Maoshan Ghostbusters

Chapter 1985: Little monster, are you laughing?

The scene shifted to the data room again. Pharaoh saw Ye Tian and Zhuang Mengdie go with the little nurse, stood up lazily, and yawned.

"It's really bad. It seems that I still can't drink. When I drink, I get sleepy. No, I have to get up and move around. Police Officer Ye is kind to accompany me on the night shift. I, a person at work, can't take a nap."

Lao Wang was worried that he would be sleepy again, so he hurried to the door of the data room and started in the corridor. Anyway, here is far from the ward, so there is no need to worry about quarreling the hospitalized patients.

But after running for a while, he suddenly heard the voice of speaking in the data room behind him.

Lao Wang was so frightened that he immediately stopped and listened carefully. That's right, it was the voice. One sounded like a human voice, and the other sounded weird. The voice that sounds like a human is obviously the childish voice of a child, but the other voice is stranger, like a chirping chirping sound.

Pharaoh shook his ears, "Damn, does this strange chirping sound sound so familiar? In addition, there are only a few deformed baby corpses in the data room. How can there be children alive? Could it be a little monster? Speak?"

For no reason, Pharaoh thought it was the little monster who was talking.

"If it's really a little monster, isn't it already a corpse?"

Thinking of this, Old Wang shuddered and almost fell.

"Then should I go back and check it out now? If it's really a little monster tossing, should I stop it?"

At this moment, Pharaoh's head became a mess, and his body froze in place, not daring to move.

At this moment, Lao Wang heard a more terrifying voice.

Wow----

"Ah? Isn't this the sound of glass breaking?"

Listening to the direction of the sound, the glass window on the side of Cabinet No. 4 should have been broken.

"What broke the glass window? Could it be the little monster? But didn't it stay in the bottle? Could it be said that it has come out?"

Lao Wang wanted to open his mouth and ask, but he didn't dare, and his feet were heavily nailed to the ground like lead, unable to move. Especially now that Ye Tian is not there, he even dare not act rashly.

After the window glass shattered, the voice sounded again.

It was still the child's immature voice and the strange chirping voice that were communicating strangely.

After a while, the voice finally stopped.

Next, Lao Wang heard a strange cry, much like the sound of a huge bird flapping its wings and leaving.

"It seems that the weird thing has already flown away, I'd better go take a look."

Old Wang just wanted to move, but he heard the child's laugh again.

Squeaky--chuckled--

This time, Lao Wang finally lost his breath, and said sharply, "Who is it? Where is it?"

The laughter stopped abruptly.

This gave Lao Wang confidence and continued to snort coldly.

"Is the little monster laughing? You better be honest."

This time, it was completely silent.

Lao Wang didn't realize that he was a little overwhelmed. He said that this little monster still seemed to be afraid of me. I told him that he didn't dare to make any noise. This is a good thing.

When a person is proud, it is inevitable to be a little lighthearted.

Seeing that the little monster didn't make any response, Lao Wang immediately boldly walked towards the fourth cabinet. I walked directly to shelf 106 and looked up, dizzy.

"Huh? The corpse of a little monster is not displayed on shelf 106."

Lao Wang was dumbfounded, and said to his heart that it was because he had drunk too much and his eyes were lost. Did he read the sign on the shelf wrong? Rubbing his eyes and taking a closer look, that's right, it's shelf 106, cabinet four, and he didn't go wrong.

But right now, the cabinet is right, and the shelf is right, that is, the glass bottles on the shelf are not the bodies of little monsters.

At this time, a cold wind blew, and Pharaoh shivered. He turned his face and saw that there was a big hole in the windowpane. He immediately remembered that the windowpane had been shattered by someone just now.

Lao Wang was completely dumbfounded. The body of the little monster was gone, and there was a hole in the glass window. Could it be that the thing with wings and chirping just now stole the body of the little monster?

"Oh, if this is to lose the corpse of the little monster, wouldn't it be a sin?"

Lao Wang ran to the window and stared at the glass **** on the floor. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the left half of his face was hot, as if someone on the left was staring at his face.

Lao Wang looked to the left and couldn't help being surprised and happy. To his surprise, the bottle containing the corpse of the little monster was placed on shelf 101 on the left. The good thing was that the corpse of the little monster was not lost, and there was a false alarm.

Lao Wang laughed happily, "Okay, just don't lose it. I thought who was looking at me, it was you. I was shocked."

Lao Wang finished laughing silly, and felt something wrong again.

"No, the corpse of this little monster was clearly placed on shelf 106 before. Why did it come to shelf 101? I have been sitting at the door for a long time, and Officer Ye and Writer Zhuang went to the ward. Now, no one walks into the data room. Why are the positions of these two glass bottles changed?"

After pondering for a long time, there was no result.

Lao Wang had to sigh and clean up the ground first.

Because he is on duty tonight, he should clean up the dirty ground.

Lao Wang sullenly ran to the door of the data room and took out the broom and dustpan from the door, but when he turned to leave, he heard weird laughter again.

Squeaky--chuckled--

Is that nasty little thing laughing again?

Lao Wang ran back to the window with a broom and dustpan, glaring at the little monster in the bottle.

But the little monster still lay peacefully in the formalin solution, just like before. And there was no sound from the surrounding silence.

"Little monster, are you smiling? Answer me."

There was still no sound at all, and the little monster didn't react in any way. The moonlight shone on it, casting a faint halo on its matte body, making its long deformed face look less ugly.

Lao Wang sighed, "Forget it, I don't care about you, you are just a child after all." After speaking, he took the broom and dustpan and carefully cleaned the glass scum on the ground.

Lao Wang wiped the floor carefully, looked up at the window glass that had broken a hole, and frowned, "What the **** did this hole come out of? Forget it, I don't want to, let's talk about it when Officer Ye comes back."

After Lao Wang also cleaned the windowsill, he carried the broom and dustpan towards the door of the data room.

A strange laugh came from behind him again. This time, Lao Wang didn't look back, but walked forward, walked to the gate in one breath, and knelt on the ground with a puff.

"Little monster, I'll burn some more joss sticks, please, stop tossing."

When the old Wang finished speaking, he kept kowtow, bumping the floor with mountains.