This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

The Second Mental Hospital of Ibaraki Prefecture has outdoor and indoor venues. After saying goodbye to Suzuki Fumi, Kitagawa Temple came here to observe the specific situation.

After all, the places where the shovel resentful spirits have been haunted may be more than those of the surveillance video. Of course, he has to look around.

Maybe the place where the shovel wraith appeared is very meaningful?

First of all, Beichuan Temple came to mixed venues such as indoor basketball courts and badminton courts.

From Beichuan Temple, I can see twos and threes of mental patients playing basketball.

Generally speaking, only some patients with stable conditions are allowed to use this special venue, and they still have to be ranked, plus it is dinner time, of course there are not many people here.

After taking a look at Beichuan Temple, he turned to the outdoor playground.

There is no trace of soul thought here, it is estimated that there are clues on the outdoor playground.

To walk from the indoor basketball court to the outdoor playground requires a ramp.

The ramp is slender and uphill, with a towering icy wall on the right.

Thinking of patients walking on this seemingly invisible ramp every day, there is an inexplicable feeling that the whole person is swallowed by these densely erected cold hospital buildings.

Although the environment here is quiet, it is too quiet, and people get goose bumps inexplicably.

Step by step, finally finished the ramp.

The scenery of the outdoor playground shows the sight of Beichuan Temple.

The mentally ill people who breathed a breath in the outdoor playground have not disappeared now.

In the sunset, two or three groups of patients stood in confusion on the muddy ground, shaking their bodies like living corpses.

These patients sneered twice from time to time, and then repeated some meaningless actions.

The blue and white strips of clothing on their bodies are like funeral dresses, and there is no real sense of being alive from their faces.

According to the nurse in the hospital, Fumio Suzuki has taken in many homeless and mentally ill people, and his good deed has been reported by many media.

It's just that it has nothing to do with Beichuan Temple, a black air current flashed in his eyes.

Under the vision covered by lifeless air, Beichuan Temple could clearly see a touch of soulfulness in the air.

It seems that because time has passed for a long time, the soul is very thin.

Beichuan Temple mixed into the mentally ill, and came to a certain corner following the soul thoughts spilling in the air.

He raised his head and looked at this tall fir tree.

At the foot of Beichuan Temple, the color of the soil of the fir trees is different from that of the surrounding land, and it seems that it has been turned over by new soil.

"That's it." Beichuan Temple squatted down and stroked the muddy ground. After a groan, he took out a folding engineer shovel from his backpack.

After all, the amount of dead energy required to use Kending is too amazing. In some cases where there is no waste, Beichuan Temple feels that it is better to save some.

Besides, there is nothing wrong with the engineer's shovel. Beichuan Temple estimated that with a lifeless shovel, he could smash or smash the head of the resentful spirit by raising his hand with a shovel.

A shovel.

Another shovel.

It's another shovel.

Beichuan Temple calmly dug down.

The refurbished soil was continuously dug up and gradually piled up into small pits.

Click

The shovel made a crisp sound, as if it had collided with something hard.

The spirit of Beichuan Temple was lifted, and his body moved immediately. He put down the engineer shovel, and pushed away the clods with his hands.

Under his gaze, a complete stone appeared in front of him.

This stone seems to be mocking Beichuan Temple's useless work.

"Come on for nothing?"

Beichuan Temple muttered to himself, and then put away the engineering shovel and filled the pile of soil.

His eyes fluctuated, and after standing there thinking for a long time, he said something inexplicable: "It's not a waste of work, right."

Behind him, the coquettish sunset had completely subsided, and a cold black color appeared in the sky.

It's night

At nine o'clock in the evening, the second mental hospital in Ibaraki Prefecture.

"This mobile headset is handed over to Master Beichuan. If the security guard finds any other movement in the surveillance room, he will notify you as soon as possible. The security department is carefully selected from our hospital and the boldest security guard. I heard that this time After the incident, he volunteered to come and help."

Suzuki Fumi handed a small earphone to Kitagawa Temple.

"Okay." Beichuan Temple is not inked. After all, he has collected money to solve the problems in the hospital, and of course he has to solve the problems in the second mental hospital.

"If Master Beichuan is really boring, he can also stroll around the hospital. Of course, visiting the hospital late at night may be a little scary." Suzuki joked with a smile.

"Alright, I can also take a look casually."

"Then give it to Master Beichuan who is confident! I still have things to deal with, so I will leave first." Suzuki smiled.

Beichuanji stood behind Suzuki Wen without a word and watched him leave.

After he was almost out of sight, Beichuan Temple began to wander around in the hospital.

Patter.

At this time, the huge hospital felt as if there was only Beichuan Temple alone, and it was a little weirdly silent.

As the saying goes, schools and hospitals in the middle of the night are the scariest places.

The horror of the school is that it is located in a place where there is a lot of people during the day, and once it is quiet at night, it gives people a great contrast and horror.

The reason why the hospital is terrifying is that this place is already close to death. Whether it is day or night, there are always one or two places in the hospital that are deadly quiet. At night, this sense of fear will be amplified to the extreme, even if you know that there are patients lying in the ward, and there are nurses in the nurse station, you can't suppress the fear of darkness in your heart.

Silent fear is spreading, especially at the moment when the shovel man does not know when he will appear, even Beichuan Temple will feel

Boring.

He walked all the way and saw nothing more than some wards and scenes shrouded in dark corridors, but for Beichuan Temple, who had experienced countless similar scenes, this was nothing at all.

Sometimes the glass observation window of the ward will suddenly burst out with a pale smiling face of a mental patient.

This smiling face was probably shocked when he saw it at night, but Beichuan Temple didn't care.

After all, a smile is a symbol of health.

Beichuan Temple wandered in the hospital for a long time. Because he walked around without a flashlight, many nurses on duty were scared to look at the situation. One of them almost passed out on the spot, which also made Beichuan Temple uncomfortable. He didn't take out his flashlight, lest the resentful spirit didn't see it, and there was a new late-night strange story circulating in this hospital.

After walking for about ten minutes, there was a sudden noise in the headset that Beichuan Temple had been wearing, and then the man swallowed and stammered: "Master Bei, Beichuan! I, I saw it! The figure appeared again. It is just outside the surveillance room!!!"

The male voice from the headset sounded aggrieved and almost crying, and it simply didn't match Suzuki Wen's comments on him as "chosen carefully and boldest".

"I know."

Beichuan Temple replied, moving his feet and rushing directly to the top of the stairs.

He climbed the eighteenth ladder in two steps and rushed to the top in an instant.

The security guards in the surveillance room also saw the actions of Beichuan Temple through the monitor.

The exaggerated speed of Beichuan Temple made the security guard open his mouth, his eyes widened, and his lips trembled. He even began to suspect that this extremely fast ‘Mage Beichuan’ was pretending to be the resentful spirit to kill himself.

In fact, Beichuan Temple still has some convergence, and it can only be used at three times the speed of ordinary people, but even so, the monitor can barely see him.

He came to the top floor with three steps and two steps.

As soon as he ran out of the stairs, Beichuan Temple saw a black figure standing in front of the surveillance room, seemingly about to enter it.

"" The black figure trembled suddenly, and his head turned around one hundred and eighty degrees and looked towards Beichuan Temple.

Sure enough, Narumi Kawakami!

He was wearing a doctor's costume that had been dyed black, and his bloodshot eyes were confused. He was holding a **** black shovel in his hand, looking hideous and terrifying.

But when Narumi Kawakami saw Beichuan Temple, his whole body trembled strangely, and he screamed bitterly, and then half of his body went into the ground in an instant.

Bang

Senran's death lingered in his fingers, Beichuan Temple moved at his feet and rushed towards the other side.

But in the end it was still a little bit lost, and Narumi Kawakami had completely dived into the ground.

Beichuan Temple looked at the ground, his eyes flickered for a while, and then pushed open the door of the surveillance room.

As soon as the door of the surveillance room was pushed open, the ‘choice and boldest’ security guard inside shrank half of his body under the surveillance table, looking at him in horror:

"Ahhh!!! No! Master Beichuan! I didn't see anything!"

He was hiding in the monitoring room just now and saw that there was even black air in the hands of Beichuan Temple.

Could it be that his premonition has come true, and Beichuan Temple is really a resentful spirit?

Thinking about it this way, the security guard's screams grew louder.

"" Beichuan Temple.

Hearing this familiar'Master Beichuan', Beichuan Temple's expressionless face finally fluctuated. He turned his head to look at the security guard, his mind moved, and the hideous and terrifying death attached to his face, as if it were the most terrifying. The resentful spirit is general.

A ruthless and tyrannical aura appeared on Beichuan Temple, and his eyes without white eyes looked at the security guard.

Under his gaze without any human emotions, the security guard pointed at him, his mouth trembling extremely:

"you you"

Under the gaze of Beichuan Temple, the security guard shook his body and was directly frightened and fainted.

Seeing the other party fainting, Beichuan Temple didn't care.

First of all, Beichuan Temple did not deliberately retaliate. He is a man of plain temper, and he will never retaliate against others for this trivial matter.

In addition, when Beichuan Temple made such a move, he just wanted to know if the other party was so bold as Suzuki Wen said.

It now appears that this security guard is just a parallel importer.

Before Beichuan Temple came to the surveillance, I had to say that the surveillance video of the Second Mental Hospital was complete.

From the gate to the outdoor activity room, there is basically monitoring.

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Beichuan Temple flipped through the surveillance records for a while, looked at it carefully, and muttered to itself:

"Sure enough not."

Things are generally understood, the next step is to verify.

He immediately opened the door to leave, and quickly went downstairs.

The destination of Beichuan Temple is a ward.

This ward is very special compared to the general ward, and there is also a very humane name tag.

Qiao Nai's room.

He stretched out his hand, and before he could knock, the door of the ward opened with a click.

Qihai Qona, who was wearing a blue and white gown, probed his brain.

As soon as she saw that it was Beichuan Temple, she couldn't help running over, with a cheerful smile on her small face.

"Big Brother Beichuan, you are here."

"Yeah." Beichuan Temple's cold face eased a little, and he touched Nanami's little head: "Did Nanami listen to the pitiful things?"

Nanami Kona nodded vigorously: "Hmm! Kona listened to poor sister and told poor sister a lot of what Kona knew."

"Ok."

"Big Brother Beichuan, wait a minute, I will return my poor sister to Big Brother Beichuan."

She slapped back to the room, holding a tattered puppet and handing it to Beichuan Temple.

It is the pitiful Nishikujo.

It's just that the salted egg Shanling didn't seem to wake up yet, and when Nanami Qona was handed over to Beichuan Temple, the salted fish threw himself over.

In response, Beichuan Temple’s reaction was simple, he tucked her back into the neckline and left Nanami Kona’s ward.

In the early morning of the next day, Fumi Suzuki hosted Beichuan Temple again.

"As expected of Master Beichuan, I saw the surveillance video yesterday. If it hadn't been for the shovel resentful spirit to leave quickly, you would have been driven away by Master Beichuan long ago."

Suzuki Fumi saw in the video the deathly flickering between Kitagawaji's fingers, and confirmed that the other party had real materials, so his mood was relaxed a lot.

Even if it doesn't work this time, the second or third time, there will always be one time that the shovel grievance will be solved.

Beichuan Temple is not easy to be proud of it. After all, it is his own negligence to let him go, so he said with a deep gaze, "I hope I can succeed tonight."

"In fact, you don't need to be so anxious. Looking at the progress of Master Beichuan, even if you can't solve it tonight, you can solve it a few more times." Suzuki waved his hand, and said sincerely, "Maybe there will be this in the future. When things happen, I hope Master Beichuan will not reject my request by then."

This kind of talent, no matter who it is, wants to fawn, after all, who can kill him in this life?

As for Suzuki's statement, Kitagawa Temple didn't care.

"Let's wait until Dean Suzuki has survived this difficulty."

Then Suzuki Fumi said again: "Master Beichuan should have been busy all night. Why don't you go to rest now. I asked the director last month to prepare a quiet ward for you. I guess I will rely on your help tonight."

"Then I will leave first." Beichuan Temple picked up the backpack.

He did not close his eyes all night, not only because of the resentful spirit.

Beichuan Temple even took advantage of this gap to touch the entire hospital.

"If the guess is correct, everything will be resolved tonight."

Beichuan Temple leaned on the hospital bed, thinking slightly.

He had already verified all the ins and outs of the matter through Poor Nishikujo, and it was time to dig out those things.

Thinking about this, Beichuan Temple took out the phone and made a call.