Zhang Buliang and Qin Dada chatted with Dada Qin in Song Jiao's ward for a while. Zhang Buliang looked at his watch. It was getting late, so he decided to go back first. Dada Qin was still a little unsatisfied. From the chat, Zhang Buliang also learned that she was Song Jiao's exclusive nurse and had nothing else to do. She just changed the dressings for Song Jiao from time to time and checked her physical condition.

Song Jiao's ex-husband has never shown up since she paid the money, but she has paid enough money and the hospital is not easy to disturb her. So in fact, Qin Dada is here alone, and with her personality, she has long been so bored.

It is rare that Zhang Buliang came to visit Song Jiao today. Qin Dada got a person who could speak, and this person was quite interesting and he spoke quite funny.

If Zhang Buliang knew what Qin Dada thought, he might have the urge to turn his head and hit the wall. Although he was trying to find a topic, his conversation between the two would be embarrassing if anyone listened to it. But this girl could chat with anything and answer anything, and she could not find fault with her chat!

I have to say that some people have this ability, or charm. Don’t care whether you know each other or not, or whether you are familiar with each other, or what topics you talk about, the final conversation will always make you feel very comfortable.

Zhang Buliang felt this feeling from Qin Dada. However, with Zhang Buliang's slow-tempered personality, he really couldn't resist the girl's enthusiasm!

After promising Qin Dada to visit Song Jiao again in two days, Zhang Buliang finally "escaped" out of the chat hell.

It was not until he took the elevator that Zhang Buliang breathed a sigh of relief. He was obviously here to visit the patient, so why was he a little embarrassed? Zhang Buliang thought to himself with some self-deprecating thoughts.

Song Jiao's ward is on the seventh floor, close to the elevator in the east. When Zhang Buliang came, he took the elevator in the west because he was not familiar with it. When he came out, he told him that the elevator in the east was closer, so he took the elevator in the east to get off.

The elevator reached the first floor, and next to it was the walking stairs. Behind the stairs was a double-open small door. It was supposed to be the side door of the hospital, so Zhang Buliang went straight out of the inpatient building along the small door.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and Zhang Buliang didn't expect that he would chat for three hours without realizing it. The bus must have been gone now, but it should be easy to take a taxi near the hospital. Thinking of Zhang Buliang, he accelerated his pace.

As he walked, Zhang Buliang felt something was wrong. He originally thought that he would come out of the small door, which should be near the hospital parking lot. He could reach the hospital gate by walking along the parking lot, but the more he walked, the more desolate the surroundings were. Not to mention cars, there should be few street lights.

The surroundings are getting darker and darker. It has been a long time since I passed by a street light. Zhang Buliang vaguely felt that the road under his feet has become uneven.

As a last resort, he took out his phone and turned on the flashlight. Zhang Buliang swept around and suddenly was stunned.

On the left is a continuous small land bundle, with uneven heights and a high place. The highest place can catch up with the second and third floors of the building. On the right is the main building of the hospital's outpatient clinic, which is the building facing the hospital's gate.

The main building and the inpatient building are connected at a right angle, and there is no disconnection in the middle. Only a small section of iron railings on the side of the inpatient building, which separates the inside and outside the hospital, and outside the fence is the road.

Zhang Buliang discovered that he was walking on a wasteland now, and the concrete road stopped at the previous street light. The road behind him was full of this kind of mud, no wonder he felt that his feet were always clattering.

What is this? The backyard of the hospital? It is used to farm? A vivid picture suddenly appeared in Zhang Buliang's mind. The angels in white coats worked hard in the fields... "Haha!" As he thought about it, Zhang Buliang couldn't help laughing.

But no matter how much I laugh, it is so desolate in this dark and lantern place, it is really a bit creepy. I almost scared myself when I laugh.

Zhang Buliang decided to go back. No matter where this is, anyway, he would definitely not be able to leave the hospital. He should go back to the inpatient building first and then leave from the main entrance of the inpatient building. Thinking of this, Zhang Buliang turned around and prepared to walk towards the street light when he came.

But the moment he turned around, the flashlight on Zhang Buliang's mobile phone suddenly swept a black shadow. The black shadow was square, like a big stone, just placed in a distance. From here, he could only see a clear outline.

Zhang Buliang stopped halfway through his body and became curious about the vague black shadow.

Humans are such a strange creature. They clearly have inner fears about darkness and silence, but when they see the only thing that exists in the void, they still find it difficult to restrain the urge to be curious.

Zhang Buliang suddenly wanted to know what the only object standing in the open space that looked very regular in shape was. So he turned around, fired up the flashlight and started walking forward slowly.

The black shadow in the dark looked not close, but in fact it was not far away. Zhang Buliang only walked about three or five minutes before reaching about ten meters away from the black shadow.

As the distance got closer, Zhang Buliang had already seen the real appearance of the object. It was a small bungalow, about the size of a garage. Zhang Buliang was facing the back of the bungalow, so it looked pitch black at night.

Zhang Buliang felt a little strange. What is the purpose of setting up such a small house in an inappropriate place? Security guards or looking at the ground?

When he walked around the front of the cottage, Zhang Buliang found that there were no windows in the cottage. The doors were double-open, one and a half-open doors, and it was dark inside. No matter how you looked, it looked like it was dilapidated.

It turned out to be an abandoned hut! Zhang Buliang thought. The curiosity and a little excited adventurous mood that he had been on the way, suddenly disappeared at this moment.

Zhang Buliang regretted coming here by himself. Not only did he go there without saying anything, he had to walk a long way back. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh.

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Wanting to go back, Zhang Buliang turned his head and looked at the dark door hole, and felt that he had come. Isn’t it even better if he didn’t go in and see if it was going to be a waste? People like him are obsessive-compulsive disorders. He knew that some things were meaningless, but he still had to do them before he felt relieved. There was no way. Sometimes being humble is also an inherent attribute of human beings. Without hesitation, he raised his legs and walked into the hut.

Although the cottage has no windows, it is surprisingly not that dark. Because the place is not big, the light from Zhang Buliang's mobile flashlight reflects through the walls, which allows him to roughly see the situation in the house.

The cottage can be said to be quite simple. There is only a row of iron cabinets on the right side of the entrance door. There is nothing else. The iron cabinet is a bit like a storage cabinet, one grid and one grid. However, it is better to use a drawer to describe it more accurately than a drawer. However, the drawer is a bit big. The length and width of the outside are only about half a meter, but the longitudinal depth is quite deep, which looks more than two meters. Some drawers are half drawn out, and some are even pulled out and thrown on the ground.

It is obvious that this cabinet has been around for a while, and there are traces of rust in many places, and some drawers have even deformed, which obviously cannot be opened.

However, one of the drawers attracted Zhang Buliang's attention. It was at the lower left corner at the innermost point. At first glance, the drawers there looked normal in the grid. However, after a closer look, Zhang Buliang found a little different place. At the position where the card slot where the label was stuffed on the drawers, I don't know who used a marker to draw a small five-pointed star.

The five-pointed star is drawn casually, but the position just replaces the position of the label. Originally, this drawer is in the most hidden position in the whole house. In such a black situation, it is also a black marker, so no one will pay attention to it deliberately. However, Zhang Buliang also happened to be sweeping the flashlight and shone it from the side to that position. The water of the marker contains oily substances, which are reflected after being illuminated by bright light, and Zhang Buliang immediately saw it.

Zhang Buliang squatted in front of the drawer and touched the little five-pointed star with his hand. He found that he could not even rub it off. This means that the handwriting had been dry for a long time. He took the flashlight and took photos on other drawers, confirming that there were no marks on other drawers.

At this moment, Zhang Buliang's thinking, which had just cooled off outside, became a little active again.

In the middle of the night, there was an abandoned cottage behind the hospital, and there was an abandoned cabinet, and there was a mysterious symbol on the door of one of the cabinets. Who painted this symbol here? What does it mean? What is it in this drawer?

Zhang Buliang suddenly felt a little excited, as if the plot that only appears in movies or novels suddenly happened to him, and he was the protagonist of this story.

Holding the handle of the drawer and pulling it gently, Zhang Buliang obviously felt that the drawer was moved out by a centimeter. This drawer could be opened!

In an instant, Zhang Buliang felt that the air was quiet, and goose bumps on his body were involuntarily coming out. Judging from the feel of the hand just now, the drawer was obviously not empty and the weight was not light. Although he didn't know what it was, Zhang Buliang's heart had already imagined it as something unusual.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Buliang slowed down a little. At that moment, he felt his heartbeat was unprecedentedly fast, and then he laughed again. Love fantasy has always been his talent. Sometimes, this talent can obviously bring him joy that others cannot imagine, but at this time, in such an atmosphere, all he can feel is probably stimulation and fear!

It was like encouraging himself, Zhang Buliang thought to himself that it might be a bunch of medical tools, and slowly opened the drawer with force on his hands.

Before opening the drawer, Zhang Buliang had various fantasies in his heart. The normal thing might be some medical tools, or medical files, etc., and even more illusory thoughts, are some forces having secret transactions that cannot be told, and these are stolen money... But no matter what it is, Zhang Buliang never thought that what he saw would be this!

As the drawer slowly opened, the first thing that entered Zhang Buliang's eyes was a piece of black hair. Then, a stiff face gradually appeared in front of Zhang Buliang.

Seeing this sudden appearance, Zhang Buliang didn't react for a moment. He didn't stop his hand, and then pulled out the drawer and stopped. Then, the upper body of a complete person was completely exposed.

Zhang Buliang is in a particularly awkward position now, with his legs half squatting, feeling his butt, holding the drawer handle in his left hand, and holding the mobile phone in his right hand, shining straight on the face of the human in the drawer. His face became more and more pale under the flashlight.

Time seemed to have stopped. I don’t know how long it took. Suddenly, a scream that was not like a human voice sounded in the dark night: "Ah... Gaga..." The voice only remembered for a short moment and ended abruptly.

Zhang Buliang opened his mouth wide, his eyes were about to pop out, and there was a faint strange sound in his throat, "Ho...Ho...". He stared at the person in the drawer motionlessly. Even in such a dark situation, Zhang Buliang still confirmed in his heart that he was a person, and a real dead person!

After a long time of stunnedness, Zhang Buliang finally came to his senses from the extreme fear, blurted out with a "dummy" sound, and pushed his left hand hard. With a loud bang, he grabbed the door without looking back and started running wildly as he came.

He ran back to the street light downstairs in one breath, and Zhang Buliang sat on the flower bed on the side of the road, leaning his legs with both hands and breathing.

The fatigue caused by running rapidly filled my brain, temporarily diluting the horror scene just now. After resting for a while, slowly calming down, Zhang Buliang began to think about what had happened just now.

Almost instantly, a place jumped out of his mind—the morgue.

Ah, even if I haven't seen it before, such a long iron drawer can hold a person. Isn't it just the corpse cabinet that holds the body, and it's in a place like a hospital...

Zhang Buliang secretly scolded himself for being brainless. He should have thought of these things when he saw the large drawers scattered on the ground. Obviously, he was affected by the surrounding environment and could not think deeply. Instead, he blindly carried out the so-called adventure, which led to this thrilling experience tonight.

As he thought about it, the stiff and pale face appeared in Zhang Buliang's mind again. He felt his chest get blocked, his eyes turn white, and dizziness and nausea keep coming from his brain and stomach, and his body and limbs are a little weak. Zhang Buliang knew that this was caused by intermittent blood pressure reduction caused by extreme tension.

He had this feeling once when he was in college. That time he went to cut his hair. The barber accidentally cut his ears. In fact, it was just a small wound and did not shed much blood. However, Zhang Buliang felt the burning blood flowing out of his ears. The tension and fear of blood loss caused him to fall into pseudo-shock at that time. The feeling at that time was exactly the same as now. Later, he heard from his classmates who were together that he was "unintained" in the barber shop for nearly a minute or two before gradually recovering. He even scared the barber to death and almost called 120.

In fact, from a medical point of view, this phenomenon is a kind of psychological suggestion. When a person thinks that he has suffered some kind of harm, his psychology will imply that the brain will carry out some kind of self-protection, which will cause a short-term reduction in blood pressure, which will make people feel faint, nauseous, and even more so, it may even cause death.

Some scientists abroad have conducted similar experiments, blindfolded a death row prisoner's wrist, and then put a bucket next to it, allowing tap water to fall into the bucket drop by drop, making a tick sound. In fact, there were no scars on the death row prisoner's wrist, but the sound of water falling down was heard in his ear, thinking that his blood was being lost bit by bit. In the end, the death row prisoner died and was killed by his own psychological suggestion. To put it bluntly, he scared himself to death.

Of course, this is just an extreme case. Under normal circumstances, this pseudo-shock is just a very normal phenomenon. It will recover on its own after a while and will not leave any sequelae. Some people with strong mental strength or trained can even actively restrain this feeling.

Of course, Zhang Buliang is just a timid ordinary person, and he is even less likely to have received any psychological training. He can only do his best to maintain his sitting position and prevent himself from falling down and lying on the ground.

After a minute or two, Zhang Buliang felt that his eyes were no longer white. Gradually, the yellow street lights entered his eyes, the disgusting feeling gradually faded, and his feet also felt the solid ground.

Zhang Buliang couldn't help but feel speechless. What happened to me recently? I encountered these strange things one after another. I had encountered Song Jiao's car accident before and saw Song Jiao's miserable body with my own eyes. Such a strong visual stimulation had just subsided in my heart. Today, I was so sad that I saw a real dead person directly!

He even thought that he had something dirty on his body, and whether he should ask someone to help him see it. After sitting there thinking for a while, Zhang Buliang shook his head and suppressed these irrelevant thoughts before he could really calm down.

Zhang Buliang, who calmed down, couldn't help but have a few questions in his mind. First of all, even if the cottage was a morgue, it seemed that it had been abandoned. Why did he put the body in it?

Second, the hospital wants to build a morgue, why is it built in such a remote place? Why is there such a large area of ​​open space behind the hospital?

Third, why do you need to use a marker to draw a small five-pointed star on the corpse cabinet that stores the corpse? Are there any corpses in other cabinets?

There are other places that also make Zhang Buliang feel strange, but he himself can't tell where it is. When he thinks about the whole thing, it reveals too many things that are hard to understand, but obviously, no one can help Zhang Buliang explain these clearly now.

The experience of this night made him feel physically and mentally exhausted and he didn't want to think about it anymore. Zhang Buliang stood up and walked towards the small door when he came out. Now he just wanted to take a taxi home, take a hot shower, and then lay on the bed, although he was very doubtful whether he could have a good sleep tonight.

Soon, Zhang Buliang came to the small door. The door was closed. He subconsciously pulled it and found that the small door was locked!

By now, Zhang Buliang can almost be sure that the small door under the stairwell is definitely not a door for patients or their families to enter and exit. It is probably a special passage for internal staff in the hospital. The locked look is probably its normal state now. But today I don’t know who opened it for some need, and I happened to walk out along it, which led to a series of subsequent things.

Now the small door has been locked again, which obviously means that the office staff has finished the work and left, but even the office staff may not have imagined that there is such a person who is locked outside by chance.

At this moment, Zhang Buliang suddenly had an impulse, trying to kick open the small door, and walked in with a swaying swaying. He called countless names of the divine beasts like crazy in his heart, and lifted half of his feet and finally did not fall on the door.

He stomped the steps in front of the door as if he was relieved. Zhang Buliang turned around and sat down with some helplessness.

What to do? Should I sit here all night and wait for someone to open the door tomorrow? Or would I shout in this quiet night to let others know that there is another fool locked outside! In either case, Zhang Buliang felt that he would definitely be shameless to see someone.

Gradually, his eyes slowly fixed on the hospital fence not far from the right. Looking at the height of more than one meter and there was a row of sharp railings on the top, Zhang Buliang thought to himself, "Damn it, it's so embarrassing to grandma's house today!"
Chapter completed!