I decided to go and see that person.

Although I may not be able to help much with my ability, it is not good to keep it in mind if I don’t take a look.

Some things will regret, and even more regret if you don’t do them. The two harms are the least, and you always have to try them.

After get off work, I refused the accompany of Skinny and the others and went to the hospital by myself.

The hospital is a Grade A hospital with three stops and three stops away from Gongnong Village. Naturally, the hospital is crowded with people and is more lively than the vegetable market. I went to the inpatient department. Before the elevator arrived, many people were waiting. As soon as the elevator arrived, many people rushed out of it.

After experiencing two dreams last night, I felt a little awkward about such crowds.

Thinking about it now, since I met Qingye, I felt that there were more and more awkward things. Although they were not as phobic as all things, they were not uncomfortable.

After I arrived at the orthopedics on the fourth floor, I found that there were so many people who touched their arms and fell legs. The wards passed by were filled with people, including young and old, and the crying of children.

I glanced at the ceiling and curtains of the ward next to me.

The last scene of the dream, the ceiling, fluorescent lights and curtains, are what Zhou Kaiwei saw when he was awakened by the dream.

Zhou Kaiwei is a young man who broke his leg. I found out from Director Mao that he and his colleagues shared a house on the 18th floor of Gongnong Village 6. He worked as an accounting work. He was very busy on weekdays and was like most young people. Although he had lived in Gongnong Village 6 for three or four years, he was not close to his neighbors. Director Mao also had contact with him when he was conducting census and tenant registration. On the 7th, he said a few words when he was taken away by an ambulance. He was also entrusted by the landlord to visit him because the water pipe exploded and the uninhabitable person in Gongnong Village 6 was unable to live.

Zhou Kaiwei's landlord is one of the earliest residents in the six villages of Gongnong Village, that is, old employees of the Qingzhou Manufacturing Bureau. The houses can be bought and sold freely. After renting them, the first batch of people bought the unit and rented the house. Now they are all very old. They have rented the house for so many years and have never found a real estate agent. After several tenants, they are basically introduced by the previous tenants, most of whom are employees with low qualifications in the accounting firm where Zhou Kaiwei works.

Because I was thinking about the girl hiding under the computer desk, I asked more about that room and whispered Director Mao.

But there was no girl among the tenants that Director Mao had met. As for the owner, Director Mao called him because of the water pipes and found out that he was sick and hospitalized and was recuperating, so he entrusted Director Mao to visit Zhou Kaiwei. It was not convenient for me to disturb him at this time.

I also asked Director Zhou about it, and I felt very complicated when I knew that Director Mao had not received news of Qian Lan's death.

It's like someone upstairs took off one shoe, but the other shoe didn't fall down for a long time, which made people feel anxious.

I didn't see Zhou Kaiwei in my dream. Director Mao said that he was the only young man in his ward, so there was no need to worry that he couldn't find it.

I slowed down as I passed by the door of the ward, pretended to turn my head accidentally, and looked into the ward.

In the ward of the four-person room, the second bed was empty, and there were people lying on the remaining three beds, two middle-aged uncles and one old man. It was indeed as Director Mao said, he was the only young man, but I can't find anyone now.

I had no choice but to walk past the ward, wondering if I would go around and pass by again later.

To be honest, I don't know what I want to see.

Zhou Kaiwei has some special abilities, but probably not very aggressive. He can only dream of those ghosts and only see those ghosts. Looking at his frightened appearance, maybe it was the first time that day on the seventh that he had such abilities.

Although I have more attack power than him, it is hard to say about combat power.

That girl, I can probably try to help Zhou Kaiwei solve it, but if I meet a group of ancient ghosts that Zhou Kaiwei dreamed of, I can only sit on wax.

I look forward to Zhou Kaiwei returning to the ward early. Now it is past six o'clock, and soon the hospital visit time will end. I will definitely leave. No matter whether I can help with this matter, I hope that there will be a result sooner and not be in my heart.

Director Zhou’s shoe is already tormenting enough, and I can’t stand it if I have one more.

After passing Zhou Kaiwei's ward again, I slowed down and turned to look over.

The second bed was still empty, and I couldn't help but feel disappointed.

Just go around for a while, and the nurse should be suspicious if I asked me to walk through this corridor for the third time. I could only regretfully prepare to leave and come and take a look tomorrow.

"Oh, let it go."

A nurse who delivered food was pushing a car over and was about to enter Zhou Kaiwei's ward.

I took two steps back and let him go in first before continuing to take steps.

"Where is the patient on this bed? I'm going to check the rounds, why aren't I here?" The nurse asked the others in the ward, "In the toilet?"

My steps stopped and wanted to hear the answer.

"I'll go out in the afternoon."

"I went out with a cane."

Two middle-aged people answered one after another.

I frowned.

The nurse asked again: "Do you know where you went?"

"He didn't say it."

"Who are you looking for?" The old man was lying on the hospital bed near the door. Seeing me standing at the door, he asked.

I was stunned. Just as I was about to lie, I heard the screams outside.

Originally, my caregiver and two middle-aged people turned to look out the window.

Two crutches quickly fell from the window, and the next second, a young man's head fell down and freely...

Three consecutive sounds sounded.

There was a burst of fire inside and outside the ward, and people could hear shouts in the corridor.

I was stunned.

At that moment, I saw the young man's face clearly.

He looked hard to say. Because he bit his teeth tightly, his cheeks were pulled open, his eyes were closed tightly, and his expression was filled with fear and determination. His hands clenched his fists, and his body was stiff and straight, as if a wooden stick fell down.

That...suicide method...

My body trembled a little.

For some reason, I suddenly identified the person's identity.

My feet were a little weak. After walking a few steps, I recovered my strength. I rushed to the window quickly, pushed open the air window, and looked out.

All the heads poked out were around, all looking downstairs.

Just under my window, a corpse with a cracked head lies in a pool of blood. The head has completely changed and the shape of the head cannot be seen at all.

One crutch fell beside it, and one was pressed down by a corpse.

The body was still straight, and the hands were still tightly clasped.

I tried hard to identify it, but I couldn't find any trace of yin energy.

Have you escaped or have you been...

"I said, could it be..." A middle-aged man walked to me, looked down, and then hesitated.

"Is it Zhou Kaiwei? Is there anything wrong with Zhou Kaiwei being hospitalized for a few days?" I retracted my head and wanted to grab the middle-aged man's arm, but saw the suspender hanging on his hand, and the hand stopped in mid-air.
Chapter completed!