Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 81: Don’t close your eyes when it’s dark (below)
Chapter 81 Don't close your eyes when it gets dark (Part 2)
Looking out from the top floor of the hospital, the night did not affect the heat of the whole city at all. There is a constant flow of traffic on the road, the lights are shining, and lonely figures are swaying in the colorful neon.
"Yeah, it's getting dark." I closed the door and walked towards Jiang Shihan. There was only a window, but there were two different worlds inside and outside the ward.
The woman stood barefoot on the hospital bed, her eyes would follow me wherever I went, as if she was examining me.
"I know you may have seen a lot of incredible things these days, they suddenly appeared like a heavy hammer smashing your life, I understand your feelings, and I know your current state." Raise your hands , I sat by her bed.
The woman lowered her head and looked at me with round eyes, as if she wanted to remember every detail of my face.
"Sudden changes will make people doubt themselves. I'm afraid deep down in your heart you will think that you are crazy, and all you see are hallucinations." I took out a cigarette and put it to my mouth: "It's not true, You are not crazy, and those are not hallucinations but real things.”
The bright flame blooms from the lighter, and the light it brings is different from the light, and the scorching feeling can be felt by the body.
The long-lost warmth emanated from my hands, Jiang Shihan slowly squatted down, like a child catching crickets in the countryside in summer, she actually wanted to reach out to catch the flames.
Lighting the cigarette and taking back the lighter, Jiang Shihan only touched my hand in the end.
Warm and soft is my first reaction, I believe she can also feel my body temperature.
"Got it? I'm human, someone who wants to help you."
Maybe she suddenly thought of something, Jiang Shihan let go of her hand suddenly, put on the quilt and shrank to the side of the bed.
She hid her head under the covers, apparently refusing to communicate with me.
"Looks like it's not yet time." To restore Huang Guanxing's real experience before his death, he had to ask Jiang Shihan, who was the only witness.
Smoking silently, I was thinking about how to communicate with Jiang Shihan, when suddenly the sound of children playing marbles came from the ceiling above my head.
"What should come is still coming."
Ward 9114 is on the top floor, who would play marbles on the hospital roof at midnight?
This is a hospital, not a research center for abnormal humans, so the answer is obvious.
Looking up, the sound of the marbles falling to the ground is very torturous, and what is even more frightening is that when you look up, the first thing you see is **** and horrifying pictures. Although they knew that most of them were painted with lipstick and potion, but the feeling of terror could not help climbing up every nerve.
"Has the game started? I'd like to see what you can do to deprive a living person of their life in the center of the city." After three live broadcast tests of the underworld show, my mental endurance far exceeds that of ordinary people.
The sound of marbles overhead had not stopped when the wooden door of ward 9114 was suddenly tapped.
I was so focused on the top of my head that I didn't know who was knocking on the door.
Putting out the cigarette butt, turning on the phone of the underworld show, I walked towards the door.
"From the sound just now, it should be the center of the door. This height is a bit low for adults. The person who knocked on the door should be a child."
I looked at the corridor outside through the glass window on the door. After 12 o'clock, most of the lights in the corridor were turned off, except for one in the nurse's duty room.
"Is there anyone?"
Just to be on the safe side, I took out the underworld show phone and scanned it again. There was no one in the corridor, and there was nothing unusual.
"The door can't be opened from the inside, and the person who designed this ward is really weird." I checked the door lock, unless violence is used, neither Jiang Shihan nor I can get out.
"First there was the sound of marbles above the head, and then there was an inexplicable knock on the door. You guys are deliberately creating a scary atmosphere, trying to make me nervous so that I can attack, right?" My experience in the underworld show is insignificant in comparison, "It seems that I will disappoint you."
Looking back, Jiang Shihan, who was still fine just now, suddenly pushed back the quilt, and her exposed soles were hooked back in pain, with her back facing me and shivering.
"What's the matter?" I hurried to her and lifted the quilt. I found that she was grabbing her hair and pulling it down forcefully. The force was so great that even her scalp was deformed.
I first checked with my mobile phone in the underworld show, and there is nothing unclean around the woman.
"Jiang Shihan, Jiang Shihan!" I shouted her name loudly, and finally had no choice but to control her.
Her fingertips were left with long hair that had been pulled out, her scalp was red and swollen, her eyes rolled around, and her mouth was open to breathe in the air.
She was like a drowning person who was getting farther and farther away from the shore, waving her arms desperately, her head was shaking all the time, her teeth were biting the bed sheet tightly.
"There are no ghosts around, is she under some kind of sorcery?" Being able to remotely control people to make people sick, the method of the other party is beyond my expectation.
It took a full fifteen minutes for Jiang Shihan to return to normal. She collapsed and lay on the hospital bed, her eyes filled with horror.
"Did you see anything?" I asked softly. I didn't expect her to answer, but she raised her arm and pointed to the door.
"Outside?"
Looking up, there is nothing outside the door.
But I knew that things would not be that simple. I used a mobile phone to record a video, and in the glass window of the ward door, an old face flashed away.
"Who!" I subconsciously shouted, and when I looked again, there was nothing on the screen.
"The face is full of wrinkles, and there are not many hairs. He is definitely not a hospital worker at such an age..." I covered Jiang Shi with a quilt, and hid at the door with the Qigang Talisman.
"Whether you are a human or a ghost, don't let me catch you." The phone camera was aimed at the window, and I stared at the screen intently, afraid that I might miss something.
After another ten minutes, the door was suddenly knocked, just like the first time, without any warning.
"Strange." Nothing was displayed on the phone screen of the underworld show, "Could it be that I'm worrying too much?"
Continue to wait, the sound of knocking on the door will sound every once in a while, very punctual.
"It will ring once in about fourteen minutes, and the front and back error is no more than ten seconds, and every time the door is slammed, the sound of the marbles above the head will stop." I took out my mobile phone and started timing. After knocking on the door for thirteen minutes and thirty seconds, the sound of marbles overhead stopped abruptly.
"Is it coming soon?" I stared at my phone and stood up from the wall when I waited fourteen minutes.
"It's now!" I raised my leg without hesitation, and kicked the door lock!
"Boom!" The huge sound could be heard clearly in the entire corridor, and I was ready to be complained by patients in the surrounding wards, or I was deliberately making a big noise to attract the attention of more living people: " Who is outside!"
The door of the ward slammed heavily against the wall, and the glass shattered all over the floor. The lights in the 9114 ward shone into the somewhat dim corridor.
Right in front of me, a little boy with an abnormally pale face was sitting outside the door with his hands raised.
He was terrified, his raised hand hadn't dropped yet, and the expression on his face was frozen like plaster.
"It's you who have been knocking on the door of 9114? Little guy, isn't your prank a little too much?" I squinted my eyes and squatted in front of him.
The boy sitting on the ground cried loudly, and not long after, the door of a ward at the end of the corridor was opened, and a middle-aged woman ran out.
"Xiaojie, come back with me!" She spoke harshly and reprimanded the boy loudly. The little boy cried and hugged the middle-aged woman's hand without saying a word.
I quietly looked at this strange pair of mother and daughter, waiting for the adults to give me an answer.
As a result, who knew that after the middle-aged woman scolded the child, she turned her head and prepared to pull the child back to her ward as if she could not see the glass shards all over the place.
"Your child ran out of our ward and knocked on the door several times, so let's forget about it?" I reluctantly reached out to grab the middle-aged woman, but the little boy suddenly ran over like crazy, My hand is a mouthful.
"Damn it!" The little guy probably exhausted all his strength in sucking, and the teeth marks were extremely deep.
"Lu Jie! Let go!" The middle-aged woman hurriedly pulled the little boy aside, with an apology on her face, she looked at my **** palm from the bite: "I'm sorry, I didn't educate him well. Let him apologize to you!"
The middle-aged woman pulled the little boy in front of me: "Say sorry to uncle."
The little guy stared at me fiercely, without saying a word.
"Apologize to uncle!"
"I don't!" The boy's stubborn eyes looked like a cub with nothing to lose.
"I ask you to apologize!" The middle-aged woman's voice gradually became louder, but the boy refused to bow his head.
I saw that the two of them were arguing, and when I was about to say let it go, the mother raised her palm and slapped the little boy on the face heavily!
"Crack!"
The voice was very loud, not only me, but even the little boy covered his face with tears in his eyes, looking at the middle-aged woman in disbelief.
"You never hit me..."
"Lu Jie, apologize to Uncle!" After she finished speaking, she began to cry, and a mother and son stood in the empty corridor like this, hugging their heads and crying like no one else was there.
"I'm sorry." The boy finally bowed his head to apologize, then held the middle-aged woman's hand, and the two walked towards their ward together.
"Hey, I don't really care..." After the boy bit me, I knew that at least the little boy must be alive.
"I brought you trouble, it's all because of my poor education." The middle-aged woman touched the boy's forehead, she looked at my **** palm, hesitated for a long time before saying: "It's getting dark, tonight you It's best not to close your eyes."
"What do you mean?" I still want to ask, the middle-aged woman has brought the little boy back to her ward.
"I always feel that something is not right." I turned my head to look at Jiang Shihan, and found that she was staying on the bed obediently, so I walked out of 9114 and came to the room that the mother and son had just entered.
Looking in through the glass, the little boy was sitting alone on the bench wiping his tears, while her mother was lying on the hospital bed as if she was asleep, with nutrition tubes inserted into her body.
"There are only two of them in the room." Taking a step back, I looked at the name of this ward—ICU Intensive Care Unit.