"Hi, Fu Bao." Suddenly a ghost greeted him enthusiastically.
Fu Bao still pretended not to see the other person and wanted to go around, but his clothes were pulled away. The other person shouted, "Hey, it's me, general practitioner, why do you have time to see me?"
The general practitioner was Fu Bao's "familiar ghost". He was a celebrity in the hospital during his lifetime and specialized in various subjects. His death had something to do with Fu Bao. At that time, the conspiracy that wanted to take away the ghost of the general practitioner happened to be The Demon King ran away, so the general practitioner stayed in the world, using the hospital morgue as his office, and still happily worked as his doctor.
It is said that he can now treat ghosts, and this magical medical skill was learned from a ghost doctor named Taohua. Thinking of this, Fu Bao couldn't help but sigh, this world is really full of wonders.
well.
He stopped slightly and whispered: "Don't pull me. It will be very troublesome if they know that I can see them."
Ghosts that have just died are generally not aware that they have died, or are unwilling to admit it, so they are obsessed with returning to normal life. However, ordinary humans cannot see them, and will be scared to death if they see them, so once they encounter them, they will be scared to death. People like Fu Bao who can see ghosts will always get entangled in them, whether they are asking for help or trying to relieve their own emptiness and loneliness. In short, they are very annoying.
Sure enough, Fu Baocai said a few words to the general practitioner, and the ghosts immediately turned to stare at him. Dozens of green eyes made Fu Baocai sweat on his forehead, and he hurriedly took out the black doll from his pocket.
The black doll is the incarnation of the devil. When they saw it, the ignorant ghosts instinctively felt fear and shrank to the wall, not daring to come near, but they still stared at Fu Bao.
"Ha, I'm sorry, I forgot about it for a moment." The general doctor touched his head and smiled brightly. Unlike ordinary ghosts, he was completely indifferent to black dolls, which can be said to be a strange thing among ghosts.
"It doesn't matter." Fu Bao shook his head. Since the black doll had a threatening effect, he didn't rush into the morgue. Instead, he asked the general practitioner first, "Has anything happened in the morgue these days?"
"Oh..." The general practitioner rubbed his chin for a while, "Does it count to keep dying?"
"...Of course not." Three black lines appeared on his head. Fu Bao secretly wondered if there was a generation gap between humans and ghosts. Would it still be called a morgue if there were no dead people? "Then it's gone."
The GP shrugged, "Nothing but ghosts."
Well, it seems the GP has no clues to offer and there is nothing to do but go in and take a look.
"You want to go in?" Noticing the direction he was heading, the general practitioner smiled brightly again, "It's very fun inside."
... Your expression combined with these words is very unflattering.
Fu Bao complained in his heart.
The door to the morgue was just a few steps away. The light inside the door was blocked by the foggy glass and seemed a little dim, creating a somewhat scary atmosphere. Why does Uncle Fuwei keep mentioning the morgue in his diary?
Could there be something in the morgue that could drive away the ghost that haunted him?
He had a bad premonition. The closer he got to the morgue, the faster his heart beat, his whole body tensed up, and cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead. But he was desperate now, and this seemed to be the only clue.
Thinking of this, Fu Bao swallowed and made a decision. He held the black doll tightly with one hand and pushed the door tremblingly with the other hand.
The general practitioner kindly told him, "If you die in an ugly way, you can come to me to restore your soul."
...Thank you for your kind words.
Fu Bao's face twitched and he pushed open the morgue door.
"Huh..." A cold wind came.
Goosebumps appeared all over his body from the cold. He rubbed his hands and looked around. There were only a few rows of huge metal cabinets placed against the wall in the morgue. There were many doors on them, and the doors were all numbered.
It can be seen clearly at a glance that there seems to be no place to hide things here. The only things that can be stored are the corpse cabinets. According to common sense, the corpses in the corpse cabinets are dead people-could it be that the body of the ghost bride is there? here?
But looking at her outfit, she must have been dead for hundreds of years, right?
The history of this hospital is not that long.
Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly a "bang" sound came from a certain corpse cabinet.
"Ah!" He was startled and turned sharply to the corpse cabinet where the sound came from. what?
"Bang, bang, bang, bang..." The sound became more and more intense, as if something was trapped in the corpse cabinet and was struggling to get out.
Fu Bao retreated hurriedly until he hit the wall. His heart was beating fiercely and his face turned pale.
He admitted that there was a ghost in the morgue, but what is the situation now?
"Kick-kick-kick-kick..." The entire corpse cabinet shook, and the temperature in the morgue continued to drop. Fu Bao's breath condensed into white smoke. Trembling involuntarily, he was eager to escape, but his body was out of control and he couldn't move a step. He could only hold the black doll tightly and stare at the corpse cabinet.
"Bang bang..." A cabinet door was vibrating. There was a loud "bang" sound, and a piece of metal door panel protruded outward. Fu Bao took a closer look and saw that it seemed to be in the shape of a fist...
Wouldn't he just happen to meet a certain fierce ghost practicing boxing?
Now he can only pray secretly that this is not a boxing champion or something.
"Gu." He swallowed hard.
Since Uncle Fu Wei specifically mentioned the morgue in his diary, it would be wrong if there were no abnormalities here, but this abnormality made him feel a little weak in his bladder. Logically speaking, ghosts always wander around, so there are It should be just the corpse, but...why does the corpse move?
"Bang bang bang bang..." The door is about to be punched through. Should I just go and pull the door latch for the other party...
But who knows what will be there, if only the ghost bride can be solved, if it is another fierce ghost, then he really has to register with the general practitioner.
But after hesitating for a minute, Fu Bao still walked towards the corpse cabinet over there, trembling.
"Bang bang bang bang bang..."
……bring it on!
Fu Bao was about to open the door bolt.
Suddenly there was a noise outside, and with the sound of footsteps, several people rushed in and shouted to Fu Bao, "Don't move!"
scare!
Fu Bao was startled and turned his head subconsciously. They were actually several policemen with guns?
He was stunned for a while, what happened?
Before he could react, a policeman quickly stepped forward and twisted his hands, pulled him out of the morgue, and said: "Young man, did you lose a bet with your friends, or is there something wrong with you? Now you sneak into the morgue and want to open the corpse cabinet?"
"Uh...Mr. Police, I think there must be a misunderstanding. I just accidentally went to the wrong place...Actually, I was looking for the toilet." Fu Bao defended weakly.
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense. The guard saw you approaching here sneakily from the surveillance camera. He was afraid that you were some kind of necrophilic pervert, so he called the police." The policeman said disdainfully. Does this kid think he is an idiot? ?
The policeman standing by the security door curled his lips and said, "No need to talk to him so much, just take him back."
After saying that, he shivered and said, "It's so cold in this damn place. Hurry up, I'll start the car first."
Fu Bao looked at the hanged man behind the policeman. He was sticking out his tongue and wrapping it around the policeman's neck while smiling at Fu Bao.
When the other ghosts saw Fu Bao being caught, they gathered around as if they were watching a joke.
"...Don't make trouble." Fu Bao kicked away the male ghost who was lying on the ground and wanted to catch him.
The policeman who caught him frowned at his movements.
"Ha, there are mosquitoes." Then he realized that he had moved too much, and Fu Bao laughed awkwardly.
Before he was taken away by the police, the general practitioner waved goodbye to him. When passing him, Fu Bao gritted his teeth and whispered: "Please help me keep an eye on the moving corpse..."
"Boy, who are you talking to?" the policeman said angrily.
"...No." Fu Bao tried his best to look innocent.
The moving corpse might be the key, so he wanted to ask the general practitioner to help pay attention. In addition, he felt that he needed something desperately now.
"Can I have a cup of black coffee?" he asked sincerely.
"What did you say?" The policeman was confused and couldn't react for a moment.
"It's that kind of super strong black coffee. I'm very sleepy now. If I don't drink coffee, I will fall asleep immediately. This will kill people." Fu Bao said seriously.
After being frightened, his eyelids began to fight again. Once he fell asleep, the ghost bride would appear again and demand her life. By then, it would be a sin to harm these two innocent policemen.