Upon hearing this, Dai Lin already felt something was wrong.
During these days, he listened to patients telling all kinds of real ghost stories in the outpatient clinic every day, and he had almost formed a conditioned reflex.
"Dai... Dai Ming..."
At this time, the skewers they ordered were delivered.
"Dai Ming..." Dai Lin didn't look at the fragrant skewers and asked nervously: "You, you are not making up a story, are you? I won't blame you if you are joking!"
First, David entered the diabetic department of the hospital...
Then there was Luo Ren, who was almost taken back to the hospital by Song Min...
Now...is it Dai Ming's turn?
Dai Lin couldn't help but suspect that his horoscope was a bit outrageous?
Dai Lin really hoped that Dai Ming would laugh out loud and say, "Yes, I was just kidding you!"
In fact, he felt that this possibility was very small. Dai Ming did not have such a character, not to mention the stern expression on his face could not be easily disguised.
Dai Ming picked up the glass and took a sip of wine.
His drinking capacity was obviously not very good. He drank beer, but his face had already begun to turn red.
Then, he placed the wine glass heavily on the table, picked up the beer bottle, and continued to pour wine into the glass.
"If it's a joke, that's fine... It's true, Dai Lin, but more terrifying things are yet to come..."
…
For Dai Ming, this is just the beginning.
Next, whenever Dai Ming wants to draw, no matter what he wants to draw at the beginning, when he finally puts pen to paper, like a conditioned reflex, what he draws will always be the woman sinking to the bottom of the sea.
His parents, Dai Lin's uncle and aunt, also began to find out about this matter.
"Dai Ming, can you draw something else?"
"Yeah, why do you want to draw this kind of... picture?"
Dai Ming also knew that this was strange, but every time he picked up the brush, he could not help but paint the woman in the deep sea.
And soon...
The content of the painting has undergone tremendous changes.
In the earliest times, in the extremely low-temperature deep sea, women's skin became increasingly pale, and corpse spots gradually formed.
A large number of microorganisms began to accumulate and multiply on the corpse.
When the skin is soaked in sea water, it quickly shrinks, swells... and gradually rots.
The color of the corpse's spots also began to change, gradually turning red. Because it was constantly floating in the water, the woman's position would occasionally change.
as if……
Dai Ming has been using paintings to update the decay process of women's corpses in the deep sea!
He himself began to feel creepy.
You know, Dai Ming, who was only nine years old, had no knowledge of forensic science at all. However, after searching on the Internet, he found that he could accurately draw a person's changes in the deep sea after death.
Why can he draw it?
He doesn't know it himself. During the painting process, he can draw it automatically without even using his brain to think. Sometimes, he even subconsciously wants to doodle randomly, but in the end he can still successfully complete the painting.
He never dared to show his paintings to his parents again.
Logically speaking...
If his paintings are really being updated continuously, according to the information Dai Ming found on the Internet, the woman who died in the sea should soon be turned into a pile of bones by the action of microorganisms.
but……
After two or three weeks, each time he painted this painting, although the body's decomposition continued to intensify, it never turned into bones.
Dai Ming really loves painting, but when he picks up the brush now, he can't draw anything except this dead woman in the deep sea.
Whenever he forced himself to draw something else, he kept drawing and drawing, but in the end he ended up drawing something like this woman.
Even Dai Ming himself felt that he couldn't understand it. After starting Baidu, he wondered if he had obsessive-compulsive disorder.
He still wanted to overcome this, so he still forcefully picked up the paintbrush, but every time he painted it, it was always the face of a rotting corpse...
Why……
Why is it like this?
…
As the time goes……
Half a year has passed.
In the past six months, Dai Ming's uncle and aunt took him to see a child psychology clinic and even a neurology department. However, the results of various examinations were normal.
The only problem is that Dai Ming can only draw the dead woman.
Dai Ming's parents had no choice but to accept this reality in the end. After all, except for this incident, Dai Ming was a completely mentally healthy child in other aspects.
But, at this moment...
Something more terrible happened.
It was a night of lightning and thunder.
Dai Ming started painting again.
Although there was thunder and lightning outside, Dai Ming still wanted to paint. After all, painting was Dai Ming's dream. Every time he painted, he felt very happy.
He hopes that one day, his paintings can be placed in the exhibition hall of the city's largest art museum, attracting countless people to watch.
But this time, he found that... he could only draw that woman.
He can't draw anything else.
He was drawing...and drawing...and suddenly he realized something was wrong.
Finally, he discovered...this woman...
In the deep sea, stood up!
The corpse... stood up!
Dai Ming felt terrified.
The highly decayed face resembles a terrifying evil spirit.
After that day...
He found that his paintings were becoming more and more terrifying.
The woman's beautiful long hair gradually fell out one by one...
The pupils in the eye sockets became increasingly cloudy, and in the end it was almost impossible to distinguish the color difference from the whites of the eyes...
Due to the advanced decay of the lower jaw, most of the gums are beginning to be exposed...
The shrunken skin became like a mummy in the movie, almost sticking to the entire skull...
In the nose area, there are deep hollows on both sides, as if hollowed out...
In the end, the mouth was completely broken, the lips had completely disappeared, and more than half of the teeth were lost...
He probably painted dozens of paintings like this...
Finally, when his parents saw the paintings he secretly drew, they were scared to death.
These paintings are becoming more and more realistic, to the point where at first glance one might suspect they are photographs.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! And at the end, this terrifying female ghost is completely different from the beautiful face of the woman at the beginning.
Until the end...
When Dai Ming draws that woman, he feels a strong sense of weirdness.
It's as if the woman in the painting is looking at herself!
This feeling is getting stronger and stronger.
In the end, Dai Ming found his parents and asked them to help him lock up all his painting equipment. He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and continued to paint.
"She... she... can feel my presence..." Dai Ming cried and said to his parents: "She... she wants to come to me!"
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When Dai Lin heard this, his eyes widened.
If this was listening to the patient's medical history in the hospital clinic, then it would actually be acceptable to Dai Lin. He also heard Dr. Jiang Licheng tell about even more bizarre cases.
But the person in front of me is my cousin! Not a patient in the hospital!
"You, are you telling the truth?"
"Yes. You must have heard about it. Sometimes my parents take me to see some pediatric clinics or something. My parents don't dare to mention this to my uncle and aunt."
Dai Lin swallowed subconsciously and asked, "What happened next?"
"Later, I became more and more frightened, and finally gave up my dream of painting." Dai Ming said this and took another sip of beer: "I can no longer become a painter."
"Nothing happened after that...right?"
After all, Dai Ming grew up healthy and well.
Considering this, combined with his symptoms, maybe it's just... the ghost's influence on the human spirit, which does little harm to health. It's not surprising that the hospital's examination results were all normal. He should actually come to Hospital No. 444.
But...after experiencing so many things, how could Dai Lin let his cousin enter Hospital No. 444?
"That's why I asked you to come out for a drink today."
Dai Ming picked up a skewer, took a bite, chewed it a few times, and took another swig of beer.
"I... went to Jiulin Art Museum today. Then... I saw a painting. On the painting, it was that woman!"
