"Looks like… you are not one of the patients here…" Feng Bujue asked probingly. His hands had not stopped moving but neither had his brain. The content of the story, the tone that she used, the dress that she wore, they all pointed towards the same message—she might be one of the first ghosts to inhabit this hospital.
"Why would you say that?" The girl asked.
"I have seen the map for this floor for about 3 to 4 times already and have been going around. I can confirm that… there are only 18 rooms with numbers on this side of the hospital near the lobby, in other words, room 101 to 118, and on the other side of the hospital, block B is the cafeteria and the room number should start with 101B…" Feng Bujue added. "So… this room 125 should not exist in the first place."
After hearing that, the girl did not reply but sit that wordlessly.
