I cried after fighting with the villain [Quick Transmigration]

"Mr. Ding, I also encountered strange things before." Pan Linlin said suddenly.

Li Yu asked her, "What?"

"Once when I was opening the closet, something touched me and left a small puddle of mucus on the back of my hand. This happened to me twice after that. Later, I collected the mucus , I found a professional organization to identify it, and the result of the identification said...those are from human skin..."

Li Yu couldn't hear the last few words, "What?"

"Group, interstitial fluid."

Pan Linlin said that she squatted down on the ground, her nails clenched into her palms, almost bleeding her delicate flesh.

Li Yu recalled the first time he saw Ah Xiang's appearance, there was no complete skin on that face, it was sticky, and the red flesh was exposed.

But he didn't understand why Ah Xiang went to find Pan Linlin. Could it be that she turned her target to the people around Lu Jiadong because she failed to win over her?

If this is the case, the purpose of Awang coming to the hospital is not only Lu Jiadong, but also Pan Linlin.

Li Yu looked at Pan Linlin's head buried in her arms worriedly, sighed, and squatted down tiredly.

What the hell is this called? If you want to take revenge or go crazy, that's all your business, why bother to involve innocent people.

When I think of such delicious dried spicy radish being mixed with ashes, I feel fire in my stomach.

Desperate things.

In the quiet elevator room, there was a ding sound, and the two closed narrow metal doors slowly parted, and the long legs wrapped in black trousers stepped out.

Li Yu looked along those two straight legs, and met a pair of dark eyes.

He bent his eyes, "Mr. Sheng."

Sheng Yiming's complexion was not very good at all, and after hearing this alienated address, his lips pursed even tighter. When he turned his gaze, he found a woman squatting next to him who was about to cry, and the cold air overflowed from his body uncontrollably.

Li Yu hurriedly stood up, leaned in front of the man, and shouted into his ear, "Husband, you are here."

Sheng Yiming's complexion immediately improved, his eyes were quite enjoying, but there was only a faint acknowledgment on his lips.

Li Yu knew that he had been following him all the time, but he was just wondering why he came to the hospital suddenly, "Why are you here?"

Sheng Yiming gave him a sideways look, "I haven't seen you for a few days, come and have a look."

Li Yu was slightly embarrassed. After solving the secret of the target, he turned around and was busy exploring the red moon, which really neglected him.

Glancing at the stunned Pan Linlin, the young man took the man's hand, hooked his other arm around his neck, pressed that head down, and kissed him.

Biting the man's ear, he quickly asked, "Why did you tell me to stay away from Lu Jiadong before?"

Sheng Yiming's ears moved, and his arms naturally wrapped around the young man's waist, pulling him into his arms.

"I know everything about the red moon." The warm breath brushed the tip of the young man's ears, "What else do you want to know? I can tell you everything."

Li Yu quickly said, "No, I don't want to know anything."

I can't hear you when you say it, and you will be criticized by the system for playing smart and not working hard.

The plan to take advantage of this failed, Sheng Yiming turned his face and straightened up, asking coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Li Yu, "..."

The boss's face turned too fast.

He explained honestly, "Miss Pan is in a bad mood, I'll have a chat with her."

Pan Linlin was freed from the shock of the two of them biting their ears and throwing dog food in front of outsiders. She stood up against the wall, pinned her hair behind her ears, and nodded politely.

Sheng Yiming's gaze paused, and he quickly turned away.

Although it was only a brief glance, Pan Linlin was still frightened, and always felt that there was something dirty on her body.

She quietly looked sideways at the elevator door. On the shiny metal door, she was wearing a spotless white dress, long hair shawl, and a pair of bright red high heels on her feet.

Before going out, she was very satisfied with her outfit, feeling youthful and sexy.

Now I suddenly feel uncomfortable. From a superstitious point of view, neither white nor black are particularly auspicious colors.

Red is even more amazing. Many female ghosts in horror movies wear red clothes or red high heels.

The toes in the shoes curled up in fear. Regardless of her image, she said "I'll go back first", ran back to the hospital bed quickly, kicked the high heels far away, and shivered into the arms of the unconscious Lu Jiadong.

The ward was quiet and silent. Awang was sitting on the bed, surfing the Internet with his mobile phone in one hand.

Pan Linlin didn't feel safe because of the extra third person in the ward.

On the contrary, Awang's silence and ignorance of her made her feel indescribably flustered and depressed. For some reason, she suddenly remembered what that Red Moon foreman Ding said to the nurse, and what he had read before speaking. The place.

Pan Linlin lifted the quilt and sat up, grabbed the armrest of the bed and looked towards the foot of the bed. There was really something.

She was afraid, but also curious, her body reacted before her brain, and she had already got off the bed to the ground, bending over to look.

The lump was dark, like some kind of solidified liquid. I don't know where I got the courage to stretch out a finger and pick it twice.

Pan Linlin retracted her hand, put her fingertips under her nose, and sniffed vigorously.

It's bloody smell.

Pan Linlin screamed in fright, her body trembling exaggeratedly.

Awang, who was on the farthest bed, finally reacted, and stared at the screaming woman without saying a word. He didn't ask in horror until a nurse rushed in, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Pan Linlin pointed at the foot of the bed tremblingly, "Blood, there is blood..."

The nurse hastily took out a wet tissue from her pocket, wiped off the missing piece of blood, and comforted, "It's okay, it's not blood, or it was accidentally dirty, and it has been wiped off, you see."

Lu Jiadong, who had been in a coma for two hours, was also woken up.

He stared straight at the ceiling, the voice in his ears seemed to be shielded, and it had no effect on him, but when the nurse left, he suddenly sat up tensely.

Pan Linlin just turned around and was startled by him, "Jiadong, you're awake, do you feel unwell, I, I'll call the doctor over for you."

Lu Jiadong grabbed her wrist, his voice hoarse, "I'm fine."

In the corridor, Li Yu who rushed over happened to bump into the nurse who came out of the ward in a hurry. After asking about what had happened, he was slightly relieved, and turned to look at the man behind him.

"I have to go in and guard, or you go back first?"

"I'll accompany you, let's go." After Sheng Yiming finished speaking, he pressed the young man's shoulder and pushed him in.

The people in the room were all taken aback when they saw the man appearing out of nowhere, especially Lu Jiadong, who seemed to be pulled out from another world suddenly, and said in surprise, "Mr. Sheng!"

Sheng Yiming took the young man's hand, with a natural expression, "You rest, don't worry about me, I'm here to accompany my boyfriend."

Li Yu, "..."

It's too direct.

Lu Jiadong was stunned by the last sentence. He didn't expect that the surname Sheng was gay. He twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled mockingly, "Then you do what you want."

He just woke up from a coma, with no strength in his body. He felt like a leaked balloon at this moment, and his energy and spirit were all drained.

Glancing at the woman who was still standing beside the bed, Lu Jiadong frowned, and secretly pulled her onto the bed.

"Don't be stupid, sleep with me."

Pan Linlin nodded slowly, climbed back onto the bed, and nestled in her boyfriend's arms.

The light in the room suddenly went dark and was turned off by someone.

Lu Jiadong trembled vigilantly, his eyes wandered around the room, "Who turned off the light."

It was Awang who spoke, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, it's me. I'm afraid that the lights are too bright, which will affect Brother Ding and Mr. Sheng's rest."

After saying this, who would dare to turn on the light.

Lu Jiadong could only say, "I didn't think carefully."

The room became quiet again, Li Yu nestled in the man's arms, leaned his head back on the other's shoulder, and when he turned his face, the tip of his nose brushed against the man's resolute chin.

Sheng Yiming lowered his head and kissed the young man's forehead with his lips, "What's wrong?"

"The atmosphere is a bit strange."

It's strange that everyone has their own ghosts, Sheng Yiming covered his eyes with his hands, "Go to sleep, I will call you if something happens."

The man's hands were dry and warm, with a reassuring breath.

The young man's eyelashes brushed against his palm, and he closed his eyes with real peace of mind, intending to take a nap.

"Sleep, don't think about anything." Sheng Yiming lowered his head and blew into the young man's ear.

The elegant sandalwood fragrance has a faint burnt smell, like a sleeping air, penetrating into Li Yu's brain from all directions.

The already hazy consciousness became more and more drowsy, and finally turned into a thick drowsiness, engulfing people.

The ward was almost eerily quiet, the footsteps of nurses making rounds in the corridor, the sound of cars outside the window, the chirping of cicadas in summer...all disappeared.

Awang lay straight on the bed, and took out the blood-stained phalanx from his pocket.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, he threw the finger bone under the bed where Lu Jiadong was.

The moonlight just shone in from outside the window, casting a black shadow on the phalanx while covering it with moonlight.

The small shadow swelled rapidly, stretched across the floor, climbed up the bed board along the foot of the hospital bed, and got into the quilt.

In the darkness at the corner of the wall, Sheng Yiming opened his eyes, the cold light flickered in his eyes, and it stopped on Lu Jiadong's body.

Lu Jiadong was immersed in a nightmare. He dreamed that he strangled his ex-girlfriend to death, then broke her limbs and stuffed them into the suitcase that the two of them packed up and planned to take out for travel.

After a 32-inch suitcase is packed into an adult, it is so heavy that he can't even lift it up.

Lu Jiadong became anxious and became an ant on the hot pot. He turned around twice in agitation, squatted down on the ground again, and opened the box that made him fear.

The violently twisted body in the box disappeared, leaving only a pile of clothes that his ex-girlfriend usually wore most.

In a panic, he grabbed his clothes and threw them out, trying to see if the body was hidden at the bottom of the box.

But no matter how he throws it away, the clothes inside will always increase by themselves.

"What's going on, what's going on, what's going on..." He became more and more irritable, and finally angrily picked up the whole box and threw it on the road.

The suitcase collapsed twice on the ground, and finally collapsed on the ground two or three meters away from him. The clothes inside were not scattered, but tangled together in a mess.

Lu Jiadong's pupils constricted and his chest heaved violently. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, making sure that there was something else hidden in the ball of clothes.

He walked over in hesitation, and carefully stretched out his hand to pick the top piece away.

A black head appeared under the clothes, staring at him with a pair of white eyes...

"Ah!" Lu Jiadong woke up from the nightmare, and the girlfriend in his arms was fast asleep.

As if awakened by her own movement, her eyes were slightly opened, she just glanced at herself, then closed them again and fell asleep.

"Pan Linlin, wake up."

"Pan Linlin."

Lu Jiadong yelled twice in a row but got no response, and gradually lost his patience. He reached out and grabbed his girlfriend's hair, and with a little force, the other party frowned and opened his eyes.

He loosened his five fingers, and gently stroked Pan Linlin's hair, "I want to go to the bathroom."

Pan Linlin was still a little confused, she staggered out of bed, put on her shoes, and reached out to hold her boyfriend's arm.

Afraid of waking up other people who were asleep, she lowered her voice and asked concerned, "Jiadong, are you feeling better now?"

Lu Jiadong shook his head, "I don't have much strength, sleep in the hospital and go back tomorrow."

As he spoke, he glanced at the sofa by the window, and there were two grown men sitting on it, the young one leaning against the old one, sleeping peacefully and comfortably.

There were five people in this small ward, and it was safer than him and Pan Linlin staying in a big home.

With the support of his girlfriend, Lu Jiadong moved forward step by step.

Every step he takes seems to consume all the strength in his body. The strange thing is that the more he walks forward, the heavier he feels on his body, and his back seems to be dragging a stone that is constantly increasing in weight.

When the two arrived at the bathroom, Pan Linlin supported the door frame and stopped in place, "I'll wait for you outside."

Lu Jiadong turned his head suddenly, "No, you go in with me."

Pan Linlin was a little embarrassed, but thinking that the two of them had done even the most intimate things, it was okay to accompany them to the bathroom, so she pursed her lips and followed, and put her boyfriend's arm back on.

The light in the bathroom was dim and dim yellow, and the corners of the walls in all directions were dimly smoked, and every corner seemed to hide something terrible.

When she passed the mirror, Pan Linlin's heart skipped a beat and she turned to look over.

In the mirror, her hair was disheveled, and there were blue eye bags under her eyes, but there seemed to be something on the side of her neck.

Lu Jiadong held back hard, anxious to solve his physical problems, and lost his temper when he saw that the person refused to leave, "What are you doing all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing." Pan Linlin finished in a low voice, and took two steps forward with her support. After making sure that her boyfriend could stand still, she let go of her hand and fell back in front of the mirror.

She leaned closer and raised her hand to touch the back of her neck.

Touched the back of one hand.

"Ah!" Pan Linlin yelled.

Lu Jiadong was so frightened that he cursed with a dark face, "Why are you screaming in the middle of the night!"

Pan Linlin stared blankly, and touched the back of her neck with her backhand again, but this time there was nothing on it.

She raised her head and said in a hoarse voice, "Jiadong, I, I just... have a hand, I just felt a hand on the back of my neck!"

Lu Jiadong's expression was disastrous, he didn't even have time to pull up his pants, he knocked his girlfriend away and rushed out.

Pan Linlin lost her footing and fell to the ground, hitting her head on the wooden wash cabinet. She didn't recover for a while.

By the time she got up from the ground with her head supported, the bathroom door was already closed.

She grabbed the washbasin and stood up from the ground, staggering towards the door.

The doorknob seemed to be welded, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't turn it. The cold touch was exactly the same as the hand that touched the back of her neck before.

Cold, stiff, as if frozen in a freezer.

Trembling with fear, Pan Linlin slammed on the door frantically, screaming for help.

Outside the door, Lu Jiadong had already crawled onto the hospital bed, holding himself tightly with both hands, trembling non-stop.

His girlfriend didn't come home for a long time, and there was no movement in the bathroom. Lu Jiadong suddenly sat up from the bed and stared straight at the direction of the bathroom.

Dazed, he whispered to himself, "I heard that a ghost can be reincarnated after finding a scapegoat. If you want to find it, go find her, don't come to me, let alone you threatened me first. It's all your fault, it's all your fault..."

When he said these words, his voice was very low, almost breathless, but Ngawang who was curled up in the quilt was still woken up.

He got off the bed and grabbed Lu Jiadong's arm with concern, "Mr. Lu, why are you sitting up? Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Lu Jiadong hurriedly said no, but was dragged out of bed by a strong force.

Awang's thin body concealed enormous strength, he grabbed Lu Jiadong's feet with both hands, and dragged them towards the bathroom.

The noise in the ward was too loud, Li Yu frowned, and had a faint tendency to wake up.

Sheng Yiming hugged him tightly, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Other people's grievances have nothing to do with you, go to sleep, baby."

These words blew into the young man's mind like a ray of warm spring wind, hypnotizing the gradually excited nerves, and the hill between his eyebrows gradually eased. He turned over and continued to sleep peacefully.

Awang was a little guilty when he heard the man speak, but now he is full of gratitude.

Just as I was about to say thank you, I heard the other party say, "Wicked people should have evil rewards, but you shouldn't blame Ding Lian."

Sheng Yiming hid in the darkness, his handsome appearance and tall and straight figure all turned into black shadows, only a pair of eyes were frighteningly bright and glowed with a cold light.