Tokyo: The life of a literary giant begins with home self-defense!

Chapter 337: Squeeze 1 Squeeze 1 Squeeze

Chapter 337: Squeeze and squeeze
The most impressive thing in the hospital is the smell of disinfectant.

Cold and pungent.

There is a cold feeling that seems to kill all the cells.

"name."

The third underground floor was empty, and Longchuan Che accidentally broke into it while going downstairs.

It was not yet dark outside, probably around five o'clock.

Longchuan Che looked at the registration doctor in front of him who asked him to help press the elevator button.

"Ryukawa Tetsu? I just went to the wrong place. I'm not going in."

The registration doctor sat at the entrance dutifully, with the words "embalmed" faintly visible behind him.

“Everyone who comes here has to register.”

The doctor in the white coat had cold hands as he wrote, giving off a dead feeling as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

"Good good."

Longchuan Che was a little impatient.

"Ryukawa Tetsu, from Yinghe High School, came to see the dentist today because of a broken tooth. Look."

The boy showed his medical record, on which the doctor's scribbled signature was still there.

Watanabe?

It seemed to be this name. The registrar picked up the key and looked at Longchuan Che twice.

"How did you get here?"

The three floors below require a card to reach. The doctor walked to the elevator and helped Longchuan Che press the button.

"At once…"

Longchuan Che waved his hand and seemed to have forgotten about it.

"ok, ok, I got it."

The doctor has a headache.

"The hospital is full of people like you these days. The patients don't have anything valuable on them, so don't pay attention to them, okay?"

The doctor seemed to think that Longchuan Che was a thief or something like that. Longchuan Che didn't say anything and just hoped that he could leave here as soon as possible.

The elevator door opened and unexpectedly there was a nurse inside.

The nurse glanced at the two of them and pressed the door-closing button hard.

"what?"

The doctor was a little irritated by the other party's impolite behavior. He held on to the almost clamped elevator and walked straight in.

"Do you think the elevator is for private use? The younger generation nowadays is becoming more and more unreasonable."

The doctor held the door open and walked in. The elevator light above his head flickered.

The basement was dim just now, and Longchuan Che could see his face clearly.

...

"Guess what I saw?"

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse in the small town of Gordes, and the sobbing sounds of distant mountains could be heard from time to time in the air.

Sobbing, as if a woman was crying.

"What did you see?"

The wife was lying on the bed, twisting and turning uncomfortably.

Longchuan Che described the situation in the basement in too much detail, including the door number at the entrance and the time when the doctor changes shift.

It's like I've really been there.

"Master Executive, take a guess."

Ryukawa Toru looked at his wife who had hidden her hands and feet in the sheets, and then looked at Takeda Shinki.

At this time, the woman had no reaction to Longchuan Che's horrifying beginning, and was flipping through the book indifferently.

“Two anomalies.”

Takeda Shinki looked at Ryukawa Toru with a sneer.

“First, there is no such position as a registered doctor at the door of the morgue.”

The executive spoke in a calm tone, touching his arm in his white home clothes.

She seemed a little cold, but still analyzed calmly.

Horror stories give people an indescribable sense of unease through small details.

The illogical anomalies in the story make people feel uncomfortable, just like the slight panic when two gears that don't fit together happen in front of them.

Takeda Shinki faced this panic and analyzed it for Ryukawa Toru.

"He referred to the people in the morgue as patients, and the first thing the nurse saw him do was to close the elevator door."

The doctor who sat at the door of the mortuary and insisted on registering Longchuan Che had a deathly pale complexion.

Longchuan Che nodded.

"The doctor has a problem."

He seemed to have really been to that hospital. Longchuan Che slowly stood up and stared at the two sisters.

"But I didn't see anything on his face."

Leaving a little suspense and then a twist, Longchuan continued.

"But after I got into the elevator, the nurse kept using my body to avoid the doctor." "He's dead."

In the elevator, the nurse spoke to me cautiously.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Longchuan Che looked at the nurse in front of him, who had a round face and a swallowtail hat.

"real."

The nurse nervously pulled Longchuan Che's hand.

"Dr. Watanabe passed away three days ago. I heard he died suddenly from working overtime."

Sudden death from overwork is truly the way office workers behave.

Ryukawa Toru heard from the nurse about the strange rumors in the hospital that there is a chance of encountering the wandering Dr. Watanabe during the demonic hour from 5 to 7 o'clock.

"Where's the evidence? I think he seems like a good guy."

The elevator went up very slowly in the small room, and Longchuan Che also felt a little cold because of what the nurse had just said.

It was as cold as a dead person pressed against my skin.

"Look at his hands."

The doctor hasn't spoken since he entered the elevator. In the narrow elevator room, the nurse pinched Longchuan Che's back and whispered.

"hand?"

Long Chuan Che swallowed and looked, and saw a red rope tied around the doctor's wrist.

"Red rope?"

In Gold's stone house, Longchuan Che's words became more and more frightening, and the two sisters were slowly hugging each other.

"Yes, the red rope."

Longchuan Che looked at the space between the two women with some envy. The soft, elastic, fair and smooth skin represented two fragrant and beautiful bodies.

Takeda Maki suddenly felt uneasy as she was in an elevator with a dead person in the story.

"Some hospitals tie red ropes around bodies in the morgue."

Takeda Maki gritted her teeth and explained to her sister that she now regretted having the opportunity to tell the story to Ryukawa Toru.

The bastard wanted to scare them and force the sisters to go find him.

The executive officer saw through Longchuan Che's tricks, but it came to the point where he had to speak out.

The horror story wasn't finished yet, and the faint atmosphere of horror became even more intense.

"Yes."

Longchuan Che nodded, expressing his admiration for the general manager's wide range of interests.

“But I wasn’t scared at the time.”

The two women almost huddled together, but Longchuan Che's expression looked somewhat smug.

Takeda Shinki and his wife were both stunned.

"why?"