Chapter 30 Thirteen Corpses

Ever since I was pregnant with a ghost fetus, I have become very afraid of the sun. When the sun shines on my skin, it feels like it is roasted on an iron plate.

Covering the exposed skin with a quilt over the top of my head, I frowned and endured the pain for a while, only to feel that the scorching pain on the skin had weakened a bit.

Just about to continue sleeping for a while and return to the cage, the quilt was pulled away aggressively by a person from outside.

It's my mother.

Next to my mother, there was a doctor in a white coat.

"Mom, you're here." Under the glare of the sun, I squinted my eyes and shouted.

Touching my forehead, she smiled: "You look good, you should be cured, doctor, do you think my daughter can go to class after she is discharged from the hospital?"

I was depressed in my heart, and I didn't have a fever, so why did you love to know that I was better when you touched my forehead?
The doctor asked me a few questions, carefully checked the place where I was injured before, and after confirming that there was no problem, he asked my mother to sign and leave the hospital, saying that I had no problem attending classes normally.

My mother brought buns, and she must stare at me to finish eating before giving up.

After breakfast, my mother went through the discharge procedures for me. I endured the discomfort in my stomach, covered my mouth and rushed into the hospital toilet.

The toilets in the hospital have a strong smell of disinfectant.

I closed the toilet door, leaned on the wall with one hand, and gently stroked my slightly raised belly with the other, bowing my head and vomiting continuously.

Counting the time, it has been three months since I was pregnant with this little thing in my stomach, and the problem of morning sickness is getting worse.At first, I vomited maggots out of my mouth, but slowly I began to vomit eyeballs, hairless mice and the like.

Looking at the things I threw up in the urinal, I was so disgusted that I was going crazy.

The more nausea I felt, the more severe the vomiting, and finally the whole person was about to vomit and collapse, and this strong feeling of wanting to vomit slowly subsided.

The phone in my pocket vibrated. I took out the phone and took a look. It was a text message from my mother. She had gone to work beforehand and asked me to go back to school by myself.

I washed my face in the sink of the toilet, and the self in the mirror felt unreal no matter how I looked at it, suddenly I felt that there was an extra person in the mirror.

It was a woman standing right behind me.

Her hair was loose, long hair reaching at least to the waist, and she was wearing a bright red dress.

In the mirror, she has no facial features on her face, and her face is reflected in the mirror like a whiteboard.

The movements of my hands froze, thinking that I was dazzled, so I rubbed my eyes and looked again.

She... she is still there.

The faucet was not turned off, and the sound of running water was endless.

Suddenly, she just stretched out her hand from the mirror and touched my face, and a woman's voice came from my ear, "You look pretty good, no wonder your lord likes you so much."

No mouth, no idea where the sound came from!

Her hand was like a popsicle, touching my face, a bruise was frozen in an instant, I didn't pay attention to what she said, and ran away.

Then I heard the woman in red say again: "It's just that I'm a little timid."

I ran all the way downstairs, as if my feet were on cotton wool.It wasn't until I ran outside the hospital and stood under the sun that I felt a little warmth.

Panting at the entrance of the hospital, I took a look back at the hospital. No matter how I looked at it, I felt awkward. The hospital gave me the feeling that it was a huge tomb.

From the inside to the outside, there is a cold dead breath.

I took the bus back to school. After the morning rush hour for work in the morning, there were very few people in the bus, only a few grandparents sitting in the front seat chatting.

I deliberately chose a back seat to enjoy the scenery, and the car was parked near the intersection of the school, waiting for the red light.

Right under that street lamp, the little girl I met last night is still standing there.

It's just that the Barbie doll at her feet has disappeared. She seems to have seen me, and she raised her head and smiled at me strangely.

After returning to school, I went back to the dormitory, changed my clothes, and went to the bathroom to clean up.

Wang Qiong is not here, and he is probably still recuperating in the hospital.

The two girls in the other two beds cleaned up everything under the bed.

There was only an empty bed board in the place where I slept, and it seemed that it was moved away because of what happened before.

I looked at the class schedule, there are no important classes today, only two self-study classes.

People like me don't take a few classes throughout the year, and never go to a self-study class.

This dormitory where someone has died is empty and I am the only one. When I stay in it, I always feel that someone is watching me from behind, and I always unconsciously turn my head and look back suspiciously.

"Hurry up...the self-study class will roll call, it will be bad if you get caught." A girl at the door shouted at another girl.

The door of our dormitory was ajar, the girl poked her head in, glanced at me, and quickly closed the door, "Sorry, I entered the wrong door."

In fact, before I realized what was going on, I heard two girls chatting outside.

"I just went in to have a look, and Su Zi from their dormitory is back."

"Oh, why are they so courageous, they actually went to play with the pen fairy, and now they killed someone? The school strictly forbids playing with the pen fairy. If they are found out, they will be punished."

"It's so serious..."

Their voices became farther and farther away, and I became more and more restless sitting on the chair. I used to be popular with people, but now I feel a sense of independence.

For the first time ever, I carried my schoolbag and went to self-study class.

Going to a more popular place, the feeling of depression and fear in my heart should not be so serious.

During the self-study class in the classroom, I was absent-mindedly looking at the textbook, and my mind recalled that the doll next to the little girl at the intersection that I saw when I was riding in the car in the morning was missing.

I was still thinking and didn't know who was so unlucky to pick up that girl's doll.

I saw a Barbie doll in the drawer in front of me, why... why.

This Barbie doll was put upright in a drawer, and I could only see the part below the waist, a purple-trimmed skirt, a pair of silver crystal shoes, and a delicate and special anklet on the ankle.

It is really similar to the Barbie doll I saw last night. It is the Barbie doll last night. It has no anklet.

This seat was occupied by a quiet and thin girl named Ye Lan.

She is very quiet when she is quiet, even when little girls are together, she likes to gossip.

Her family was not bad, so she wouldn't pick up a doll of unknown origin on the side of the street to play with.

I think it shouldn't be the same one, right?

The girls in front of me sat around with Ye Lan as the center, discussing something in a low voice and mysteriously.

"Have you heard? Thirteen corpses were found in the corner dormitory on the second floor, all of them were rotten and stinking, and they were found at this time... Didn't the auntie smell the smell during the rounds?" one of them the girl said.

Ye Lan turned her head and gave me a faint look, she seemed a little afraid of me.

After deliberating for a while, Ye Lan plucked up the courage to ask me: "Su Zi, aren't you a pen fairy playing with Dong Yurou, Liu Hongyi, and Wang Qiong? What happened at that time?"

"The past is over, why are you still talking about this?" I didn't want to answer their questions, so I glanced at the Barbie doll in Ye Lan's drawer and changed the subject, "Is that a Barbie doll in your drawer? look."

"Does it look good? My dad brought it back from America."

Ye Lan took out the Barbie doll from the drawer, and the envious voices of "wow" came from the girls around.

(End of this chapter)

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