Chapter 3 1.3 Abnormal noises in the mortuary

Yao Ye looked at the traces on the ground, stunned for a moment, and then took a step back, trying to avoid the pile of unburned yellow paper.

    It was a pity that the ankle was injured, and it was inevitable that it was a bit late. When I stepped back, the soles of the shoes were already stained with gray-white paper ash.

    Although Yao Ye didn't believe in ghosts and spirits, he also felt that it was unlucky to meet someone burning paper in the middle of the night, so he subconsciously avoided this corner.

    He continued to walk, and suddenly remembered the conversation of the nurses when he was picking up water at the service desk just now - someone burned paper at the intersection for transport, and also transferred bad luck to the person who stepped on the ashes.

    After a short pause, Yao Ye touched the tip of his nose, which was red from the cold, and was a little stunned.

    Luck has always been evil.

    When he was a child, he had heard some folk anecdotes from his elders, saying that in ancient times, there were many evil methods of transport, and the methods were different, but without exception, once someone wanted to transport, the bad luck he abandoned would definitely be transferred to another. on one person.

    Therefore, the matter of transshipment is the most detrimental to Yin virtue.

    In fact, the luck transferred away is only a manifestation of a person's yang energy. The extent of the common flu.

    However, there are exceptions. Some frail people lose too much yang energy and will easily encounter unclean things. Therefore, there are many people who die.

    Yao Ye thought of this, and looked back at the pile of paper ashes behind him.

    The wind blew away a lot of ashes, and the scattered yellow paper remains became more and more conspicuous in the middle of the night.

    It turns out that some people really take these transfer legends seriously.

    Yao Ye retracted his gaze, shrugged, and put the pile of paper ashes behind him.

    Some people still believe in this kind of feudal superstition, which is really a failure of compulsory education.

    He was deceived for a while when he was a child, and when he was older, he stopped believing in such things.

    To put it bluntly, this kind of folklore is nothing more than the psychological comfort of the older generation, and there is no scientific basis for yang luck.

    The theory of transshipment is even more absurd. A person's fate is determined by his own efforts. How can he be controlled by this pile of paper ashes? It is too sad for those who hope to change their fate by transshipment.

    Yao Ye closed his collar and quickened his pace. The night was getting darker and he really wanted to go back to rest.

    Sa Sa -

    the wind whistled, blowing Yao Ye's black trousers, and blowing a few pieces of yellow paper ashes to the ground, leaving only a few white-gray traces.

    Because the cold wind in the middle of the night was too biting, Yao Ye's steps were getting bigger and bigger. Although he couldn't run due to a foot injury, his speed was not too slow.

    He walked all the way against the cold wind, and at a speed of almost a trot, a familiar apartment building finally appeared in his field of vision.

    "Phew! I'm finally home." The

    night was dark, the guard was already dozing off in the guard room, Yao Ye was about to freeze, he swiped his card into the apartment building, and went straight to the elevator.

    The elevator door was tightly closed, Yao Ye looked at the display screen, the elevator with a total of fifteen floors had just descended to the thirteenth floor.

    Some have waited.

    Yao Ye touched his frozen red ears, pressed the elevator button and waited for the elevator to go down to the first floor.

    The elevator moved down slowly, Yao Ye rubbed his already frozen palms, took out his mobile phone and read the news, a local headline came into his eyes.

    "Recently, a number of students committed suicide and jumped from a dozen-story high-rise building. While their parents were in pain, they also caused great distress to the lives of nearby residents. After investigation by the police, it seems that the study pressure was too much..."

    Seeing this, Yao Ye felt regretful in his heart. After all, it was a young life, so it was such a pity.

    Today's students are too emotional. No matter how hard their studies are, there is always a way to solve them. Why make fun of their own lives?

    Ding -

    I don't know how long it took, the elevator reached the first floor.

    Yao Ye easily locked the screen of his phone and waited for the elevator door to open. He was exhausted to the limit and couldn't wait to go home and take a hot bath to relax.

    As the elevator door slowly opened, a female junior high school student with long hair and a shawl in a blue and white school uniform appeared in front of Yao Ye.

    The junior high school student was pale and stood upright in the middle of the elevator, just blocking the elevator entrance, and he didn't mean to let go.

    Seeing this, Yao Ye blinked his eyes suspiciously, and asked in a warm voice, "Excuse me, is there something wrong? Do you need help?"

    The little girl was still in the elevator in the middle of the night, probably because she was criticized by her parents for a while. Impulse out.

    The junior high school student looked at Yao Ye and shook her head slowly. She seemed to realize that she was in the way and walked out of the elevator slowly.

    After the junior high school student came out, Yao Ye looked at the elevator door that was about to close, pressed the button again to let the elevator door reopen, turned his head and said to the silent junior high school student not far away, "Little girl, it's getting late. , go home early, or your parents will be worried."

    Thinking of the social news he saw just now, Yao Ye was really afraid that this little girl couldn't think of it for a while.

    The junior high school student stood right in front of the elevator door and looked at Yao Ye coldly without saying a word, as if he was very impatient.

    Yao Ye pressed his hot face against his cold buttocks and felt embarrassed, so he had to enter the elevator.

    That's right, in the middle of the night, a stranger suddenly talks to you about himself, which is really unpleasant, and it's normal for people to ignore it.

    Yao Ye secretly scolded himself for being lousy and good-natured. The Virgin had arrived home. He simply stopped looking at the junior high school student, pressed the button on the tenth floor of the elevator, and waited for the elevator door to close.

    However, just as the elevator door was about to close, the junior high school who had been standing in front of the elevator abruptly approached the elevator, lying on the elevator door, through the gap of only arm width, with a pair of eyes with dilated pupils. Staring at Yao Ye in the elevator, his expression was cold and gloomy.

    Ding - the elevator doors are completely closed, pushing upwards.

    Inside the elevator, Yao Ye opened his eyes and took a step back subconsciously, his whole body was as stiff as a bucket of ice water had been poured into it, even his breathing stopped for a moment, and the color of fear slowly filled his eyebrows. .

    The pair of eyes that suddenly approached just now had a great visual impact.

    Since Yao Ye was standing very close to the elevator door just now, he could clearly see that the pair of dead eyes were empty, their pupils were dilated, and the degree of pupil dilation did not even belong to the category of normal human beings. .

    Anyone who has studied medicine knows that those eyes with black pupils that have spread to the edge of the pupils can only belong to the dead.

    And such a pair of eyes, just now stared at him, as if full of resentment.

    The elevator was very quiet, so quiet that he could clearly hear his own beating heartbeat.

    After a long while, he came back to his senses, took a few deep breaths, clenched the phone in his hand, calmed down his nervousness, and tried his best to refute the conclusion just now.

    There are no ghosts in this world at all. What ghosts and gods say are just rumors. Those eyes are not necessarily those of the deceased. Some eye diseases can also cause the same pupil dilation, not to mention that the girl just now was obviously alive and kicking.

    He must have read it wrong, maybe it was just a prank by the girl just now, and it was just to scare an ignorant guy like him.

    Yao Ye blinked, comforted himself, and spurned his lack of firm belief in materialism.

    "What are you thinking! I must have frozen my brain just now!"

    Yao Ye knocked on his head, his face full of annoyance.

    It's all to blame for the gossip I heard today.

    He was probably frightened by the random lies of the nurses, coupled with the pile of yellow paper at the crossroads and the excitement of the news just now, that led to his delusion.

    Yes, it must be an illusion caused by psychological effects.

    Although so comforting himself, Yao Ye silently stood inside the elevator, trying to stay away from the elevator door, as if there was something that made him uncomfortable.

    Ding - the tenth floor is here.

    Yao Ye loosened his clenched teeth, and couldn't wait to get out of the elevator. Due to the rapid pace of his steps, his ankle that had been injured before began to protest. I can't wait to cut that piece of meat.

    Enduring the discomfort all over his body, Yao Ye licked his dry lips, took out the key in his pocket, walked to the apartment room with the number 1005 written on it, opened the door neatly, and quickly closed it again.

    Then, leaning on the thick door panel, Yao Ye let out a long sigh of relief, and his tense nerves completely relaxed.

    For the first time, he felt that this small apartment was so warm and cordial. Although he still disliked the small and expensive apartment of less than 70 square meters a few days ago, but at this moment, there is a place where he can live without doubt. A lot of peace of mind.

    Reaching out to turn on the light in the hallway, Yao Ye found the remote control of the air conditioner in the living room and adjusted the temperature to the highest setting. The temperature was not lowered until he felt his stiff limbs regain the temperature.

    After all, the salary during the internship is not much, and the air conditioner cannot be turned on too much. When he takes a bath and warms himself up, he will turn off the air conditioner to save electricity.

    Yao Ye looked at the time on his phone, it was 1:15 in the morning, and if he didn't rest until 6:00 tomorrow, he might not be able to get up to catch the bus. He sighed in a melancholy manner. He unbuttoned his clothes and walked to the bathroom. .

    It can only be a quick fix with a little shower.

    At this time, outside the room,

    in the middle of the corridor, the elevator that had been closed ascended from the first floor to the tenth floor, revealing the pale face of the female junior high school student.

    It stepped out of the elevator, stood for a long time before moving its stiff limbs, and began to ring the doorbell one by one, as if looking for someone.

    The female junior high school student with black hair scattered all over her face rings the doorbell with her slender and weak arms. Every movement is as rigid and dull as a rusted robot. If I had to describe it, it would be—like a walking corpse.

    The hallway lights began to flicker.

    In the blink of an eye, the blue and white school uniforms on the female junior high school students were gradually dyed with a thick blood color.

    Legend has it that ghosts who want to look for a substitute will follow the strangers they fancy, find their homes, and watch in the dark until they find the best time to take away the life of the stranger.

    The bathroom was

    crashing—

    Yao Ye turned on the shower head, and warm hot water spewed out, washing away the exhaustion and coldness from his body.

    He closed his eyes and enjoyed the warmth of the rising mist in the bathroom, but the scene in the elevator just flashed through his mind again.

    If those eyes belonged to a living person, then...why don't even the corneas have any luster? The whites of his eyes are also very cloudy...

    Yao Ye turned off the shower switch, tucked his wet short hair back to the back of his head, and his cheeks, which had just been warm, turned pale again.

    It should be that he was wrong just now, that girl is clearly a normal person.

    Yao Ye absently picked up the long bath towel on the side, wiped the water droplets on his body with the towel, and suddenly tugged at the corner of his mouth mockingly, feeling that he was thinking too much.

    Usually self-proclaimed materialism, once encountering something, he is still suspicious for the first time, which is ridiculous.

    He is a big man, there is nothing to be afraid of, don't think about it, everything will be gone after a sleep!

    Yao Ye cheered up and took a brief shower. This time, he finally remembered to take his medicine on time. He took out the medicine for oral ulcers on the bedside table and took it. Just lay in bed ready to sleep.

    Alas, he is sick all over, and if this goes on like this, he will be so tired that he will suddenly die.

    If he hadn't been so tired recently, could he have been so frightened by his own paranoia!

    Yao Ye lay on the bed with a sense of loss, as if he could hear the overwhelmed creaking sound of his bones, a sudden feeling of kidney deficiency made him very weak.

    At this moment, the doorbell outside the door was rang.

    Ding - Ding -

    Hearing the doorbell, Yao Ye didn't even move. He fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow. He was lying on the bed, so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyelids open. ringtone.

    It must be another child who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night playing a prank, just ignore it.

    It was a busy day, and he was so frightened that he really didn't want to, and he didn't have the strength to leave the warm bed.

    Therefore, he put the doorbell behind him, pretended he didn't hear it, and fell into a deep sleep.

    Outside the door, the long-haired junior high school student had his arms stiff and rang the doorbell regularly. He didn't stop until the ninth chime, walked bluntly to the next apartment, repeated the action just now, and silently rang the doorbell. .

    Pa- da-pa-

    da-

    the heavy and dragging footsteps of junior high school students echoed in the empty corridor for a long time, accompanied by the non-stop doorbell, which was particularly harsh.

    I don't know how long it took, a night owl tenant who was impatient with the noise of the doorbell finally couldn't take it anymore. He opened the door with force and yelled at the 18th generation ancestors of the disturber.

    The junior high school student who was about to go to the next room to ring the bell stopped, his head that was slack and drooping suddenly turned around, making a strange "giggle" sound, and bloodshot eyes loomed between the black hair.

    At the moment of confronting the dead face of the junior high school student, the tenant opened his mouth wide, his face full of horror, and all the screams were cut off in the throat.

    "Gluck--"

    cluck--

    The door was closed again, and the hallway returned to its former quietness.

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