The gate of the hospital is a rusty black iron gate. Through the gate railing, Lu Sheng saw the elderly nursing staff inside, pushing patients one by one to bask in the sun in the courtyard.
There was very little noise in the entire hospital, and almost no loud noises could be heard. Even the voice of speaking is inaudible.
All the nurses looked dull, even a little dull. Without saying a word, there is no enthusiasm for a normal nurse at all.
Lu Sheng took out his mobile phone and called his father Wang Zhuo.
"I'm already at the door."
"I'll come pick you up right away." A thick and tired middle-aged man's voice came from the phone.
Lu Sheng waited for a while, and soon a middle-aged man in a gray suit, with tired dark circles under his eyes, came out of the guard room and walked straight to Lu Sheng.
"Dongdong, let's go and see your sister, and then we'll have dinner."
"Okay." Lu Sheng nodded.
Wang Zhuo is a very honest and responsible office worker. He is currently working as a supervisor in a foreign company. He is honest and hardworking.
His superiors also valued him very much, and kept promoting him and raising his salary. Originally, everything went smoothly, but what happened to Wang Jing completely delayed his promotion. Even in turn, the already ample economy was stretched.
It can be seen that he was considered a handsome man when he was young.
Tall, with broad shoulders, short and powerful short hair, combined with calm and firm eyes, it is easy to give people a sense of affinity and trust.
"How about this trip? Is it fun?"
"It's okay. Although I encountered some things, it was smooth. How is my sister?" Lu Sheng asked.
"One of the nurses who took care of her... disappeared... this is the third one... no one wants to take care of her now." Wang Zhuo looked very tired.
The two walked up the stairwell without taking the elevator, and the clear and clear footsteps of the two continued to be heard in the empty stairwell.
"What's going on?" Lu Sheng asked a few words.
"... I don't know. Your sister... your sister doesn't know anything... Your mother is taking care of her now." Wang Zhuo sighed.
Going up to the second floor, at the far right end, in front of a nursing room with a closed door, Lu Sheng saw the mother of this body——Zheng Huan.
She was standing in front of the nursing room door, looking in through the glass window on the door. The eye circles were still red, obviously she had just cried.
"Dongdong is here?" Zheng Huan turned his head and saw Lu Sheng coming over.
"The hospital wants us to take her away quickly. They are unwilling to accept it. I tried to increase the money...but..." Wang Zhuo shook his head bitterly.
Lu Sheng approached, stood at the window and looked in.
In the empty white room, a black-haired woman in a white dress was standing blankly in the corner, holding a small white handbag in her hand. Her thick long hair covered her eyes, and she could only vaguely see through her eyes. Looking through her hair, she saw those dark, lifeless, empty eyes.
"But where can we take her now?" Wang Zhuo scratched his scalp in pain.
Boom.
Suddenly there was a muffled sound in the corridor in the distance.
Many nurses paused first, and then looked in the direction of the sound.
ah! ! !
A scream suddenly exploded.
"He's dead!!" Several nurses escaped from a ward in horror, and ran away in all directions in a panic.
Lu Sheng turned his head to look over there, and then turned his head to look into the nursing room.
Where the eye can see, Wang Jing's pale and beautiful cheek is pressed against the glass.
The pair of eyes under the black hair were staring straight at Lu Sheng.
"I hate when people say bad things about me." Wang Jing said calmly.
Lu Sheng saw both his parents went to see what happened there, so he stayed at the door alone, and he simply stared at Wang Jing.
"Sister?" He called tentatively.
Wang Jing looked at him blankly, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he backed away slowly, all the way to the middle of the room.
"You are different from before..." she murmured.
Although the voice was small, Lu Sheng could hear it clearly.
"You used to be very afraid of me..." Wang Jing whispered.
"At that time, I was young and I was not sensible. Now I believe that you will not harm me." Lu Sheng said in a deep voice.
He really didn't doubt this. From this Wang Jing, he felt a strange aura, and also felt some kind of inexplicable mystery.
The only thing I didn't feel was malice.
Hearing this sentence, the corners of Wang Jing's mouth seemed to be raised even higher.
"Let's go home, let's go home." At this moment, Wang Zhuo and Zheng Huan finally decided to take Wang Jing back together.
The hospital went through the discharge procedures extremely quickly, and the most unbelievable thing was that they not only confiscated Wang Jing's recent hospitalization expenses, but also paid ten times the compensation to Wang Dong's family.
Suddenly sent a small sum of money to Wang Zhuo, and took Wang Dong and Wang Jing to the mall to buy some daily necessities for girls.
Then go home together, clean up the room, buy vegetables and cook. It seems that Wang Jing has no signs of mental illness at all.
Sitting obediently on the sofa and watching TV, she is no different from a normal girl.
If it weren't for the bloody and bloody file, Lu Sheng would not have believed that this sister was most likely an extremely dangerous mental patient.
Sitting on the side, Lu Sheng suddenly noticed that there seemed to be many deep scars on Wang Jing's wrists.
Noticing Lu Sheng's gaze, Wang Jing smiled, raised her hand, and grabbed his hand.
"younger brother."
"I like."
She said two words in a row, but she held Lu Sheng's hand tightly.
"Sister..." Lu Sheng had absolutely no experience in dealing with mental patients. According to Wang Dong's memory, this sister had no sense of existence before, and only occasionally saw her through the glass in the hospital on weekends.
It stands to reason that Wang Jing did not experience any violence, and was always so quiet, never screaming or struggling.
But when she was judged as mentally ill, even Wang Zhuo and the other two couldn't answer this question.
It seems that after successive murders occurred around her, she was gradually classified as mentally ill and imprisoned in a mental hospital.
"It's time to eat!" Wang Zhuo walked out of the kitchen with the dishes, and put the dishes on the table one by one.
Zheng Huan also untied his apron and walked out of the kitchen.
As soon as the two came out, they saw Wang Jing holding Lu Sheng's hand for the first time.
"Quiet! What are you doing!! Let go! Let go!" Wang Zhuo's face twisted instantly, and he rushed over in horror, let go of Wang Jing's hand, and dragged Lu Sheng to sit on a chair far away.
The back of Wang Jing's hands were red from being caught, but she still had a faint smile on her face, as if she was not affected by what happened just now.
"It's okay, Dad, sister just held my hand, we're fine." Lu Sheng said inexplicably.
"That's good, that's good!" Zheng Huan was also frightened, and walked over with a pale face, hugged Lu Sheng and began to cry.
"Let's eat." Wang Jing stood up, dressed in a ghostly white dress, walked to the table and sat down.
After Lu Sheng comforted his inexplicably frightened parents, he dragged them to sit down together and have a good meal.
While eating, he carefully sensed Wang Jing's situation.
Strangely, he didn't perceive any known energy from this sister at all. There is no barren power, no soul power, and no other alien energies.
It seems that Wang Jing is an ordinary, normal person.
But his intuition told him that this conclusion was wrong.
After a hasty meal, Wang Jing actually gave Lu Sheng a few pieces of meat for the first time, with a faint smile on her face from beginning to end.
beep beep... .
Suddenly Wang Zhuo's mobile phone on the dining table rang.
He quickly got up to answer the phone.
After a while, he staggered back with a pale face. The chest was constantly panting violently. He didn't even dare to look at Wang Jing.
"What... what's going on??" Zheng Huan asked in a trembling voice.
"..." Wang Zhuo was silent for a while, and took out a tissue to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
After a long while, he slowly answered with a choked voice.
"The third psychiatric hospital... is on fire... the floor where they live quietly... thirteen people including the head nurse... none of them escaped...."
quiet.
Deathly silence.
Bang 嘡.
The chopsticks in Zheng Huan's hand hit the edge of the bowl. She suddenly woke up like a dream, and quickly picked up the chopsticks, but she no longer wanted to eat, and she lowered her head and dared not look at Wang Jing at all.
When Lu Sheng heard the news, he was also shocked, and then looked at his sister Wang Jing.
Wang Jing looked gentle and looked at him with the same smile.
There was a moment of silence.
"By the way, my sister is only in her early twenties, should she go to school or go out to work?" Lu Sheng directly broke the silence and said in a normal volume.
Wang Zhuo and Zheng Huan didn't answer, they both lowered their heads and their bodies were trembling.
Obviously, they are afraid.
As a parent, but afraid of your own daughter, this has to be said to be the greatest irony in the world.
Since his parents didn't want to say it, Lu Sheng didn't force it, but looked at Wang Jing.
"Sister, do you want to go to school or find a job?"
"I'm... at home, not going anywhere." Wang Jing looked at him with a smile.
Bang 嘡.
Wang Zhuo stood up all of a sudden, pulled Zheng Huan away from the dining table, and walked into the bedroom. After a while, there was a thin suppressed cry.
Only Wang Jing and Lu Sheng were left at the table.
After a while of silence.
Wang Jing kept smiling and staring at Lu Sheng.
"Are you... afraid?"
"Why are you afraid?" Lu Sheng asked back. "Will you harm me?"
"No..." Wang Jing replied.
"Then what am I afraid of you doing?" Lu Sheng glanced at the food on the table, and then at the rice bowl in front of Wang Jing.
"Do you still want to eat? Give it to me if you don't want to eat." He snatched the rice bowl in front of Wang Jing, poured it all into his own big bowl, lowered his head and started stuffing it wildly.
Wang Jing was taken aback for a moment, and looked down, only to find that the dishes on the table, except some in her own bowl, were all filled by her younger brother... .
And what surprised her the most was that this younger brother... was not afraid of her.
There is no prejudice, no fear, just treat her as an ordinary, normal sister.
This feeling, this feeling she has never felt before... ..
It was as if, walking out of a cold and damp corner, a slender ray of sunlight shone directly on him.
very warm... .