what is my husband

In a city hospital, blood was everywhere in the corridor, and there was a long drag mark on the ground, which continued from the first floor to the door of the morgue.

Three disciples in Taoist robes were drawing talismans outside, trying to seal the evil spirits inside.

The evil spirit squatted in the corner of the morgue, still clutching a piece of flesh that had just been torn from the dead man.The fresh popularity and the memories about Yangshi buried in the depths of his memory made him extremely excited.

The memory of the torture he had suffered in hell, and at this moment like a beast that escaped from the cage, made him unable to restrain himself from wanting to fight.

Looking back at the closed door, he dragged out a corpse from the cabinet and threw it at it. The talisman paper pasted on the outside of the door shook, as if it was about to fall off.

A few young disciples had just started, if it wasn't for the emergency, they should be reciting scriptures in their own room at this moment, seeing that the talisman paper was about to be torn, they trembled in fright.

Everyone has times to be afraid, not to mention it is related to life.

But they insisted on taking back the legs they had stepped forward.

If they are gone, the evil spirits inside will become more unscrupulous, what will happen to the patients in the hospital who cannot be transferred in time?

"Can't go, hurry up, talisman, quickly take out the amulet that Master gave us!"

The talisman was drawn by the master's hand, and its effectiveness is much higher than that of these little brats. A few sheets of yellow paper folded into a triangle just overlapped on top of other talisman papers, and the yellow talisman emitted a golden light and penetrated into the door.

It was silent at first, and gradually, the evil spirits began to groan, and finally screamed in pain.

No one dared to reach out to push the door, holding each other's hand firmly, waiting quietly for the sound inside to end.

Upstairs, the family members of the patients and some mildly ill patients have been transferred out. The remaining patients who are critically ill and need equipment to support their lives, none of the doctors and nurses have left, and are guarding each ward separately.

Some had scalpels, others mops, and still others had axes fresh from the fire cabinet.

Many of the nurses were still young, their eyes were red, and they tried not to cry.

He just asked in a trembling voice: "Head nurse, what happened to our hospital? Are those zombies? Why do they want to eat people..."

"No..." The head nurse's mother used to be a nurse in this hospital. She closed her eyes and remembered what her mother had told her about the anecdote about the hospital, "They may be possessed by ghosts, or they may be ghosts themselves. "

"Ghost, how could it be, they seem to be human..."

"If you look human on the outside, you must still be human on the inside?" The girl next to her calmly said, "I've seen it all. There are no shadows under their feet. Doesn't it mean that only ghosts can have no shadows..."

"Hush down, here we come!"

The instrument next to the bed was beeping, making the dark ward even more silent.

In the corridor, the sound of heavy objects being dragged was getting closer and closer to them. Soon, someone dragged something and stopped outside the door of this ward.

The timid doctor grabbed the person next to him, covered his mouth with his other hand, and blocked the panic that almost broke his mouth.

The lower part of the door of the ward had been broken, and from his current angle, he could just clearly see that the person dragged by the man standing outside the door was a woman who had been disembowelled.

The woman's scalp was torn off, her eyes were wide open, and her mouth seemed to be moving because her cheeks were constantly rubbing against the ground.

The "murderer" paused and turned to look into the ward.

There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth, her eyes rolled mechanically, and landed on the unconscious girl on the hospital bed.

The girl's head was severely injured in the car accident and she has been in a coma for half a month.Her parents are both businessmen, and they seldom spare time to come to the ward in person, and are usually taken care of by nurses.

But just before, when the nurse went downstairs to fetch water, an evil spirit seized the house. After being manipulated to kill someone, she couldn't bear the fact that her hands were stained with human blood, so she climbed onto the roof and jumped off the building to commit suicide.

"Don't come in, go, go..." The intern trembled all over, praying that the monster in human skin would not come in.

"I like her hair." After the gloomy woman murmured, she let go of the leg in her hand and walked into the ward.

"Don't! Don't hurt my daughter!" screamed in anger and fear in the hallway. It was a woman whose high heels fell off while running, and her decent work suit was wrinkled and bloodstained. , The stockings were also scratched.

It can be seen that this is a rich and beautiful woman of some age.

She opened her upper arms and threw herself at the "person". She didn't care about the broken nails, and hugged the other person's legs tightly, preventing her from approaching the hospital bed.

Doctors and nurses reacted quickly and rushed to help together.

"I have a bead, I don't know if it's useful!" An old doctor took out a string of wooden beads from his white coat. His deceased wife believed in Buddhism, and this was a relic left behind.

It wasn't until they saw the woman with a ferocious face that she was immobilized by a string of light wooden beads that everyone finally believed that everything that happened today was actually related to evil spirits and ghosts.

This overturns the cognition of many people.

It seemed that countless invisible silk threads grew out of the beads, binding the woman.The sound of her struggle echoed in the dark corridor, pain, hatred, and lamentation, these negative emotions affected the people around her.

A person with weak willpower actually said: "No one was hurt, otherwise, let's let her go, I think she is very painful..."

"What is the Holy Mother at a time like this? I think you have|shit in your head."

"No, I just think her voice is...very..." The girl couldn't describe that feeling. If she had to make a metaphor, she felt like a puppet, and the female ghost's voice was the rope that affected her emotions...

Terrified by this realization, the girl hurriedly said: "Everyone, plug your ears, her voice can affect our emotions!"

It's empathy.

These two words popped into the mind of the experienced old doctor.

"Everyone, go in quickly, don't stay outside." After the old doctor finished speaking, he suppressed the fear in his heart and dragged the female ghost to the door of the ward, trying to use the prayer beads on her body to fend off other "intruders".

The middle-aged woman who appeared suddenly before was lying on the side of the hospital bed, tightly holding the hand of the unconscious female patient, "Don't be afraid, my mother is here, and mother will not let those ghosts hurt you. Dad is also on the way , coming soon..."

The girl's peaceful sleeping face seemed particularly abrupt in this environment.

The little nurse who just joined the job was very envious. If only she could fall asleep at this time, even if she died, she would not feel pain or fear.

-

In an old community, a certain family just celebrated the third anniversary of the old man's death today.

This family is not a good family. In order to obtain the property of the old man, they tried to please the old man in every possible way while he was alive. After the old man transferred the house, his face changed drastically.

Knowing that his father's legs and feet are not good, he often doesn't come to see him for half a month, and he refuses to spend money to hire a nurse.

Not only did the family not thank the other party for notifying them, but their first reaction was to blame the community for not finding out earlier and saving the old man's life, and made the new girl in the community cry.

Maybe it's a psychological effect. After learning about weird events in many places in the city, they feel that their home is not normal.

The things that were put on the table in the first second disappeared when they turned around.

When I went out to buy vegetables and passed the intersection, I stopped in the middle of the road for no reason.When he came back to his senses, the driver who was forced to stop was yelling.

Not only that, but they also heard footsteps.

"Honey, do you think it could be Dad..."

"Impossible, tiger poison doesn't eat its own son. I'm his own son, so he can't harm me." The host accidentally bit his tongue while speaking.

This bite was heavier than any previous bite, blood flowed immediately, and the whole mouth was dyed red.

The hostess covered her mouth and exclaimed, then handed over a tissue, "Wipe it quickly."

The hostess covered his mouth, how could the blood not stop.

He stretched out his tongue tentatively, wanting his wife to see how big the wound was, but he didn't know that his tongue was scraped violently by his teeth, and a piece of flesh was scraped off!

He covered his mouth and writhed in pain, blood flowed into his throat, unable to spit out or swallow.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?!" The hostess knelt on the ground and shook the man's hand.

The host's body bounced heavily on the ground twice, and there was a strange sound in his throat, but within a few seconds he went into shock because he couldn't breathe.

For the hostess who has no rescue experience and knowledge, she doesn't know what to do except cry.Just like that, I watched my husband go from shock to death.

By the time she remembered to call the ambulance, the body was cold.

After an unknown amount of time, she jumped up from the ground, took her wallet and hurried out.

There was chaos on the street, cars were stuck in the road, and people were hurrying.The scented wax shop two streets away was packed with people.

The boss was so happy that he made more money in just two hours today than he made last year.His wax paper money has gone up, and no matter how high the money is, someone will want it.

With the spread of the live broadcast, speeches such as "the dead will return to the sun to take revenge" and "hell will swallow the world" have spread widely. In addition, there are many seemingly weird and terrifying pictures on the Internet to support the public's dissatisfaction with ghosts and gods. Convinced.

Those who are timid are afraid of bumping into ghosts, those who are bold and upright are not afraid of ghosts, and those who have done something wrong are afraid that ghosts will come to their door for revenge.

Those who buy expensive stencil money are the same kind of people as the couple who are unfilial to their fathers.

The hostess finally squeezed into the crowd, took out all the cash on her body and held it up, "Give me the paper money, I want as much as I have!"

"Sister, your little money is only enough for one stack." The boss was triumphant, and unconsciously touched his bulging pocket.

The hostess was so angry that she vomited blood and took off the gold ring, "I'll give you this together."

As soon as the words were finished, a fat man threw out a paper bag, which contained a total of 20 yuan, and he bought all the paper money in the store.

The hostess offered the next best thing, "Then give me two sticks of incense!"

Someone next to him stretched out his hand, quickly grabbed the last bundle in his hand, put the money on the stall, turned around and ran away, for fear that it would be snatched away if it was too late.

The hostess walked back empty-handed. She refused to go home, but it was even more unsafe outside. Just now, she saw someone dragging a thick hemp rope to dig out someone's neck.

After shaking her hands, she opened the door of the house. The house was like an ice cellar, and she shivered from the cold.

The hostess swallowed, clutching her bag tightly.

She and her husband have never believed in evil, and there are no Buddha statues at home, and she has never bought anything that can exorcise evil spirits.Her feet were like lead, and she couldn't move in.

At this time, the elevator door suddenly opened.

She thought it was her neighbor who came back, and she was overjoyed, but when she walked over, she found that there was no one inside the open elevator door.And the space in the elevator room is so large, it is even more impossible to hide people.

"Xiao Zhang, is that you?" The hostess opened her mouth and shouted, and the echo rushed back with a sense of gloom.

She vaguely saw something in the shadowed corner of the elevator, subconsciously fixed her eyes, and found that it was a mess of dry, messy hair that was rumpled together.

The black hair fluttered around like algae, and the hostess rushed back to her home in shock.

The room was pitch black, she stroked her chest and panted quickly, and when she calmed down, she realized that her husband lying on the ground was gone.Could it be that he was wrong in his thinking just now, that he is not dead at all? !

She happily ran into the bedroom, and she saw her husband squatting on the small balcony.

"Honey, you scared me to death before! I thought you were choked to death by blood..." At that time, because she didn't rescue in time, she didn't dare to call the police for fear of being held accountable. Now she is alive again, just right.

"What are you looking at?" The hostess walked over and squatted down.

The host's right index finger stretched out straight, touching the ground one by one.The hostess was curious and lowered her head even lower, but she didn't notice a black shadow behind the hostess.

Black Shadow picked up the flowerpot on the balcony and smashed it down.

The body of the hostess fell to the ground, twitching constantly, and in front of her eyes were the pair of shoes worn by the old man before his death.

There were screams downstairs, someone was calling for help, and there was also a strange laughter from the next door.Her eyes became blurred, the pair of birthday shoes worn by the old man were slowly going away, and the coldness and pain were taking her life away.

-

In the funeral home, the staff hide in the office building.

Although it is a municipal unit, their old leaders traveled all over the world when they were young, and they are very superstitious in some respects.

From the first day he took office, he hung a gossip mirror in front of the front hall of the office building.

Colleagues all remember that when the Eight Diagrams mirror was hung up, the old leader invited the master of Qingfeng Temple to practice the method.

Who would have thought that this thing would actually come in handy!

The old leader was terrified to death in his heart, and his face was calm, comforting everyone: "Don't worry, those who can't get in, we can just wait for rescue with peace of mind."

"How can you feel at ease!" the personnel lady said speechlessly, "Look at those things crawling out of the soil outside, wishing they could eat my flesh!"

The newly-dead corpses were temporarily possessed by evil spirits. They did not dare to approach the building rashly, so they smashed the steles in the cemetery and smashed the doors and windows of the building with stones.

In a panic, a security guard was about to say something when he suddenly heard a bang.

The old leader stood up, "Oops!"

He rushed to the hall, and the first thing he saw was that the gossip mirror had been smashed to the ground and shattered.