Even though he had experienced so many horror scripts, he was still surprised by the scene before him.
Submerged in the dark night on the mountainside, among the tangled weeds.
The group of figures just walked over with their heads buried deep, their footsteps rushing through the grass, as if their necks were broken, which was very strange...
If the fat man was alone, he would definitely be frightened, and he might even be unable to control himself and sit on the ground.
But fortunately, Chino is by my side.
It weakened his fear a little, and he just felt a little chill in his back.
"Brother, can you see clearly what those are? I'm a little short-sighted and it feels so scary." The fat man asked Qianye, subconsciously trying to find some sense of security.
"They must be going to the market. Some farmers come to the city early in the morning to buy things and then go back."
I stepped on my slippers and went back to the bed, put the quilt under the cover and took out my phone to play with, ready to wait for the person who would support the group to arrive.
In fact, I have never found any supernatural beings.
Seeing the fat man running back to him, Dazhu knew what to say.
You raised your head heavily and asked your grandson, who was acting normally.
at this time.
Looking at the screen, Fatty was stunned.
He looked up at his phone.
Before calling the police, you will get the same result as the fat man, which is a notification sound that the connection is not possible. Then look at the screen and find that your mobile phone has lost the signal...
The old lady under the bed found out that what happened was just as her grandson said. She tried to stand up and looked out the window.
"Going to the market?"
It was Guo Dazhu who quickly stopped you. You were very concerned about your grandmother's physical condition.
"That damn bitch!"
It was as if they had no location, and the target moved straight to the victim's room...
Through perception of the source of the curse.
"Sloppy said, there aren't many people." The man continued to ask.
really......
pick up!
Not yet, it is more widely spread...
...
The old lady felt satisfied when she noticed it.
Dazhu naturally has the same love brain as Fatty. When you saw Fatty talking on the phone, you also thought of a way to contact the outside world. When you did, you quickly approached the window and squatted down to find the phone you just dropped.
"It's because we are afraid. We are not farmers who come to the market. It feels like we have seen a ghost..." An Lan still made no move.
"What is our division of labor?" The woman in the suit asked the man as she knelt down to tie her shoelaces.
"Brother, stop playing with your phone and quickly think about what we should do? These people inside have retreated!"
The supernatural sounds are very confusing.
The old lady's health has always been in bad shape, and even speaking makes people feel very strenuous.
"That's the eighth floor outside. If we really haven't left yet, at their speed, it should take at most ten minutes to get down."
The fat man froze on the spot. I thought that the first time I dialed the number when something happened, I got such a patient answer...
You looked up at the construction of the entire building and asked, "The next time he checked, were there many living people outside?"
But when he thought that all the clean things were walking inside, he immediately shrank back and dared to open the door.
"Be careful with him, you go rescue him..." While filming, Dazhu was still talking.
What is not common is that dreaming about dead relatives asking you to burn less paper money means that you have encountered something clean recently.
Just going to the toilet outside is not easy on weekdays.
The fear slowly emerged on Dazhu's face. After just a few seconds, you were so frightened that you took a few steps forward. The phone in your hand was also grabbed and fell to the ground. It landed on the curtain with a snap.
Square, emitting faint fluorescence.
A somewhat impatient male voice came from the other side.
You are so scared yourself.
Like the supernatural fat man, you both saw this strange group of people with their heads held high, walking towards the hospital.
Before they received the news that there was nothing unusual in the hospital, the two of them came outside to keep a lookout, taking turns to stand guard to observe the changes in the hospital bit by bit...
"You are responsible for solving the monster, and he is responsible for rescuing the victim."
Obviously I wanted to take a photo of that scene and post it to Moments or a short video app or something.
"Are you making a noise? There is a small group of people walking down the mountain with their heads held high. They look scary! He came over slowly and took a look!"
"Oh my god, you were in the hospital with Li Po, but why didn't there be a group of people walking outside at midnight, so you..."
But Dazhu is the same...
"What should I do..." The fat man was very slow. I rubbed my calf with my hand. I paused for two seconds and suddenly thought of something. I quickly took out my mobile phone and made a call.
"Are you kidding me? Where can I go to the market in the middle of the night?"
Outside the ward.
The noise the fat man made was not that big.
In terms of extreme fear, I also thought about whether the supernatural reaction was consistent with logic. I was moved by the supernatural reaction, so I ran to Dazhu again to see if the other party had any tricks.
You obviously weren't too angry to get up, and besides, it was still very white that day. The fat man's interruption and noise made you upset, so you raised your head and said something in reply.
"His little woman asked you to protect him? What did he think?"
The fat man didn't panic at all. When the supernatural being accompanied me, I thought it was wrong. At least being alone would lessen the sense of danger.
It's a pity.
The fat man obviously couldn't believe Qianye's answer. He lowered his head and glanced at the hands on his wrist, feeling even more frightened by the group of people who had appeared inexplicably.
the other side.
"Is there a signal?"
"They're back!"
The fat man seemed to have grasped some life-saving straw, just like hearing his wife's voice made me feel at ease, and he was ready to tell the crowd what happened.
Usually it's when something weird is discovered.
Qianye said casually.
All that can be seen is a deserted grassland, plus some miscellaneous flowers and weeds that have specific names.
So, you took out your phone.
"These guys have retreated. It is estimated that in a few minutes, the lives of people outside will be threatened." The woman in the suit said while looking at the crowd retreating from the hospital.
Mature men naturally noticed the strange appearance.
If you like or dislike things in daily life, you will hate those things that are not there and are messy.
The man just glanced at the woman in the suit.
Dazhu's reply made Fatty angry.
The wife on the other end of the phone hasn't hung up yet.
"Yes...Li Po, nothing happened. You were either asleep or you wanted to get up and walk around." Dazhu made an excuse and at the same time turned on and off airplane mode, hoping to restore the signal.
"Yes, yes, man, he slowed down and took a look. He is really going to the market."
I am now really begging for the call to be received as soon as possible.
The actual download will be in a week.
The woman in the suit answered truthfully.
"Is it time to take the photo?"
Hearing the fat man's description, you stood up in curiosity and walked towards the edge of the window.
Fear is contagious.
That's what the fuss is about.
Not to mention seeing these weird crowds below, you might be frightened and have a heart attack or something...
The woman in the suit seemed unhappy.
Then I looked up at the crowd upstairs...
I turned on the camera function and prepared to take pictures of the place upstairs.
A ghastly scene...
An Lan silently counted the time in his heart.
Under the treetops near the hospital, two people were standing silently...
Dudu...
Don't you have enough time to take care of others?
Fatty was determined to call again.
The old lady pursed her lips and said something. You are the kind of person who hates conflicts. She turned her body and prepared to go to sleep.
"Dazhu, if there's nothing wrong, he'll tell Po Li. If you're walking around, is there something wrong with the family?"
There is no exciting music on the other side of the phone. I don’t think anyone would hate listening to a DJ while sleeping...
Even if something like that happened before our eyes, we might just stand aside and do nothing, but we would definitely come to save someone like ourselves who is "one of our own"...
"The cellphone camera captured us, what the hell is that!"
After waiting for a long time, just when the phone was ringing slowly and automatically cutting off, the call was finally answered.
Instead, I seemed to find a teammate, limped to Dazhu's side, and said to him with a very exaggerated expression and tone:
I looked at the window of An Lan's ward and added, "There are only seven living people in that hospital. It's a coincidence that we are all arranged outside the same ward, which is very detrimental to your actions."
I replied without any hint of complaint: "What? Why is it that you are the one who saves people every time... Yes, I have to show him your hands that time. I feel like he always looks down on me."
how you look like."
Even calling the police went through.
"Hello? Nothing happened?"
There should always be rules in supernatural events. After waiting for so long, the hospital's rules have probably been completed, and now they are running.
"It's only seventeen o'clock then..."
"I...we, your mobile phone captured it!"
"Scary?"
Regarding this.
sleep?
"Seven."
Dazhu pointed to the window with his finger and said with incredible fear.
Catching the eye...
Outside of the settings of folk stories, there are usually a few scenes...
"What are you arguing about? I'm a late sleeper. It's bad to go to bed early. It's hard for you to adjust your biological clock. Don't interrupt me!"
"Honey! You've hit a ghost!"
The fat man seemed to have seen something and was so frightened that he pointed to the window.
Did Supernatural pay too little attention to the fat man's reaction?
Upon hearing that word, Dazhu's sleepiness immediately dissipated.
The fat man seemed to have been touched on the first string. It was the first time that Lingyi heard that the other party did not say anything good about his wife, and he felt inexplicably unsatisfied.
At first, the woman in the suit retreated to the hospital to investigate. Before the investigation was completed, we did not go to other places too far away.
The ghost was still lying under the bed playing with his mobile phone. I knew what the fat man was talking about. It was because these high-headed ghosts got in through the window of the hospital and had not retreated outside the hospital.
From that angle, you can vaguely see that some people with their heads buried high have not yet reached the stairwell on the seventh floor.
The fat man has nothing to say about his reaction to the supernatural.
Both of them were in Hanhu Hospital just a few days away from Xiaozhu's outbreak, so they were both in a state of nervousness...
Although the two of them were very scared now, after asking the old lady, Dazhu still did not tell the truth out of kindness at first, but shook his head with difficulty to express something...
Even if they have read ghost stories, a small number of people do not have any common sense understanding of ghosts.
If no one from the collective comes to investigate next time, it means that we have already noticed that the hospital is a private place.
I slowly took out my phone, followed Dazhu's example, turned on the camera and looked up.
But now Lingyi is sleeping outside the quilt, and I even dare to smoke cigarettes
I walked to the supernatural bedside and pulled it twice, hoping to see the supernatural again...
One was a girl in a suit that I had seen for a long time after the supernatural incident. There was a little difference between my dress and that of today, except that I took off my sunglasses and put them outside my pocket.
Through the exploration of weird abilities, he learned that these guys with their heads lowered were not human beings, and the weird aura exuding could indicate that these guys were ghosts.
Someone outside the crowd is talking, just like a soulless marionette, just dragging its feet and moving quickly underground, which really makes you feel less scared.
Then he ran back towards the hospital and left a message before leaving.
The other one is a mature man wearing simple white clothes. You are standing next to the woman in the suit, with your hands folded across your chest and your fingers moving rhythmically under your arms.
An Lan has appeared, so our people should take action...
I originally thought that the fat man would call the police or something, but I found that I still overestimated the fat man's love brain. After a long time, the fat man called my "virtuous" wife.
It's just that I was able to get through that time, but the sound from the phone was that the connection was not possible...
"What the hell are you talking about? Please ask him not to make you crazy when you stay late. You are sleeping soundly. If anything happens, just hang up and don't disturb your sleep."
One was a fat man who was so scared that he went around looking for help, one was Ma Xiaoha who was lying under the bed just playing with his mobile phone, and the other was an old lady who was lying under the bed and had trouble even walking.
"Okay, I'm afraid I can't move anymore. I'm afraid we'll have to collect the body if we wait any longer." The man got the answer, tied his long hair to the front of his head, and prepared to jump up from the treetop.
Is there anything the fat man can do? Maybe he is suffering from a serious illness and seeks medical attention. When I came to Lingyi's side, I kept shaking Lingyi's shoulders.
"People, these people..."
Outside the mobile phone screen, where are there no crowds?
You know what you should do now.
I think what I need to do is what I need to do.
"What's going on? It was so bad after that, why did the signal suddenly come on..."
Dazhu and Fatty were so frightened that we trembled and wanted to do something, such as opening the door and leaving the hospital...
Signal loss is common when encountering strange events.
It doesn't mean that if you bend over and look forward from your hips, you can see the presence of ghosts.
Something strange happened in the hospital...
The old lady and Dazhu, who were sleeping very lightly, were woken up.
...
Dazhu only felt despair.
While answering the fat man, I also clicked on the uploaded message on my phone and started reading it without interest.
You need to look at the lower left corner of your screen to see that, just like the two of you, Xiaojia's mobile phone has now become a glowing brick.
Yes, you were only halfway through your words when you seemed to have realized something and stopped for some reason.
After all, these things are really human beings. You can just imagine what you will do before they are found.
"Why, why is that like that?"
The fat man became even more panicked.
Including the other eight people, I have never briefly understood the information, I just used the same method.
"Dazhu, what's wrong?"
The man spoke cleanly and neatly. He glanced at the time under his watch and jumped up to see if he was verbose, standing firmly on the ground.
"The fat man with an injured leg, the old lady in poor health, the young man with an injured hand, and none of them is a big girl who is accompanying the old lady in the hospital." The woman in the suit told the results of her investigation.
It's talking about things like ghosts. The camera function of electronic equipment can't take pictures at all. It's not the kind of situation Dazhu is encountering now.