What kind of fear does it take for a normal person to be afraid of this?

But a girl who can be afraid of being like this when she sees a white wall with nothing, no matter how you think about it, it doesn't feel normal!

"I'm sorry, the smell of the hospital disinfectant is very annoying, and I have some allergies. Copy this address to browse//%77%77%77%2e%62%69%71%69%2e%6d%65/" The girl's voice was trembling, obviously her teeth were knotted with fear, and her gaze remained unblinking.

This is obviously not a simple sentence that can explain the state of allergy to the smell of disinfectant.

Any idea why some people always feel cold?

According to some experts, body temperature is regulated by the brain's hypothalamus, which commands the body to release heat when the weather is warm. When it's cold, it commands the body to collect heat. For example, heat is generated by shivering. Iron plays an important role in this process. As a result, people with anemia (often caused by iron deficiency) often feel cold. Abnormal blood circulation due to high blood pressure, medications, and other causes can also cause cold hands and feet. Hypothyroidism can also cause the body's metabolism to slow down, resulting in insufficient heat production.

A recent study suggests that genetic predisposition may also be related to cold tolerance. If you need to wear thick sweatshirts and wool socks in the summer, you should eat more iron-rich foods such as lean meats, legumes, and green leafy vegetables, as they treat anemia. In addition to this, you should also try to avoid nicotine, as this stuff can cause blood vessels to become thinner and cause problems with blood circulation.

However, I am naturally not a sub-healthy person, and I don't think I have anemia or iron deficiency. But when my eyes followed the girl's gaze for a long time and stayed on the snow-white wall, I couldn't help but shiver several times, and even felt a cold aura hit my body.

I tightened my clothes hard and asked softly, "What do you see?" ”

The girl was startled by my voice, and her nerves, which were already very tense, almost broke off. Her frightened mouth was also black, but her mouth still said hard, "That wall, if you look closely, looks very much like Van Gogh's famous painting "Vulture Flower", and I accidentally looked fascinated." ”

I squinted, but I didn't know whether to be bitter or laugh in my heart. This girl is so tough. Did she really see something that the human eye couldn't see, or was there something wrong with her mental state?

The girl grabbed my hand harder, and her eyes showed no sign of wanting to move.

Forget it, whether she has a nervous disorder or a visual hallucination, anyway, pull her away first. Staying in the hospital did not do the girl any good spirits.

So I grabbed her arm with my backhand and began to pull her out of the room with all my might. The girl's face had turned dark blue at this time, as if she had been choked by something, and it was very difficult to breathe, and there was even a strange "gurgling" sound in her throat.

What's even more strange is that when I pulled her at the beginning, I found that her body was very heavy, but this girl was obviously more than forty kilograms. It took almost all the strength of my suckling to pull her a small step. This weight is completely more than two servings. It was as if there was an extra person holding her, or sitting on top of her, desperately pinching her neck.

As soon as I thought of this, I couldn't help but shudder again.

Early in the morning, it won't be so musty that it hits the evil spirit, right?

It took all the strength of his body to drag the girl out of the ward. As soon as the girl stepped out of the room, as if the shackles around her throat had been lifted, she gulped in the turbid air of the hospital corridor filled with the smell of disinfectant water.

My face was very unsightly, but my heart couldn't help but flourish.

"Looks like you're really allergic to the smell of the hospital." I said softly, "Well, then, you can wait for me outside the hospital first." I'll help you get out of the hospital and send you home. ”

"Hmm." The girl nodded, and ran towards the hospital gate, as if something she couldn't see was chasing after her.

I shook my head lightly and quickly went to the front desk to check in. The procedure was not complicated, and the hospital did not even ask the reason for discharge, but only asked for follow-up fees and so-called lost work expenses.

What is lost time pay? I still haven't figured it out, but it's generally clear that this hospital not only has a bad attitude, but it also doesn't care if you live or die. Sure enough, only money.

I followed me out of the gate of this disgusting hospital, the morning mist had long since dissipated, and a trace of sunlight gently sprinkled on the ground, shining on the body was very comfortable. But as soon as I walked out of the hospital gate, I didn't have time to soak up the sun, but my face was stunned.

The front door of the hospital was empty, and there was still the shadow of the girl.

This damn jade township is not only garbage in hospitals, but also garbage in people's personalities. I told her to wait for me, but I didn't pay me back for the treatment, and I didn't say hello, so I dumped my dead mouse and left!

Sure enough, when a good person is not rewarded, he will stay away when he sees good people and good things in the future.

I walked down the street very depressed, looked at my watch, and at 15 minutes and eight o'clock, the street in front of me had begun to be lively. In addition to a hint of the atmosphere of the town, the Jade Township on Sunday does not seem to be much different from other rural places, at least from the details, it is very small. Whether it's people or town building.

Sitting at a street stall and casually eating some soy milk fritters for breakfast, looking at the bustling and constantly flowing crowd not far away, I was a little confused.

Some don't know what to do next. I don't know Yuan Xiaowen's contact information, and I don't know where her home is. What can be done now, in addition to going to the police station to check, is to wait patiently for her contact.

But when will it be?

I drank the last sip of soy milk boredly, paid the money, and sat on the bench thinking about it leisurely. But no matter how you think about it, I don't know what to do. It's been a long time since the brain has been so blank, in fact, the feeling of no purpose is not as bad as imagined, so why don't you give yourself a little vacation and find a place to play today?

With that in mind, I stood up. I was about to buy a map to see what interesting tourist attractions were nearby, when suddenly, a scream came from not far away.

Suddenly, one after another screams rang out. The people on the street fled like boiling water.

I sighed slightly, my eyes moved to the hustle and bustle, but deep down I was sighing, it seemed that leisure time really had nothing to do with me. Troublesome things are here again.

Things were really troublesome, and I saw that not far from me, a thin woman with a sharp kitchen knife in her hand grabbed some of the nearest passers-by and slashed wildly. The woman's eyes were red, her face was pale, and her face was expressionless. She stabbed a kitchen knife into the back of a passerby, pulled it out, and then scrambled to find the next victim.

The people around them fled the scene like crazy, and the crowd was like churning muddy water, without the slightest regularity. Everyone is running in the opposite direction of themselves, someone is pushed, those who fall are trampled, everything is chaotic and indescribable.

I saniently didn't move a single step, and at this time I was afraid that it would be more dangerous to blend in with the crazy crowd at a distance.

Theory, this idea should be fine. But I didn't expect that when the people around me were far away from the female madman, the female madman's red eyes stared at me who was motionless.

At that moment, I felt like I was the prey of a snake, and goosebumps rose all over my body. The woman had the knife in her hand upside down, and she didn't move, just looked at me. I also looked her in the eye, my head constantly judging the safe distance.

I was more than thirty meters away from her, and it stands to reason that I shouldn't have been able to see her face clearly. Indeed, I couldn't see her appearance, but the pair of bloodshot and red pupils in her eyes seemed to pass through space and were close at hand, so that I could see it clearly.

What the hell is going on with those eyes? Pink eye? No way, even if you are a pink eye patient, your eyes are not so red.

The woman's gaze seemed to lock on to me, and she slowly, clenched the knife, and began to walk. Along the way, passers-by who were too late to escape were cut down to the ground.

Her course was definite and obvious, a straight line in my direction.

This old beauty, that's not how I play, too. I didn't recruit anyone to provoke anyone, I stood motionless, why did I get in your way?

There were too many people around, it was impossible to resist effectively, and looking at the steady and smooth appearance of the woman's hands when she slashed people, I also doubted whether I had the ability to resist.

Although the woman looked like an ordinary housewife.

So I turned and fled.

When the housewife with the knife saw me fleeing, she immediately ran after me. While slashing at the people around me, he grabbed me from behind and chased after me.

At this moment, I was like a sprint champion Asafa Powell possessed, only to feel the scenery around me quickly retreating, and it can be said that the strength to eat milk was also used. After a few minutes, I turned my head and saw that the housewife was still following me, and behind me was the crowd of people she had chopped down.

What the hell did this woman grow up eating, and she is so full of physical strength. Putting aside the physical fitness of men and women, just talking about her thin body and the age of almost forty, it is impossible to keep running so far. What's more, while running, he can keep swinging his knife and accurately cut down the people who don't have time to escape next to him.

Is she still a human being?

My mother, speaking of non-human Obasan, why are you chasing me one by one, although I am indeed more handsome, but it is no problem to deceive a little girl in her teens and twenties and fascinate a large area, but why are you an old woman in your forties still chasing this handsome guy. Is it unwilling not to cut me down with a pure heart?

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