Late at night a week ago, as a nurse practitioner, I followed the attending doctor out of the field once.

Several rich second-generation people played in the hotel, snorted the drug unconscious, ran to the terrace to play wings flying, and one of them did not stand up and fell.

When we arrived, the rich second generation could not talk about any signs of life at all, the brain slacked a place without saying, and even the eyes flew out.

At that time, Dr. Liu and I looked forward and knew that they were no longer saved.

It doesn't matter what the police take evidence with us, and then call home.

Who thought that after returning to the hospital, I had just walked into the nurse's desk when I heard a scream behind me: "Tomorrow, what have you stepped on?"

“I didn’t step on anything.”I looked down and looked down, and I felt that my scalp was tinged, and I left a bunch of blood footprints.

It must have just gone to the scene of the accident with Dr. Liu and accidentally stepped on the blood of the deceased.

Thinking of the broken face of the rich second generation, I still couldn't help but a bit of nausea.

Hurry to the bathroom to take the mop to clean the blood on the bottom of the shoe, and wipe out the footprints, this is the end of the matter.

I thought it was just a small mistake, and who knows what happened next week, all the strange things will come in.

At first, when taking a bath at night, the old feeling was a cold and whirling wind blowing on the back, looking back, the doors and windows were closed well, and there was no vent in the small bathroom.

Then when I went to sleep, I always felt that a pair of cold hands were soft on me, if I touched it without feeling, then I felt a cold lips kissing me...

I was very scared in my heart, but my body could not move, it felt like a real, confused as if I looked at a long-haired shawl, with a pair of ink peach eyes.

“It smells good.”His low voice smelled.

And my pajamas were also a little bit away from me, and then a cold body fell on my body and galloped wildly.

When I woke up the next morning, my pyjamy must have been thrown on the ground.

This happened a few nights later, I thought I must have encountered something dirty, and I was so scared that I hurried to call my aunt who was dependent on my hometown.

In fact, I didn’t believe these things before.

But every morning looking at my pyjamas so casually thrown on the ground, and then looking at my face in the mirror, I couldn’t convince myself that all this was normal.

My aunt said to let me go home quickly, and also said a very inexplicable words: "Tomorrow, it is time."

I felt panicked and asked her what she meant.

The aunt hesitated and said, "Nothing, just someone who should be found for you."

This is a year and a lot of people are still popular to find this statement, and next month, I am only over 20 years old, but I do not want to contradict the meaning of aunt, I perfunctory she said will go back.

A day later, I bought a bus ticket back home.

Everything was normal on the road, and I sat a small, thin, cheeky, swart pile of men, only to see him often with a smile on his face, and a look at the kind of thick man who was good with his temper and thieves.

The car did not drive out 50 meters, he snored, probably out too tired, can fall asleep so fast is also a blessing, I really envy him.

After driving for more than two hours, when he reached the Eight Peaks Ridge, the man suddenly woke up from his sleep and asked me a question with some anger.

“Sister, can you not push me?”

I put my hands on my knees and didn’t move him.

Just trying to justify himself, the man looked at my expression suddenly became horrified, the dark face suddenly did not become iron and blue, and the upper and lower lips began to quiver and turn purple and black.

“Are you all right?”

Seeing him like this, my first reaction is to want to reach out to help him, such an appearance, generally committed an acute illness, such as heart problems.

"Don't come, don't touch me."

Who knew that my hand had not touched him, and he stood up and ran back, and jumped to the seat of no one's legs hard to kick the windowpane with his legs.

Don't say that the whole car scares me.

“Master, hurry up, someone is crazy.”

The window-glass had been completely broken, and the man who had broken the glass looked back at me, and the terror and despair in his eyes made me think of a terrible thing.

"Don't jump."

I don't know how I guessed his mind in an instant, but the voice fell, and the man had already drilled out half of his body and struggled to jump out.

“Shut up” and the bus stopped.

The whole car was stunned and listened to the long screams outside the car window.

This eight-peak ridge is a famous cliff, and the voice of the man eventually became silent in the process of falling off the cliff...

I covered my chest and couldn’t believe that in the blink of an eye, a living life was gone.

Suddenly, the mountain here is too high, the phone is not even a signal, the bus driver had to catch the later car to call the police a few kilometers away.

We sat in the car waiting for him.

There was a blankness in my mind, trying to talk to the people in the back and forth, shifting my inner fear, and suddenly finding that everything around me was so quiet and terrible.