Store Manager's Hell

Late at night, on the sixth floor of the inpatient building.

Among the ghostly shadows, two figures rushed towards the stairwell at high speed.

This is supposed to be a very serious and tense scene, and playing the bgm of 007 or Mission: Impossible is not a problem at all, but...

A certain female ghost: Hey, have you stepped on my feet and have eyes?Hit the kid!Young people pay attention!

Lu Zaobai/Shixing: Sorry.I'm sorry.Can this gentleman pick up your eyeball? It's not good to step on it.

Halfway through the journey, Shi Xing couldn't even arouse his interest in carrying out missions secretly, and complained lazily:

"Zaobai, why are there so many lonely ghosts in the hospital?"

And Lu Zaobai instantly killed him with ten words:

"Heavy yin, good feng shui, excellent real estate."

Rao Shishi woke up and was speechless for three seconds:

"Why didn't the underworld send someone to organize it?"

Lu Zaobai's answer was as sharp as ever:

"There are nail houses everywhere."

...Zaobai speaks so well, and looks good in spirit, so maybe you don't need to worry too much for the time being.

The optimistic student Shi Xing thought so.

Shi Xing knew that his brain power was limited, so he only thought about what to do with Zaobai, and how to complete the tasks that Zaobai had given him. It all boiled down to performing the logistics support work carefully, and leaving the brain work to Zaobai. Just white.

Along the way, Lu Zaobai's brain, which had had enough rest, was indeed running at high speed.

One of the difficulties of the task is that they don't know whether they should guard against people or ghosts.

If it was a ghost, the white ghosts following behind the beautiful female nurse were undoubtedly the most suspicious. Their origin and purpose are worth studying carefully.

But if it is a human being...

Before Lu Zaobai's eyes, he couldn't stop showing the half of his face on the glass of the door of Ward 18.

That half face, those greedy eyes, is it a ghost or a human?

Half of the face flashed too fast, and now, Lu Zaobai can only remember this incident, and as for that face, he can only let it become more and more hideous and blurred in his memory.

In the past, in the real world, there might have been such a half face that quietly peeped at me when I and Shi Xing were both asleep...

……

Stop, stop the plot of the horror movie.To scare people is to scare people to death.

They have too little information now, even if they use ghosts, they can't use them too unscrupulously. Although ghosts are all transformed by humans, they can do things that humans can't do now, and there will inevitably be unexpected problems. After drinking enough, they picked their teeth and hiccupped, and said "Hey boy, I see that you have a good skin, and borrowed it to make a fuss. Lu Zaobai and Shixing can both smile and laugh."

Besides, if you are not careful, this is some ghost in the ward who wants to make a big news, but you don't want to interfere, please let it go to it. Isn't this the legendary self-inflicted trap and self-inflicted evil?

Therefore, the use of the information network of ghosts must be moderate, not useless, and not credulous.

Besides, for Lu Zaobai personally, the main contradiction now is the serious lack of information, and the contradiction between his condition that may relapse at any time without taking medicine. He doesn't want to be investigating and investigating. He spit out black and white foam, and went there like his colleagues, and it wasn't because of a work-related injury, that was not an ordinary embarrassment.

Lu Zaobai was thinking about the solution to the matter, Shi Xing was thinking about Zaobai, and they reached their destination all the way.

There is an officer on duty at night in the archives room on the basement floor. Lu Zaobai thought about how to sneak around the office and tiptoe in the archives room while sneaking down from the stairwell on the sixth floor. Walking in the middle to find the target they need, maybe halfway there, there will be a patrolling flashlight sweeping over...

Lu Zaobai, who was rarely infected by Shi Xing's film thinking, still thought about it, but Shi Xing's movements were more agile than his brain, and he walked into the duty room and knocked out the duty officer from behind.

Seeing Shi Xing, who came out of the duty room with a pure face, wiped his hands and wagged his tail excitedly at himself, Lu Zao raised his forehead:

... He seems to have misled a good young man who knew how to bravely pick up cars to save children.

But that being said, Lu Zaobai still rewarded him by killing one by touching his head.

Before entering the file room, Lu Zaobai checked his watch and found that it was only [-]:[-], and there was still a buffer period before the ward round at [-]:[-]. Then he went in to check the medical records and found that they were now It's okay to go back, wash and sleep.

First of all, the filing of medical records is done well, which is worthy of praise. Which department, which floor and which ward are clearly marked.

Secondly, there is an external computer query system. If you are too lazy to look for clues on a pile of shelves, you can just go to the computer and search directly. It doesn’t matter if you clean up and search for information afterwards.

Finally, and most importantly, there is no medical record of the vip18 room of the inpatient department of internal medicine.

#This stepping on a horse is a story of nature and eggs#

Room vip18 was originally a very auspicious number, but Lu Zaobai had only one copy of the paper files stored in it.

There was nothing like Su Qi, or the patient who died in room 18 of vip.

That thin piece of paper, Lu Zaobai held in his hand, felt unreal.

For a moment, Lu Zaobai was a little suspicious, did the ward he lived in really exist?

Shi Xing also had a bad premonition, and subconsciously grabbed the hands of the people around him, and thought about his words:

"Check the electronic medical records? Look..."

Lu Zaobai didn't say anything, but went to investigate honestly.

——It was emptied, only my own medical records.It was as if since the establishment of the hospital, I was the only one who lived in that ward.

Recalling the Su Qi's diary I got from Shi Xing in the evening, the ugly emojis and serious records made it feel solid to the touch.

Su Qi cannot be a fictional person, the diary is the best proof that he stayed in Room 18.

but……

In the records of the hospital, at the last place of his life, his existence was obliterated.

Who would hide the medical records of a dead patient?Have no doctors and nurses discovered such a big problem?

But... if some evil, non-living force interferes...

……

The scope of Lu Zaobai's thinking has already entered the scope of philosophy, and he is thinking about whether he should pick up a stick of incense and ask for enlightenment to see if he can discover anything.

Therefore, when his feet were tied tightly by a strange thing, he couldn't react immediately.

The person whose body and reaction ability became sluggish didn't realize until he was dragged to the ground for several meters that he seemed to be muttering something bad.

snake?

... No, it's not.

shroud!

Ancient... shrouds that smell of ice grits and formalin... shrouds that should have been eliminated by hospitals long ago...

All this happened in almost a second, Lu Zaobai fell heavily to the ground, the shroud that was torn into strips wrapped around his ankle coldly like a reptile, in an instant, his whole body One leg was wrapped tightly with layers of cloth strips.

Shi Xing's reflex nerves were not covered, he made a movement almost when Zao Bai's body tilted, and wanted to pounce on him to protect him, but the cloth strip seemed to have eyes, and unexpectedly parted from it. The branch twisted Shi Xing's outstretched hand.

Lu Zaobai only heard a palpitating dislocation of joints, and he was already at the door of the file room.

Md Are you summoned beasts?I just thought of a non-life force, are you rushing to prove your existence?

He grabbed the edge of the door with his only movable hands, trying to make a final struggle, and at the same time raised his eyes with difficulty, looking in the direction of Shi Xing.

But the strip of cloth went directly around his waist, wrapped around his arm, and gradually engulfed his fingers.

wake him up...

In Lu Zaobai's field of vision, Shi Xing was struggling muffledly on the ground, propped up on the ground, almost half kneeling and half crawling over.

One of his arms got out of place and dangled by his side. Seeing that only three limbs were left to use, he swayed and swayed, and his posture was a bit funny, but Lu Zaobai didn't know whether it was being restrained by the cloth strips or What, my chest feels so tight that it's about to explode.

He was speechless. Although the cloth strip was slender, it was as strong as a strong python, tightly encircling him, causing him, who was already weak, to lose his strength bit by bit.

The distance between Shi Xing and Lu Zaobai is getting closer, five meters, four meters, three meters...

However, Lu Zaobai's fingers grasping the door frame were also falling off one by one.

Five, four, three, two...

When there was only an arm's length left, Shi Xing gave up crawling and rushed forward.

However, what he pounced on was a piece of icy ground.

Lu Zaobai, who was wrapped in a shroud like a mummy, with only one head exposed, was completely dragged out of the archive room.

His destination was the open elevator door emitting a faint green light.

This shroud... Where do I take myself?

Soon, this thing personally gave him the answer.

b2.

Morgue.

After seeing the shroud clearly and pressing the button, Lu Zaobai, who was so tied up that he couldn't breathe at all, took a last look at the world outside the elevator.

Shi Xing had already stood up, dragging his misplaced arm, struggling to run here.

However, in the end it was still a little bit worse.

Shi Xing slammed into the elevator door hard, and the powerful impact bounced his whole body back to the ground, making a dull *cracking sound.

The elevator door closed.

……

When Lu Zaobai woke up from the faint, he was a little confused about his position.

For a moment, he thought that he had completed his meritorious deeds by accidentally dying in the line of duty, but gradually as his consciousness recovered, he realized clearly that he was not so easily led by a dog.

I don't know if it's luck or misfortune.

It's a little cold... and the metal-like wall material that glows with a light blue cold light...

Lu Zaobai habitually wanted to take out his dagger to defend himself. This was his reflex action after arriving in an unfamiliar environment, but when he touched it, he found that the clothes were not his at all, and after he was hospitalized, his monster-fighting equipment was changed. It became a harmless hospital gown for livestock.

After the consciousness is revived, the intuition of the body is also awakened, and after a while, what is awakened is the memory.

……Eh?Didn't he check the medical records with Shi Xing?

It seems... something unexpected happened?

shroud……

elevator……

b2...

The back of Lu Zaobai's head suddenly went numb and cold, and goosebumps crawled from his neck to his toes in an instant:

The environment here...the temperature here...the...

It can't be... the morgue in the morgue, right?

While Lu Zaobai was in shock, he suddenly heard a long and strange sob in his ear.

...the sobbing of a woman.