How to survive in a world full of weird talk [Comprehensive fear]

"Crack, click, click..."

The cheap white-painted iron door was gently pushed open, and the sound of light footsteps gradually approached.

The sound of the footsteps was very familiar, light in front and heavy in back, very rhythmic.

It's the nurse.

"how are you today?"

She walked over, skillfully measured Sidelle's body temperature with a thermometer, leaned over, slowly approached with a little fragrant breath, and asked softly, "Would you like to go down and do some exercise?"

She wears perfume today.

The rich and sweet citrus fragrance lingered around Sidelle.

The nurse named "Onda Mina" smiled and handed a glass of warm water to the lips of the blonde girl by the window. She saw the dry and peeling corners of the girl's pale face.

"It's sunny down there." She said, "Drink some water, let's go down and do some exercise."

"The flowers in the backyard are blooming too."

After saying this, Onda Mina suddenly remembered that the patient was blind and she couldn't see.

So she quickly said: "The flowers are very fragrant, and the shape is also very beautiful——"

Being more active is also good for your body.

When patient No. 74 was sent, he seemed to be very weak, but after two days of care, he probably got better.

But No. 74's face was as pale and vain as ever, which made Mina Onda undecided.

After she persuaded her, the blond girl didn't move at all, her cracked pupils were empty and calm, and her pale fingertips were quietly curled up in her sleeves.

"You sit here and bask in the sun every day." Mina was a little helpless, but she was experienced after all, and the scene didn't cool down. She quickly smiled and said, "But the light in the garden would be better."

After being sent to the Miyata Sanatorium.

This girl sits quietly by the window every day.

Even if she can't see anything.

Onda Mina couldn't understand at first.

But she quickly realized that the light by the window was the best in the room——

No. 74 sits here every day, is... wants to bask in the sun?

After she said this, Number 74 finally made a move.

The girl slowly raised her eyelids, her calm expression did not fluctuate, only her lips moved slightly.

No. 74 said lightly, "Isn't this room a floor-to-ceiling window?"

This ward not only has floor-to-ceiling windows, but is also very small, except for a bed, a desk and a window, there is almost no other place.

In other words, she can only sit by the window.

Onda Mina: "..."

Ah this.

She was a little embarrassed, and when she didn't know how to speak, she was pleasantly surprised to see the tip of patient No. 74's snowy chin lightly and invisible.

"Go down..." The girl tilted her head slightly, her dull but bizarre pupils quietly looked at Mina Onda.

Onda Mina was stunned, for some reason, a faint coolness suddenly surged up her spine, the hairs all over her body stood on end, she couldn't help subconsciously looking away, not daring to look at the patient.

She suddenly had the illusion that this girl was staring at herself through something...

But this man is obviously blind!

How can a blind man see others? !

The heart was beating wildly in the chest, and the sound was like thunder. The nurse's slender hands were lightly covering the lower abdomen, and there was a moment of indiscernible tension.

At the moment when they looked at each other just now, a dense fear surfaced in her heart.

The fear forced her to look away.

It seems that if they look at each other any longer, something...horrible will happen.

"Go down." Seeing the air falling into silence, the girl repeated it softly.

— she agreed.

"Okay." Onda Mina stopped her wild thoughts, and she was annoyed inwardly—how could she be frightened by this little girl after being a nurse for so many years.

She looked back at Sidelle, and said softly, "How is your health? I'll go find a wheelchair and a few people, and push you down."

The patient's complexion was pale, his body was extremely thin, and his chin became pointed.

Mina Onda didn't know what to do. With the physical condition of No. 74, it is not impossible to faint after taking two steps——

After Mina Onda made the proposal, she saw that the girl did not object.

She quickly contacted a few nurses, moved a wheelchair, let Sidelle sit on it, and escorted her from the stairs to the hall.

"There are a lot of flowers blooming in the backyard, if you like it, you can pick it back and keep it."

Mina finally said a word to patient No. 74 before getting up to leave.

She didn't go far, but carefully found two staff members standing guard to watch the patients in the backyard.

He also told Suda Kyou who was eager to try: "She is not in good health, so don't rush her. If the patient becomes impatient, don't pester her and let her rest well."

Onda Mina was worried and said a few more words.

"She's a mental patient, you should pay attention to what you say, and don't startle her. By the way, you should also pay attention to your own safety—"

For some reason, Mina still feels palpitations when she thinks of that girl.

She murmured involuntarily: "She may be highly aggressive..."

Mina felt a chill in her heart.

She couldn't help thinking——

Why on earth did Dean Miyata keep the condition of No. 74 a secret from the nurses?

Unless there is something secret about No. 74, or... something different from other patients.

Could it be... No. 74 is really a highly aggressive and dangerous mental patient? !

Onda Mina panicked more and more.

Her face turned pale for more than a moment, and she looked up to see Suda Kyouya happily running towards the girl next to the flower garden in the backyard.

She paused, hesitated for a moment, then turned and left resolutely.

——No, she had to ask Dean Miyata for clarification.

We must not... let this unknown girl stay in the hospital.

she thinks.

Suda Gong also saw the girl who surprised him at close range.

Even though she was pale and thin, it did not detract from her brilliance.

Girls are not like people who can grow up in this small mountain village.

Besides, she's a foreigner with blonde hair and blue eyes—

Suda Gong also approached curiously, remembering what the nurse told him, he coughed lightly, indicating that someone was coming.

He scratched his head and didn't know how to speak, Suda Kyouko was not a person with high EQ.

He's just an ordinary male high school student.

Suda Gong also thought about it, and tried to say hello: "Hi."

"Are you from Hanyu Snake Village?" He tentatively asked, "Is there anything delicious and fun here?"

Among the clusters of bright flowers, the girl with ice-snow complexion stood out.

She quietly opened a pair of weird broken eyes, blinking slightly every once in a while.

The tip of the snow-white and thin chin stood quietly in the air, and the long blond hair remained motionless, like a sculpture.

The beautiful blonde ignored him.

Suda Kyouko didn't feel embarrassed, he giggled twice, and continued: "I don't think you are from Hanyu Snake Village, are you also a tourist? Are you here to explore?"

There are no foreigners in Hanyu Snake Village, and Suda Kyouya had already learned from the nurse that he just wanted to pick up a topic, and seeing that the girl didn't answer, he continued to talk along the topic——

"I came to Hanyu Snake Village to explore after reading the rumors on the Internet." He tried to approach the girl, but when he saw that she didn't respond, his heart jumped for joy, and he lowered his voice, "Did you also read those posts on the forum? "

"I show you--"

He was eager to take out his phone, but halfway through it he remembered that the girl in front of him was blind.

So the excited hands dropped again.

But Suda Gong didn't give up, he spoke vividly.

"It is said that someone saw an old woman in a house in Hanyu Snake Village, wearing blood-stained clothes, crawling around..."

"A little girl from Hanyu Snake Village went climbing with her family, but disappeared halfway through the climb, and no one saw her again..."

"Everyone who wanted to explore Hanyu Snake Village met with an accident and their whereabouts are unknown—"

"But I believe I am an exception."

He said complacently.

"After all," Suda Yasuya said, "Those things are probably just rumors. Who would have thought that there are so many people living in Hanyu Snake Village?"

He happily talked to the girl for a long time.

Finally got a little response.

The girl seemed to lift her chin lightly, her void eyes aimed at the window where Suda Kyouya saw her.

"Can you give me a walk?"

Her voice was also very soft and flat, it was clearly a question, but she couldn't make out the meaning of asking for help.

As if, it doesn't matter whether others agree or not.

Suda Kyouya: "Of course."

He hurriedly got up from a half-squat, walked behind the girl, grabbed the wheelchair and pushed forward, asking while pushing, "Why did you come to Hanyu Snake Village?"

Suda Kyouko also wanted to inquire about the secrets of Hanyu Snake Village. On the surface, he didn't believe that there was something weird here, but he kept thinking about his lost memories in his heart.

The question to the girl also has a little bit of my own thoughts.

The girl didn't answer.

She just sat quietly in the wheelchair, revealing half of her snow-white and slender neck.

It looks soft and weak.

Suda Kyouya pushed her around half a circle, and heard her softly ask: "Is the hospital wall very high?"

Suda Kyouko also glanced at the wall, wondering why she asked this, but answered honestly: "It's not high, maybe two or three meters."

The air fell into silence again.

Suda Kyouko couldn't think of a topic anymore, he pushed the girl around the backyard in silence, and returned to the flower garden.

Then, the girl asked a second question.

The girl's eyes are broken and she cannot see.

So she was silent for a long time, until she smelled the strong and sweet fragrance of flowers again, she asked the people beside her softly.

She said, "Are the oranges in the yard blooming?"

The person beside him seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and the young man's voice was clear and clear, with a hint of doubt.

Suda Kyouya replied cautiously: "There are no citrus trees in the yard."

And it's not the time for orange trees to bloom either.

Suda Gong also thought strangely, he remembered that the girl was a mental patient... Could it be that she had a seizure?

The girl was silent.

After a while, she nodded slightly.

"I see."

she says.

Patient 74 returned to her ward.

But she was no longer as quiet as a doll in the past few days.

"I want to see Dean Miyata." She asked lightly.

The girl in the wheelchair looked pale and indifferent, but held a gorgeous flower in her hand, the flowers and leaves were fragrant.

Her eyes were lifeless, she looked down at the front quietly and emptyly, and her thin white fingers gently twirled the flower in her bosom as if unintentionally.

Due to the particularity of patient No. 74, the nurse quickly reported to the dean.

Dean Miyata also arrived soon.

When he came, he was still wearing a white coat, with his hands in his pockets, and entered the door with a warm smile——

Even if the patient can't see it.

He squatted down, smiled and asked the empty-eyed blonde girl in front of him: "Sidelle, what happened?"

Dean Miyata knew the name of Patient 74.

"My hair has grown." The girl leisurely fiddled with the flower branches in her hand, and said calmly, "Please help me fix it."

Faced with this strange request, Dean Miyata was not surprised.

He smiled slightly: "OK."

He got up, pushed the wheelchair Sidelle was sitting on, and went to the bathroom, letting the girl face the mirror.

He deftly untied the girl's hair.

The man's white cufflinks swayed beside the girl's face.

Light citrus sweetness arrives.

In the smooth and bright mirror, the girl's strange pupils covered with ice blue cracks are reflected.

Her eyes are extremely beautiful, but they are dull, dull, and dull.

It's just that in the instant refraction of the mirror, it seems to reveal the instant brilliance.

She gently twirled the flower branch in her hand, staring blankly at the mirror.

"Doctor," she said.

"Ok?"

"Doctor," she raised her eyebrows, her voice was flat: "Do you also kill people?"

Dean Miyata's hand resting on the girl's cheek froze slightly.

He raised his eyes and looked at the girl in the mirror.

A branch of red amaryllis with thin petals resting between the girl's fingers is releasing a faint citrus fragrance.