Chapter 569: You didnt do it (1/2)
She stepped out of the hospital step by step, and continued to walk forward, a pair of bare feet stepped on the ground, the streetlight shone on her face, and the few spots were bloodless
It wasn't until she stopped and raised her head that there was a clean starry sky in front of her, and inside a pair of empty eyes, a star gathered.
She opened her mouth, but she only breathed, but there was no sound, and she did not want to speak.
She continued to walk forward, her thin body was almost crumbling in the night, but she never stopped, the patient's clothes on her body were very thin and very transparent, and the cold wind blew from time to time, just Yang Lifting the hair on her shoulder, blowing and falling again, falling and blowing again.
The wind poured in from her neckline, and she was still ignorant, so she could only touch her long eyelashes vaguely. She still walked forward with the light and cool eyes, and the wind blew her, it seemed It was pushing her body forward.
And she was like a wandering soul, not walking, but floating, a few daring men with bad intentions whistled.
”Brother, let's go, let's have fun.”
”Yes,” the other is also a sly laugh. ”A person came out in the middle of the night and wore such a cool dress. It was not like a good woman.
”Well, if it weren't for a good girl, who was it?” Another asked with a grin.
”That's a female ghost.”
And these words fell, and a few men who wore the air were all laughing, and in such a quiet night, it was extraordinarily harsh.
Of course, these men also whistle to keep up with the woman, just waiting to have a good time.
It's just that the more they walk, the more weird they feel, and the more they feel as if a cold wind constantly blows on them.
”Boss, I'm afraid,” a flat-headed man trembles, almost shrinking his head into his neck.
”What are you afraid of?” The boss shouted in the past with a slap. It was really unpromising. ”A woman is afraid of a ghost. This is a place where there is no people, but we are a good place to do things.”
”But, look...” Xiaoping pointed his finger to the front, ”Boss, this is really a ghost!”
I don’t know who screamed. Under the gloomy lights, the word Haijiang Cemetery was written in front.
Graveyard, graveyard, graveyard?
At this time, the woman who heard the sound turned around and her hair was blocked by the wind.
”Ah, there are ghosts!”
”Help, there are ghosts...”
”Mom, I want my mom.”
Almost all of them ran back and forth.
The moon's clear light fell gently, and also fell on the single cloth woman. The wind blew again, blowing the hair on her face, revealing a white face without any blood. Then she turned and walked in.
Her feet were still not wearing shoes, but she was barefoot on the ground, not knowing the cold or the pain.
It seemed that she was looking for something, but she couldn't find anything, until she stopped, and then stared intently at the front for a long time, this was the past.
There is a tombstone in front. It is very new. It should have been standing for a few days. It is smooth and calm. I can clearly see that the photo on the tombstone is a man, very young.
It is indeed a pity that such a young age died early.