On the Harmonious Life of Ghost Gong

He Yizhi just wanted to say that he was scratched by the red-haired man driving in the ward, but he recalled Zhou Changmo's expression just now when he spoke, and he shrank inexplicably.

He Yizhi changed his words, raised his hand to look at his arm, and took a cold breath.

He Yizhi was still a little scared, if he hadn't dodged quickly, or if Liao Tianhong ran a red light and drove at a high speed, he would have been hit by a car door to death.

"It's nothing, I accidentally got scratched on the road." He Yizhi said lightly.

In fact, He Yizhi was very curious about the relationship between Zhou Changmo and the red-haired man, and subconsciously felt that he should not ask directly.

He Yizhi looked at Zhou Changmo's eyes, as if the flash of red light and distorted emotions just now were just his own illusion.

He Yizhi pretended to be casual, but said with a pun, "Aren't you going to see Miss Dong in the ward?"

"seen it already."

"Oh...won't you stay with her for a while? Don't turn around and be courted by that kid Lin Gaoyang. After all, Miss Dong is so pretty, she's quite popular..."

When He Yizhi spoke, he felt a little uncomfortable.

He Yizhi smiled while talking, and couldn't help but secretly said in his heart that sure enough, he still felt a little sour when he thought that Zhou Changmo might like Miss Dong.

Because of such thoughts, even the smile on the corner of the mouth is not so natural.

There was a little more bitterness in the arc, no matter how quickly it was removed, it was still caught by Zhou Changmo.

Zhou Changmo suddenly stepped forward.

In the corridor of the ward with people coming and going, He Yizhi's pupils dilated slightly, as if his breathing slowed down a little, completely dazed.

Zhou Changmo in front of him was a head taller than himself, and when he came, a shadow fell on him, and as the distance shortened a little bit, he could even feel the indistinct breath between each other.

A pair of slightly cold hands fell on the cheeks, abruptly rubbing away the stiff smile on He Yizhi's face.

"You smile so ugly." Zhou Changmo frowned slightly, no matter how slow he was, he could see that He Yizhi's attitude was a bit strange.

"?" He Yizhi was completely dumbfounded after his face was touched.

"I didn't come to see her." I just...don't want you to get too close to her.

This thought flashed in his mind, Zhou Changmo lowered his eyes to cover up the darkness, and squeezed He Yizhi's cheek even more angrily.

"!" He Yizhi was in pain.

After he managed to realize Zhou Changmo's meaning, his whole brain exploded—didn't he come to see her?she?Do you mean Miss Dong?

What do you mean, is the male god not interested in Dong Meili at all?etc!

He Yizhi suddenly realized a terrible possibility: if he had been mistaken from beginning to end, thinking that Zhou Changmo was interested in Dong Meimei...then the melancholy and heartache that flashed in his heart from time to time would be all Have you fed the dog yet?

He Yizhi was stunned, and ten thousand mud horses flew through his mind.

"Why don't you talk?" Zhou Changmo said while pinching He Yizhi's cheek, as if he didn't feel how intimate this behavior was at all.

After finally pinching off the other party's stiff and ugly smile, Zhou Changmo let go of his hand again.

It seems that the hand feels good, Zhou Changmo's face is expressionless, but he doesn't stop pinching the honey-colored cheeks under his hands, he just feels that He Yizhi's face is a little baby fat, soft and springy, like cotton candy pinch.

"Me, me, you, you..."

He Yizhi was stunned, why did he feel like he was being eaten tofu by a male god?

Is it wrong, is it because I think too much?Why does he still feel that the male god seems to be interested in him?

But...it's really good to be pinched by Zhou Changmo like this...He Yizhi's face turned a little red, and his mind was filled with more force, and the male god came closer, so he wanted to hug Zhou Changmo and push Zhou Changmo down some type of.

As a result, at such a time, a light and immature child's voice echoed in the hospital.

"Big brother, where are you, I can't see you—"

"Dad, look at me, I can't find my eyeballs, where are you?"

"I'm in so much pain, so uncomfortable." A series of chilling and familiar voices rang out repeatedly, abruptly making He Yizhi's turbulent thoughts disappear without a trace.

He Yizhi turned around suddenly, and sure enough, in the corridor behind him, a little boy covering his face was slowly walking towards him, about ten meters away.

Wearing a blood-stained hospital gown, the little boy approached slowly in the dimly lit corridor, and the air was full of the smell of disinfectant.

He still maintained the movement of covering his face, but He Yizhi could imagine that under those hands, there must be hollow and carrion eye sockets.

Why... this brat reappeared?

And still appear in this hospital?

He Yi was startled, and subconsciously moved closer to Zhou Changmo's figure, his whole body stiffened and tensed.

He Yizhi's actions seemed to satisfy Zhou Changmo, his dark eyes rolled, and finally settled on the little boy in the hospital gown behind him, and then he frowned slightly.

"This is no longer a ghost area, how did he appear?" Zhou Changmo murmured, seemingly surprised.

"What do you mean by ghost area?" He Yizhi quickly caught an unfamiliar word.

"Often in places where yin gathers, with the right time, place and people, living people will break into the exclusive area only for dead souls and ghosts, referred to as the ghost area."

"Ke Ke Ke, I didn't do anything?" He Yizhi swallowed, watching the little boy standing not far away, motionless, panicked.

"The ghost area has fixed locations and random entrances. Once inside, life and death are at your fingertips. It's hard to get out without someone taking you with you. There are also people who are hard-pressed or lucky enough to come out, that is, 'ghosts hit the wall'."

"What's the situation now?"

"It's not the time when the yin is at its heaviest, and the flow of people is quite large..." Zhou Changmo analyzed for a while before saying, "So we are safe, we can only say that it came out alone to find people."

"Looking for someone?" He Yizhi felt as if he had become a primary school student, but he was taken aback by Zhou Changmo's words.

As soon as the words were finished, the door of the ward at the corner at the end of the corridor suddenly opened, and the sound of the "creaking" wheelchair entered the ears. It was very strange to match with the little ghost standing in the corner.

Looking up a little bit along the wheelchair, it was a yellow-haired young man with a haggard face, and his eyes were out of focus.

"Wang Rui!" He Yizhi took a breath, and as expected, the little ghost turned his head and ran after Wang Rui.

Wang Rui seemed to be unable to see He Yizhi and Zhou Changmo, sitting in a wheelchair with his neck tilted, his legs were weak, and his eyes were empty.

Wang Rui was pushed by his parents behind him, who were arguing with each other.

"It's all your fault. If you weren't spending time and drinking outside every day, would our son be able to do this?" The woman painted exquisite makeup, her expression twisted, "Why are you so irresponsible, and it's great to have wild seeds outside? Just Don't you care about Wang Rui?"

"Can you stop talking! Didn't you see any outsiders in front of you?"

"What's wrong with outsiders, hmph, fortunately, that bastard of yours died early!"

A cold light flashed in the woman's eyes. After she asked someone to goug out the eyeballs of the little three's son, the bastard lost too much blood and died in the hospital. She was extremely happy.

The woman's nails were sharp and long, and she pushed the wheelchair forward slowly, still chattering endlessly.

"Let me tell you, even if Wang Rui becomes like this, you still have only one son!"

The little boy standing in the corner still covered his face, listening to the woman's words, his body trembled in fear.

After the woman passed by and left, the eyeball-less kid lowered his hands little by little, his expression full of hatred.

Soon, the little boy jumped onto the woman's shoulder and made a sharp voice: "Give me back my eyeballs, give me back—"

The woman seemed unaware of the weight on her body, instead she pushed her son in the wheelchair and continued to walk forward.

"Tsk, the shoulders are so heavy, I have to go for a massage sometime."

The woman was talking while walking, and what was even more weird was that she was pushing Wang Rui in the wheelchair, and there was also a small baby sitting on the shoulder!

The whole body of the baby exuded a red light, and it was grinning grinningly: "Giggle...giggle..."

After the family of three had left completely, He Yizhi broke out in a cold sweat.

It wasn't until this time that He Yizhi remembered that it was no wonder that when he saw the female ghost for the first time, he always heard giggles.

It turned out that besides the female ghost, there was another stillborn child!

When He Yizhi came to his senses, he grabbed Zhou Changmo's arm and did not move for a long time. He actually felt that the family of three was also terrifying, comparable to ghosts.

"Are you scared?" Zhou Changmo lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "This is not a ghost area. They don't kill people at will, they only go after those who harm them."

"I, I'll go to the bathroom to calm down first."

He Yizhi's face was full of cold sweat. Since he helped the music teacher, he hadn't seen a ghost for some time, but he couldn't get used to seeing a ghost again at this time.

Facing He Yizhi's fear, Zhou Changmo frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied that those ghosts had scared He Yizhi.

"Then you go first, I'll take care of some things." When Zhou Changmo was speaking, he thought in his heart that if those ghosts were left alone for a long time, He Yizhi might be frightened when he came again next time.

It's okay to be scared, especially the little boy without eyeballs who has seen He Yizhi, it would be bad if he became obsessed with it.

"Wait--"

He Yizhi just yelled a syllable, and saw Zhou Changmo chasing the direction of the family of three just now, and immediately looked left and right.

There are no ghosts in the front, no ghosts in the back, and no ghosts on the left and right.

He Yizhi touched his forehead and felt a little cold sweat, so he could only bite the bullet and go to the bathroom on the first floor. Fortunately, there were quite a lot of people in the hospital hall, so he finally felt a little more relaxed.

After walking to the bathroom, He Yizhi was still a little anxious to urinate, so he found a place and untied his belt.

On his right is a glass window about half a meter wide. Through the window, one can see that the sky has become somewhat yellowish, and there is also a bus stop very close outside.

A Sha Matt with dyed red hair and wearing a red windbreaker is very obvious, and he is too conspicuous by the side of the bus stop.

Accompanied by the urinating sound of "sputtering", He Yizhi quickly solved his physical needs, raised his head and took a closer look.

Isn't that Dong Meimei's cousin?

"What's up with that killer? Could it be that I took away 50 from him, and he's too poor to take the bus?"

When He Yizhi thought about it, he felt a little sorry, and then a scene that made his whole body feel cold happened.

A slightly dilapidated bus No. 414 drove over slowly. I don't know if it was because the lights were not turned on, but it was dark inside.

Then there was a sudden "snap" on the car window!

A terrifying face was pasted on the glass, half of the face was covered with eye holes, and it seemed to be covered with blood, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Because the inside of the car is dark, I can't see it clearly, and I'm not sure if I've seen it wrong, but He Yizhi has seen ghosts a few times, and he felt that something was wrong, so he couldn't help but tiptoe away from the window to get closer. a little closer.

The red-haired man was still waiting at the bus stop. As the No. 414 bus slowly drove into the main road, He Yizhi felt that this would not work——

It is estimated that after a while, the red-haired man will get on the bus!