73 Skin 15 || Lesion 3
The female ghost behind him suddenly let out an uncomfortable giggle, which echoed in the room, seeming particularly abrupt and terrifying. The iron-like hand that was pinching Yan Shuang's neck did not loosen at all. As long as he exerted more force, he would be dead.
Yan Shuang couldn't see her expression, but he could clearly feel that she didn't want to kill him immediately, but instead treated him like a toy, playing with him and torturing him slowly.
Time passes so slowly, Yan Shuang secretly complained in her heart.
However, the ghost girl seemed dissatisfied with his reaction. She stopped laughing and instead increased the strength of her hand. At the same time, her other hand also climbed up Yan Shuang's shoulder, then slowly groped down, finally stopping at the position of his heart.
Just when Yan Shuang had no time to react, the female ghost suddenly exerted force, and her sharp nails instantly pierced her skin.
Instantly, blood oozed from the cut skin. Yan Shuang gritted his teeth in agony, his body trembling uncontrollably. The sudden stimulation cleared his mind a bit.
When he regained some consciousness, the ghost girl's fingers did not continue to dig down, but stopped where they were.
Yan Shuang felt his heart beating wildly, but he did not beg for mercy.
The female ghost was not satisfied with this, and she pulled out the nails that were stuck in her skin one by one. Every time she pulled out a nail, the pain became more intense.
Just then, light and slow footsteps were heard in the corridor outside the house.
Walk from the elevator entrance in the corridor to the door of Yan Shuang's house.
Who could be outside the door?
Yan Shuang didn't care about anything else and used all his strength to make some noise, but unfortunately the thing behind him clamped him tightly, making him unable to move or make any sound.
The people outside the door are separated from Yan Shuang by a door, a door between life and death.
Yan Shuang prayed devoutly in her heart, hoping that the person outside the door could hear it.
“Knock, knock, knock…”
The person outside the door seemed to have heard his thoughts, and a knock on the door sounded like salvation.
Then it stopped immediately, followed by the sound of the man's footsteps leaving.
That's enough!
Yan Shuang felt a sense of emptiness behind him, and the force on his neck disappeared along with the knocking sound.
Yan Shuang was exhausted from the lack of oxygen just now, looking like he was kneeling for a long time waiting for someone to save his life outside. He put his hands on his neck, and because his exhalation and inhalation were not connected, he could only hunch his body and wait for himself to recover.
The chest was already in a horrible state, blood was still gushing out, and the flesh and blood had already become blurred.
Yan Shuang had rested for a long time, and now he gasped in pain every time he moved. After giving the wound a simple bandage, his energy bar was at the bottom again. He leaned against the door, waiting for dawn.
He looked out the window. The moon was hanging there in his field of vision without changing. The scenery in the distance seemed to be covered by a layer of fog and was blurry.
Yan Shuang didn't have the extra energy to observe just now, but now she felt that the old man on the hospital bed was in better condition than before. His breathing was no longer so labored, but had become more stable.
His heart suddenly felt heavy.
Every time I breathe, my whole body aches, as if I weigh a thousand pounds.
I waited in agony, and finally - dawn came.
I've never felt the sun was so beautiful. The blood in my chest had completely congealed. Yan Shuang stood up carefully, fearing that a careless move would cause the wound to rupture again. He didn't have time to wash up, so he opened the door and went upstairs.
"You, you, you..." Ye Jing'an obviously hadn't slept all night, and there were big dark circles under his eyes.
Yan Shuang hissed in pain and said weakly, "Please straighten your tongue and speak."
Ye Jingan looked at his miserable state and asked, "Why are you like this too?"
"Also?" Yan Shuang was supported by him and asked in confusion. Could it be that he was not the only one who had an accident last night? He instantly thought of the timely knock on the door.
Lin Haichen quickly took over Ye Jingan's job, asked him to take anti-inflammatory medicine first, and then gave the wound simple treatment.
During this period, Yan Shuang was not idle either, observing everyone, but she couldn't find out who Ye Jing'an was talking about.
"Okay." Lin Haichen finally tied the knot and said, "Luckily you took care of it and didn't let the bleeding continue, otherwise I would have needed a blood transfusion today."
"What's the difference between that and dying directly? We don't have the conditions for that." Yan Shuang grinned. At least he had saved his life temporarily.
Everyone was preoccupied this morning and had no intention of sleeping. Even Jing Ning stood aside, his arms folded across his chest, looking at him.
Weiwei and Paopao died last night. After Lin Haichen treated Yan Shuang's wound, he asked them about what happened last night.
Yan Shuang was the most seriously injured, so of course he was the first one.
After he finished describing everything, Ye Jing'an subconsciously touched his neck and murmured, "Knock on the door..."
Then he raised his head and looked at Lin Haichen and Jing Ning who were standing opposite him.
Now there is only one new girl left. After hearing this, her face turned pale with fear, "There really is a ghost! Ghosts will appear in the ward." Various horrible scenes kept flashing in her mind, and at this moment they were extremely real.
Just as she was shrouded in fear, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind: she would not stay in the ward at night. At least there were other people in the hall, and she would not be the first to die. This thought made her feel a little relieved.
Tian Yiyi's face, which had always been cold and indifferent, now showed a rare worry. Of course, she was not worried about herself, but about Xu Yaoyu who was in the operating room. Since a ghost appeared in Yan Shuang's room, the operating room would not be in a good condition either.
Zhou Xia said, "What a coincidence, the ghost gave up trying to kill you just because you were interrupted by the knock on the door."
Under Zhou Xia's suspicious gaze, Yan Shuang had no actual evidence to prove to him that he was indeed saved by the knocking on the door last night. As for why the ghost gave up killing him after hearing the knocking on the door, he could not explain it.
It was for this reason that Zhou Xia could not believe Yan Shuang's answer.
Jing Ning took a step forward, blocking Zhou Xia's gaze from looking at Yan Shuang. "Mr. Zhou, what do you mean by this?"
Zhou Xia chuckled, "I just want to ask for clarification. After all, there is only one person in the room at night."
Zhou Xia's meaning was also very clear. He suspected that Yan Shuang was lying. Who would run to other floors to knock on doors at night for no reason and happen to knock on Yan Shuang's door? Or maybe Yan Shuang used other methods to escape the ghost's attack last night.
"Do you think everyone is like you?" Jing Ning glanced at him sideways.
Zhou Xia understood that he was talking about the incident of using Xiao Ru, but he didn't care. "Doesn't it also eliminate a wrong option for you?"
Yan Shuang looked at Jing Ning with gratitude. Anyone with common sense could tell that Jing Ning was protecting him.
"I knocked." Jing Ning said.
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