Chapter 695 Imagination (1)
This way of narrating the story of spreading rumors makes me doubt the authenticity. ( . . )
In front of the front desk lady, I couldn't question it directly. Haha, Lu Qiaolan and I went to room 308 that the front desk lady said.
The corridor of the old small hotel is very dim and there are basically no lights on. Only the windows at both ends of the corridor are shining in.
Room 308 is in the corridor, which is very conspicuous because there is a blockade line pulled by the police at the door.
The yellow blocking line tape was a little loose.
I tried to turn the door handle, but naturally I couldn't open the door of the room.
Just looking at the door, I didn't see any problem.
Recalling that dream carefully, Chen Xiaoqiu and Officer Zhuang walked forward smoothly. Chen Xiaoqiu held the box, and the vibration was very small, and there was no big move. To pass this blockade line, at least you have to bend down, right? I didn't feel Chen Xiaoqiu doing this. As for pulling the blockade line... I didn't hear the sound of tape being pulled.
I feel more and more weird.
I could hear the sound of the door opening very clearly.
It is impossible for Officer Zhuang to know that there is a blockade line here.
Is it true that as Chen Zian said, "What the hell is the wall that when a living person faces this situation, his mind is not clear, as if he can't tell the reality of the dream, and he doesn't feel anything strange?"
"Did you see a ghost?" Lu Qiaolan asked me uneasy.
I shook my head, "Go to the hospital and have a look."
Their bodies were discovered in the hospital.
Lu Qiaolan was also more interested in the situation in the hospital. The teddy bear was picked up there.
The hotel is not far from the hospital.
When we went out, we could see the gray building in the hospital.
Lu Qiaolan and I walked along the road.
The shops and pedestrians on the street gave me a sense of weirdness.
There are no big stores, and there are no chain convenience stores that can be seen everywhere. The things sold in small stores and the brands of those products are also something I have never seen before.
The advertising posters posted in the store have faded. There is an advertising poster of big brand beverages I have seen. The impression is all the content I saw ten years ago.
The pedestrians and shop owners are also a bit rustic, and the clothes they wear are not particularly gorgeous, but very dark.
It’s not that I haven’t been to small places. When I was in college, I went to my classmates’ hometowns. I had a few trips and passed by the mountain villages. I could only watch TV. I could see some remote areas, but those places would not give me a strange feeling.
Everyone who passes by seems to have a look at us.
I don't know if this is my illusion.
When we reached the intersection, we didn’t see the traffic lights, and people around us were walking around the road indifferently. Lu Qiaolan and I followed the crowd, and looked around and saw that there were no cars and crossed the road.
Someone passed by us next to us.
I paused and felt a cold wind blew.
Looking back, the person who had just walked by was carrying his back, wearing an old cloth shirt and old cloth shoes, and was covered in mud.
The man's hair was gray, maybe he was old.
In addition to him, there was someone next to him talking loudly with his cell phone.
There was a woman in an exposed dress twitching her head and posing in high heels, and her footsteps were very loud.
Most of the eyes of the people around him are about women.
Lu Qiaolan pulled me, and I noticed that a motorcycle was spraying exhaust gas and driving over.
Lu Qiaolan looked at me and then at the woman, with strange eyes.
I couldn't explain, so I could only smile bitterly. I turned my head and looked at it again. The man who was talking on the phone and the old man in a common man were gone. The woman arrived across the street, stood still, looked around, and touched her cell phone again.
A young man with Shamatt's look came over to meet him, but he didn't know what he said. The woman smiled so hard that she trembled, holding the young man's arm and walked forward.
Someone around cursed.
Lu Qiaolan pulled me again, and she was already showing dissatisfaction.
I followed Lu Qiaolan and continued to walk forward, asking in a low voice: "Do you feel anything?"
Lu Qiaolan's dissatisfaction faded and she asked, "What?"
I shook my head, "I can't say it either..."
I really can't say it.
The yin wind flashed away. I looked over again and saw the three eye-catching existences. But if it were to talk about yin energy and ghosts, I didn't see it.
We walked forward silently and arrived at the hospital.
The brand of Huixiang Hospital is very big. When Xin'an went there, it must be very grand, but now it is as gray as this building.
The hospital is always a bustling place, no matter where the hospital or how big the hospital is, it is like this.
This experience comes from my life in Minqing City. Now it seems that it is also available in Huixiang.
Most of the people entering and leaving the hospital are elderly.
Lu Qiaolan and I were traveling through it, but it was not abrupt.
When I arrived at the front desk of the hospital, I asked the little nurse about losing and found things.
The other party’s work attitude is similar to the front desk lady in the hotel, and she ignores others.
"What did you lose?" Without answering, the nurse first interrogated me.
"A box of bears and cell phones." I replied.
The nurse's eyes changed and she shouted: "That thing is for the police. You go to the police station to find someone."
The nurse next to him also looked over, with a strange look.
Since the other party talked about the police station, I pretended not to know about the police station and said, "I have been to the police station, but people say there is no one."
"We don't have it either!" The nurse shouted even louder and slapped the table twice, "We are in the hospital. If you don't see a doctor, go there, don't delay other patients!"
She said this with confidence.
Lu Qiaolan was worried about her teddy bear, and the nurse said louder: "My things fell from you, how did you talk? Did you take them away?"
I immediately added: "Two mobile phones cost several thousand yuan, but this is not something you say."
The nurse suddenly became hoarse.
The nurse next to him secretly took the phone and looked at us carefully while whispering something to the other end of the phone.
"Who did you take away the things?" I asked again.
The nurse muttered: "Who can take that kind of evil thing?"
Lu Qiaolan suddenly raised her eyebrows, as if she was about to get angry.
A chubby elderly security guard ran over and looked like he was trying to persuade us to fight and pulled us aside.
"The bear is really not here with us. We contacted the police station and sent it there. It was a police station, not a police station. You may have found the wrong place."
The security guard looked over forties, gained weight in his year of age, had a beer belly, had heavy bags in his eyes, and his hands were thick, so he squeezed out a forced smile that didn't look very good.
"What does your little nurse mean? What is evil things?" I looked stern, looking like I never gave up.
The security guard looked at me and then at Lu Qiaolan.
My seriousness and Lu Qiaolan's anger are not pretending.
I am not working in the demolition office now, so I don’t need to be a good temper or patient. I also see that these insiders are timid and scared on the inside. Although I don’t know what they are afraid of, as long as I know they are afraid, I can also ask them hard.
The security guard looked at the people around him and even pricked up his ears and even surrounded him. He coughed and called us to a separate room.
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Chapter completed!