Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Although sensibility makes him reluctant to admit the reality, there is still a thought in his heart that he has come up: he came to a hospital a few decades ago.

And this hospital, in the real world, must not exist.

Is it through?

But he later denied the idea. If it is really crossing, then there can be no one here. It is not always that when they cross, the hospital is meeting.

Wu Guohui, like an old man, stood up from the seat and said to Ye Xiaomu: "In any case, we have to go."

Such a strange place, Ye Xiaomu did not want to stay for a long time, the result of the day just out of the pharmacy, a crisp phone ringing broke through the silence: 叮 铃...

The two were petrified in general, looking towards the black old-fashioned telephone on the table of the registered room.

The bells kept ringing, shaking their hearts.

Ye Xiaomu walked over mechanically and tried to pick up and understand.

"You are crazy!" Wu Guohui grabbed his wrist and trembled: "You forgot how Bai Yiyi was crazy!"

Ye Xiaomu bit his lip.

He hesitated.

At this time, he found something wrong, and walked over and lifted the telephone line.

The telephone line is less than one meter long!

The front end has a crystal interface, which should be connected to the line, but not connected.

This is a phone without a phone line, and it actually rang!

At this moment, Ye Xiaomu felt his hair giggling and erected.

"This, this is..." Wang Guohui's eyes are tearing. It is an instinct to scare the extreme. Look at the telephone and look at Ye Xiaomu. He shouted: "Let's run!"

Your mother!

I will see what you are doing!

Ye Xiaomu’s bones showed a bloodyness from heredity, and grabbed the receiver.

Wang Guohui suddenly stopped talking, and the stone statue looked at Ye Xiaomu in a foolish manner.

There is only the rustling of the telephone line in the handset.

But this phone clearly has no lines!

Ye Xiaomu’s heart leaped and persisted for ten seconds. When he couldn’t help but want to hang up the phone, there was a voice inside: “404...”

The voice of a little girl, repeating these numbers: "404, 404, 404..."

Speaking for ten times in one breath, then giggling.

Ye Xiaomu dropped the phone and held his hands on the counter, panting.

"What have you heard, what have you heard!"

Wang Guohui shouted loudly and relied on his voice to balance his inner fear.

"The voice of a little girl, repeating a number, 404... I guess, she is reminding me of something, 404...maybe it is the number of a room?"

Wang Guohui was shocked: "You should not want to go see it?"

"If it is really a ghost, if you want to deal with us, even if you leave now, will it let us go? I want to see what is going on, even if I really see the ghost, at least not in the future." Yu Huai!"

Under extreme fear, Ye Xiao has shown a paranoia, he must check out the water!

404, probably the fourth floor of this building.

Ye Xiaomu walked deep into the hall, found the stairs, took a deep breath, and then drilled in.

"Insane, really crazy!"

Wang Guohui hesitated, shouted Liao Zheng, and then, despite his resistance, took him to the stairs.

His reason is that he can't leave Ye Xiaomu alone.

Although Liao Zheng was timid and afraid of ghosts, he and Ye Xiaomu were hardcore. I heard that Ye Xiaomu went up alone. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he climbed up the stairs with Wang Guohui and called Ye Xiaomu's name.

Ye Xiaomu is waiting for them on the second floor.

The surrounding area was dark, Liao Zheng and Wang Guohui each took out their mobile phones, turned on the flashlight, and went out. There was a dark corridor in front and back. A ward was distributed on both sides of the corridor. There were signs on the door, and the house number was written. 201, 202 are arranged in this way.

"We are on the fourth floor!"

After Ye Xiaomu finished, he took a few steps to the stairs and looked back at the two people. He hesitated and said: "If you encounter anything that is not right, don't worry about me, just run first!"

Liao Zhengdao: "That is still the case. Ghosts run faster than people. If people come to chase me, they are still safe."

The three of them silently went upstairs and listened to the movement in the building.

The silence in the building, only the three heavy footsteps and the sound of walking, made them feel a kind of oppressive horror.

Fourth floor.

Arriving at the stairway, Liao Zheng and Wang Guohui stood and whispered Ye Xiaomu, and Ye Shaoyang turned to look at them and counted the number of the house.

401, 402, 403...

No 404.

Next door to the 403 is an operating room with two mahogany doors closed, but with long, glazed windows on the door. Going to the right is the 405 ward.

In other words, this operating room is a 404 numbered room.

On the phone, the little girl mentioned the 404 room, is this here?

Inside... What is waiting for yourself?

Ye Xiaomu took a deep breath and walked over. He wanted to look through the glass window and suddenly pulled it away. A curtain was pulled from behind the glass window.

Someone inside!

There was a light inside, and then someone walked around and there was a woman’s painful jealousy.

"How is the situation?" A woman's voice.

"The child can't come out, wait for the caesarean section, the maternal family, go and talk to them, Xiao Wu, go find it, Xiao Zhang, you should inform Dr. Chen to prepare the anesthesia equipment!"

Then there was footsteps and Deng Deng walked. Ye Xiaomu quickly stepped back a few steps, then the door opened, and the crisp footsteps appeared in the hallway, as if someone had walked out of the operating room.

Liao Zheng and Wang Guohui stood on the stairs, their legs bent, and the sheep trembled like crazy. In front of the huge fear, they forgot to escape, or the legs were numb to move.

After a while, in the distance came not only the footsteps of a person, but also pushed the door into the house, and then closed the door heavily, and it began to be busy.

The shadows on the curtains are shaking, as if many people are busy in it.

Is this... a midwifery operation?

Ye Xiaomu leaned against the railing and stared blankly at the figure that appeared on the curtain.

The mother is crying, the nurse is guiding and appeasing. The doctor is busy.

"Wow……"

A baby crying and rang.

"It's a... what's going on!"

The nurse screamed, "Oh, it’s a conjoined baby!"

"This baby..." Another nurse yelled, his voice was dull, and Ye Xiaomu could think she was probably pouting.

Then there is the sound of vomiting.

"Don't panic, first pack the children and say, go out and contact the family." The doctor's voice was a little trembling.

(I found that everyone is not used to changing the time of writing, so it is still unified at this point, and will continue to be maintained later)