Chapter 603 Curse
The writing on the note was ugly, as if the writer was writing for the first time.
"The paper is yellow and has mold spots. It should be from many years ago, but the words on the paper are still clear, as if they were written later." I didn't take the curse to heart. After reading the note, , think about it.
I had gone to the outpatient building and looked at the map there before. The central operating room was indeed on the seventh floor of the outpatient building. Based on this, the information provided on the note was not completely false. At least the person who wrote the note knew a lot about Jianghu Cancer. I know the hospital very well and know the location of each department here.
"Go to the central operating room and the morgue underground in the third ward and take out his death certificate and birth certificate respectively. This correspondence is a bit strange. The central operating room corresponds to the death certificate, and the morgue corresponds to the birth certificate. Who wrote this? Is it a clerical error, or was it intentional?" I touched my chin. Generally speaking, after the operation fails, the hospital will issue a death certificate to the family of the deceased. As for the morgue, it is just a place where the body is stored. Even if a certificate can be issued, it is a temporary certificate for the body. There is no proof of the handover of the remains, there is no birth certificate, no one would have been born in that place.
"It's probably just a clerical error."
I was thinking in my mind without any change in the expression on my face, and the same was true for the writer standing next to me. He even looked a little disdainful.
"I designed this boring game ten years ago. It's an outdated routine." The writer wanted to get the note, but the young man immediately pulled his hand back and carefully put the note back into the compartment of his backpack.
"I said, are you too sensitive?"
The young man Chen Mo kept silent and put on his backpack again: "I didn't lie to you, this curse is real. I don't know where the old professor got this note from. I only know that he was sent to the hospital. Shortly after, he stopped breathing."
"Maybe it was just an accident." The writer took out a bottle of beer from the box and drank it. His strange behavior caught my attention. Even if he is an alcoholic, there is no need to drink so frequently.
My nose twitched, and I suddenly realized that the initial smell of disinfectant on the writer's body had been completely covered up by the smell of alcohol.
"My roommate and I didn't pay much attention at first, but the next day, when I woke up from bed, I suddenly saw my roommate sitting on the bed staring at me, holding the note in his hand. His face was pale and there was cold sweat on his forehead." Chen Mo described it with some pain, and he waved his hands excitedly, as if the scene that morning was something he would never forget in his life.
"I was startled by him and asked him if he had a nightmare, but he said to me in a confused way - We are all going to die, I have seen it."
"I was very timid. After scolding him, I went out to wash up. But when I returned to the dormitory, my roommate was gone. His things were scattered all over the floor, as if he was being chased and escaping for his life." Chen Mo's mouth was filled with bitterness: "I didn't see him all morning after class. It wasn't until we went to the anatomy class in the afternoon that everyone opened the sink where the gross teacher was stored. Everyone was shocked! My roommate was soaking in the Among those gross body teachers! The skin is pale, the limbs are twisted, and the death state is extremely terrifying!"
Chen Mo's voice was almost crying, which showed the huge impact that scene had on his soul.
"We lived in a double room in the medical school, and my roommate was very strange. I was timid and didn't dare to sleep alone in the dormitory, so I went to find other classmates and try to squeeze in a night. After turning off the lights at night , everyone was already asleep, and there was nothing unusual in the room, so I relaxed and prepared to go to bed." Chen Mo's voice slowly became sharper: "Maybe it's because the death of my roommate during the day left a deep impression on me. , I couldn’t sleep at all, as soon as I closed my eyes, his appearance appeared in my mind, and what he said to me in the morning! We are all going to die, I have already seen it.”
"I don't know what he saw? I wanted to turn over but suddenly found that I couldn't move. I was so scared that I opened my mouth but couldn't make a sound. My classmates were sleeping next to me but I couldn't wake them up. I said I couldn’t say anything, I could only watch helplessly as the bedroom door seemed to be pushed open by something, and something seemed to have crawled in in the darkness!”
"I swear I'm not lying! That thing was all wet, its face was on the ground, and it was crawling toward me inch by inch!"
"I felt like I couldn't breathe, there was no air in my lungs, and my internal organs seemed to have stopped working. My eyes were rounded, and I watched the thing slowly crawling towards me."
Chen Mo's voice was a little loud, and his emotions were out of control. I quickly comforted him, and it took a while before he continued.
"It's too dark, I can't see clearly what that thing looks like, but it's strange, I can feel that he is my dead roommate, and he's back again!" The young man took a breath, and his story came to an end: " My roommate seemed to say something to me, as if he was urging me. I waited until he left before I suddenly sat up from the bed. All the classmates in the room looked at me in surprise. I looked very embarrassed, and my clothes were completely soaked with sweat. , as if it had just been fished out of the water.”
"My classmates were all asking me what was wrong. I originally thought I was just having a nightmare, but when I put my hand into my pocket, I suddenly found something extra in my pocket. When I took it out, I saw the one that was taken away by my roommate. I don’t know when the note appeared in my pocket again!”
"What should I do? I don't want to die, I don't want to become like my roommate." Chen Mo's face was full of fear: "I understood what my roommate meant, and then I believed that the curse on the note was true, so I simply sorted it out I grabbed something and ran here overnight. I don’t know if it was a prank, but I really don’t want to die.”
He was almost incoherent until the end, and no one in the room spoke.
After I listened, I didn’t express an opinion, I just thought about it in my heart.
If what Chen Mo said is false, then this person must have another purpose. He is probably one of the anchors, and his acting skills are definitely not inferior to those of the writers, which is very dangerous to me.
And if what he said is true, and I saw the note just now, the curse will come true on me, which is also not good news.
"Have you tried burning this note or sending it to a Taoist temple?" The writer held a beer can and drank slowly: "It's a good story, but I still don't believe it. As a senior paranormal researcher, I ran You have never seen a so-called spirit body in so many places. You are a little kid, and you have experienced supernatural phenomena before your hair has even grown? I think you have a mental illness, why don't you drink a can of beer first to calm down the shock?"
The writer handed the can of beer in front of me to Chen Mo. I squinted my eyes slightly and stared at the young man, wanting to see how he would react after drinking the can of beer.
"I swear to God, what I said is all the truth. I don't want to harm you. You two also saw the contents of the note just now. We are one now and we must do what the note says so that we can Live!" Chen Mo explained anxiously. It can be seen that this young man is not evil-minded and has no ambitions, but he is too timid. If he wants to be the protagonist of a horror movie, he will probably not survive for five minutes.
Chen Mo put the beer aside without looking at it, and continued to persuade the writer and me to follow him.
"Didn't you drink? Is this a fool's luck, or did he discover something?" My eyes moved between the writer and Chen Mo. There were only a few show hosts, and I felt weird looking at these two people. , no one seems to be a good person: "Do you want to join them? There is definitely something wrong with the water tank I found in the sarcoma center of the outpatient building. I haven't looked carefully there yet."
There was not much time left for me to think. Soon the writer and Chen Mo reached a consensus, and the two decided to visit the outpatient building at night as stated in the note.
Chen Mo wanted to break the curse, and the writer, according to himself, wanted to find inspiration.
Both of them looked at me, and I couldn't refuse. I reluctantly nodded and agreed: "This place is very dangerous, and it is relatively safe for us to get together. But before we leave, I have something to trouble you."