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Chapter 6 The Man Who Disappeared

I remember my grandpa said before that when he was still a warlord in Beiyang, one night all the soldiers in the army went to bed early, leaving two people to watch the night. But when everyone got up the next morning, they found that

Both of them fell on the ground and fell asleep. Their sleeping posture looked like they were tied to something, with their arms on top and their legs spread. Their expressions looked like they were awake but also asleep. According to the situation at that time.

It is said that if the night watchers fell asleep, they could receive the highest level of punishment. If the enemy attacked while they were sleeping, the entire army would definitely be annihilated.

At that time, the officer shamelessly kicked two soldiers on guard, but the two soldiers did not wake up. In the end, he slapped them hard twice on the face, and they woke up. Later, two soldiers passed by

After explaining what happened, I found out that the two of them had been hit by a "ghost press". I imitated what my grandpa said and slapped Da Zhuang twice on the face. Da Zhuang said "Ouch" and his whole body jumped.

When he stood up, he almost knocked me to the ground.

Before I could say anything, Da Zhuang covered his face and said, "Uncle ***, Han Xiaoke, what the hell are you doing to hit me?" As he said that, he came over and wanted to slap me back twice.

Seeing this momentum, I took two steps back, "Damn it, Li Donghai, don't you know that you just got hit by a 'ghost on the bed'? If I hadn't slapped you twice, you would have been unable to open your eyes, speak, or move."

Dead people."

"Fuck, even if you just slap me once, you still have to slap me twice, both times with full force. I woke up when you slapped me for the first time, and I was just about to open my eyes.

Damn it, do it again, are you taking advantage of others' danger?" Da Zhuang's eyes widened as if he wanted to eat me.

As for the two slaps, I didn’t do it on purpose. I just heard my grandpa say that two slaps would be enough. I didn’t expect this kid to be solved with one slap. As for the remaining slap, it can only be regarded as a wasted slap. I can’t ask him to return it.

When I came back, thinking of this, I changed the topic, "Hey, I said, okay, who knew you would wake up right away? By the way, you were the one who knocked me out from behind last night, right?" After saying this, I paused.

"I just hit you that extra time to repay the cruelty you dealt to me last night. Why did you knock me out last night? Also, how did you fall into this trick? What happened last night?

?”

Da Zhuang complained, "You guys have the nerve to say that if I hadn't knocked you unconscious last night, you guys would have been heading towards the artillery fire. If you had lived during the Anti-Japanese War, you would have definitely been a good young man who resisted the fascists. Yesterday

That damn thing was a real ghost at night."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but feel curious, "Aren't you an atheist? Why do you still believe in ghosts?"

"I knocked you unconscious last night, so I wanted to take you away. I originally thought that the ghost would continue walking down by itself, and I would bring you back. This separation would be both harmful to us and the ghost, but I didn't expect that.

I just took you a few steps and that damn thing caught up with you. What a damn unlucky thing. Watching that damn thing follow me, I took you to run along the same route as you came." At this point, Da Zhuang stared.

He glanced at me and said, "You are so fucking heavy!"

I hissed and asked him to continue. Da Zhuang turned over and found that there was no cigarette on him. Then he took out another box from the cabinet, opened the seal, lit one, and took a long puff. "I was

The speed of running with you is not too slow, but that damn thing was actually faster than me and blocked me in front of me several times."

Hearing this, I asked, "She just stood in front of you and did nothing else?"

"Holy shit, what are you thinking about? She didn't do anything. Why, you still want to have sex with her?" Da Zhuang let out a laugh.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but feel very strange. If the female ghost was a wandering spirit, she would not pursue relationships with people. If she was said to be a vicious spirit or a resentful spirit that hurt people, but she

There were several opportunities to kill Da Zhuang and me, but she never made such a move, which left me confused.

Seeing that I was silent, Da Zhuang thought I was angry, "Hey ~ Comrade Xiao Ke, brother, I was just joking, why are you still angry?"

"You continue." I don't have time to argue with Da Zhuang now.

Da Zhuang took a puff of cigarette, "That ghost kept chasing her, and I kept running. I bumped into her several times. Finally, I chased her to the gate before she stopped chasing her. It was already dawn when I came out, so I ran into her.

Your parents had already gone out when you were sent home, so I opened the door with the key you had and put you on the bed, and then I left. I went home and slept now."

Indeed, my parents are in business, and they have to go to other places for business around five o'clock every morning, so they don't meet my parents at all when they come back.

After listening to Da Zhuang's statement, I roughly knew what happened after Da Zhuang knocked me unconscious that night. If the female ghost was a vicious spirit, then it would have been impossible for Da Zhuang and I to stay at Da Zhuang's house at this time.

The place where we should appear is already the autopsy office, so the female ghost should be a wandering spirit, but if she is a wandering spirit, why must she chase Da Zhuang with me? Is there something going on? If there is something going on

If so, then it must be a grievance or some unrecognized wish. Thinking of this, I can't help but have a headache.

Suddenly, I remembered the old man who advised us not to work here. "Dazhuang, do you remember that the old man said that everyone who used to work at night in this hospital no longer works?"

Da Zhuang nodded, put the almost burned out cigarette butt on the ground and stomped on it, "Ah, remember, what happened?"

I lowered my head and looked at the cigarette butts on the floor. "Please tidy up the house in two days. This is too embarrassing." I paused and said, "The old man said that the people who used to work in this hospital no longer work, so these

People who quit working must have discovered this female ghost in the hospital. Maybe they know what is going on. Why don't we look for it one by one, maybe we can find something."

After hearing what I said, Da Zhuang leaned in and said, "Why are you so curious about everything? Just because you insisted on following me last night to see what was going on, I almost couldn't wake up when I came back. Now you are so curious."

If you want to study this, do you want to be a master of ghost hunting?"

Hearing what Da Zhuang said, I felt very sorry for Da Zhuang. If I hadn't come to see what happened to Da Zhuang today, maybe Da Zhuang would have been a living dead who couldn't open his eyes, speak, or move for the rest of his life. "What happened to Da Zhuang?"

I'm sorry for you, son, I'll do it myself this time."

Da Zhuang hammered my chest, "Fuck, you are so sensational. I didn't mean what you thought when I said that. I just feel that even if you can study this kind of thing thoroughly, it will be useless and it won't turn into anything."

"At this point, Da Zhuang looked at my determined look and said, "Okay, I'll go with you as a show of sympathy for the people."

Looking at Da Zhuang's appearance, I knew that this old boy wanted to go with me out of loyalty and did not want me to go into danger alone. I couldn't help but feel hot inside.

In the afternoon of that day, Da Zhuang and I came to Furi Hospital again, because in order to find those who used to work night shifts in this hospital, we had to find the old man first, because only the old man knew the addresses of those people in the past, and at this time

Da Zhuang and I came to Furi Hospital just to ask where the old man's home was.

The middle-aged man who was the doorman on the day shift was introduced to work by the old man. Through the address the middle-aged man told us, we arrived at the old man's house.

Looking at the wooden door, which was no better than the broken door of Dazhuang's house, I took a deep breath and went forward to knock on it. After all, it was a bit bad to call someone's door after I had just met him once. The person was not familiar with me and was just a stranger.

Due to the alternation of shifts, not to mention that the old man had resigned and no longer worked there.

Not long after, the door opened. The person who opened the door was an old woman in her fifties. "Who are you looking for?"

"We are looking for Uncle Zhang. Is Uncle Zhang at home?" After inquiries at Furi Hospital in the afternoon, we learned that the old man's surname was Zhang Qihua.

The old woman looked at us and asked, "The old man didn't come back last night. Who are you?"

After hearing what the old woman said, I couldn't help but wonder. The old man clearly said he was going home after the shift last night, not to mention that it was impossible for an old man who was nearly sixty years old not to go home late at night.

After chatting with the old woman for a few words, Da Zhuang and I returned the same way we came. "Comrade Xiao Ke, do you think that Mr. Zhang will go out looking for flowers if he doesn't come home all night?"
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