Aoba Office

After hearing this, a clear idea gradually formed in my mind.

Perhaps Zhou Kaiwei was not killed by ghosts, but forced to death by ghosts.

After being frightened twice on the 7th, he broke his leg and dreamed about the horrific scene that day every day. Instead of getting used to it and adapting to it, he was tortured and finally couldn't bear it and chose to commit suicide.

However, I still have doubts about this idea.

While the nursing staff and the patients were panicking, I left the ward and took the elevator to the top floor. Directly above Zhou Kaiwei's ward, I saw another ward, but it belonged to the Department of Gastroenterology. There were still patients living in the ward. The windows in the ward were also uniform. The large windows could not be moved. Only the windows on both sides were Small transom. It makes no sense that a grown man like Zhou Kaiwei could squeeze out of here and jump off the building.

I took a few steps and saw the hospital security guard running past. They came from the elevator and went all the way to the end of the corridor and opened a door there.

My mind moved and I found the map indicating this floor. I didn't see any sign at the end of the corridor.

Although it was late at night and we were in the hospital, there were quite a few patients watching the excitement. This floor is different from those in the orthopedics department where there are missing arms and legs. There are many patients who can move, either looking down from the windows of their own wards, or talking with people in the corridor.

Someone from the hospital ran over, and many people followed him, some probing around, and some followed him directly.

I first looked at the directional map. When I got to the door, the hospital security guard blocked the door. There were four or five patients in front of me asking questions.

"Where is this place?"

"That person jumped from here? Isn't it? It should be from that location, right?"

The security guard was a young man and not experienced enough. He relaxed after being pestered and questioned like this.

"This is the staircase to the rooftop. The door should have been locked." He asked in passing, "Have you seen anyone entering from this way?"

Several people looked at each other.

"I really haven't noticed this."

"People are coming and going in the corridor, so they don't keep looking at them."

"This is the stairwell? It doesn't seem like this is the staircase downstairs?" A patient asked confusedly, not knowing where he got the news.

"Downstairs is the utility room where cleaning tools are kept." the security guard replied.

The structure of this building makes me frown a little.

"Why are the stairs just here alone?"

"How did the guy who jumped off the building get in?"

Everyone was talking.

At this moment, the police also arrived, led over by doctors from the hospital. The security guard gave way.

I really want to go to the place where Zhou Kaiwei jumped off the building. I always feel like this is a bit weird.

Zhou Kaiwei was tortured to the point of wanting to commit suicide. How did he find this way? How did you unlock the door here?

There were many questions, but there was no way I would be allowed to go up to the rooftop. The hospital's visiting hours are also over. If something like this happened, I wouldn't want to stay long, lest the police think I'm suspicious.

Although I am innocent, even if the police suspect me, they will only ask a few questions at most. It is better to avoid the trouble that may be avoided.

When I left the inpatient department, I turned around and saw an area cordoned off by the police. There were people watching, and the forensic doctor could be seen in the crowd. Zhou Kaiwei's body was completely covered.

I couldn't understand those people watching. Don't you think it's scary? Zhou Kaiwei's corpse was not a pleasing sight, but rather bloody and horrific.

I turned my head and walked outside the hospital. As I walked, I sent a message to the office group and told the story.

Shouzi and Guo Yujie immediately exploded.

"Really dead? No way?"

"Is there a ghost?"

I sent them my speculations and wrote down my doubts.

"Well, Brother Qi, you may have another dream tonight."

I think so.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve had too much experience, or because of my personality. I don’t have the same fear as Zhou Kaiwei. At most, I’m upset about my abilities, find it troublesome, and worry about the safety of myself and my family. At this time, I thought that I might dream about Zhou Kaiwei tonight, but I calmly accepted this fact.

I don't feel any guilt towards Zhou Kaiwei, and I only feel sorry for his death.

I also sent a message to Gumo.

Gu Mo's reply was cold: "Oh, it seems these are his last words."

Gu Mo means that the dream I experienced last night was Zhou Kaiwei's last words. A person with a will to live will not decide to commit suicide in just one day.

"He may not have committed suicide." I still had some thoughts in my mind.

"This is also a possibility." Gu Mo was indifferent to this.

In this case, I will not discuss it with him. He probably couldn't give me any other clues or suggestions, otherwise he should have said it long ago.

After returning home, I acted very calm, even when I lay down on the bed to fall asleep, I was very calm. I don't know whether I should feel that I have grown up and become bolder, or whether I should feel a little sad about this change in myself.

This thought was quickly swallowed up by darkness.

When my consciousness came back in the blink of an eye, I saw someone I didn't expect.

——Zhou Kaiwei.

Zhou Kaiwei sat opposite me, holding chopsticks and smiling gently.

The person I am possessing now is also smiling, but his smile is shy and sweet.

I was a little confused and hurriedly moved my body. When I turned around, I saw a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

I knew I had definitely met this young girl, but it took me a moment to remember who she was.

It took me two or three seconds to think about this thing, not because I remembered who the other party was so quickly, but because Zhou Kaiwei called out the other party's name.

"Man Ning, try this. This is their signature dish." Zhou Kaiwei picked up a fried shrimp with chopsticks and put it into the other party's bowl.

Man Ning...

Lu Manning!

It was the Lu Manning who performed in the drama club's "Big Family" play before Chen Xiaoqiu, who was in a trance because of that cherry blossom kimono and had a car accident!

My scalp suddenly became numb, and looking at the girl's beautiful face, a sense of fear suddenly arose.

Lu Manning ate the shrimp delicately and praised: "It's really delicious."

"Right." Zhou Kaiwei smiled, reached across the table, and wiped the sauce from the corner of Lu Manning's mouth with his thumb.

Lu Manning was a little shy, but had a smile on his face.

Zhou Kaiwei wiped his hands on the wet wipes and said naturally: "Eat more if you like. I can actually make fried shrimps in oil, but the taste is not as good as here. Their sauce is prepared by themselves and is not available outside. "

"People's signature dishes must be very special if they are used for business. Your cooking is already delicious. I don't even know how to cook." Lu Manning said.

"I'll teach you later."

"Teach me, and someone will take care of you, right?" Lu Manning teased, his face flushed, as if he had been teased.

Zhou Kaiwei smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether you teach me or not. I want to do things with you."

The two of them were so close to each other, but I felt cold in my heart when I looked at them.

The two of them are perfect for each other and have a good aura. It's just that all this I saw was in my dream. That is to say...

Lu Manning has died and turned into a ghost.

Thanks to book friend 20170122211625041, no soy sauce bottle, book friend 151212115120046, and the Demon of Nightmare for the reward. Thank you everyone~