When I heard this, my mind gradually formed a clear idea.

Zhou Kaiwei may not have been killed by a ghost, but by a ghost.

After being frightened twice on the 7th, he broke his leg and dreamed of the horrors of that day.He did not get used to it, adapted, but was tortured, and finally unbearable, chose to commit suicide.

I still have doubts about this idea.

While the care workers and the patients were panicked, I went out of the ward and took the elevator to the top floor.In the right position of Zhou Kaiwei's ward, I see another ward, but belonging to the digestive department, there are still patients in the ward, the windows of the ward are also unified, the large side of the window can not be moved, only on both sides there are small air windows.It makes no sense that a big man can squeeze out and jump from here.

I took a few steps and saw the hospital security guard rushing past.They came over from the elevator and all the way to the end of the corridor, pushing open a door there.

I moved in my heart, found the map of the floor, and saw no signs at the end of the corridor.

Although it is a big night and in the hospital, there are many patients who see the lively.This floor is different from those with broken arms and legs of orthopedics, and there are many patients who can move, either looking down at the window of their own ward, or they are talking to people in the corridor.

Some people in the hospital ran over, and many people followed the probe to explore the brain, and they also followed directly.

I went to see the instructions first, and when I got to the door, the security guard of the hospital stopped the door, and there were four or five patients in front of me.

“What’s this place here?”

Did he jump from here?Isn't it?That’s the place, right?”

Security is a young man, not sophisticated enough, to be so entangled in the inquiry, it is loosened.

“This is the stairs of heaven.The door should have been locked.”He asked, “Did you see anyone coming in here?”

A few people look at each other.

"I haven't really noticed that."

"People come and go in the corridor, and they don't look at it all the time."

“This is the stairs?”It’s not a ladder down there, is it?”There is also a patient who does not know where he knows this news and asks incredulously.

"There's a clutter room downstairs, and cleaning tools."The security replied.

The structure of the building made me frown a little.

"Let's put the stairs here alone."

“How did the jumper come in?”

And the people are tongue-tied.

At this time, the police also arrived, led by the doctor at the hospital.Security gave way.

I would love to see where Cindy jumped.I always thought this was strange.

Chow Kaiwei was tortured to want to commit suicide, how did he find this way?How did you lock the door here?

There are many doubts, but I cannot be allowed to go to heaven.The time for hospital visits is also over, and there is such a thing, and I will not stay for a long time, so as not to be suspicious by the police.

Although I am innocent, the police are suspicious of me, and at most ask two questions, the trouble that may be avoided is good to avoid.

I went out of the hospital department, turned my head and could see a place surrounded by the police, someone was watching, and the forensic figure could be seen from the crowd.The body of Zhou Kaiwei was completely covered.

I don’t understand the people who are around.Don't you think it's scary?Chow Kaiwei's body is not pleasing to the kind, but bloody and terrible.

I turned my head, went outside the hospital, and as I walked around the office group, I sent a message and said about it.

The skinny and Guo Yujie suddenly exploded.

“Really dead?No, not that?”

“Is there a ghost?”

I sent them my own guesses and wrote my own doubts.

"Then, Chico, you may be dreaming again tonight."

I thought so too.

I don't know if it's more experience, or for personality reasons, I don't have the fear of Zhou Kaiwei, at most it's chagrin, troublesome, and some worry about the safety of myself and my family.At this time, I thought that I might dream of Zhou Kaiwei tonight, but I accepted this fact very calmly.

I have no guilt for Chow Kaiwei, and I am only sorry for his death.

I also sent a message to the old man.

Gumou's reply was very indifferent: "Oh, it seems to be a last word."

Gumou means that I experienced Zhou Kaiwei's dream last night, is his last words.A person who has the will to survive will not decide to commit suicide in just a daytime.

"He's not necessarily suicidal."I still have some thoughts in my heart.

“It’s also a possibility.”Gum doesn’t care about that.

If so, I wouldn’t even discuss it with him.He couldn’t give me any other clues or advice, otherwise he should have said it.

When I got home, I was very calm, even when I lay down to sleep in bed, I was very calm.I don't know if I should feel that I have grown up, bold, or that I should feel a little sad about this change.

This thought was soon swallowed up by the darkness.

As my consciousness recovered in the blink of an eye, I saw unexpected people.

Chow Kaiwei.

Zhou Kaiwei sat across from me, holding chopsticks and smiling softly.

And the person I am now attached to is also laughing, but the smile is shy and sweet.

I was a little embarrassed, hurried to move my body, and turned my head to see a somewhat familiar and unfamiliar face.

I knew I must have met this young girl, but I needed to think about each other’s identity.

This thought took me two or three seconds, not because I was so quick to remember who the other party was, but because Zhou Kaiwei shouted each other's name.

“Jian Chen, you should taste this.This is their signature dish.”Zhou Kaiwei used chopsticks to sandwich an oil-burst shrimp and put it in the other's bowl.

Yan Ning...

Lu Yanning!

It was the one who performed the drama club big family drama before Chen Xiaoqiu, because of the cherry blossom kimono and the spirit of the truce, and was in a car accident!

I scalp tinged at me, looking at the beautiful face of the girl, a sense of fear came by chance.

Lu Yanning ate shrimp happily and praised: "It's really delicious."

“Yes.”Zhou Kaiwei smiled, reached over the two people's table, and wiped the sauce from Lu Yanning's mouth.

Lu Yanning was a little shy, but his mouth was smiling.

Zhou Kaiwei wiped his hands on the wet wipes and said naturally: "If you like to eat, eat more."I also make oil-burst shrimp, but the taste is not good here.Their sauce is tuned by themselves, not outside.”

"People's signature dishes, to do business, must be very special."You’ve already cooked well enough.I can't cook."Lu Yanning said.

“I’ll teach you later.”

“I’ve been taught, and someone is serving you, right?”Lu Yanning teased, his face criss-smoked, as if he were being flirted with.

Chow Kaiwei laughed, “It doesn’t matter if you don’t teach church.”I want to do something with you."

The two of them adjusted the oil, but I saw that it was cold in my heart.

The two of them are very good, and the atmosphere is also very close.All I saw was in my dreams.In other words...

Lu Yanning, already dead, has become a ghost.