Xiao Li took a step back and kept the girl's ponytail further away from him.
He moved, but the girl didn't. She just kept her back to Xiao Li, her shoulders drooping, and she looked extremely discordant and weird.
At this moment, Guan Yu's props have failed, his forehead is overflowing with cold sweat, and he can't wait to drag Sherlock away. Return to the dormitory safely. Instead, it's better to follow Sherlock. After all, although he is not very reliable, he seems to be very strong.
Seeing that the girl didn't speak, Xiao Li reached out and patted the girl with the ponytail on the shoulder: "Which ward are you from? Why are you hanging out outside so late, just go out after using the toilet, and you can identify the gender next time."
Guan Yu couldn't help but said in his heart: Can we forget about the toilet? !
At this time, the girl with the ponytail moved, her voice was thin and weak, and there was a slight dryness, like the sound of a rusty faucet rubbing back and forth, she said: "501."
The first ward on the fifth floor.
Xiao Li upholds the ethics of a doctor on duty: "Let's go, I'll take you up."
But the girl with the ponytail refused to turn around. She said intermittently, "You... go first, no... don't peek..."
Xiao Li was waiting to answer, Guan Yu was afraid that he would really agree, so he grabbed his wrist: "Wait, Sherlock, you won't really let her go behind, will you? This is a classic killing behind the back, she is definitely not a human being, when the time comes Give it to you from behind, and you can—"
"It's okay, you go in front of me, I go in front of her, Dr. Guan."
Guan Yu: "... Okay."
Guan Yu walked at the forefront according to his words. The two people behind him walked very lightly, especially the ponytail girl, who could hardly hear her footsteps, as if she was floating forward.
The more he walked, especially when he was going up the stairs, the colder he felt behind him, which made him want to turn back five times, but because of the warning from the ponytail ghost, he didn't dare to rashly attack and kill him. So he could only keep calling Xiao Li: "Sherlock?"
"kindness?"
"It's okay, I'll call you."
Five minutes later: "Sherlock?"
"You shout again, and I'll walk away from you."
"Don't, don't, then I won't call, it's fine if you're still here."
Due to Guan Yu's slow pace, it took them a while to reach Ward 501.
The fifth floor of the inpatient department was even darker, as if the darker the more floors were added, the stronger the darkness, as if something was dormant in the depths of the darkness.
The door of 501 is wide open. This is a single ward with a single bed in the center, a small table and a TV.
When Guan Yu came to the door of this ward, it was nailed in place and refused to move. Xiao Li walked past him into the ward and reached out to try to turn on the light.
The ponytail girl stopped him aloud: "Don't turn on the light."
She walked forward very slowly, the ponytail on the back of her head swaying with the progress of the footsteps. At first glance, she looked young, but her strange forward posture ruined everything - how could anyone walk backwards? How scary is this ghost's face
Guan Yu's brain fills up the images of female ghosts in various horror films, from the disfigured face that has been splashed with sulfuric acid, to the pale face like a coconut.
At the moment when the ponytail girl brushed past him, Guan Yu quickly took two steps back. Then he widened his pupils, quickly reached out to cover his mouth, and swallowed the blurted scream—he saw the ponytail girl The front face is still a ponytail!
In other words, he always thought that the other party was walking backwards, but in fact it was the front!
She has no face at all!
Guan Yu's cold sweat instantly wet his white coat, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and wanted to call Xiao Li out, but the other party was already standing beside the hospital bed, Xiao Li watched the girl with ponytails lying back on the bed.
It was very dark in the room, but Guan Yu stood on the edge of the door and turned on his flashlight - he didn't dare to look into the ward, but just illuminated the surroundings, but there was still a faint light of the flashlight reflected in the ward.
The ponytail girl lay flat on the bed, her face still with a ponytail raised high.
Guan Yu was sure that Sherlock had seen it, but he remained calm and leaned over to care for the female ghost: "Is there anything uncomfortable today?"
The girl with the ponytail said, "Where... I'm not feeling well, doctor, I want to hear your story."
"story?"
"I... want to hear a story." She laughed, like the laughter of a lunatic in a movie, as if Xiao Li would tear him apart if he didn't tell her a story.
"Row."
Xiao Li sat on the edge of her hospital bed, thought about her story library, and turned to look at Guan Yu: "Do you have any good bedtime stories?"
Guan Yu focused his eyes on Xiao Li's face, trying not to look at the ponytail on the bed: "Sleeping, Sleeping Beauty? Snow White? The kind and vegetarian Tang monk from the Western Heavens fetching scriptures?"
The point is to be kind and vegetarian.
Xiao Li showed a look of disgust, he turned his head again, put his hand on the quilt, and paused for three seconds to organize the language: "Then let me tell you something interesting, do you know the pen fairy? There used to be a train running around the world. , A few people got on this train, and they found that four of the passengers on the train played the game of summoning the pen fairy, but in the end they didn't send the pen fairy away, so the pen fairy was stranded on that train."
Guan Yu: ? ?
He thought it was quite fresh at first, but the more he listened, the more wrong he felt—isn't this a horror story? Why is it so real, this is not the real world of copies that Sherlock has experienced...
And why on earth did this guy tell such a ghost story to the ponytail female ghost, so that he wouldn't be afraid of being aroused by his appetite and would start killing here
Xiao Li continued to tell the story: "One of the people who got on the train is actually quite interested in the pen fairy. I wonder if it will never run out of ink? If there is a chance, he would really like to try it. It's just that the pen fairy runs very fast."
Guan Yu looked at his inexplicably bright eyes because he mentioned "Pen Immortal", thinking that the person is you after all, right? But isn't the pen fairy a thousand-year-old evil spirit? Why did Sherlock mention it, but it was described as running...
When Xiao Li said this, the ponytail on the hospital bed became interested, and the raised ponytail looked in Xiao Li's direction: "It sounds... delicious..."
Xiao Li: "Eat? What to eat, pen? That's not delicious."
The ponytail on the female ghost's back rubbed against the pillow: "Go ahead, tell the story..."
The story of the ghost train stopped just before the passengers came up at the second station. Not only did the ponytail ghost want to hear the story below, but even Guan Yu couldn't help being attracted - but Xiao Li coldly refused: "It's too late. Now, it's time to sleep."
The hoarse roar overflowed from the ponytail female ghost: "Continue, continue!"
Guan Yu outside the door was counted down by the roar of hair, but Xiao Li remained unmoved until the female ghost said, "I, I have an exchange..."
Her hand did not go under the pillow, and she took out a piece of paper and handed it to Xiao Li.
Xiao Li picked it up, unfolded it and took a look at the outside light, and found that it was a simple drawing.
The artist should be young, or have never learned to draw. The ugly picture is similar to the Bloody Mary painted by Xiao Li. There are two little people on the white paper, one of which is red and the other is black. .
The little black man is holding a sharp knife and is piercing the little red man.
A circle of light-like dots was drawn around the red little man with a white crayon.
The two little people were surrounded by circles and circles of tall black figures, twisting their bodies and looking at the two little people.
At the bottom of their feet, there is a pond, and there are many fish in the pond.
Xiao Li stared at it twice, then put away the painting, and said to the girl with ponytail, "It's a good painting."
The female ghost was stunned for a while. She didn't seem to expect Xiao Li to speak like this. She tilted her head, tilted her head, and tried too hard. The whole head was turned 180 degrees, and the one in front was replaced by another ponytail. braid.
Immediately after, Xiao Li finished explaining the world of the ghost train. In the sight of the ponytail ghost and Guan Yu, he got up from the bed and said to the ponytail, "It's time to sleep."
The ponytail turned in his direction, and the female ghost asked, "Doctor, what's your name?"
Xiao Li paused when he went out, and he replied, "Andersen."
Guan Yu: "...???"
Are you Hans Christian Andersen after telling a bedtime story? Andersen will cry!
But the ghost girl with ponytail seemed to really believe it, she repeated: "Doctor An."
Xiao Li really responded: "Well, go to bed early."
"You should go down," said the ponytail ghost.
"Where?" Xiao Li asked.
"Round rounds." She said grimly with the ponytail dangling on her chest.
It's another ward round... Both the rip and the ponytail reminded him, but isn't Xiao Li doing a ward round? Is it the location of the rounds, right? Or the wrong posture
"Which room to check?" Xiao Li asked quite directly.
Ponytail stretched out a hand and rolled up his ponytail: "The room you should check."
Still not enough clues -
Xiao Li thought and replied, "...Okay."
He said and walked out the door, the wind that came in from the corridor blew Xiao Li's hem, blowing the white uniform, the angle of the female ghost's ponytail changed and turned into a high state, she It looked like he was ready to go, but Xiao Li turned around and held the door handle: "Good night."
His voice was clear and cold, like glass marbles bouncing on the floor, and everything was obscured by the closed door.
The female ghost in the ward twisted her ponytail, but she still lay back in the end.
"Sherlock, that train...is the real world you have experienced?" Guan Yu asked curiously as the two of them walked towards the stairs side by side.
Xiao Li didn't answer, he made a gesture: "Shh."
The boy's demeanor was wrong. He looked a little serious and his face was not very good. Guan Yu looked around: "What's wrong? Is there a ghost?"
Xiao Li shook his head and denied his guess.
The entrance to the stairs was close at hand, but Xiao Li didn't even look at the stairs, but walked straight forward to the elevator next to the front desk. He reached out and pressed the down button, and the elevator light turned on.
elevator.
A place where reincarnators can try their best not to leave - such a small box, once a ghost appears in it, it is impossible to escape.
Guan Yu didn't want to take the elevator very much. He took off the peaked cap and combed the messy hair with his hands: "Why don't you take the stairs when you want to do an elevator? Isn't the stairs safer?"
Xiao Li: "Telling the story and talking too much, I don't want to leave."
Guan Yu: ? ?
There is absolutely no logical or causal connection between these two sentences.
He questioned: "You walk by your voice?"
Xiao Li glanced at him coldly this time, and said without force, "You can take the stairs by yourself."
Guan Yu: "..."
He dare not!
The young man put on his cap again, and he followed Xiao Li with a sad face, watching the elevator floor descend from 7 to 6, from 6 to 5…
"Ding dong, the fifth floor is here, please go."
The automatic service sound belonging to the elevator sounded, the elevator door slowly opened outward, and the dim light leaked from the increasing gap.
Guan Yu was a little nervous for some reason. He stared at the elevator and swallowed.