Bamboo horse is not a human being in his daily life

Chapter 111 [Zombie Night] Playing Mystery

With every step down the steps, the crying sound became clearer.

In a trance, he thought that he had stepped into the purgatory on earth, but Wen Queyu's usual courage to watch ghost movies was completely insufficient at this moment, and he was so frightened that his whole body got goosebumps and he had to pretend to be calm to protect Jiang Youbo.

In her impression, it was Jiang Yousi who was more afraid of such ghosts and ghosts than she was.

At that time, there was a summer camp held in the first year of high school, and a room full of high school students who had just been released from junior high school chatted together, and in the end there was really nothing to talk about, and I don’t know who brought the topic to ghost movies.

In order to show their heroic side, the boys rushed to fill the DVD with ghost movie discs one by one. Only one boy, Jiang Youbo, was not interested, and sat there quietly playing with his mobile phone.

At that time, Wen Queyu simply thought that Young Master Jiang was not interested, but when the strange music sounded from the TV, Young Master Jiang slowly frowned, looked around, then raised his hand and sat down at his feet. The girl picked her up and sat down next to her, then she leaned back a little, blocking her sight with Wen Quyu's back.

Wen Queyu still didn't quite understand why Young Master Jiang was doing this, but when he turned around, he saw her bamboo horse with eyes closed and eyebrows frowned in the dim light.

It dawned on her that someone was afraid of ghosts.

Once a person walks in the dark, the eyes lose their function, and the rest of the senses will be infinitely magnified. A cool wind blows from the front accompanied by a treacherous laughter, and Wen Queyu almost jumps up in fright.

She bit her lower lip, pretending to be calm, holding Jiang Youbo's palm tightly, drawing the warmth in her heart from his cold palm.

"Don't listen."

Jiang Youpan's voice was hoarse. After the cold wind blew, he coughed uncontrollably several times, and even his body trembled a few times. Young Master Jiang, who was always good at controlling the overall situation, was very dissatisfied with his frail body.

He raised his hand to hold the girl in his arms, let go of her hand and covered her ears in this hugging gesture.

Not only were the ears blocked, but it was also difficult to breathe.

In such a dark space, the faint scent of disinfectant on Jiang Youpan's body became particularly alluring, calming down all the uneasiness, fear, and loss in his heart.

As the distance approached, the heartbeat became like a thunderous drum.

Wen Queyu was led forward by Jiang Yousi, he kept coughing suppressedly, and his obviously weak steps slowed down a lot, but he never let go of his hand covering her ears from the beginning to the end.

Walking down this passage, the sound of the wind became more and more intense, and a disgusting rotten smell was blown head-on.

They didn't stop until they saw a faint light, and the crying they heard when they entered the door had completely disappeared.

Here is the second door, which was ajar, Wen Queyu took a closer look suspiciously, then bit his lower lip and raised his hand to open the door a bit.

Inside the door was a corridor that was exactly the same as that decorated in the hospital. There were bright and dim lights flickering in the corridor, and Wen Queyu felt as if he had stopped breathing.

Because she saw the sound of shaking keys coming from the corridor, she pulled Jiang Youbao to hide behind the door, and through the crack of the door, she saw Nurse Lin walking straight over, humming and shaking the keys.

Nurse Lin?
Wen Queyu choked for a moment, her brain that had been in a mess finally had the ability to think, and she suddenly remembered something.

When Nurse Lin took her to familiarize herself with the hospital, the elevator went directly from the third floor to the fifth floor, so what about the fourth floor?Besides, the room where Jiang Youpan is located is 1001, so why is there a secret passage to go to this place where he doesn't even know where it is?
And Nurse Lin actually appeared here.

After the sound of the keys completely disappeared, the two came out from behind the door. Standing in the corridor with flickering lights, the rancid smell was even more obvious. Wen Queyu was a little puzzled when he remembered how happy Nurse Lin was just now. Can't smell it at all?
All kinds of puzzles made Wen Queyu, who was always reluctant to think, a little excited. This feeling was like playing Werewolf. It seemed that all the characters had appeared, but in fact, they didn't know who was who.

She licked her lips and pulled Jiang Youbo, who had been silent, to turn to the left.

There are wards on both sides of the corridor. There is a glass window above the door of the ward. Looking inside through the glass window, you can see a classroom-sized space inside, with many beds that directly fill the space.

There are patients lying on each bed, and their faces are cracked with black scars. Jiang Xiaohao has shown her all these scenes, but at present, the situation is obviously much worse than the photos, because these people He had obviously lost his self-awareness, his eyeballs were gray and white, and he gradually couldn't tell the difference between black eyes and white eyes.

They were dazed as if they had lost their eyesight, and their pure white eyes seemed to sense that there was someone at the door, and they looked over one after another.

This feeling made people shudder, Wen Queyu dragged Jiang Youpan forward a few steps quickly, she patted her chest, and said to Jiang Youpan, "I just took a look, and there is no Chen Sihai in that room."

After she finished speaking, she sighed again, a little melancholy, "Then where is this Chen Sihai?!"

Jiang Youbo who was standing next to her suddenly raised his hand to grab her arm, and he fell back a few steps. He slowly squatted down and rubbed his eyes, his voice was very soft as if he had lost his strength.

"Wen Que Yu, I seem... I can't go on."

He rubbed his eyes again, the eyelids were so heavy that it was difficult to open them, he pinched his arm hard, stood up with force, and grabbed her arm.

"go back."

Facing Jiang Youpan like this, Wen Queyu panicked, and held his arm and said hello several times.

He took the initiative to bear the weight of half of his body, and helped him walk back to the corridor just now.

Steps that were difficult to descend are now even more difficult to ascend.

Wen Queyu looked at Jiang Youbao's hard work, and was so angry that he scolded the sound effect and Xiaoqi, and kept asking him how he could persist?
Jiang Yousi didn't answer, just relying on her to slowly go up the steps.

During this process, Jiang Youba's brain was actually awake, but his physical strength was exhausted. He didn't have the strength to speak at all, and all his strength was used to walk.

He thought back to the scene he saw just now, the seriously ill patient in the room, the fat nurse, the rancid smell in the air, and the mysterious passage that he could walk down from Ward 1001 for no reason.

Seemingly clever tricks, seemingly difficult-to-connect events, seemingly insoluble puzzles.

From Jiang Youbo's point of view, it was all sound effects and Xiaoqi who were pretending to be mysterious and playing tricks.

　I'm so hard, good night good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)