Qingye Supernatural Office

I waited all night, and the scene in front of me showed no sign of fast forward.The ghost on the bed and the corpse in the bathroom seemed to have drained of blood, and the blood that flowed out turned into a dark red color, and at dawn, it turned black.

I also thought about checking the identity of the woman this night. At least when I wake up from the dream, I can trouble Chen Yihan to find the person or the body.But I can't touch anything in my current state, and none of the things spread out in this house have names written on them.

At dawn, the alarm clock rang.Both the man and the ghost made some movement.The man pressed the alarm clock on the bedside table, woke up in bed, got up sleepily, and walked to the bathroom.

I waited to see the man's reaction and found that the man didn't respond at all.He couldn't see the corpse lying in the shower, so he washed himself.

The female ghost also got up.When the female ghost came together, I saw the scene where the soul left the body.Where the female ghost had been lying, there was an extra corpse, which was also her own.The female ghost clutched her wound, muttering to herself that the pain hadn't gone away all night, and her state remained in the trance state of last night.

The man and the female ghost just passed each other, the man went to the kitchen to make breakfast, and the female ghost quickly washed up.She couldn't see her own body either. After washing, she went to the kitchen and passed the man again.

The man cooked rice and took out pickles from the refrigerator.The female ghost acted exactly the same as him, eating rice and pickles for breakfast.

I carefully compared the jars of pickles that the two of them took out. They were pickled cucumbers, bought from a supermarket, and they were of the same brand.In order to confirm, I walked around the dining table twice and saw the production dates on the lids of the two jars. They were exactly the same, even the positions were exactly the same!

I find it absurd.

The man finished his meal first, washed the dishes, put away the pickles, and went to the bedroom to change.When the female ghost got up after eating, I saw the scene of the soul leaving the body again.

With a bang, a female ghost stood up, and a corpse fell down, hitting the table with its head, and its hands drooped naturally.The blood from the wound on her lower back was flowing, flowing down the leg of the chair and onto the floor.

In this family, only I can see the female ghost's body, and it seems that only I can hear these noises.

The man changed his clothes and came out, ignoring the corpse lying on the table.The female ghost didn't change her clothes, she went to the entrance with the man, changed her shoes, and was about to go out.

Of course I had to follow the female ghost to the elevator, staring at the elevator door and at the man.

The elevator came down from upstairs, and after opening the door, there were already three people inside.They stood calmly, ignoring the corpse of the female ghost in the corner of the elevator.

I feel more and more ridiculous.Is this corpse my illusion, or something else?I'm not a professional like Aoba, so I can't make a judgment, I just think the scene in front of me is too ridiculous and weird.

Both the female ghost and her corpse were ignored.

When the female ghost got out of the elevator, she even left another corpse behind.The corpse was lying in the elevator room, and the people in the elevator came out and even stepped on her.

I was shocked.

The man came out stepping on the corpse of the female ghost. I clearly saw that his feet dented the female ghost's stomach, and his own figure shook, but he didn't notice it, and neither did the people around him. felt.

After the female ghost and her husband left the community, they separated on one left and one on the right.The female ghost walked the path yesterday, and I saw the corpse lying on the ground in front of me from a distance.

An electric car drove by, ran over the corpse, bumped a bit, and continued to go.

When the female ghost walked by there, I looked specifically, and there were two wheel marks on the corpse.There are also some marks on the blood on the ground.This is not a ghost, not a spirit, but a real entity!

What the hell is going on?

Is it really only me who can see it, and always only I have been able to see it?

No one around was frightened, but I was really frightened.

Follow the female ghost through this path, turn around, and arrive at the bus stop.The female ghost stood beside the stop sign waiting for the bus, still complaining about the pain.I had a premonition. After the bus waiting for the female ghost arrived, I saw a corpse fall down where the female ghost was standing just now.

I silently followed the female ghost and boarded the morning rush hour bus.It feels amazing.The bus was crowded, but I couldn't feel the passengers, I could even walk through them like a ghost.

The real ghost was squeezed into the crowd.Blood from her wound clings to the floral blouse of a young woman behind her.The people around couldn't see the female ghost, but they left a gap for her, and no one touched the ring that the female ghost was holding.

When the female ghost got off the bus at the stop and squeezed out of the crowd, I turned around and saw a dead body left there, with its hands still hanging on the rings, its limp body was squeezed by people, and slowly slipped to the ground. There was also a trail of blood on the young woman's skirt.The young woman strode naturally, stepped on the corpse's shoulders, and grabbed the vacated ring.There was a dead body under her feet, and it stood out from the crowd in the car, but no one noticed this abnormality.New passengers got on and got off, and the car was full of people. I saw several people stepping on the dead body, leaving layers of footprints on the face.

The weird bus drove away.I waited for the car with the female ghost, changed cars, watched her leave two more corpses, and finally arrived at the destination.

That one is an office building.The female ghost left two corpses at the elevator door and inside the elevator again, and entered the office.I remembered the sign at the door, it was an English training center.The female ghost made a gesture of swiping the card, and an extra access control card appeared in her hand out of thin air.

The office space is not too big, with a total of five or six rows of desks, and half of the people have already arrived.

I saw a person lying on his back with his eyes wide open on the seats in three rows and two rows.That face is so familiar.I have been watching this dream, and I saw her being trampled on unconsciously before.

The female ghost arrived at that seat and sat down.

The scene on the chair became weird, as if a person's soul and body were doing different things.

The female ghost didn't work, she just sat there, clutching her lower back, still screaming for pain.

I haven't studied forensic science, and I don't know if this corpse is the first.But whether it is logical reasoning or my naked eye observation, this corpse is longer than what I have seen before.Green patches appeared on the body that were absent from other bodies.If the autopsy and identification plots in those film and television dramas are not nonsense, it should be rotten to a certain extent.Oddly, I didn't smell the stench of corpses, nor did I see maggots and flies.

I suppressed my nausea, sniffed it carefully, and found that there was no surroundings, but a smell of a hospital.The smell of disinfectant should be pungent and abrupt, but for some reason, I didn't notice it before.

I went around the office and determined that the source of the smell was a female ghost.She has a hospital smell on her body, probably because of this, I didn't notice this smell from the beginning of this dream.

I perked up and thought this was a clue.

Could it be that this female ghost died in the hospital without realizing it, as if she was still alive, and lived as usual?

So, her body was either in the hospital morgue or in the crematorium.All the dead bodies seen before were not real.

This made me more or less acceptable.

But at noon, the female ghost who had been sitting dryly for a whole day got up, leaving behind a new corpse. The two corpses on the chair collapsed after being piled up on both sides of the chair. People passing by stepped on them, trampling the rotting corpses Spitting out rotten liquid, I think I still can't accept the unique phenomenon of this female ghost.

Knowing where the female ghost works and being able to investigate her identity, I couldn't wait to wake up, but things backfired.

I stayed in this dream for five days and five nights, and it was time to get off work on Friday.