The double doors of the mortuary were pushed open, and a man with slow feet pushed the cleaning car into the room. The lights on the wall were patted open.

Temporary workers in the hospital, dressed in blue overalls, stood at the door and looked around in the morgue.

There are three rows of mortuaries in the west, a desk in the East, a lavender curtain hanging on the opposite wall motionless, and a body covered with white cloth in the center, nothing else.

The temporary worker stops the cleaning car and comes to the moving bed with heavy steps. He lifts the corpse off the ground. He is simple and rude. He turns to the three rows of mortuaries. However, his action becomes extremely slow. He opens a cabinet door and the air conditioner overflows.

In the cupboard lay a stiff corpse of a young girl, eyes wide open, lips half open, skin on the face ulcerated and tightened, bones clearly visible.

The temporary worker's eyes are soft and stop to appreciate. Because they are too focused, they don't notice that a little bit of white air is floating out from the door of a mortuary.

Gu Meng lies on his side in the morgue, breathing cautiously. He observes the outside through the gap left. The angle of view is narrowed by the edge of the cabinet door, but somehow he can see what the temporary workers are doing.

Temporary workers picked up the body and walked to the moving bed in the middle of the room.

With the distance, Gu Meng's heart gradually calmed down and his body relaxed.

"Cold?"

Behind him, the soft male voice pressed his ear.

As soon as Gu Meng relaxes, he has the heart to care about the environment he is living in. In the iron box like morgue, air conditioning overflows, so his body with his back is warm.

Hissed a cool breath, shrunk his neck and said, "cold."

The mouth is as honest as the body.

Enjin's vision lingered back and forth on his white ears and Lengyu's back neck, reaching for his waist and abdomen, clearly felt that the other side's body was stiff.

Gu Meng's eyes wander, and there is no breath of Panasonic for a long time.

Although I understand that men do this to make him warm, but in fact it is no use, but because the two people's posture is too close, so that the narrow mortuary lingering in a faint embarrassment.

Or maybe it's just his one-sided embarrassment.

There was a rustling sound in the room. Gu Meng quickly concentrated his attention and looked outside.

The temporary worker laid the girl flat on the moving bed, put his hands into a black plastic bag and carefully held out something.

Because of the angle of view, Gu Meng squints and sticks to the gap. When she sees what the temporary worker is holding, her eyes suddenly widen.

Heart.

It was a bloody heart.

Temporary workers like holding a treasure, heart in the air to watch, look intoxicated, rough big palm patterned with blood.

He looked at the girl's body, his voice was like grinding sand, and the wind was oozing: "West Asia Dad found you a new heart It's very healthy. It's still beating when you take it off. This time, it must be West Asia, my West Asia... "

Gu Meng's face is dull and far away from the gap. He doesn't look at the outside, but he is lost in thought.

Tang Zhi said that he had seen temporary workers on the fourth floor in the morning, which was not long before Huang Min's death. Therefore, he was 90% confident that the heart belonged to Huang min. The heart might have been stolen by a temporary worker while Huang Min was still alive, or he attacked Huang Min in 401, while she was still alive

Thinking of the latter possibility, Gu Meng felt chilly from the bottom of her heart and felt a chill.

"Is it still cold?"

Enjin asked again.

Gu Meng nods vaguely. It's very cold. He thinks that the odd temporary worker in front of him is suspected of murder.

When he was in a daze, his warm and humid lips and tongue stuck to the side of his neck and pressed against his skin to lick them slowly and gently. A warm tide rippled from the place where he was attacked and poured into the whole body in all directions.

Gu Meng is shocked by the strange feeling on the side of his neck, and his head is hot. A light chant overflows between his lips when he is unprepared. He quickly covers his mouth, and his eyes are wet. His eyelashes, like crows, tremble with fear.

At the moment, he really wants to smash en Jin's dog's head!!!

Outside, the temporary workers were still talking to themselves nervously, and they didn't find any abnormal movement in the corner.

"How are you feeling, Cynthia? Does the heart feel right? West Asia? Can you hear Dad? "

The temporary worker put his heart into the girl's dark chest, knelt down beside the mobile bed and waited quietly. Under his rough big palm, he gently stroked the girl's forehead and hair. His long, sparse hair was pulled down and he had to take back his hand.

In the mortuary, the cold air is blowing a little white fog around her. However, Gu Meng is hot and dry because of her inexplicable emotion, and her face is red.

He clenched his teeth and clenched his jaw, trying to keep his voice as low as possible: "Eugene! Yes

Enjin almost licked his back neck before stopping. His attitude was calm and his voice was as clean as melting snow: "if you are only a little bit big, I can directly hold you in my mouth, but you are too big, I can only hold you a little bit, so you won't be cold."Gu Meng blinked. All the shame disappeared in an instant. The fever on his face faded. He couldn't speak for a moment. He felt that he might have misunderstood something.

He said uneasily, "thank you Thank you

I thought Enjin was playing rogue, but I didn't expect it was out of good intentions, and I was moved.

If he is a filial son.

"You're welcome."

Unable to figure out her own positioning in Gu Meng's heart, Enjin yingdao has always been a good character.

All of a sudden, the temporary workers outside roared. The voice of grief and indignation rang through the empty room. Gu Meng pasted it again beside the crack and looked out.

"Why! Why is it still useless! What the hell went wrong! " It seems that the dull and thick temporary workers are waving their arms and yelling at the corpse, and their eyes are scarlet and almost crazy, "why can't we wake up! I saw him do it with my own eyes. I can do it! "

Gu Meng frowns. The temporary worker is afraid to be crazy. He takes someone else's heart and installs it on her dead daughter in order to revive her. However, people can't be reborn after death.

However, as the casual worker said, "I saw him do this with my own eyes", who would this "he" be?

Gu Meng paid attention to it.

After venting, the temporary worker seemed to be unable to bear it. He knelt down beside the bed and wept. His mouth whimpered the name of Asia and stroked her cheek one by one until the carrion fell off the face of the corpse.

Gu Meng sighs and doesn't look any further.

It took only a few minutes for the temporary workers to recover. Then they stood up and took the girl's body back to the morgue.

The lights went out, and the sound of shuffling feet and wheels rolling on the ground gradually left.

After several seconds of silence in the mortuary, the mortuary in the corner is suddenly opened. Gu Meng, spitting out white gas, sits up shivering from inside. After going down to the ground, he is so cold that he jumps straight in the same place.

"It's too cold. Go for a walk and go back to take a hot bath."

Enjin said: "still go to the herbarium?"

Gu Meng thinks for a while, and has another way of thinking, and says: "Cheng Jiaojiao is the first person to find out that Huang Min's eyes have been replaced. She used to do the beauty pupil business and was very sensitive to the pupil color of people. She said that the pupil color in the bathtub was slightly lighter than that of Huang Min's left eye, and the iris texture was also different. She guessed that the one in the bathtub might have come from the specimen room, and I did at the beginning I think it is necessary to prove it, but now I feel that the focus should not be on where the eyes come from, but what is conveyed behind the replacement of the eyes of the dead. "

EN Jin looked at the body in the middle of the room and asked, "what do you think?"

"Organ replacement." Gu Meng said: "just like the temporary worker, who wants to put the heart that doesn't belong to Xi'a on her body, I guess the death of Huang Min is related to her eyes."

After discussion, they decided to give up the plan of visiting the specimen room at night and go back to the room directly.

Before walking out of the mortuary, Gu Meng stops at the door, thinks about it, and asks Enjin, "are you afraid?"

EN Jin eyes calm, no fluctuation: "not afraid."

"Then you go ahead."

Gu Meng stepped back and was not modest at all.

EN Jin looked at him and silently took his hand to go out.

In the middle of the night, it began to rain again.

On the fourth floor, a red figure of a child walked through the corridor, stopped in front of a ward and knocked on the door twice.

When the door opened, he opened the sketch book and looked at each other with big round eyes.

It's raining. 】

[I'm afraid alone. 】

[can you accompany me? 】

in the room, light wisps of rain drift into the window and wet the lavender curtain cloth.

At ten o'clock in the morning of the next day, the broadcasting sound of the whole hospital rang out at the same time, and the female voice was everywhere.

"Attention, attention, doctors Cheng Jiaojiao, en Jin, Tang Zhi, Xu Jiayi and Zhao Hairong are invited to come to the surgical treatment room on the second floor. The patient has entered the waiting area."

"Attention, attention, doctors Cheng Jiaojiao, en Jin, Tang Zhi, Xu Jiayi and Zhao Hairong are invited to come to the surgical treatment room on the second floor. The patient has entered the waiting area."

Bo Ye was on the first floor at that time. He looked up and listened carefully. He said, "I don't need to arrange shifts today."

Twenty minutes later, all ten players gathered in the waiting area, each looking heavy.

The patient was already sitting in the consulting room with his back to the door. From his back, he could see that he was an old man with a crutch in one hand.

Xu Jiayi was the doctor who was going to take part in today's shift scheduling. She couldn't help but say in a flustered way: "how come again? Do it every day, and let people live! "

"You can't get out of the way." Cheng Jiaojiao took a deep breath, exhaled, strong and calm, "doctor Bo said to us yesterday, but now it's useless to panic. Hurry up and do psychological construction."

Zhao Hairong sat in the corner, wearing a mask to cover most of his face. He kept his head down and did not move. Compared with other doctors, he was not in a state.

Gu Meng noticed his strange appearance and somehow thought of Huang Min yesterday.Sit quietly not far from Zhao Hai Rong, but hear the man is muttering something, the voice is stuffy in the mask, can not hear clearly.

Gu Meng moves a seat to the side again, this just hears Zhao Hai Rong's voice.

"No, no, no It's not mine. It's definitely not... "

Gu Meng frowned, inexplicably familiar.

Just at this time, Yu Chunjiao stood at the door of the room with a happy face and said, "it's 10:32 - please enter the consulting room."

Gu Meng is stunned. She stands up and her heart rate accelerates uncontrollably.

In front of her, en Jin was indifferent and was about to enter the room.

"Eugene!" Gu Meng stops him. Because he is impatient and does not consciously raise his voice, he quickly steps forward and pulls him aside. He lowers his head and says incoherently: "you must not be nervous, don't be afraid. After you go in, you should delay time. When you are ready, you should remember your name as Enjin. Repeat your name several times. Don't forget yourself after entering the illusion. You must remind yourself all the time It's fake. What you see is fake, remember? " Raised his head and looked at each other, his eyes were full of sincerity, "when I need you to face it alone, can you do it?"

EN Jin looked at him for a while, and her voice was soft and soft.

"Gu Meng, I'm not afraid."

Pat him on one cheek and turn into the consulting room.

Close the door, en Jin went to the seat, looking at the opposite old man, did not say a word.

The old man with white beard coughed heavily, and his breath was weak and said, "doctor, my body is getting worse every day..."

"Fast forward."

Enjin directly interrupted the old man's opening remarks and lifted her hand to the side, as if sliding ppt.

“……”

The old man looked at him in displeasure. Without much nonsense, he raised his hand and showed his dry wrist from the cuff of the Tang suit and leaned against the table.

Enjin understood and put her hand up directly.

When he looked up again, he saw the old man smile.

Inside, Enjin sat motionless, like a stone statue. The old man raised his hand and swayed around in front of his eyes. Because he couldn't blink his eyes, he was more and more satisfied with his smile.

"And then?"

Suddenly, Enjin asked.

The old man's smile was stiff. He looked at his wrist in disbelief, looked at him again, thought for a moment, and said in surprise, "doctor, you Are you a man without a past? "

EN Jin blinked her eyes without expression, as if she was a little bored.

Outside the clinic, after en Jin went in, Gu Meng walked back and forth uneasily at the door.

Tang Zhi could understand his mood and said, "Mr. Gu, it's no use worrying about it. Come and sit and wait."

Bo Ye looked at the door of the clinic, thinking thoughtfully, he turned to Tang Zhi and said, "what can a man with amnesia have in his mind?"

Tang Zhi looked at him in a puzzled way: "what do you mean?"

Bo Ye tilted his head and said curiously, "if a person's mind is blank, what does the game rely on to create fantasy?"

Tang Zhi was stunned for a moment, thinking about the same problem.

As she spoke, she saw the door of the clinic open and the old man with white beard came out on crutches and left the waiting hall with quick legs and feet. Her back was a little angry

then, Enjin walked out of the room with a letter in her hand.

The crowd was shocked.

Cai Xiaoqi: "this So fast? Is there a minute? "

Chen Jiahao quickly looked back at the clock and said, "thirty four seconds! It's only thirty-four seconds before I'm out! "

“……” Gu Meng can't react and looks at en Jin, thinking that he may have been worried.

Bo Ye seemed to have expected it. He leaned back on the chair and felt funny. He shook his head: "this man's existence is the biggest bug in the game."

EN Jin gives the letter to Gu Meng.

Gu Meng gently coughed to cover up his embarrassment. He felt that he had been worried about becoming such a fool for Enjin just now. He was so stupid, so stupid!

After receiving the letter, unfold it directly and draw out a piece of light white cardboard from it.

When they finished reading, Tang Zhi asked, "what's written on it?"

Gu Meng, with a blank look on her face, handed the letter over to him to read for himself.

On the card paper, four lines of pear flowers are clear and neat.

[and the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curve]

[threaded me - filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before: (]

[the soft, dim, rustling purple window cloth,]

[fills my heart with unprecedented terror - I am shocked. 】

after lunch, Gu Meng went back to the fourth floor to have a rest. He was leaning against the head of the bed, turning over and over with the card in his hand.Outside the window, drizzle, falling raindrops gently patted the window edge, light blue curtain has a time and again against the wall fluttering.

A gust of wind blows in along the slightly open window and gets involved in the moist cold. Gu Meng shrinks her legs and says to en Jin in the bed next to her: "en Jin, close the window."

Obviously, his position is closer to the window, but he is too lazy to go down.

Enjin said nothing, obediently went to pull the window.

Gu Meng scratched his jaw with the edge of the cardboard and asked, "have you ever seen purple window cloth in the hospital?"

On the back of the window, Jin

"For example?"

Gu Meng has never paid attention to these details. Who will have nothing to observe the curtain color? He only remembers that the curtain color in this hospital is very light, with some powder. In memory, it seems that they are all light blue.

EN Jin listed them one by one: "the morgue, the emergency surgery room on the first floor, the infusion room on the second floor, the operating room on the third floor, and the ward on the fourth floor..."

"Wait, ward on the fourth floor?" Gu Meng corrects him, "all the patients in the ward are light blue."

Then he pointed to the curtain beside him.

EN Jin looked at it and determined, "other rooms, such as 401..."

The voice did not fall, but was interrupted again, this time by a scream from the hallway outside.

"Come on!!! Dr. Zhao is crazy - "

Zhao Hairong?

As soon as the name slipped through her mind, Gu Meng immediately felt bad and quickly got out of bed to open the door.

Xiao Liang, a nurse, tumbled out of the 408 ward diagonally. His face was full of panic. After several slides, he stood up. Looking at more and more people gathered in the corridor, he cried out: "he saw half of his face!"!!! what the fuck! It's in the bathroom! "

Next door to Gu Meng, Bo Ye opens the door, puts on his white coat, frowns and says, "another self injuring one?"

Just like yesterday, Huang Min removed her eyeball.

The players entered the 408 ward one after another. At that time, Zhao Hairong died no longer. He collapsed beside the bathtub filled with water. With his eyes open, the lower half of his face was missing, and the incision was bloody.

Xiao Liang explained the story of Zhao Hairong incoherently in his room. The young man almost didn't freak out when he saw this bloody scene for the first time.

A few women were blocked at the door, covering their mouths, uncomfortable on their faces, and unwilling to get out of the way.

Gu Meng stands behind them. Instead of looking at the fallen bodies, Gu Meng looks around the bathroom. A curtain cloth comes into view.

Pale purple, pink.

The author has something to say:

thank you for the late grenade ~

thank you for the encouragement ~

because someone mentioned that the eye is not Huang Min, he didn't make it clear, so he added temporarily what he wanted to write. He thought that maybe everyone was not interested in it, so he could delete it. If he didn't understand, he could say it directly.

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