"Three days," I was amazed, and my jaw was about to fall.
Wang Yue tilted her head and looked at me calmly, "Yes, to be exact, it should be three and a half days." ” "What the hell is going on" I was completely blind, and I still felt very scared in my heart.
She shook her head and said she didn't know why I was unconscious, but I had been sent there three days ago.
And the reason why Wang Yue appeared in my bedroom was because she wanted to protect me After listening to her words, I was even more confused and felt incredible. continued to ask Wang Yue about the detailed situation, but she couldn't say why, and she didn't know if she really didn't know, or if she didn't want to tell me.
After chatting for a while, she continued to draw, and I didn't give up, so I continued to ask her.
"Where Wang Ying went, where Linzi went, you always know this."
"I don't know."
She said with a blank face, not looking at me.
I had no choice but to quickly find my phone, only to find that it was long gone in my pocket, and the clothes I was wearing now were different from what I was three days ago.
"What about my phone, give me my phone" "I didn't take your phone."
She turned to look at me, "Actually, someone came to harm you during this time, and I helped you get rid of that person." ” "Who's going to hurt me" Wang Yue shook her head, "I don't know." ” It's really anxious to talk to her, but looking at her pale face like a dead man, I don't dare to attack.
Then my stomach growled, and I was hungry and thirsty.
I didn't talk to Wang Yue again, but walked towards the door, trying to find some water to drink, and at the same time my heart was full of questions.
How could I sleep for three days, and who would harm me?
This room is on the second floor, which means that Wang Yue is no longer locked in the basement, did Wang Ying let her out Three and a half days, so many days, and I don't know what's going on outside. and the Song Bing that Redbeard asked us to observe, I don't know if Linzi went to investigate for me.
He is alone in the morgue these days, so it should be fine.
I still remember what happened before I fell into a coma, we were originally going to drive back to the hospital, and I was suddenly distraught, wanting to investigate what happened to Wang Ying's father before his death, and I wanted to investigate Song Bing in exchange for Xiaoxue's information.
With that in mind, I found the water dispenser, took a glass of water, and drank it with a clatter.
After drinking the water, I touched the scratch on my left shoulder by the cat, and suddenly remembered that it seemed that the rabies vaccine was due for a second shot, and then I thought again, my coma must have something to do with this scratch, Redbeard had warned me to be careful.
Either way, I need to contact Linzi or Wang Ying as soon as possible.
The key is where my phone is I didn't see it upstairs, I didn't see it downstairs, but I did see a landline in the living room.
I just remembered the number of the landline in the duty room and called it.
It rang for a long time before it was answered, it was Linzi.
The moment I heard his voice, I felt a lot more at ease.
"Linzi, how could I be at Wang Ying's house, I didn't find my mobile phone, I'll go back to the hospital to find you now."
"Don't come, don't show up now, Wang Ying and I will look for you at noon."
Linzi whispered, "Also, don't wander around, stay in the room obediently." ” Linzi seemed very nervous when she spoke, which made me nervous as well.
Putting down the phone, I decided to obediently go back to the room and wait for them, and when I turned around, I found Wang Yue standing behind me.
"Where are you going?"
she asked quietly.
I was taken aback by her and pretended to be calm, "No, don't go anywhere, go back to the room." ” "Come with me to the study, I'll show you something."
"What to see" "What you care about most."
She smiled weirdly at me.
My scalp was tingling, and I still couldn't treat Wang Yue as a normal person.
She led the way in front and led me to the second floor.
I think since it is a study, most of it was used by Wang Ying's father before his death, should she tell me about her father Wang Yue gently pushed the door and walked in with me.
Contrary to what I thought, the room was full of stuff, like a big warehouse, and everything was covered with dust.
Wang Yue led me through the narrow aisle, and finally came to a large wooden box.
She opened the wooden box, and there were piles of scrolls in it, all rolled up, as if the people who collected them didn't care at all, just piled them in randomly.
"This is my father's painting, don't you want to see it," she said to me, still in a calm tone.
Nervous and excited, I didn't bother to ask her how she knew what I wanted to see, and opened one of the drawings with trembling hands.
It's an ordinary sketch, still life, nothing special, I glanced at it, put it down and continued to look at something else.
It wasn't until I saw the tenth that the claws of fear finally grasped my heart.
Looking at the paintings I had flipped through before, I found that in each painting, there was a figure of a woman, either the back, or the side face, or the reflection, or the front full of melancholy expression.
Even in the first painting, she appears on a vase with a side face, which at first glance seems to be decorative, but compared with the other paintings, it is revealed that it was painted by the artist with great care.
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"Who is this woman, your father has painted so many pictures of her, is it your mother?"
Wang Yue shook her head, "No, I also want to know who this woman is, because it was her father who was crazy and stupid." ” I continued to look at the paintings, and they were all very gloomy, and when I saw one of them, I once again had a feeling that I was going to suffocate.
"This painting" My hair stood on end, and my hands could barely hold the painting, "when was this painted" "Look at the date."
She said.
I quickly found the date on this painting, which is several years ago.
But the picture was a few months ago A little boy in a red school uniform was walking in a wasteland, and behind him, followed by a person, I could not see the person, only a figure.
It was as if the author of the painting was right behind the little boy.
Familiar scenes, familiar little boys, I had a feeling that I was going to suffocate.
That was last winter, not long after I arrived at the hospital morgue to work, a seven or eight-year-old boy was hit by a car accident in front of the hospital.
I stayed by his side before he died, and the kid said something to me before he died.
"The stars surround the moon, you and me forever" "Follow me" "Cemetery, not a real cemetery" And that night, I dreamed of the boy, who came to the duty room to look for me, and said, Come with me, and he took me to the ancient burial ground The picture is still vivid, but a few years ago, how could Wang Ying's father paint such a picture, did he see what happened in the future, or did he, like me, meet that boy t1706231537: