After Transmigrating, the Wealthy Actor and I have a HE Ending

The doctor shook the medicine bottle that Sheng Xingze took back.

"Well, it's gone again." After throwing away the empty pillbox, his gaze returned to the four trainees and turned around.

"There are rumors... we are haunted in the hospital, don't you be stupid to believe it." He shook his sticky red liquid, and several drops splashed to the feet of four people. Zhang Shijing covered his mouth and screamed.

The gang nodded incessantly.

The doctor's voice did not fall, the operating room lights began to flash, and Zhang Shijing whispered.

"What are you doing, suspicious." The doctor glared at her, disdainful.

While he continued to fiddle with human organs, the lights suddenly went out, and the screams from outside could be clearly heard in the operating room, mixed with the cry of the baby.

Hui Siyong held Sheng Xingze's arm tightly, and Zhang Shijing plunged into Jia Jiemao's arms. Sheng Xingze continued to take a deep breath to calm his heartbeat, he clung to the board behind him, nails seemed to be inserted into the board.

The doctor suddenly squatted a little like tightening his neck, and he told the four people intermittently with a hoarse voice: "Run, rumor... true."

Suddenly there was a fierce knocking sound on the wooden board behind the four people. Sheng Xingze even felt something was about to break through the wooden board and rush into the operating room.

It was dark all around, and the four men fumbled back to the duty room, and then the dim light in the duty room stumbled back.

Sheng Xingze sat in a chair, closing his eyes and pressing down the discomfort in his stomach. He let go of the little Koi's hand, four curved nail prints appeared on the palm of his hand, all the cold sweat of Sheng Xingze's palm was slipping on the Koi.

"I almost died there." Hui Siyong panted heavily, patting his chest before he could even relax.

Zhang Shijing has been crying with a white face, with a strong nasal voice: "I don't want to be inside, let me go out." She looked frightened and stood motionless, no matter what the other three said Listen to nothing.

"Continue to look for clues. This door should be openable." Jia Jiemao was the calmest one. He pushed the iron door in the other direction of the room and turned back to the three teammates.

However, they hadn't had time to find new clues, and a female ghost in a white coat rushed towards them. The female ghost rickets, her messy hair blocking her face.

The female ghost rushed towards Sheng Xingze as soon as she entered the duty room. As the staff told him at the beginning, if he did not push the cat towards the female ghost, he would become the female ghost's first target.

Hui Siyong screamed with a piece of rune paper, and his voice changed: "You can't lean on!"

The female ghost turned a deaf ear, getting closer and closer to them, and the slender onychomycosis had almost touched Hui Siyong's face. Hui Siyong was not good for the whole person, desperately squeezed back, and the last Jia Jiemao was almost crushed. Flattened out of breath.

"I'm sorry." When the hand of the female ghost crossed Hui Siyong to Sheng Xingze, Sheng Xingze gave Hui Siyong back to the female ghost.

Hui Siyong was caught by the female ghost and took her away with her mouth covered. Before leaving, Sheng Xingze saw the incredible in Hui Siyong's eyes.

Sheng Xingze finally bowed Hui Siyong, looking at him apologetically.

Hui Siyong was tied up, and the closed iron door opened automatically.

Behind the iron gate are two different passages. The director tells them from the headset that the three men want to separate the soldiers.

"Only when both sides complete the task at the same time, you can escape the hospital and report to the police successfully." The director said.

Jia Jiemao and Sheng Xingze must go separately. Zhang Shijing chose to join Jia Jiemao without hesitation. In view of the behavior of Sheng Xingze just now, she is really afraid that she will be pushed to the female ghost.

Jia Jiemao patted Sheng Xingze on the shoulder, gave him a cheering look, and gave Sheng Xingze the only flashlight in the team. Zhang Shijing stood at the brighter intersection and urged Jia Jiemao to hurry up.

Sheng Xingze looked at the dark path in front of him, and he could still hear Zhang Shijing complaining that Jia Jiemao had given Sheng Xingze a flashlight, and they could only advance in darkness.

Jia Jiemao didn't know what to say, but Zhang Shijing's voice could not be heard.

Sheng Xingze touched the wall and walked on the dark path. The faint light of the flashlight could only shine not far ahead, and the unknown fear was still deep in the corridor.

Sheng Xingze can clearly hear his breath and heartbeat.

"I'm actually quite afraid of black." He murmured to the camera, "Fear of black, but also ghosts."

He doesn't know when the program group will be live broadcast, maybe it is now, imagine that there should be a lot of comforting words on his invisible screen, maybe there is... Yu Bai is watching him.

"I don't know what's ahead, I'm quite scared." He said as he walked forward.

Can't see the end of the road, suddenly heard the sound of wheels sliding behind him in the dark.

Sheng Xingze suddenly turned his head, flashlight towards the rear, an old man covered in blood wearing a sick suit rushed towards them in a wheelchair. There was blood.

There was a wonderful smile in the corner of the old man's mouth, and one of the eyes in his eyes didn't know where it had fallen, and there was blood flowing swarthy.

Sheng Xingze ran forward without looking back, and the sound of the wheelchair behind him did not slow down.

A cold and wet hand held Sheng Xingze's arm. Sheng Xingze did not want to pull it out directly, and regardless of what was on his hand, he ran forward.

Sheng Xingze was running fast, and the staff who played ghosts didn't dare to block him directly. He just pulled a touch on the side to complete the task, and then put a helpless expression on the camera around him.

The guests ran too fast and the ghosts were hard to do.

The last room was empty, although it was very dark but there were no ghosts. The male ghosts and female ghosts running after Sheng Xingze had been thrown away by him for a long time.

Sheng Xingze checked around and confirmed that there was only this button in the room.

He hesitated to reach out and press down. Nowhere in the room was cold wind blowing. Sheng Xingze narrowed his neck and wrapped his clothes tightly.

There was a sudden thunder, accompanied by white light flashing from time to time as a lightning.

After a particularly loud thunder, a person suddenly descended from the roof.

Hui Siyong was tied to a cross, his limbs could not move, his eyes were covered with a black cloth, and something was stuffed in his mouth.

An old voice passed into Sheng Xingze's ears, "Sheng Xingze, do you want to save him? Do you want to atone?"

Sheng Xingze nodded without hesitation, "Save."

"Simple, you stand up and replace him as our sacrifice."

Sheng Xingze climbed the high platform to hold Hui Siyong loose with a flashlight, took off his blindfold, handed the flashlight to Hui Siyong, patted his shoulder with a smile, and stood in front of the cross without hesitation.

"Tie me." He whispered to Hui Siyong.

Before Hui Siyong took the rope, the light in the room lighted up, and the voice rang again, "Your choice is not wrong."

Hui Siyong was proud of her chest, "That's of course, how could Sheng Sheng not save me."

He told Sheng Xingze that after being taken away by a female ghost, a ghost asked him if he wanted to join them and become a ghost, preventing everyone from escaping from the hospital, or willing to stand on this cross and wait until someone would sacrifice himself to save him.

Hui Siyong did not hesitate to choose the latter, so there was the scene just now.

The door on the other side of the room opened, and two other people rushed out of it, followed by a stiff but not slow zombie.

The zombies seem to be restricted by what they can't step into this room, wandering in the doorway and leaving.

The people in the room were relieved to see that he had not followed.

I don't know what they experienced. Zhang Shijing's hair style has long been messed up and the makeup on his face has fainted.

"He chased us all the way." Jia Jiemao explained with a bitter smile. "But I don't think we are the worst in seeing you like this."

Zhang Shijing glanced at him, wrinkled his nose, and couldn't resist moving closer to Jia Jiemao.

Sheng Xingze lowered his head to find his blood stains, and there were many blood fingerprints on his arm. He smiled indifferently, "Try to get out."

Hui Siyong touched a place similar to a cabinet. "There seems to be something here." He pulled the cabinet out and looked at it with a flashlight.

"This seems to be a coffin."

The gold finger panicked: "Do you want us to lie down?"

"It should be no accident." Jia Jiemao checked the "coffin". He looked back at the others, "I'm the first one."

Jia Jiemao took the lead into the coffin and lay down. Sheng Xingze and Hui Siyong pushed the coffin back together.

The "coffin" didn't respond at first, and when they felt their guess was wrong, they only heard the operation sound of "click" and Jia Jiemao shouted inside.

"How is Brother Jia?" Hui Siyong shouted at him.

"Shuang Fei, I finally saw the outside world." Jia Jiemao's voice is not difficult to hide his joy.

After the coffin returned to its original position, the other three people lay down one by one. The last Sheng Xingze was pushed by the previous zombie.

"Thank you, big brother." He smiled and waved at the zombie. The zombie responded with a human smile, and his white teeth immediately dispersed the cold breath on his body.

The four people walked out of the haunted house and returned to the outside world. The winter sunshine was no longer dazzling and extremely warm.

"It's still good outside." Hui Siyong stretched out a lazy waist and exhaled heavily.

Sheng Xingze washed off the red prop paint on his hand and sighed helplessly at his red dress.

"Anyway, we are out." Jia Jiemao was excited and slapped on the backs of Sheng Xingze and Hui Siyong. "We will be good brothers who have gone through haunted houses together!"

Sheng Xingze smiled, "Yes, good brother."