But Guo Changcheng dared not look back. When he was a child, he was instilled with many feudal superstitious ideas because he grew up with the old man. Among them, there is a popular one - you must not look back when walking at night, otherwise you will blow out the two lights on your shoulders and ghosts will cause harm.

However, despite Guo Changcheng's desperate efforts to restrain himself, the scene he saw in the ward was always circling in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more urgent and fear he felt that "that thing" might be about to catch up. It looked like it was not difficult for others to have a light on their shoulders or not, the belly of a pregnant woman, the upper limbs of a mantis like a sword... Guo Changcheng touched his neck, and felt that such a fragile head would be fine without having to cut five with one size fits.

Then, his rich association ability replayed the corpse that was sitting in the alley - Guo Changcheng did not see the real scene, but only looked at the photos, the young girl, her belly cut open... It was just a picture that was enough for him to have a nightmare for three or four months.

Looking back...not looking back... looking back...

The question of whether to look back or not is about torture Guo Changcheng to death, and his forehead soon covered with cold sweat.

Guo Changcheng raised his hand and wiped it, unable to help but speed up. After a while, he caught up with Shen Wei who was carrying someone on his back.

Under such circumstances, Guo Changcheng couldn't help but turn his eyes to Shen Wei. According to his instinct, he was about to pounce on him and hug Shen Wei's thighs and shout "Help".

Guo Changcheng has never been the kind of personality that can face conflicts. For him, it is like a cat eating fish dog eating meat, which is simply rooted in his genes.

Now, his genes told him that the safest position between Shen Wei and the black cat, and the position behind him was very handsome, but he was almost scared to death.

At this moment, Shen Wei's steps suddenly stopped. Li Qian was probably a little conscious, but she was not completely awake, and she would slide down on his shoulders involuntarily. Shen Wei had to stop and adjust the position of the girl on her back.

Guo Changcheng stopped for some reason. Not only did he not grab the front, but he kept looking forward, turning his head sideways without turning his head, turning his head stiffly, and slanted his eyes in the direction behind him, leaning against the wall of the corridor.

This is some kind of alert and protective posture for the people in front of you.

"I'm a policeman." Guo Changcheng remembered this incident that had been forgotten for a long time.

"I am a policeman, I am a policeman, I am a policeman..." Next, Guo Changcheng was like a repeater, repeating this sentence in his heart, as if he could gain a certain sense of honor and courage as he said this.

Unfortunately, the five words "I am a policeman" obviously did not form a spell. Apart from wasting spit, he was useless, and he was still scared to be crazy.

While muttering like this, Guo Changcheng felt that his vision began to blur. He raised his hand and touched it, and met Shen Wei's astonished gaze.

Guo Changcheng then realized that he had actually started crying.

Guo Changcheng felt astonished to understand Shen Wei. An hour ago, Professor Shen was a normal university teacher. An hour later, he had experienced so many bizarre events in person - it would be fine if he could cut people, but there was a talking cat at the scene and a policeman who was scared to tears on the spot!

In fact, Guo Changcheng himself didn't understand why he cried, but he immediately discovered that crying was more helpful than any expression to vent his emotions and reduce fear. At least it was much more effective than the words "I am a policeman". So he took a deep breath and started to cry loudly, crying loudly, while crying, and sobbing heartbrokenly, saying, "Hurry, run, I, I'll break the back! I, I will protect you..."

Chen Wei: "..."

He had witnessed so many strange situations and was probably already numb.

Maintaining such a strange formation, the black cat rushed to the stairs in a blink of an eye and rushed to the first floor. The two men and a coma girl quickly followed. Chen Wei kept holding Guo Changcheng's mobile phone as a flashlight in his hand. While running, the light from the screen accidentally swept the corner of the wall. Before he could see clearly, Guo Changcheng burst into an inhuman scream.

He cried and howled without delaying his howling. It can be seen that although Officer Xiao Guo is a dead house, his lung capacity is actually quite good.

Chen Wei looked closely and saw a child lying on the corner of the wall... No, maybe he should have said that he was a fetus, very thin, much thinner than an ordinary baby born, probably less than a term. It was under the sparse fetal hair, but its head was like a ball that was squeezed by something, revealing its twisted and broken skull and brain, its facial features were crooked, its mouth was open, and there was no tooth in its mouth.

It lay quietly in the corner like a medical school specimen, staring at them with its hollow and deformed eyes.

"What's the name!" Daqing scolded with qi full of energy, "This is a hospital, with heavy yin energy. How much does this kind of thing need? Don't be like a country bumpkin who has never seen the world and is stupid human."

Chen Wei asked in a dry voice: "What is that?"

"The little ghost who was aborted before he was born." Daqing grabbed the little ghost in the corner with his claws. The baby made a cat-like cry, and then disappeared suddenly. "Don't be too slow, the starving ghost is about to catch up!"

Daqing's previous life was probably not a cat, but a crow. When it finished speaking, Guo Changcheng and Shen Wei smelled the fishy smell with rotten smell at the same time, and the speed immediately became faster.

While they were talking, they had already left the second floor inpatient department and ran to the first floor. At this time, footsteps rang behind them.

"What is that!" Guo Changcheng asked in a crying voice, making him feel extremely clear at this time, "Aren't the starving ghost like a shadow? How could he have such overweight steps?!"

"I've said everything that's the hospital! Life and death cycle, tainted filth and filth, everything is available!" Daqing yelled at him, "Also, do you discriminate against fat people? What's wrong with being overweight? We fat people don't steal, rob, or act like hooligans. It's great to be overweight!"

Chen Wei no longer knew how many times he was speechless tonight. He could not imagine what kind of atmosphere Zhao Yunlan usually carries these employees to do "serious work" in.

With his back, Chen Wei did not show any fatigue, and even his breath was not messy. Seeing the black cat getting fur again, he had to say calmly like a patient teacher who faced the problem children, "Okay, don't argue, Mimi, where is the exit?"

"Don't call me that stupid name, mortal!" Daqing continued to get angry.

"...The God Cat," Chen Wei changed his words in a good manner, "We seem to have already run around the corridor. Do you have any ideas?"

Daqing braked suddenly, and Chen Wei almost stepped on it, suddenly made a mistake to the side, and stopped almost suddenly.

Guo Changcheng leaned against the wall like a dead dog, constantly breathing, and occasionally burping a few times.

Daqing stretched his ears and sided his flat face. Under the glimmer of light on his phone, a pair of cat eyes glowed in a faint light.

After a while, it turned its head calmly and said, "We have encountered a ghost and hit a wall."

The heavy footsteps came from them this time, and the vague shadow hit the wall. Something was squirming in the shadow. When you look closely, there were dozens of human-shaped shadows. They struggled, twisted, screamed silently, bite each other, and stuck to each other...

Every day, life is here unwilling to end. They wander here, unable to go, are full of jealousy towards the living, and are greedy for the breath of the living, but cannot get close to them.

It's all because of different paths of humans and ghosts.

That resentment, so despair...

"Run!" Daqing felt that this was the most shouted words it had in the evening. Give it a starting gun and it was almost ready to host the sports meeting.

The three of them rolled and crawled into a small storage room. The last one of Guo Changcheng, who came in, closed the door desperately, stuck it against the small door with a strong rust smell, and held it with his body until it was locked. He had time to suck the snot bubbles that had cried. He couldn't believe that he was still alive.

Just now, a hand had already grabbed his neck, and the cold touch seemed to be still there.

Chen Wei put Li Qian aside and rushed over immediately, helping Guo Changcheng bring various things in hand and block the door of the storage room.

Before the two of them could breathe a sigh of relief, something hit the small door hard from outside. Guo Changcheng was so scared that he knelt directly on the ground by the loud noise.

The collision lasted for only two or three times, and then for a moment of silence, the sound of sharp nails scratching the iron door began to be heard.

Guo Changcheng, who was sliding to the ground with the door, was shocked and rushed out like an electric shock behind his back, with goose bumps all over his body. Then he turned to Chen Wei with a sad face: "I haven't received my first month's salary yet. Can you let me take a look at my unpaid salary before I die?"

Chen Wei felt that it was not good to laugh in this situation, but he really didn't know what expression to face Guo Changcheng.

Guo Changcheng sobbed for a moment and asked again: "Professor Chen, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

Although Chen Wei didn't seem to be panicked at all, he actually thought about Guo Changcheng's words seriously, then nodded: "Yes."
Chapter completed!