In fact, when he heard the mention of the cripple on the blood-stained paper, Yu Xing knew who the stole the thing was.

Before, he snatched a file bag containing patient data collection in the hands of the two white-coated one-eyed ghosts in the treatment room. Before he hid the file bag among the strange flowers on the second floor, he had looked through the data and had already used his instant memory to remember it all.

Instant memory is fast, and forgetting is fast, but this speed depends on people. For Yu Xing, even if it is a memory that is easy to forget, he can guarantee that no mistakes can be made within six hours by remembering it specifically.

In this hospital, no matter what disease it was sent in, there were several people who liked to steal.

Someone is infected with obsessive-compulsive disorder of theft, and will feel extremely uncomfortable if he doesn't steal things. One is fetish - he likes other people's precious things. The other is that he has hallucinations that he is a thief and that only stealing things can prove his value.

Because these three people are so distinctive, especially the last one, "He insisted that he had traveled from ancient times and that he must steal something impossible to prove it." This sentence was recorded in the archives, like a kind of ridicule.

Because of these factors, when Yu Xing learned that the ghost in the ward where Zhao Mou was born had no evidence to prove that it was sick, and they needed to find evidence that it was not sick, his first reaction was that a thief stole the evidence. Otherwise, with Zhao Mou's meticulousness, there would be no special thing in front of him and he did not find it.

Even if the blood-stained paper is mixed in the blood, I don’t know when it appeared.

Back to the point, the characteristic of the cripple is consistent with the second patient he saw who had theft - that weird fetish.

In the archives, the fetish patient has a name, Chen Qi, who is a young woman.

I'm afraid it's a young female ghost now.

It is very simple to find a "clarcer", just like Zhao Mou's character in the dark mode. Since there is no movement, there must be tools to assist in walking.

The wheelchair is too conspicuous and makes too loud, which is not enough to provide Chen Qi with theft conditions, so the crutches are the most likely sign.

Before the patients' family ghosts found them, they had already opened the nearest ward. I wonder if there would be ghosts in the ward that were more difficult than patients' family ghosts. At the moment of entering, the three people's vigilance reached the highest level.

Yu Xing did not see a lame female ghost, but saw a little girl sitting on the bed with her back facing the door and lowered her hair to comb her hair.

The little girl was wearing a plain white skirt with a thin back. She held a comb in her right hand, her left hand was empty and she was blocking her hair next to her hair. She was wearing a hair rope with a small glass ball on her wrist, which shone with a golden luster in the dusk.

She seemed not very skilled in combing her hair, so she kept combing it, as if she wouldn't be tired.

The sound of the door opening did not alarm the little girl, and her movements did not change at all.

Shafuli didn't want to provoke any extra ghosts at this time. She gestured to the Siren and Yu Xing, then quietly stepped back, hooked her fingers on the door handle, and slowly closed the ward door for the little girl to return.

At this moment, Yu Xing felt a strong ghost aura approaching from behind.

He had no time to avoid it himself, and saw a little girl's shadow standing behind the Siren. With a push of his little hand, he pushed the unprepared Siren into the ward that was not completely closed.

In the blink of an eye, the shadow disappeared.

"!" The sirens staggered forward, resisting the exclamation to his mouth. Seeing that she had fallen into the order, the door tried to close as if it was alive, but Yu Xing quickly pressed it against his elbow.

Taking this opportunity, Shafuli got into the crack in the door like a snake, and then grabbed the edge of the door panel for Yu Xing, and Yu Xing also entered.

The little girl inside had stopped combing her hair, her head was hanging low, and the curtains were pulled up at some point, blocking the light outside, making her look gloomy and weird.

All three of them entered the ward, and the door closed without any resistance. Shafuli snorted coldly and rubbed her hair: "Although I don't want to be troublesome, I will not let go of the voluntary attack... Sister, I won't let it go so easily~"

Originally, the little girl pretended not to see them and let them go, hello, I, hello everyone.

But he had to have a sudden attack. Yu Xing could feel that if he had not avoided it just now, he should have been pushed.

This little girl probably saw that it was difficult to deal with three people and wanted to torture them alone.

The Siren thought the little girl's target was her at the beginning, and muttered: "Do I look so easy to bully? The ghosts along the way are so interested in me."

Yu Xing's face did not change: "Yes, I don't know why, they are too much."

Although the Siren thought something was wrong, he had no time to investigate because the little girl on the hospital bed moved with her back to them.

The little girl turned her head little by little, but her body did not move at all until she reached the limit of a normal person. When Yu Xing could already see the little girl's pale face, with a click, the little girl's head shook and turned 180 degrees directly.

The sound of bones was very abrupt. The little girl was disguised with her hair, staring at her back with big black eyes, then flattened her mouth, and said pitifully: "I can't comb my hair... Who can help me comb my hair..."

The faint sound was like a cat's cry in the trash can during the heavy rain, but at the same time, it gave people the feeling that the cat was staring at the prey with a malicious intention.

Since all three of them came in, the little girl did not give up her initial goal and turned her head slightly to look at Yu Xing: "Can you help me comb my hair?"

"Yu Xing, don't agree to her first." Shafuli reacted first. This is a regular ghost!

It is the kind of law that if certain conditions are not met, there is no way to kill people, but once the conditions are met, no force can resist.

A strange story like "Red Vest" is similar to Sadako's.

It's okay if you don't watch the videotape. Once you watch it, no matter how you hide, you will be entangled by Sadako until you die.

The Siren withdrew his hand that had reached out to twist the door handle, shook his head silently, indicating that the door could not be opened.

"Big brother... can you help me comb my hair?" the little girl asked again. This time, she stood up, keeping her back to the three, but her face was straight towards them.

It looks cool behind the scenes.

How to answer the right answer?

Shafuli looked at the little girl coldly. Since the little girl did not ask her questions, it didn't matter what she said: "Little sister, you are very good at troubleing others... I want to find someone to comb your hair, you should find a nurse. Did you see it? We are wearing hospital gowns and patients. Why do you have the nerve to bother us?"

"Woooooo..." The little girl cried sadly when she heard this, but she still kept her voice down and didn't dare to make a loud noise. She looked very aggrieved, turned her head back, curled up and squatted on the ground.

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Shafuli frowned, obviously not patient with ghosts of this age and gender. She turned her head and said, "Let's refuse. The tasks given by Ren Yi are completed and easy."

"Shh..." Yu Xing smiled faintly, stretched out his index finger to block his mouth, "What if she refuses, is her condition for murder?"

The Siren nodded and analyzed it decently: "Why didn't she let us two women with long hair comb her hair, but to be lucky to have a man help her comb her? It should be because she thought lucky to be lucky to be cool, so I think that promise to her that combing her is the only way to live. Whether it is rejection or combing it in a crooked manner, it will trigger the condition of death."

She paused and asked as confirmation: "Yu Xing, do you remember Ren Yi said that he had already tried it out with Zhao Mou that the ghost in the dusk could kill the guests directly?"

Yu Xing recalled it and shrugged: "...I'm sorry, I don't remember it. But this was also as expected by me. At the beginning of this round, the ghosts were extremely aggressive, but most ghosts did not have the strength to kill the guests, so it was not easy to see the change of this rule."

Seeing that they actually ignored her, the little girl started chatting and cried loudly.

The atmosphere in the room changed a little, as if in an invisible place, some rule enveloped the place, gloomy and suffocating.

"Big Brother..." A few seconds later, the little girl's crying suddenly stopped. She asked quietly, "Are you willing to comb my hair for me?"

This is the last time this ghost asked. If he doesn't answer, he will probably be treated as a refusal.

Yu Xing laughed: "Okay, I'll help you comb it."

He walked forward with a worried look in the Siren's eyes, hugged the little girl easily, put it back to the foot of the bed where it was convenient for combing her hair, took the comb that the little girl threw on the bed, and did not do it directly: "What hairstyle do you want to comb?"

The little girl was silent for a moment and replied crisply: "Both sides should be braided, put them in the middle, and then all the hair is tied into a ball."

Yu Xing raised his eyebrows and asked for a lot of requirements.

"Can you tie your braids?" the Siren spoke from behind.

"Don't worry, it's not difficult." Yu Xing replied leisurely, and a little bit of the comb, gently combed his hair, then fixed one side with the rubber band placed next to the comb, and began to braid the other side.

His technique was too skillful and fast. Even the little girl didn't expect that he was not stumped and shook his legs with her lips.

The sides were quickly combed symmetrically, and Yu Xing combined the two strands of hair and the radiant hair below and tied them into a bun.

Without the barrier of hair, the little girl's pale and cracked face was exposed. Her big eyes were the only perfect place. The texture of flesh and blood could be seen on the skin and cracks of all sizes.

"Okay." Yu Xing patted the little girl's head without fear at all, "Look, is this OK?"

The little girl kicked her legs, got off the hospital bed, and looked at the transparent reflective glass.

She seemed to be looking for a mistake, but she couldn't find it. She didn't know if she was angry or happy for a moment.

Finally, the little girl glanced at Yu Xing unwillingly and sniffed: "Thank you, brother."

After saying that, she actually ran to the door, opened the door on tiptoe, ran into the corridor, and disappeared in a while.

This sudden crisis has passed.

The three of them were not in a hurry to leave. When the little girl opened the door just now, they found that there were two more patients' family ghosts in the corridor, so they had better wait.

The little girls have given them a place, so they naturally have to hide directly in this ward.

After closing the door, the Siren looked at Yu Xing with a strange look. There were no ghosts now, and their live broadcast was disconnected. She still asked: "Yu Xing, you... can't have children?"

Please forgive her, because she can think of her child in everything because of the impact of her condition.

Shafuli looked at her and chuckled: "You are still too naive. Maybe you are your girlfriend? The man who combs his girlfriend's hair... Hiss, I really want it."

Please forgive her, no matter whether she is sick or not, her mind is full of yellow waste.

Yu Xing only replied to them: "I think too much, I'm just smart and skillful."

In fact, I saw Zhu Yan’s little one several years ago, so he liked to catch Zhu Yan and comb her various shapes of braids - whether Zhu Yan was happy or not.

Zhu Yan had experienced more, so she gave up resisting and allowed Yu Xing to practice the skill of combing her hair. It was not until Zhu Yan became an adult that she successfully got rid of Yu Xing's claws on the grounds that men and women could not get married.

Although Yu Xing's hair is very beautiful... Zhu Yan is very rational. Her adolescence has arrived. In order to avoid her filial piety deterioration due to various cares from Yu Xing - she has worked hard to resist until today and must not give up halfway!

Thinking of this, Zhu Yan reluctantly changed her hairstyle to a ponytail that she could tie up casually.

Yu Xing said goodbye to the girl's hair from then on. Today, this little girl was just hit by the gun.

"But...what disease was that little girl just now? Is it a skin disease?"

Yu Xing escaped from his memories and heard Shafuli and Siren discussing the cracked skin.

He interrupted lightly: "It's not a natural disease, but the wound is caused by a knife."

"What?" The Siren was stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable, "But there were so many cracks on her face. If it were stabbed by a knife, it would have to be more than twenty..."

As she spoke, her voice became weaker, as if she had imagined how cruel it was.

"How do you know?" Shafuli glanced at him.

"How do you know if you need to ask?" Yu Xing was a little confused, "Have you seen the flesh that had just been pierced and wiped away the blood stains?"

The corners of the Siren's eyes twitched. Is this something that is easy to see?

But Yu Xing asked another question: "I deliberately delayed and asked her to say so many things, but you didn't think her voice sounded familiar?"
Chapter completed!