"Mr. Ding, I also encountered strange things before." Pan Linlin said suddenly.

Li Yu asked her, "What?"

"Once when I was opening the closet, I was touched by something and left a small lump of mucus on the back of my hand. This happened to me twice after that. And then, I collected the mucus later. , I found a professional agency for identification, and the identification result said... those are human skin..."

Li Yu didn't understand the last words, "What?"

"Group, tissue fluid."

Pan Linlin said that she squatted on the ground in a slump, her fingernails clenched into her palms, and she almost bleeds from the delicate flesh.

Li Yu remembered the first time he saw Ah Xiang appearing. There was no complete skin on his face, it was sticky and showed red flesh.

But he didn't understand why Ah Xiang wanted to find Pan Linlin. Could it be that he turned his target to the people around Lu Jiadong because he failed to win over himself?

If this is the case, the purpose of Ngawang coming to the hospital is not only Lu Jiadong, but also Pan Linlin.

Li Yu looked worriedly at Pan Linlin's head buried in his arms, sighed, and squatted down after being tired.

What the hell is this? If you want revenge, if you want to go crazy, that's all your business, why bother involving innocent people.

When think of such delicious spicy dried radish mixed with ashes, stomach is full of fire.

Desperate things.

In the quiet elevator room, there was a ding sound, the two closed metal narrow doors slowly separated, and the long legs wrapped in black trousers stepped out.

Li Yu looked along those two straight legs and met his dark eyes.

He rolled his eyes, "Mr. Sheng."

Sheng Yiming's face was not very good at first, after hearing this alienating name, his lips pursed even tighter, and when he turned his eyes, he found a woman who was squatting beside him, and the chill could not be restrained overflowing from his body.

Li Yu hurriedly stood up, leaned in front of the man, and shouted into his ear, "Husband, you're here."

Sheng Yiming's complexion immediately improved, his eyes were quite enjoyable, but his mouth was just a light grace.

Li Yu knew that he had been following him, but wondered why he suddenly came to the hospital, "Why are you here?"

Sheng Yiming glanced at him, "I haven't seen you for a few days, come and have a look."

Li Yu's face was slightly embarrassed. After the secret was solved, he turned his head and was busy exploring the red moon, which really neglected people.

Glancing at the dumbfounded Pan Linlin, the young man grabbed the man's hand, hooked the other arm around the man's neck, pressed the head down, and raised his head to kiss.

Biting the man's ear, he quickly asked, "Why did you keep me away from Lu Jiadong before?"

Sheng Yiming's ears moved, his arms naturally wrapped around the young man's waist, and he embraced the whole person in his arms.

"I know everything about the Red Moon." The warm breath brushed the tip of the young man's ears, "What else do you want to know? I can tell you everything."

Li Yu said quickly, "No, I don't want to know anything."

I can't hear what you said, and you will be criticized by the system for being clever and not working hard.

The plan to take advantage of this came to nothing, Sheng Yiming straightened his back in disbelief, and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Li Yu, "..."

The big guy's face turned too fast.

He honestly explained, "Miss Pan is in a bad mood. I'll chat with her for a while."

Only then did Pan Linlin free herself from the shock of the two biting their ears and throwing dog food in front of outsiders. She stood up against the wall, pinned the falling hair behind her ears, and nodded politely.

Sheng Yiming's eyes froze and quickly turned away.

Although it was only a brief glance, Pan Linlin was still frightened, and she always felt that she had something dirty on her body.

She quietly turned to look at the elevator door. On the bright metal door, she was wearing a spotless white dress, long hair and a shawl, and a pair of red high-heeled shoes on her feet.

Before going out, she was very satisfied with her dress, feeling youthful and sexy.

Now suddenly feel uncomfortable. From a superstitious point of view, neither white nor black are particularly auspicious colors.

Red is even worse. Many female ghosts in horror movies wear red clothes or red high heels.

The toes in the shoes curled up in fear. She ignored the image and said "I'll go back first." She quickly ran back to the hospital bed, kicked her high heels far away, and shrank into the comatose Lu Jiadong's arms, shivering.

There was silence in the ward, Ngawang sat on the bed, surfing the Internet with one hand on his mobile phone.

Pan Linlin didn't feel safe because of the extra third person in the ward.

On the contrary, Ngawang's silence and ignoring her made her inexplicably flustered and depressed. She didn't know why, but she suddenly remembered what the foreman Ding of Red Moon said to the nurse, and what he had seen before speaking. The place.

Pan Linlin lifted the quilt and sat up, grabbed the armrest on the edge of the bed and looked at the foot of the bed, there was really something.

She was scared and curious, her body reacted before her brain, and she had already got down from the bed to the ground, bent over to see.

The mass was dark, like some kind of solidified liquid, and I don't know where I got the courage to stretch out a finger and dig it twice.

Pan Linlin retracted her hand, put her fingertips under her nose, and sniffed hard.

It's bloody smell.

Pan Linlin screamed in fright, her body trembling exaggeratedly.

Nga Wang, who was on the farthest bed, finally reacted, staring at the screaming woman without saying a word, until a nurse ran in in a hurry, he asked in horror, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Pan Linlin pointed at the foot of the bed tremblingly, "Blood, there is blood..."

The nurse hurriedly took out a wet tissue from her pocket, wiped the missing piece of blood, and reassured, "It's okay, it's not blood, it's just accidentally stained, it's been wiped off, look."

Also woken up was Lu Jiadong, who had been in a coma for two hours.

He stared straight at the ceiling, the sound in his ears seemed to be blocked and had no effect on him, but when the nurse left, he suddenly sat up tense.

Pan Linlin just turned around and was taken aback by him, "Jiadong, are you awake, are you feeling unwell, I, I'll call the doctor for you to come over and take a look."

Lu Jiadong grabbed her wrist and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine."

In the corridor, Li Yu, who came over, happened to bump into the nurse who hurried out of the ward. After inquiring about the passage, he was slightly relieved and turned to look at the man behind him.

"I have to go in and watch, or you go back first?"

"I'll accompany you, let's go." After Sheng Yiming finished speaking, he pushed the young man's shoulder in.

Everyone in the room was stunned when they saw the man who appeared out of nowhere, especially Lu Jiadong, who seemed to have suddenly withdrawn from another world, and said in surprise, "Mr. Sheng!"

Sheng Yiming took the young man's hand with a natural look, "You can rest, don't worry about me, I'm here to accompany my boyfriend."

Li Yu, "..."

It's too direct.

Lu Jiadong was stunned by the last sentence. He didn't expect the surname Sheng to be gay.

He had just woken up from a coma and had no strength on his body. He felt that he was like a deflated balloon, and his energy and spirit were all drained.

Looking at the woman who was still standing beside the bed and didn't recover, Lu Jiadong frowned, secretly pulling her to the bed.

"Don't be stupid, sleep with me."

Pan Linlin nodded slowly, climbed back onto the bed, and nestled in her boyfriend's arms.

The lights in the room suddenly dimmed, and someone turned it off.

Lu Jiadong shook vigilantly, his eyes swaying around the room, "Who turned off the light?"

It was Ngawang who spoke, "I'm sorry Mr. Lu, it's me. I'm afraid that the lights are too bright, which will affect the rest of Brother Ding and Mr. Sheng."

With that said, who would dare to turn on the lights?

Lu Jiadong can only say, "I didn't think carefully."

The room was quiet again, Li Yu nestled in the man's arms, leaned his head back on the other's shoulder, and when he turned his face sideways, the tip of his nose brushed against the man's firm chin.

Sheng Yiming lowered his head and kissed the young man's forehead with his lips, "What's wrong?"

"The atmosphere is a little weird."

It's strange of course, Sheng Yiming covered his eyes with his hands, "Go to sleep, I'll call you if something happens."

The man's hands were dry and warm, with a reassuring breath.

The young man's eyelashes scraped from his palm, and he closed his eyes with peace of mind, intending to sleep.

"Go to sleep, don't think about anything." Sheng Yiming lowered his head and blew a breath in the young man's ear.

The elegant sandalwood fragrance has a faint burnt smell, like a sleepy airflow, penetrated into Li Yu's brain from the drills in all directions.

The already hazy consciousness became more and more drowsy, and finally turned into a strong drowsiness and swallowed people.

The ward was eerily quiet, the footsteps of nurses making rounds in the corridor, the chirping of cars outside the window, the chirping of cicadas in summer... all disappeared.

Nga Wang lay upright on the bed and took out the phalanx that had been stained with blood from his pocket.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, he threw the phalanx under the bed where Lu Jiadong was.

The moonlight outside the window just came in, and while the moonlight covered the phalanx, it also left a black shadow.

The small shadow quickly expanded, spread out on the floor, climbed up the bed board along the foot of the hospital bed, and got into the quilt.

In the darkness in the corner of the wall, Sheng Yiming opened his eyes, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and stopped on Lu Jiadong's body.

Lu Jiadong was immersed in nightmares. He dreamed that he strangled his ex-girlfriend to death, then broke her limbs and stuffed them into a suitcase that the two had packed and planned to take out for travel.

A 32-inch suitcase is too heavy for an adult to carry.

Lu Jiadong was anxious to become an ant on the hot pot. He irritably turned around in place twice, squatted down on the ground again, and opened the box that terrified him.

The violently twisted corpse in the box disappeared, leaving only a pile of clothes that his ex-girlfriend usually wears the most.

In a panic, he grabbed the clothes and threw them out, trying to see if the body was hidden at the bottom of the box.

But no matter how he lost it, the clothes inside would always increase by itself.

"What's going on, what's going on, what's going on..." He became more and more impatient, and finally he picked up the whole box and smashed it on the road.

The suitcase collapsed on the ground twice, and finally collapsed on the ground two or three meters away from him. The clothes inside were not scattered, but were tangled in a mess.

Lu Jiadong's pupils shrank and his chest heaved violently. He rubbed his eyes forcefully, and was extremely sure that there was something else hidden in that ball of clothes.

He walked over in surprise, and carefully reached out and picked up the top piece.

A black head appeared under the clothes, staring at him with a pair of eyes with only the whites of the eyes...

"Ah!" Lu Jiadong woke up from a nightmare, his girlfriend in his arms was sleeping soundly.

She seemed to be awakened by her own movement, her eyes were slightly open, she just glanced at herself, then closed it again and fell asleep.

"Pan Linlin, wake up."

"Pan Linlin."

Lu Jiadong shouted twice in a row without getting a response, and his patience gradually lost.

He loosened his fingers and stroked Pan Linlin's hair gently, "I want to go to the bathroom."

Pan Linlin was still a little confused, she swayed out of bed, put on her shoes, and reached out to support her boyfriend's arm.

Afraid of waking up the other sleeping people, she lowered her voice and said with concern, "Jiadong, are you feeling better now?"

Lu Jiadong shook his head, "I don't have much strength, just sleep in the hospital and go back tomorrow."

As he said that, he glanced at the sofa by the window. There were two adult men sitting on it. The young man leaned on the old man and slept peacefully and comfortably.

There were a total of five people in this small ward. No matter what, they were safer than him and Pan Linlin staying in the huge home.

With the support of his girlfriend, Lu Jiadong moved forward step by step.

Every step he took seemed to be draining all his strength. Strangely, the more he walked forward, the heavier he felt, and his back seemed to be dragging a stone that was increasing in weight.

The two arrived at the bathroom. Pan Linlin held on to the door frame and stopped in place, "I'll wait for you outside."

Lu Jiadong turned his head suddenly, "No, you go in with me."

Pan Linlin was a little embarrassed, but she thought that the two of them had done even the most intimate things, and it was nothing to go to the toilet with her. She pursed her lips and followed, and put her hand on her boyfriend's arm again.

The lights in the bathroom were dim and dim, and the corners of the walls were smoked and dimmed, and every corner seemed to be hiding something terrifying.

When she passed the mirror, Pan Linlin's heart skipped a beat and she turned to look.

Her hair in the mirror was messy, and her eyes were full of blue eye bags, but there seemed to be something on the side of her neck.

Lu Jiadong was suffocating, anxious to solve his physical problems, and he started to lose his temper when he didn't leave, "What are you doing all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing." Pan Linlin said in a low voice, and then helped the person take two steps forward, making sure that her boyfriend could stand on his own, then let go of his hand and fell back in front of the mirror.

She leaned closer, raised her hand to the back of her neck.

Touched the back of a hand.

"Ah!" Pan Linlin yelled.

Lu Jiadong was so frightened that he scolded with a dark face, "What are you screaming at in the middle of the night!"

Pan Linlin stared blankly, and touched the back of her neck with her backhand again, this time there was nothing on it.

She raised her head and said in a hoarse voice, "Jiadong, I, I just... had a hand, I just felt a hand on the back of my neck!"

Lu Jiadong's face suddenly failed miserably. He didn't even have time to lift his pants, so he bumped his girlfriend and rushed out.

Pan Linlin didn't stand firm on her feet and fell to the ground. Her head just hit the wooden sink, and she didn't recover for a while.

When she got up from the ground holding her head, the bathroom door was already closed.

She grabbed the basin and stood up from the ground, stumbling to the door.

The door handle seemed to be welded, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't turn it. The cold touch was exactly the same as the hand she touched on the back of her neck before.

Cold, stiff, like frozen in a freezer.

Huge fear grabbed her heart, and Pan Linlin started slamming on the door like crazy, screaming, and she shouted for help.

Outside the door, Lu Jiadong had already crawled onto the hospital bed, his hands tightly clasping him and trembling.

His girlfriend hadn't returned, and there was no movement in the bathroom. Lu Jiadong suddenly sat up from the bed and stared straight in the direction of the bathroom.

He was stunned, and whispered to himself, "I heard that Li Gui can be reincarnated after finding a surrogate ghost. If you want to find her, go to her, don't come to me, not to mention that you threatened me first. It's all your fault, it's all your fault..."

When he said these words, his voice was very low, almost using an air tone, but Ngawang, who was huddled in the quilt, was awakened.

He got off the bed and grabbed Lu Jiadong's arm with concern, "Mr. Lu, why are you sitting up? Are you going to the toilet?"

Lu Jiadong hurriedly said no, but was dragged out of bed by a force.

Ngawang's thin body hides huge strength, grabbing Lu Jiadong's two feet with both hands, and dragging it towards the bathroom.

The noise in the ward was too loud, Li Yu frowned, and had a faint tendency to wake up.

Sheng Yiming hugged the person tightly and whispered in his ear, "Other people's grievances have nothing to do with you, go to sleep, baby."

These words blew into the young man's mind like a warm spring breeze, hypnotizing the gradually excited nerves, the hills between his eyebrows gradually eased, he turned over and continued to sleep.

When Ngawang heard the man's words, he was still a little guilty, but now he was full of gratitude.

Just as he was about to say thank you, he heard the other person say, "The wicked should have their revenge, but you shouldn't put your mind on Ding Lian."

Sheng Yiming hid in the darkness, his handsome appearance and tall and straight body all became black shadows, only one pair of eyes were frighteningly bright, glowing with a cold and cold light.