Song Xi was startled and turned around to avoid, "What's wrong with you? Why did you call me suddenly just now?"
"I..." Everything was safe and sound, Xiao Jiang suspected that he had read it wrong, "It's nothing, I just asked if you could not go to the first floor."
"Why?" Song Xi pushed open the safe passage door and walked in.
Xiao Jiang: "I know many hospitals use the first floor as a morgue." He swallowed nervously, "Let's not go, maybe here too..."
The open mouth froze, and Xiao Jiang stared stupidly at the three words "mortuary" hanging high on the right, his whole body was stiff and he felt cold.
Song Xi raised his arm and just put his arm on Xiao Jiang's shoulder. At some point, the shadow hidden in his T-shirt became fussy, arching under his arm like a ball of fluffy warmth, refusing Let him take Xiaojiang's shoulders.
Song Xi didn't know why, so he took it off and put it in his trouser pocket.
Now it's all right, it's all about creating an opportunity for Jiang Qiuqiu, the round black shadow crawled out of his pocket, and climbed up along Song Xi's abdomen.
The muscles in Song Xi's abdomen twitched, as if thousands of ants were crawling over.
He gave a warning "tsk", Xiao Jiang thought he was too timid to offend Brother Song, so he quickly got out of Song Xi's arms, patted his chest and said, "Let's go, Brother Song, I've prepared myself mentally."
Song Xi smiled stiffly, and walked forward in an awkward posture.
He deliberately walked in front of Xiao Jiang at a fast speed so that he could not see his next move.
Song Xi lowered his head and unbuttoned the round collar of his T-shirt. The ball-shaped ball turned into a small man the size of a palm, grabbing the inside of his clothes and climbing up, sometimes kicking his stomach twice with his feet.
Song Xi: "..."
His brows twitched, his voice restrained, "Susu, come out."
Jiang Su crawled and crawled, crawled and crawled, the breath and temperature of youth in the clothes made him feel comfortable, and he felt a strong sense of satisfaction in his heart, which made him reluctant to come out.
The veins on Song Xi's forehead popped up, "Jiang Su!"
Jiang Su paused, jumped up and sat on the young man's shoulder.Hugging Song Xi's neck stickily, "Brother, are you angry?"
Jiang Su in the shadow state always has a kind of childish innocence and clinginess, Song Xi can't refuse, and it's good not to get nosebleeds.The coldness on his face dissipated, replaced by a feigned seriousness,
"No, I give you two choices, either go to the ground and be a shadow honestly, or stay in my trouser pocket."
After finishing speaking, he lowered his eyes to look over his shoulder, and there was no trace of Jiang Su.
Xiao Jiang caught up, touched the goosebumps on his arms and said, "Brother Song, why are you walking so fast?"
"Found something." Song Xi walked towards the front wall without changing his expression.
The walls here are dirty, but there is no sign of blackening.
I don't know if there is really a beating heart hidden inside.
Soon, other people followed. They didn't mention any information about the J world. They shut up and worked tacitly. They helped Song Xi dismantle two mortuary beds, and then began to knock on the wall.
The hard wall putty fell off, revealing the composite board sandwiched between the cement and putty.There was a flash of surprise in everyone's eyes, and then understanding.
Song Xi tightened the stick in his hand, and smashed harder and harder towards the point in his memory.
The sound of bang bang echoed continuously, making the empty and silent morgue even more lively.The excitement lasted for a long time, and a hole finally broke through the solid composite board.
Xiao Jiang looked dumbfounded, "Brother Song, there seems to be something inside..."
From his angle, he just saw a corner of the box.
Song Xi asked Zhao Fenger to push a mortuary bed, stood on it, inserted one end of the steel pipe into the hole, and grabbed the other end with both hands to pry it vigorously.
With a click, the composite board cracked.
Others helped together, and soon, there were many cracks near the small hole, which would break when smashed.
Song Xi stretched his hand in, hesitated for half a second when his fingertips touched the shell of the box, and retracted his hand again.
Hong Na frowned, "Why don't you take it out?"
Song Xi: "Call the police."
Because it took a long time for the police to arrive in the suburbs, they heard the report that there was a heart hidden in the wall, and they also brought forensic and identification experts.
The security guard at the door was very annoyed, pointed at Song Xi's nose and cursed: "I shouldn't have let you in! How can this land be sold if something like this happens!"
Song Xi pushed away the finger in front of him, "Don't you want to continue working in the hospital?"
"Okay buddy." Pang Hao recovered from his injuries in the white mist. He has a stronger social atmosphere than Song Xi, and his tone of voice is a bit quack, "What does it matter to you if you can sell it?" It doesn't matter, if you are afraid of blaming your superiors, it's even more unnecessary, and it's not you who stabbed the matter."
Security: "But I put you in!"
Pang Hao habitually took out his business card and touched a cloud of air with his fingertips, only then did he realize that he had nothing on him.He hooked the security guard's shoulder, "My name is Pang Hao, and my phone number is 188xxxxx... If you lose your job here, you can call me and I will arrange a job for you."
The security guard wrote down the number, "My salary here is not low."
The salary is too low, who wants to guard an abandoned hospital in the wilderness.
Pang Hao: "How about three times your current salary?"
"Okay." The security guard cheered up. Knowing that money is not so easy to get, he simply asked generously, "Do you need help with something?"
"Yes, it's just a trivial matter." Before the police came to inquire, Song Xi led the security guard to a tree outside the gate, "Why was this hospital abandoned?"
"That's what you want to know?" The security guard was speechless. Are rich people so boring? In order to know a gossip, they provide jobs and raise wages.
"Bosses, you are asking the right person." The security guard said proudly, "This hospital has experienced three generations of owners, and I have been there. The first generation was ten years ago, and it was also a private hospital. Strange things have happened since then. of."
At that time, the hospital was not as large as it is today, and each of the three buildings had only four floors.At that time, there was a nurse named Feng Lan.
Feng Lan is a single mother and her child is a pair of twins.The hospital felt sorry for her, so they left her and the child behind.Feng Lan works as a nurse, and the children stay in the children's center on weekdays.
Feng Lan has a burn scar on her face, and she is excluded, and almost no one wants to talk to her.
But there was a director in the hospital who, contrary to the others, couldn't say enough good things to Feng Lan.That kind of kindness is beyond the scope of normal friends, very ambiguous and meticulous.
Things are not going pink.
Under the care of her master, Feng Lan's life did not get better and better, but her whole body became more depressed, and she often yelled suddenly and nervously.
Early one morning, Feng Lan disappeared.
The security guard stopped, smashed his dry mouth, and went into the security room to drink water.
Song Xi didn't expect the investigation to go so smoothly. After a brief moment of astonishment, he quickly took out his mobile phone and called Wu Xiang to stop him from investigating Fuxing Hospital.
Wu Xiang regretted: "This case has nothing to do with me, I hope we can continue to cooperate next time."
"Okay, Angkor." Song Xi asked about the question mentioned in the text message, and Wu Xiang lowered his tone, "What I can find out is similar to what you found out before, except for one thing, I found out the original owner of the flower garden Surnamed Wang, he is a sadistic pervert."
Song Xi thought of the little boy,
"Tell me in detail."
"Mr. Wang has sadistic tendencies." Wu Xiang said, "Before he started the flower garden, he once adopted a child. He fulfilled his obligation to raise the child, but he also inflicted a lot of harm on the child and exercised mental control over the child with words. Let the children not think that this is wrong."
Song Xi felt very uncomfortable when he heard it, and was angry, "Then what? No one else knows about these things, so go to the police?"
"Yes, his neighbor." Wu Xiang said, "After the surname Wang was summoned by the police, he was criticized and educated, and the child followed the comrades of the Women's Federation back to the orphanage. Mr. Wang seemed to have calmed down and did not continue to adopt. Later, he started gardening."
Song Xi knew the rest of the matter, he must be the same as everyone else, "Is he missing like everyone else?"
"Yes." Wu Xiang said, "His family gave up after looking for him for two years, and now he lives abroad."
The burial alive is likely to be a kind of abuse that Mr. Wang implemented on the little boy.And the little boy probably thinks that this is a way of self-protection that can avoid abuse for a long time.
Hearing the rapid gasping with obvious anger from the receiver, Wu Xiang hesitated and said, "Is there anything else?"
"It's gone." Song Xi's voice was dry, and his throat was burning.
If Mr. Wang was right in front of him, he would rush up and beat him up without hesitation.This is not enough, this kind of pervert, lunatic, should be hanged on a tree, spurned by thousands of people, whipped, and then dragged to be shot!
Wu Xiang said "Oh", before hanging up the phone, he still asked hopefully, "Are you sure you don't need me to investigate, you can figure it out yourself?"
"I'm very sure, thank you Angkor, goodbye Angkor." Song Xi hung up the phone neatly, but his tense nerves could not be relaxed.The anger in his heart surged upwards, burning his reason.
Close your eyes and take a deep breath several times in a row, the exuberant anger dies down.
The shadow in the shape of a villain stood on his shoulder, holding Song Xi's earlobe with both hands and blowing, "Brother, don't be angry."
A little itchiness in the ear can spread to the whole body, the fire in Song Xi's heart is instantly extinguished, and there is an extra tremor in the body.
He quickly pinched Jiang Su down and threw it into his trouser pocket, and raised his hand to pinch the earlobe that had been hugged by two small hands.
The shadow is ever-changing, and Song Xi can't trap him at all.Jiang Su got out, leaned back on the young man's shoulder, and asked curiously, "You can't touch your ears?"
Song Xi made a serious face on purpose: "No. Speak well, don't touch."
Jiang Su chuckled with unknown meaning, "I'll make a note of it."
Song Xi didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"
"It's nothing." When the security guard came back after drinking the water, Jiang Su consciously hid himself.Song Xi returned to the tree and continued listening to the story with Pang Hao.
Security guard: "Shortly after Feng Lan disappeared, the director resigned. Immediately afterwards, something terrible happened..."
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