I use a vest to appear live
Chapter 28
Yang Shuhang didn't know how long he had been unconscious.
He was a little surprised that he didn't die. He sat up from the ground in pain, touched his forehead, and gasped in pain.
There was already a big bump on his forehead, and Yang Shuhang felt that he might have a concussion.
He was so dizzy that he retched a few times before getting up.
It was still dark all around, but it was no longer as dark as it was before, but the normal darkness of night.
He leaned on the wall and turned a corner, and he could see the crimson moonlight outside the window falling on the white wall, adding a touch of eerieness to the neat hospital.
Yang Shuhang went to the window and tried it, but the window didn't move at all as expected.
He didn't continue to try again, but looked outside through the window.
The blood-red moonlight covered everything with a layer of blood-colored sand.
Yang Shuhang rubbed his nose uncomfortably, feeling the smell of blood floating in the air.
It wasn't until he took his hand away that he realized that he had a nosebleed.
[The anchor looks like he hit hard. 】
[It should be a concussion. 】
[The anchor should pay attention while it's still safe, it's best to lie flat. 】
[All nosebleeds!Can I run when something comes over? 】
[This is a hospital, you can find a bed to sleep in. 】
[It's so dark, can you find the flashlight? 】
[Turning on the flashlight is not exposing yourself! 】
I don't know if he was worried about the anchor, but many viewers in the live broadcast room did not leave. As soon as Yang Shuhang woke up, their bullet screens were densely packed.
hospital bed?
Yang Shuhang looked at the black doors in the corridor.
He pushed open the door closest to him, behind which was a doctor's office.
Unlike the clean and tidy outside, the doctor's office is full of dust.
Yang Shuhang can press down with one hand to make a clear fingerprint. It seems that the office that no one has visited for half a century is full of objects from the Republic of China period, which is incompatible with the clean and tidy modern corridor outside.
There was a row of filing cabinets standing against the wall, and Yang Shuhang pulled them out to have a look. They were all cases of patients.
The medical records are not neurology they want to reach, but cardiovascular medicine.
Yang Shuhang didn't read it too carefully, after all, everyone knew the words of a doctor.
He put down the medical records, and was about to leave through the door on the other side, when he suddenly heard someone's voice in the room.
"What's going on? Is it a new type of infectious disease?" A man's voice sounded behind him.
Yang Shuhang turned his head violently, there was nothing in the dark room except for the dust floating up due to his activities.
Due to the violent movements, his eyes went dark, he staggered back half a step, bumped into the file cabinet and slid along the cabinet to sit on the ground.
The voice that appeared suddenly quieted down, and after a while, it changed to a more stable voice.
"All the patients have no heart disease or infection, and they don't have any history of heart disease. It's pure cardiac arrest." As the voice spoke, the sound of paper came from the side.
After the sound of the stool moving, another voice sounded, sounding old, "Is it caused by being overly frightened?"
"When they died, their faces were very peaceful, with contented smiles on their lips." The steady voice answered quickly, and the tone of the speech was full of obvious respect.
It seems that there is a lot of respect for the owner of the later voice.
"However... these people all had frequent sexual activities before their deaths."
"Could it be... Immediate wind?" the first voice interjected.
"It's possible..." The elderly voice continued, "But it's not very likely. It's not normal for so many people to die from horse wind in a short period of time."
Yang Shuhang, who didn't find any danger, didn't run away in a hurry, so he sat on the ground and listened to their discussion, taking a break by the way.
Listening to him, he felt that what they described was a bit familiar, and it sounded a bit like the recent serial murder case.
The same died of cardiac arrest, but Yang Shuhang hadn't read the autopsy report, so he didn't know if those deceased had sex before death.
But none of these seemed to have anything to do with him, and he couldn't use this to go to the police to clear his suspicions, maybe the other party would doubt him even more if he told the police.
After all, judging from the decoration here, maybe the three people who are talking now were all people half a century ago. He was not born at that time, so what channels are used to understand this.
After resting for a while, feeling less dizzy, Yang Shuhang supported the file cabinet and stood up when he heard hurried footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door.
He had no time or place to hide, so he could only stand there stiffly, watching the door in front of him being pushed open.
"Why are you here?!"
The two said almost in unison.
Yang Qizi hurriedly glanced behind her, walked to Yang Shuhang's side, pushed him and said, "Talk while walking."
Yang Qizi dragged him to squat under the desk in the corner, and pulled the chair to the front as a cover.
The two hugged each other to get a place under the narrow table. Yang Qizi made a silent gesture to Yang Shuhang
The two even breathed lightly, the silence amplified all the sounds, and the darkness in front of them made people put all their attention on their ears.
Soon a small sound of cloth rubbing and footsteps sounded in the room.
The footsteps were dense and chaotic, like many people walking but not so scattered.
It sounded like there was an irregular procession of Founders moving around the room.
The voice circled around, and then the footsteps gradually faded away until they completely disappeared in their ears.
The two just breathed a sigh of relief when a pale face poked out from the table.
"I found it~"
Yang Shuhang screamed in fright, kicked it out subconsciously, and kicked its head flying all at once, spraying black liquid from its broken neck, with a pungent stench.
The two of Xun felt dizzy, wishing they could lose their sense of smell.
"Beautiful job Yang Shuhang! Let's go!" Yang Qizi praised, pulling Yang Shuhang up and running away.
But Yang Shuhang was so dizzy that he could only be dragged by Yang Qizi to run, and he couldn't run fast at all.
Fortunately, the other party couldn't run fast either. The headless body turned around and jumped in the direction of the person, tripped over the office chair, fell to the ground and struggled for a long time before turning back to look for his head.
Yang Shuhang was dragged by Yang Qizi and ran far away, after making sure that the thing would not catch up, Yang Qizi asked.
"What's going on? Why are you here?" He looked around as he spoke, "Why didn't you see your two friends?"
"Don't mention it, Shen Mian came with me. The person we were looking for was hospitalized in this hospital. He was on the elevator. In a blink of an eye, the person disappeared, and he ran to this kind of place."
Yang Shuhang sat down covering his head, panted and looked at Yang Qizi, "Don't just ask me, what's the matter with you?"
"Hey, don't mention it." Yang Qizi shook his head and said, "I followed Xie Qi to see his sister."
"Qiqi? Shen Mian said that something is wrong with him, why do you still approach him? Is life too ordinary and unexciting?"
"I didn't go to him." Yang Qizi said anxiously, "He came to me and told me that his sister is my fan. Now she is diagnosed with terminal illness and hospitalized. Her biggest wish is to see me and force me brought it here."
"How did he know your address?"
"In order to appease him in the different space, I told him the address, and if I have something to go to me, I will help you solve it..."
Yang Shuhang glanced at him angrily, "Are you going to be played to death by yourself one day?"
"I think so too."
He was a little surprised that he didn't die. He sat up from the ground in pain, touched his forehead, and gasped in pain.
There was already a big bump on his forehead, and Yang Shuhang felt that he might have a concussion.
He was so dizzy that he retched a few times before getting up.
It was still dark all around, but it was no longer as dark as it was before, but the normal darkness of night.
He leaned on the wall and turned a corner, and he could see the crimson moonlight outside the window falling on the white wall, adding a touch of eerieness to the neat hospital.
Yang Shuhang went to the window and tried it, but the window didn't move at all as expected.
He didn't continue to try again, but looked outside through the window.
The blood-red moonlight covered everything with a layer of blood-colored sand.
Yang Shuhang rubbed his nose uncomfortably, feeling the smell of blood floating in the air.
It wasn't until he took his hand away that he realized that he had a nosebleed.
[The anchor looks like he hit hard. 】
[It should be a concussion. 】
[The anchor should pay attention while it's still safe, it's best to lie flat. 】
[All nosebleeds!Can I run when something comes over? 】
[This is a hospital, you can find a bed to sleep in. 】
[It's so dark, can you find the flashlight? 】
[Turning on the flashlight is not exposing yourself! 】
I don't know if he was worried about the anchor, but many viewers in the live broadcast room did not leave. As soon as Yang Shuhang woke up, their bullet screens were densely packed.
hospital bed?
Yang Shuhang looked at the black doors in the corridor.
He pushed open the door closest to him, behind which was a doctor's office.
Unlike the clean and tidy outside, the doctor's office is full of dust.
Yang Shuhang can press down with one hand to make a clear fingerprint. It seems that the office that no one has visited for half a century is full of objects from the Republic of China period, which is incompatible with the clean and tidy modern corridor outside.
There was a row of filing cabinets standing against the wall, and Yang Shuhang pulled them out to have a look. They were all cases of patients.
The medical records are not neurology they want to reach, but cardiovascular medicine.
Yang Shuhang didn't read it too carefully, after all, everyone knew the words of a doctor.
He put down the medical records, and was about to leave through the door on the other side, when he suddenly heard someone's voice in the room.
"What's going on? Is it a new type of infectious disease?" A man's voice sounded behind him.
Yang Shuhang turned his head violently, there was nothing in the dark room except for the dust floating up due to his activities.
Due to the violent movements, his eyes went dark, he staggered back half a step, bumped into the file cabinet and slid along the cabinet to sit on the ground.
The voice that appeared suddenly quieted down, and after a while, it changed to a more stable voice.
"All the patients have no heart disease or infection, and they don't have any history of heart disease. It's pure cardiac arrest." As the voice spoke, the sound of paper came from the side.
After the sound of the stool moving, another voice sounded, sounding old, "Is it caused by being overly frightened?"
"When they died, their faces were very peaceful, with contented smiles on their lips." The steady voice answered quickly, and the tone of the speech was full of obvious respect.
It seems that there is a lot of respect for the owner of the later voice.
"However... these people all had frequent sexual activities before their deaths."
"Could it be... Immediate wind?" the first voice interjected.
"It's possible..." The elderly voice continued, "But it's not very likely. It's not normal for so many people to die from horse wind in a short period of time."
Yang Shuhang, who didn't find any danger, didn't run away in a hurry, so he sat on the ground and listened to their discussion, taking a break by the way.
Listening to him, he felt that what they described was a bit familiar, and it sounded a bit like the recent serial murder case.
The same died of cardiac arrest, but Yang Shuhang hadn't read the autopsy report, so he didn't know if those deceased had sex before death.
But none of these seemed to have anything to do with him, and he couldn't use this to go to the police to clear his suspicions, maybe the other party would doubt him even more if he told the police.
After all, judging from the decoration here, maybe the three people who are talking now were all people half a century ago. He was not born at that time, so what channels are used to understand this.
After resting for a while, feeling less dizzy, Yang Shuhang supported the file cabinet and stood up when he heard hurried footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door.
He had no time or place to hide, so he could only stand there stiffly, watching the door in front of him being pushed open.
"Why are you here?!"
The two said almost in unison.
Yang Qizi hurriedly glanced behind her, walked to Yang Shuhang's side, pushed him and said, "Talk while walking."
Yang Qizi dragged him to squat under the desk in the corner, and pulled the chair to the front as a cover.
The two hugged each other to get a place under the narrow table. Yang Qizi made a silent gesture to Yang Shuhang
The two even breathed lightly, the silence amplified all the sounds, and the darkness in front of them made people put all their attention on their ears.
Soon a small sound of cloth rubbing and footsteps sounded in the room.
The footsteps were dense and chaotic, like many people walking but not so scattered.
It sounded like there was an irregular procession of Founders moving around the room.
The voice circled around, and then the footsteps gradually faded away until they completely disappeared in their ears.
The two just breathed a sigh of relief when a pale face poked out from the table.
"I found it~"
Yang Shuhang screamed in fright, kicked it out subconsciously, and kicked its head flying all at once, spraying black liquid from its broken neck, with a pungent stench.
The two of Xun felt dizzy, wishing they could lose their sense of smell.
"Beautiful job Yang Shuhang! Let's go!" Yang Qizi praised, pulling Yang Shuhang up and running away.
But Yang Shuhang was so dizzy that he could only be dragged by Yang Qizi to run, and he couldn't run fast at all.
Fortunately, the other party couldn't run fast either. The headless body turned around and jumped in the direction of the person, tripped over the office chair, fell to the ground and struggled for a long time before turning back to look for his head.
Yang Shuhang was dragged by Yang Qizi and ran far away, after making sure that the thing would not catch up, Yang Qizi asked.
"What's going on? Why are you here?" He looked around as he spoke, "Why didn't you see your two friends?"
"Don't mention it, Shen Mian came with me. The person we were looking for was hospitalized in this hospital. He was on the elevator. In a blink of an eye, the person disappeared, and he ran to this kind of place."
Yang Shuhang sat down covering his head, panted and looked at Yang Qizi, "Don't just ask me, what's the matter with you?"
"Hey, don't mention it." Yang Qizi shook his head and said, "I followed Xie Qi to see his sister."
"Qiqi? Shen Mian said that something is wrong with him, why do you still approach him? Is life too ordinary and unexciting?"
"I didn't go to him." Yang Qizi said anxiously, "He came to me and told me that his sister is my fan. Now she is diagnosed with terminal illness and hospitalized. Her biggest wish is to see me and force me brought it here."
"How did he know your address?"
"In order to appease him in the different space, I told him the address, and if I have something to go to me, I will help you solve it..."
Yang Shuhang glanced at him angrily, "Are you going to be played to death by yourself one day?"
"I think so too."
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