Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 79: There are ghosts around

Chapter 79 There are ghosts around

There was only one person living in the double room ward. She was wearing a white hospital gown and stood on the bed blankly.

That's right, reaching for the ceiling, standing on tiptoe on the bed.

"What is she doing?"

The door of this ward is very special and can only be opened from the outside. I saw that there was no one around, so I took off my coat and stuffed it in the crack of the door, and opened the door to enter.

Speaking of which, the double ward with only one person should feel empty and lonely, but the first thing I felt when I entered it was depression.

This deep sense of depression comes from the roof, and when I inadvertently looked up, my pupils contracted suddenly.

The supposedly clean and white ceiling is painted with various cruel and **** pictures, as well as vicious and resentful curses.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

"I want to peel off his skin!"

"Revenge! Give me the knife, give me back the knife!"

"Look, his blood is everywhere..."

Most of the scarlet fonts are written with lipstick, some of them are red potion, and a small part are written with blood.

Seeing the dense curses on the ceiling and a lot of incomplete human figures, I took a breath, and the moment I entered the door, I even had the illusion that this was in the live broadcast mission of the underworld show.

"The spirit is strongly stimulated, is it the aftereffect of the car accident?"

Slowly walking to the patient's bedside, all ten fingers of her hands were wrapped in thick bandages, but the fingertips were still dripping with blood.

I did not speak, but watched quietly with my hands folded.

The woman points her toes and draws on the ceiling above her head with her left hand, while she puts her right hand in her mouth.

Drawing a few strokes, it may be that the blood on the tip of the left finger has solidified. She stretched out the right hand she was biting in her mouth, and bright blood flowed from the pad of the finger. She became very happy.

Blood flowed from ten fingers bitten, and the woman seemed to feel no pain. She stood on tiptoe and continued to create **** works on top of her head.

"What does she want to express through these paintings? Resentment? Resentment?" I don't know how to appreciate art, but I can see the basic language logic from the hysterical curses on the ceiling.

That is to say, women are not completely crazy, and there is still the possibility of communication between us.

"Jiang Shihan."

Hearing her name, the woman stopped her hands and tilted her head to look at me beside the bed.

In a closed ward, being watched by such a weird woman, ordinary people would probably feel very uncomfortable, but I am used to it.

"Do you know Huang Guanxing?"

After hearing the name in my mouth, Jiang Shihan's mouth kept opening wide, and the fear spread quickly to the whole face like a drop of ink falling into the green tea.

The originally delicate and lovely face became pale and distorted, she pressed against the wall tightly, as if I was a ghost from hell.

"Such a big reaction? What happened to you that night?"

She didn't speak, grabbed the quilt and covered her head, only the back half of her body was exposed, trembling from the waist down with fear.

"Did the underworld show attack you?" Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel a little guilty. This girl was only implicated by Huang Guanxing, and she had no fault of her own.

Sitting by the bed, I took out my mobile phone and took pictures of the **** drawing and the vicious curse above my head, preparing to study it when I go back.

But patting and patting, I suddenly stopped: "These paintings are related to each other."

The first painting was drawn with lipstick. Although it was scribbled and simple, it can be seen that the painting is about two little people surrounded by a group of messy things.

They were subjected to all kinds of torture, and finally one of the villains was cut off, and the other was let go by those messy things.

The following painting is painted with red potion, and the villain who was let go is hiding alone in the generous box. According to my understanding, the generous box probably means home.

There are a lot of strange-shaped things hovering outside the box. Jiang Shihan's paintings are very abstract.

The subsequent paintings are even more inexplicable. The villain opened the closet and found strange people hidden in it, opened the refrigerator and also hidden strange people, opened something similar to a frying pan, and found people hidden in it.

These paintings took up most of the space above my head, and then I looked at the painting that Jiang Shihan was painting just now.

A villain stood on the bed, and there was a strange thing hidden under the bed through a thin bed board!

The works made of blood have a sense of reality with a fishy smell. I watched it for a long time, and slowly recalled in my mind that when I first entered the door, didn't Jiang Shihan just stand on the bed and draw on the top of his head?

"The villain in her painting is herself!"

I turned my head to look, and I don't know when Jiang Shihan poked her head out of the quilt, she opened her mouth but didn't speak, she just stuck out her tongue and touched the bed board.

"That thing is hidden under the bed now?" I immediately understood Jiang Shihan's meaning: "But when I came here, I looked under the bed, and there is no one else in this room except me and her."

"Could it be?"

Take out the mobile phone from the underworld show and turn on the camera function. I stare at the screen and put it under the bed.

The scene under the bed is reflected on the screen, a pair of slippers, a spittoon, the light is a bit dim, but there seems to be nothing unusual.

"No!" The phone turned to the other direction, swiped up, and I made an amazing discovery.

In the corner of the bed, there is a scrawny baby lying on its stomach!

"Thai kid!"

The kid didn't know that he was discovered. The boss with a cracked mouth and no teeth seemed to be eating away at Jiang Shihan's energy.

"There are indeed ghosts under the bed, if you say that..." I looked at the blood-colored graffiti all over the ceiling above my head, and my heart skipped a beat: "All those vague and strange-shaped things in the paintings are all ghosts!"

No wonder Jiang Shihan was driven crazy, these days are really difficult for her.

"Is this the method of killing people at the Yinshu Show?" Thinking of this, I shook my head again: "Huang Guanxing has no enmity with the Yin Xiuchang, if it is said that the death of the gatekeeper Uncle Huang is because he was about to leak the Yinxian Show Existence, then Huang Guanxing did not do anything to violate the contract of the underworld show."

About the abnormal death of water friends in the live broadcast room, there has always been a logical blind spot.

Do they watch the live broadcast of the underworld show because they have little life left, or do they pay their lives for it because they see the live broadcast of the underworld show.

I haven't figured out the cause and effect relationship until now.

"Jiang Shihan is the key to solving the puzzle, she can't be hurt anymore." I called Secretary Zhang late at night, hoping that he could handle the discharge procedures for Jiang Shihan and let her temporarily live in Qianding Pharmaceutical.

Although Secretary Zhang was surprised, he still said very professionally that he would come to the hospital to go through the formalities soon.

Jiang Shihan hid herself under the quilt again, and I watched the kid's every move with my mobile phone.

"I've seen similar brats at Jiang Chen's wedding. Jiangjin Real Estate and Qianding Pharmaceutical are both leaders in Jiangcheng. The names of Jiang's family are also among the suspects given by Secretary Zhang."

"Could it be that it wasn't the underworld show that killed Huang Guanxing, but the Jiang family?"

I think of the reports I read a long time ago. In recent years, real estate speculation has been booming. Qianding Pharmaceutical seems to be planning to enter real estate with its wealth and wealth. And because of its long history and excellent reputation in Jiangcheng, they have already obtained several project.

"The motive for killing is sufficient, as for the ability to kill." I have personally seen the little ghosts of the Jiang family, and Jiang Chen even invited Mr. Gu to deal with me. They seem to be very good at using this method from the dark side to eliminate disasters.

"According to this, Jiangjin Real Estate will become the biggest suspect in this case."

I frowned tightly. If this is true, then the situation in Jiangcheng will change.

There are two major consortiums involved. Once their war starts, it will affect everyone in Jiangcheng.

"Before there is no conclusive evidence, I can't disclose anything to the outside world, otherwise my situation will be even more dangerous."

Looking at the kid smiling strangely on the screen of the phone, I thought about it.

Secretary Zhang arrived forty minutes later, and he was quite frightened as soon as he entered the door. The blood-red paintings all over the ceiling were extremely shocking to anyone who looked at them.

He called the relevant leaders, but because too many departments were involved, the discharge procedures could only be handled at dawn.

"Gao Jian, I shouldn't delay anything for one night." Secretary Zhang looked embarrassed, after all, my request was really too much.

"Not necessarily." I leaned against the door and looked at the nurse sitting in the duty room.