Corpse Recovery Diver
Chapter 482 - 88

Chapter 482: Chapter 88

"Is there a ghost?"

In an instant, Tan Wenbin felt a chill shooting up from his coccyx to the crown of his head, and he subconsciously stood up from the chair.

Then, without any hesitation, he half-turned on the spot and slammed the professional book he was holding onto Lin Shuyou’s face with a "smack".

Pupils vertical, sighting evil spirits.

Tan Wenbin of course knew of Lin Shuyou’s trait; this guy’s eyes were like a radar.

But the problem is, you should also look at your current state... Even if you can’t see yourself, you should at least see what I, who am keeping you company in bed, am like!

But Lin Shuyou was not conscious now, being treated and on an IV, he seemed to be in a special state of coma.

His body began to convulse, as if trying to get up, but his weak and injured body couldn’t lift itself.

His lips trembled, as if he was talking in his sleep:

"Evil spirit... evil spirit... exorcise evil spirits..."

"Alright, alright, go on, expel them."

"Evil spirit... evil spirit... evil spirit..."

"Quiet down, it’s okay, I’ll handle it, a little evil spirit is nothing in front of me."

It seemed he was soothed, Lin Shuyou quieted down.

More likely, his condition was so poor that the vertically aligned pupils quickly dispersed, and then he sank into a deeper coma.

Tan Wenbin heaved a sigh of relief, finally he was quiet; he was really scared that any noise would attract the passing evil spirit.

Binbin remembered Xiao Yuan had taught him, when facing evil spirits and feeling incapable of handling them, the best action was... to pretend not to see them.

Was it those two senior students just now?

What a pity, such young ages and already contaminated by dirty things.

Tan Wenbin walked to the door of the hospital room, the two senior students had gone towards the west of the corridor, so he unhesitatingly headed east.

The presence of an evil spirit in the infirmary, leaving Lin Shuyou alone there in a coma could be dangerous, but Tan Wenbin had something more important to do:

To quickly fetch Brother Xiao Yuan.

Descending via the east stairs, Tan Wenbin quickened his pace as naturally as possible, occasionally scratching his head and cursing, "So much trouble".

He didn’t know if the evil spirit would pay him any attention, but even if not caught on camera, he still had to maintain his professional demeanor.

However, what you’re most afraid of is often what comes.

On reaching the south door leading out of the infirmary, he noticed out of the corner of his eye that the two senior students, who had taken the stairs down from the east and west, were now converging at the doorway.

"Ah, seriously annoying, so much trouble staying in a hospital, don’t expect me to look after you next time."

Tan Wenbin continued his act.

After exiting the hospital, he crossed the street back to the school, just as several trucks were passing by, making him wait.

The senior students didn’t cross the street but turned and walked eastward.

Without specifically looking, his peripheral vision still caught sight of them, the two women each holding a hand of a four or five-year-old girl in a hospital gown, jumping and bouncing around.

The little girl was giggling, her voice sweet and tender:

"Is there really something fun ahead?" "Are you really taking me to buy toys?" "Sisters, you are so good to me."

Tan Wenbin remained calm, continuing to wait for the cars to pass, but his heartbeat started to accelerate, and a sense of moral guilt emerged.

If it were evil spirits dragging along an elderly man or woman, or any adult man or woman, even if it were a child, making a fuss or screaming, Tan Wenbin could remain internally unmoved.

But the victim’s persona was chosen too well, too capable of triggering one’s sense of justice and protective instincts.

Moreover, the two senior students holding the girl’s hand crossed the street, made a right turn where there was a patch of short bushes, and further down was an artificial river.

What were they going to do?

Tan Wenbin swallowed hard, then fiercely bit his own tongue tip with his teeth, the pain snapping him awake.

If it were regular child trafficking or a common crime, he would’ve rushed to do the right thing without hesitation, that was his creed.

But Lin Shuyou had activated his vertical pupils earlier; feeling his strength insufficient for the situation, he still needed to make the coldest decision.

He wasn’t Run Sheng, and Xiao Yuan might not give him a second chance.

Just then the trucks passed, and Tan Wenbin crossed the street and walked straight towards the school.

By the river.

The little girl stopped.

The senior students holding her hands also stopped at the same time.

The adorable look disappeared from the little girl’s face, replaced by murky white covering her eyes.

She looked back, not seeing that person following up.

Finally, the little girl turned around, and the two senior students also turned around.

The little girl’s face beamed with a smile again, and the expressions of the two senior students also returned.

Holding hands, the two seniors and the small child walked away from the riverbank laughing and talking, heading back towards the road, retracing their route, entering the medical office building and then going upstairs.