"You should take a rest, but don't think about being released on medical parole.
I'll give you some painkillers, and I'll ask them to give you less work these days. otbnkotgt You don't live and eat for free in a dormitory, you also have to work, it's all manual work or manual work, and there are quotas.
The doctor said this because he was afraid that I would pretend to be sick and eventually escape on medical parole.
"Well, thank you."
I lay down and pinched my forehead.
Everything was fine before, but why did I have physical problems when I saw that strange little girl?
And what happened to that little girl?
Was what I saw an illusion or was it a real ghost?
The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong.
People were dying one after another for no reason in the cell.
It didn't feel right no matter how I looked at it.
"By the way, doctor.
Someone was carried out just now.
Is he dead?"
I asked in a low voice.
He stopped writing, looked up at me, and said coldly: "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask.
Just go back after taking this bottle of medicine."
Although he didn't say much, it was obvious that the man was dead I didn't ask any more questions.
I kept my mouth shut but started to think about it.
If this matter were left out, maybe I would find a way to catch this ghost and then sell it for some money.
But now I can't protect myself, I have to keep my tail between my legs, and the death of others has little to do with me.
Besides, the people locked up here are all criminals, many of whom are extremely evil.
He deserves to die However, soon, this ghost got on my head without opening my eyes.
That night, I was sleeping.
It was rare that I didn't dream, but my sleep was still unstable.
I heard some movement next to me, so I squinted my eyes and looked over.
I didn't expect to see a gray shadow standing next to Brick's bed.
I rubbed my eyes hastily, and at the same time, my head began to swell and hurt for some reason.
That gray shadow seemed to be the ghost I saw during the day.
It slowly stretched its head and seemed to be looking at Brick, and then seemed to be sucking something, as if it slowly swallowed some breath from Brick's mouth.
My face turned blue when I saw it, and I shouted sharply on the spot: "What are you doing?"
Brick woke up in a daze when he heard my shout, and the gray shadow suddenly turned his head and stared at me, with dark eyes, which looked scary to me, and then turned into a piece of dust and disappeared.
"What are you yelling about in the middle of the night?"
Brick asked me strangely.
As soon as the ghost disappeared, the air in the room seemed to rise a few degrees.
I had a terrible headache.
I hurriedly took out a painkiller from the bed.
After taking it, I squatted on the bed and said, "There was a ghost who wanted to harm you just now.
I scared you." ran away."
Brick was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "What are you talking about?
You're telling a joke in the middle of the night."
"Does my face look like I'm telling a joke?"
I said very seriously.
At this time, Brick stopped the smile on his face and asked in a daze: "You said there is a ghost who wants to harm me.
You can see ghosts?"
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"I can barely see it, but it's not very clear.
The man next door died during the day.
I asked the doctor today.
At that time, I saw the ghost who wanted to harm you just now.
I didn't expect to find you at night.
You were so vicious."
I frowned.
"What should I do?
I've heard this before.
Many of my friends said they saw ghosts.
Damn it, why did they find me?"
Ordinary people would be scared when encountering this kind of thing, even people like Brick who boasted that they were used to the big world.
"Don't panic, I'll think of a way.
See if I can keep the ghost out of our cell.
You go to sleep first, it won't come again."
After listening to my words, Brick didn't fall asleep after lying down.
He was probably frightened.
I leaned against the wall and thought.
I had no tools or weapons at hand.
It's impossible to kill this ghost, but if you want to keep it out, there's probably a way.
"Brick, can you get the cinnabar?"
I asked.
He frowned and replied: "This is a bit difficult.
Cinnabar is not an ordinary object, but I will take you to see someone tomorrow to find a way."
Brick said that the person who thinks of a solution is called a mouse.
As the name suggests, his head looks like a mouse's head, his nose is pointed and long, and his two big fangs are particularly obvious.
He likes to smile when he talks, and this pair of teeth is particularly noticeable when he smiles. clear.
And he is shrewd, as cunning as a mouse.
He occupies a rather special position in prison, as a so-called middleman.
Help the prisoners get some cigarettes, alcohol, and even some contraband.
Of course the premise is that you must be able to pay.
I heard he can even get you a dagger in there.
"Hey, brother Brick, why are you short of cigarettes?"
On the grassy area, the mouse likes to stand in the southeast corner.
There are often a few people hanging around in front of him.
I heard that they are the bodyguards he paid for in prison.
"No smoking this time, can you help me get some cinnabar?"
Brick asked.
"What the hell is cinnabar?
Why do you want that thing for painting?
Haha." the mouse asked with some surprise.
"Then leave the hell alone and I'm just asking you if I can get it."
Brick also felt a little offended, so he spoke sheepishly.
"You can get it, but it's not cheap.
It's a scarce product after all.
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Let's pay fifty yuan and I'll get you a box."
The rat is really asking for prices.
Anyway, he alone controls the market in the cell, so he alone has the final say on the price.
A box of cinnabar costs fifty yuan, which is much higher than the price outside.
"Fuck" Brick knew that this guy was asking random prices, and he got angry at that time.
He grabbed the mouse by the collar, but saw several bodyguards walking up next to him.
At the same time, the guards began to look in their direction.
"Brother Brick, you are also a gangster on the street.
If you can't afford it, don't buy it.
This is a prison cell.
You have to spend money to get things.
If you can't afford it, then ask others for help."
The mouse glanced contemptuously at Brick.
I stood behind Brick and watched without saying anything.
Then I slowly walked up and said, "Brother Brick, I think it's better not to buy it for fifty yuan.
Anyway, I don't know who will die after a few days." " Brick looked at me stupidly, not understanding what I meant, so he was pulled by me and walked towards the back.
The mouse was very shrewd.
Hearing something else in my words, he said, "Hey, new guy, what are you talking about?"
I stood still and said with a cold smile: "I have dealt with ghosts before I came in.
The strange things about dead people in this prison are not simple.
There must be evil spirits at work.
I know how to solve them, but others may die if they don't understand. .Forget it, Brother Brick, let’s go.”
The mouse frowned.
This guy was smart.
He should have noticed before that there was something wrong with the continuous deaths in the cell.
Now after listening to my words, he must be very uneasy, but he is not ready to take the bait.
My words are just throwing out.
The hook is waiting for him to bite.
That night, I asked Brick not to sleep, and then placed three cigarettes in front of the door, standing upright, like incense.
At about eight or nine o'clock at night, the corridor of the cell was very quiet.
Brick asked strangely: "Xiaoshan, you said something strange must happen at night, are you true?"
"Just watch, it must be true."
I nodded.
About half an hour later, one of the three cigarettes in front of our door suddenly fell out, and I immediately became nervous.
When a stick of incense is poured out, a ghost passes by the door.
I just saw it very clearly.
There was no wind blowing through the door.
Logically speaking, the cigarette would not fall over.
There was no ghost at the door, and it was obvious that it had no intention of coming in.
A moment later, screams suddenly came from the cell not far away.
Alarming the guards and the prisoners in other cells, Brick and I hurried to the door of the cell and looked out.
We saw several guards rushing in and then carrying someone out soon after.
He looked similar to the man I saw being carried out before.
I glanced around and saw a gray figure standing not far away looking at the crowd.
Sure enough, it was it But I saw the ghost slowly raising its head and staring at me coldly.
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I immediately felt a pain in my head, as if I was going to have a nosebleed again.
I hurriedly avoided its gaze and took a few steps back, walking to the bedside.
Strangely enough, once I stopped looking at this ghost, my head no longer hurt and my physical condition improved a lot.
"What's going on?"
I don’t have a clue about this change in myself.
"It's really dead, Xiaoshan, you are right, someone has died again."
Brick shouted to me in surprise
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