There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 19: Hospital
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This is destined to be a sleepless night.
Sun Yushu is worried that Zheng Mei's family will also have an accident.
Fangzheng did not refuse to help others to the end.
At Sun Yushu's request, Fang Zheng endured the stomach that was still tumbling over the river, and rushed to Zheng Mei's house without stopping.
Sun Yushu was arranging for his mother. After being picked up by his uncle to live with relatives for a few days, the two rushed to the complex where Zheng Mei lived overnight. The two eager to save lives directly awakened Zheng Mei's husband and the daughter and son Zheng Mei left behind, but they found nothing unusual.
Fang Zheng was not in the community either. In Zheng Mei's house, he once again smelled the muddy, sandy moisture and the smell of dead fish on Zheng Mei's body.
It seems that Zheng Mei has never been here.
The two worried people waited another night outside the community, and nothing happened. It seems that Zheng Mei's affairs have ended.
This is Sun Yushu's lifelong nightmare.
Fortunately, the dream finally woke up.
Fangzheng declined Sun Yushu's grand banquet. Now, his stomach is still tumbling, and now he feels his stomach twitches violently when he sees food.
This psychological shadow.
I am afraid that in the next year and a half, he will no longer be able to look directly at seafood.
Fortunately, there is Sun Yushu's reward, a bank card with a deposit of 60,000 yuan, barely made up for the trauma of the heart. For this 60,000 yuan, Founder did not pretend to refuse, and received it with peace of mind. This was what he deserved.
Watching Sun Yushu take a taxi and leave, Fang Zheng looked solemn.
After tossing all night, Founder is finally convinced that the world is changing drastically.
The large number of posts about supernatural events that have broken out on the Internet in recent times, I am afraid that not all of them are fake.
The female corpse and the dead in the ancient village ask for directions...
As well as in recent foreign movie theaters, more than a dozen spectators disappeared collectively.
The **** Mary supernatural game is suspected to come true...
In the past four days alone, he has encountered two supernatural events.
The first time it was the evil spirit chariot.
The second time it was a dead man's meal.
He was alone, in just four days, he encountered two supernatural events one after another. The probability was so high that he didn't know whether other people were the same as him. Recently, they had frequently encountered supernatural events.
Sigh lightly at the same time. If ordinary people encounter these supernatural events, how can they escape?
Almost fate is like a weed.
The more he thought about it, the more Fang Zheng felt his scalp numb, and he no longer dared to think about the drastic changes in this world. At the same time, this also gave him a sense of urgency of pressing crises every step of the way, and the world might not be peaceful anymore.
He must improve his strength as soon as possible.
In this weird and drastically changing world, he is like a lonely weed in the wind and rain, struggling to find a place to stand and live.
However, these two supernatural events were not without gain. On the contrary, he gained a lot.
Let him collect two wisps of gray air one after another.
After the death meal last night, Fang Zheng finally figured out the source of the gray air because of these ghosts! This will also be the direction of his future efforts.
His!
Thinking about this, Fang Zheng felt a pain in his mouth.
I always feel that there is something wrong with the style of painting.
He wants to become stronger, so that he doesn't want to be like ordinary people, like weeds when encountering supernatural events, without any resistance.
But if he wants to become stronger, he must take the initiative to collide with the supernatural event.
If he doesn't take the initiative to look for supernatural events, he can't become stronger.
He can't become strong, and he will die like a weed in a weird and terrifying spiritual event.
If he wants to have anti-power, he must take the initiative to look for the supernatural event and take the initiative to hit the muzzle.
"Peat!"
"Isn't this an infinite loop!"
Founder was depressed.
Then, ghosts and gods...
Fang Zheng didn't know why and couldn't control the chickens. He actually took out his domestic smart phone and began to search for any other supernatural incidents in the near future.
The focus is on Zhoushi.
Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, and friendliness.
There is still a theme on the Internet.
Just when Founder logged on to the forum where the great gods over the wall got together, he was stunned by the appearance of a post.
【Risk to shoot secretly! ! After staying at the People's Hospital of Zhou City for several days, I saw an old Taoist priest in Taoist gown entering the People's Hospital again this morning! ! Is it really haunted in the hospital? 】
With the roar of the throttle, Fang Zheng's figure quickly disappeared from the street corner.
In half an hour.
The 239 bus arrived at the People's Hospital of the station, a bus like a can of sardines, emptied most of the people at once.
As soon as I got out of the car, Fang Zheng under his peaked cap showed uncontrollable ecstasy and excitement in his eyes.
A ray of grey air!
From the People's Hospital of the city, like moths to a fire, lashed at him!
Suddenly, he was swallowed by the human skin scriptures in his coat.
People come and go around, the flow of people is dense and prosperous, but no one has noticed the abnormality happening around them, and everyone looks normal.
If it hadn’t been for the Municipal People’s Hospital had been taken over by the armed police, Fang Zheng would have liked to laugh in surprise on the spot.
Plus the gray gas collected last night.
It's him, for the first time he has collected two wisps of gray air.
Forcibly suppressing inner excitement and ecstasy, Fangzheng patiently continued to wait, but at the end of the day, even the noon practice opportunity was temporarily put down, and he waited until the sunset and evening, and he did not wait until the gray air appeared, and Fangzheng was disappointed. .
Sure enough, there are so many good things, it is really worth playing a game, gold is a treasure of experience... Founder smiled bitterly, and was very unwilling.
Although it was a bit lost, it at least proved one thing.
Every time a Taoist priest appears, there is a gray air.
The problem of the source of the gray air is from ghosts.
Fang Zheng's scalp numb: "What secrets are hidden in the People's Hospital of this city?"
"Even armed police are stationed in the hospital, and any security guard at the door is a soldier. It should not be a supernatural incident. Otherwise, the Municipal People's Hospital would not be open for medical treatment as usual."
"What the **** is it?"
"Taoist, ghost, and armed police take over...What are the shocking secrets that outsiders don't know?"
Fang Zheng frowned when he peeled off the cocoon, and he thought of it more deeply.
Perhaps... In Zhoushi, there is such a government agency that specializes in handling supernatural incidents, just like a special information department responsible for screening and deleting supernatural incident posts on the Internet.
For example, similar to the Supernatural Bureau, the Special Event Investigation Bureau?
And the old Taoist mentioned in the post is probably one of the members of this organization?
Even, not only the city has such a government agency, but cities all over the country have set up such an agency, and then formed a behemoth that touched all corners of the country...
The more Fang Zheng thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. At this moment, his domestic smart phone sounded.
It was Sun Yushu who had just separated in the morning.
As soon as the call was picked up, Sun Yushu's voice was anxious, and said in fear: "It's dead again!"
"Just now, four more people died in our department's colleague who participated in the autopsy of the victims of the Tongjiang Bridge!"
Fang Zheng's face changed.
This event is far from over, Zheng Mei is just the beginning.