Chapter 1173 Am I a Ghost?

Tan Mingzhi's eyes widened, and he watched the two people in front of him leave in front of him with confusion on his face, feeling a sense of absurdity and unruliness.

Why did they act like they didn't see me when I was clearly standing in front of them?

Could it be!

A terrible thought suddenly appeared in Tan Mingzhi's mind!

How is this possible?

It’s already the 21st century, how can that situation still exist?

But!

If that's not the case, how can you explain what you are seeing now?

He is not a human now, but a ghost?

He had never believed in these theories of ghosts and gods before, but now this thought was like poisonous weeds, spreading crazily in his heart, making his face look increasingly uglier!

He stood there for about four or five minutes, and finally shook his head desperately and said: "What is this? How can there be ghosts in the world? Those are all scenes in movies and TV series, and they are all pure lies. What just happened The two doctors must have not woken up to see me. I want to prove that I am still alive now!"

After saying this, he walked on two trembling legs, swallowed, and walked forward with difficulty.

Soon, he came to the door of the elevator and found a middle-aged man waiting there. The man was holding a mobile phone and didn't know who to call.

"Honey, you can't blame me, right? You only mentioned the basement level, and you didn't mention the basement level of Building B. As a result, I ran to the basement level of Building A. Who knew this was the morgue? What an unlucky thing."

"Oh, wife, stop talking. I'm a little scared now. I'm the only one here, but I feel like there's a pair of eyes next to me staring at me. It's so penetrating. Don't tell me anything dirty, right? Don't tell me. Come on, the elevator will be here soon, I’ll go back right away, don’t run around at night, I’m worried about you!”

After the middle-aged man said this, he glanced at Tan Mingzhi a few times, frowned slightly, shrank his neck, then turned around, and his eyes fell on the elevator door.

Tan Mingzhi felt cold in his heart when he saw his performance.

He can't see himself either?

Are you really dead?

His tears couldn't stop rolling down, and he said with grief and anger on his face: "Why? Why is this happening? I, Tan Mingzhi, just did something wrong. You guys, you just deduct twenty years of my life, is that too much? I don’t dare anymore, I won’t dare anymore, I really know I was wrong…”

What Bai Wuchang said just now kept ringing in his mind, making him regretful and frightened, and he fell to his knees directly on the ground. Tears kept rolling down.

It's because he doesn't know about karma, and he doesn't know that people really go to the underworld after death, so he has become unscrupulous in doing things in the past few decades, trampling on the edge of the law crazily!

In more than thirty years, he has played with at least four to five hundred female fans. Even when facing a few beautiful little girls, he shamelessly drugged their drinks and enjoyed them with several male stars at the same time. The other party's delicate jade body.

Even if the other person wakes up and wants to call the police, he will suppress all these things through coercion and inducement.

As for tax evasion, using connections to attack other singers in the entertainment industry, drunk driving and killing people, there are countless others.

At that time, he thought that he was God and no one could punish him!

But who would have thought that everything he did had been recorded, and he was the one who suffered in the end!

"Ah, what, what is going on? What is the sound? Help, help..."

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, he covered his ears with his hands, looked around in horror, and begged desperately for mercy: "Fellow heroes, I, Wang Dapeng, have an eighty-year-old mother above me, and a child who is waiting to be fed, please, please If you let me go, I will burn incense and paper for you, and I will never treat you badly..."

After saying this, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times.

Tan Mingzhi looked at the middle-aged man performing a one-man show, his face full of despair, and he couldn't even make a sound.

"bite!"

At this moment, the elevator door suddenly opened!

As if he had seen a savior, the middle-aged man stumbled into the elevator, and then quickly tried to close the elevator door.

But at this moment, Tan Mingzhi suddenly thought of something and stood up quickly. When the elevator door closed, he rushed over and raised his right hand to block the elevator door that was about to close.

The elevator door then slowly opened again!

"What's going on?"

The middle-aged man saw the elevator door about to close, but suddenly opened it again. His eyes widened and he shouted in horror: "This, this, can't it? Is it really haunted? No, please help," Don’t kill me, I’m a good person, don’t kill me, please let me go!”

He was 1.8 meters tall, but he was huddled in the corner of the elevator, his hands tightly clasped in front of his chest, and his body was trembling.

A cold flash flashed in Tan Mingzhi's eyes. He ignored the middle-aged man and directly pressed the 8th floor.

The ward where Du Ze lives is on the eighth floor!

Soon, the elevator stopped on the eighth floor.

Tan Mingzhi walked out of the elevator, glanced around, and found four young nurses at the nurse station sitting together, looking at their phones and chatting. The atmosphere seemed very harmonious, and it was very similar to the four nurses he had just seen. The dead ghost is completely different!

He didn't know what he was thinking of, so he slowly walked up to the four little nurses and yelled at them: "Get up!"

The four nurses all shuddered at the same time, then raised their heads and glanced around, all with surprised faces. One of them shouted, "Did you hear it? I seemed to hear some strange noises just now!"

"I heard it too. Could it be the sound of the wind?"

Nurse Mu tilted her head and asked with a puzzled look.

"It's so far from the window here, is the sound of the wind so loud?"

Nurse Zhou glanced around with a vigilant look on her face, and asked in a low voice with some fear, "Did any of you just do that dirty thing? After all, the basement of our building is the morgue, there, there..."

"Oh, Zhou Linlin, don't say it, it's too creepy!"

The other three nurses were so scared that their faces turned pale, and they tried their best to stop them.

"Oh, I was joking with you. I have been a nurse for several years and have never seen dirty things. That thing doesn't exist at all. Maybe it was just a gust of wind just now!"

Zhou Linlin immediately laughed.

"Zhou Linlin, you are so mean, you actually scared us!"

The other three nurses immediately started to play with Zhou Linlin.

Tan Mingzhi saw that the four nurses had been making a fuss for a long time without even looking at him, and he was 100% sure in his heart.

He was now a lively ghost!

After figuring this out, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth, rushed into the pharmacy, picked up a pair of medical scissors, and then rushed into Du Ze's ward, stabbing Du Ze who was sleeping several times.

"Ah, murder, murder..."

The four nurses, including Mulan Ke, were so scared when they saw this scene that they screamed.