Chapter 1 Ghost stories in the forum.
I calculated that you are reading novels in bed now, and you are still sideways, so maybe your phone is still charging.
Yang Jian, who was in his third year of high school, was lying in the quilt and looking at his phone boredly. He clicked on a post casually, and many netizens were replying below.
"Damn, the poster is really a god, and this is all guessed by the poster."
"Ha, will you tell you that I'm squatting in the toilet now? No need to ask, my feet are numb."
"If you have a tattoo, you will tattoo someone Zhou, and you will never be a working person ever."
"Social, society."
Yang Jian closed this post and opened another post with a high click rate. The beginning was like this:
"I am a doctor at the Third Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital in a certain province. I will tell you something. Recently, something very scary happened to my hospital. Now I am so scared that I dare not go to work and am on vacation at home."
"Stop talking, I don't buy shoes or add WeChat."
"The author must have been accused of being a doctor. If he didn't swallow the feces and commit suicide."
"Look, the third floor is cheating again."
Yang Jian felt that replying was a bit boring, so he clicked to see the poster.
The post immediately became clean, leaving only the post that claimed to be a doctor. The doctor's online name is: Thunder and Lightning Dharma King.
The post continues: This is the thing. Last week it was my turn to take the clinic at night. At about 12 o'clock, an old man was sent by the ambulance. The medical staff in the ambulance said that the old man fell from the fifth floor. At that time, my colleague had something to do temporarily, and I was the only one in charge of the diagnosis. At that time, I was 100% sure that the old man had no symptoms of life and had already died.
Moreover, it can be judged from the characteristics of the old man's body and chest temperature that the old man could never have fallen to death to fall to the building tonight.
Anyone who knows some common sense knows that in a room temperature environment ten hours after death, it will drop by about one degree in an hour. After 24 hours, the body temperature will be basically close to the environment. However, in my opinion, the old man's body temperature is at least ten degrees below the room temperature, and even more. The temperature at night was twenty-two degrees.
At that time, I judged that the old man had been dead for more than a day.
There will be comments from netizens immediately:
"The author of the poster's "knowing some common sense" is really terrible. He kneels down to the boss."
"Hurry and see if the patient's shoes have fallen out. If they haven't fallen, there is still a chance of rescue."
"Thinking carefully is terrifying. The poster is about to update. I've already hid in the bed."
Yang Jian continued to turn down:
The King of Thunder and Lightning continued to post: Based on my experience of watching more than 300 episodes of famous detective cartoons in junior high school, we can immediately judge that this old man did not fall from the building to die by accident, but should have died of murder. The body must have been stored in an ice cellar. At that time, I chose to call the police and I reported this to the police.
But what I want to talk about today is not this matter, but what happened later.
The post was cut a little and the update time was two hours later.
Sorry, someone knocked on the door and asked about the situation. However, he was not a policeman or a reporter. However, he had a national certificate and said he was a criminal policeman. Forget it, he didn't care.
It was probably the next morning.
I was not at work at that time, but I heard from my colleagues that the body of the old man who was sent last night was mysteriously missing in the morgue. The police were investigating thoroughly, suspected that it was stolen by the murderer. The noise was quite loud, and the surveillance camera of the entire hospital was adjusted, but in the end, the body of the missing old man was not found, nor the murderer was found.
I will be on the clinic tonight...
However, the matter during the day made me a little uneasy. A patient in the hospital said that he had seen the old man's body, but he was not carried out by someone, but walked out by himself. The patient also pointed out the route the old man had taken very accurately. From the route, he did come out from the direction of the morgue.
I was a little scared after hearing this, but fortunately I was an atheist and didn't completely believe what the patient said.
Later, I heard from the head nurse that Dr. Fang from the neurology was about to increase the dosage of the patient, and I felt a little relieved.
Sure enough, it was correct not to believe that patient's words...
But what I want to say is not this, but something that happened when I was in the clinic at night.
It should have been around 2 a.m. I was playing Lan Yue in the emergency room. You can't imagine how fun the game is. If you are brothers, come and kill me...
"Damn, you are really a fucking talent."
"What about the sincerity between people who have agreed to be? Your backhand is just a routine, which caught me off guard."
"Society, society, I guessed the beginning, but I didn't guess the end, but what I want to say is, the third floor, where did you agree to swallow the feces?"
A lot of netizens commented, and the forum was very lively.
Yang Jian was even lying in the quilt and smiled bitterly. Is it so good for people to advertise now?
But it was wrong for him to turn it down.
The King of Thunder and Lightning continued to post: Sorry, sorry, I was not advertising, but an incredible supernatural incident that night really happened. You probably wouldn't have imagined it in your life. Just at 2:10 in the morning, I was playing games in the emergency room and suddenly felt a chill, exactly the same as the feeling in the morgue. I had goose bumps at that time.
What do you think after that?
The old man who disappeared in the morgue yesterday appeared outside the emergency room. He did not die, but walked slowly to the hospital.
Oh my God, this is impossible. I saw with my own eyes that the old man was dead, and he had been dead for more than a day. How could he live again?
Prank? Crazy? Medical miracle?
At that time, I thought a lot, but maybe it was because I had too much contact with the corpse on weekdays, so I was not so scared. The most urgent thing was to pick up my phone and take a photo and prepare to post it to my Moments.
The photos below are exposed, there are pictures and truth, and it is definitely not ps.
Yang Jian turned down and immediately a photo appeared in front of him.
The photo is not blurry, but it is very clear. In the photo, an old man walked by outside through a glass window in the emergency room.
The old man was wearing a black one-piece gown, which had a retro look, was dry and thin, his skin was brown, with spots on it, and from the shooting angle, one of the old man's eyes was seen, what kind of eyes it was... dead, empty, without a trace of spirit, with a horrible silence.
There is no bloody or terrifying scene in the photo, but the feeling revealed by the old man in the photo makes people immediately stand upright and their scalp numb.
Thinking of the previous doctor named Thunder and Lightning Dharma King clearly stated that when the old man was once a cold corpse, a sense of fear made people feel like they were terrified.
And the more you look at this photo, the more you become.
It's like looking at a dead person, it's more like looking at... a ghost.
"I'm scared to death. This photo is so scary. The more I look at it, the more I'm scared. Where did you find this photo?"
"Why does this old man have so many spots on his hands? I have intensive phobia."
"That's a corpse spot, which means that the old man is already a corpse."
"Ye, the demon is gone, I, Lin Zhengying, are here." A netizen posted a picture of a Taoist priest.
"Bah, you're still Lin Zhengying, I'm still the Loli sound."
But no matter how these netizens commented, the Thunder and Lightning King continued to post; the picture was real, I took it by myself, and later the old man walked out of the hospital like this, and I don’t know where he went, but if anyone is in the same city as me, be careful, although I am an atheist, I still have to believe some things.
Wait, it seems that someone is knocking on the door again. It is probably the police who asked me to record the confession. I will go back and wait and talk about what happened next.
But before the post was over, the Thunder and Lightning King continued to send a message: Damn, damn, it was the old man who ran out of the hospital. The thing stood at the door of my house and knocked on the door. I could see clearly in the cat's eyes. What should I do now? I felt that I had been offended by something I shouldn't have offended.
"Is the poster happy now?"
"Damn, is this true? It's not so evil."
"Call the police quickly, hurry up and find Yao Yaoling."
"The author of the poster, it must be fake. If it is not fake, I will swallow the feces twice as much."
"It's you, the boy who swallows the feces again. You haven't paid what you owe last time?"
But then the Thunder and Lightning King posted again: I called the police, but what should I do now? The thing was still knocking on the door, and it seemed that I didn't plan to leave. No, just now the light in my living room suddenly went out. Now I was so scared that I didn't dare to go to the living room.
I closed the door and turned on all the lights that could be turned on, but the old man was still knocking on the door.
When we arrived here, this netizen named Thunder and Lightning Dharma King was very anxious to post. Each message was less than thirty seconds apart, and some of the words were wrong.
From this we can see that the doctor who posted this post is now very scared and panicked.
Yang Jian also felt a chill all over. Although he knew that the story might be fake, he felt a little creepy when he thought of the old man in the photo standing outside the door knocking on the door.
An old man who was already dead came alive and appeared at his door and knocked on the door. Anyone who encountered this would be afraid.
But the post has not stopped yet and continues: No, no, footsteps came from my living room. Oh my God, I am the only one at home. I now suspect that the old man who knocked at the door before came in. He must have walked into the living room. What's going on? I didn't hear the sound of him opening the door. How did he come in.
The footsteps walked outside my room and seemed to stop.
The thing was knocking on the door again, and I felt very bad. Now I recorded the sound and left it as evidence, and left the phone number by the way. If my phone can't be dialed, I must have had something to do. Please call the police: 138...
"Dong, dongdong, dongdong, dongdong..."
Below is an audio file. After clicking it, a dull and depressing knock came from it.
Once again, the sound seemed to be squeezing on a person's heart, making people almost breathless.
The post was broken here.
Yang Jian turned to the end and saw only the last line of words: The old man came in...
Chapter completed!