Chapter 12: The Survivor VII
Zhang Yun was attacked by Ying Lan, and suddenly became a lot weaker, and collapsed directly to the ground after being released. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The current in the air also weakened, and only a crisp sound of "pop" could be heard from time to time.
Zhang Yun seemed to have been drained of all his strength, sat on the ground trembling all over, and sobbed in a low voice.
Ming Chuan saw that the other party was crying, and he looked a little helpless. He squatted down and looked at Zhang Yun at eye level, still looking half-asleep, and asked in a flat tone, "Do you remember?"
Zhang Yun shook her head vigorously, as if as long as she desperately denied it, those things that had happened would not exist.
"It's not your usual stubbornness. Ming Chuan pursed his lips, simply sat on the ground, looked at Zhang Yun in front of him and said, "Say, what do you want?"
"I remember. Zhang Yun's voice was full of tears, "I still remember that in the hospital, a reporter came to interview me, and it was also published in the newspaper, and there was a survivor." ”
"Yes, the only survivor is 'Miss Zhang'. Ming Chuan took over, "I also did some investigation, the surviving 'Miss Zhang' is nineteen years old this year, a college student, it was an accident when she was playing with friends, and she has now returned to school." The only thing she has in common with you is that you both have the last name 'Zhang'. ”
"No, you're not right. Zhang Yun shook his head vigorously, but the expression on his face was no longer as hideous as before, "I remember everything about the hospital, there can be no mistake." ”
"You and several other seriously injured people were taken to the same hospital as that 'Miss Zhang', but only the college student was rescued. Ming Chuan said, "The hospital room must have been very tight after the accident, and it is very likely that you are in the same ward as that 'Miss Zhang'." You died in the hospital and immediately became a ghost, and then you witnessed the rest of the interviews as a ghost and thought it had happened to you. ”
Zhang Yun wanted to refute when he opened his mouth, but at this time, some fragments of memory flashed in his mind.
In the image of her memory, she looked down at the reporters with cameras in a god-like way, and saw that they were interviewing about the accident.
And the people they interviewed were......
Zhang Yun's memory came to the bottom of him.
It was a young girl, dressed in a hospital gown, with a tired face.
That girl, not herself.
Zhang Yun covered his face with his hands and trembled all over, unwilling to believe this, trying to drive these images out of his mind.
"When I took on this case, I originally thought that you were reluctant to leave because you missed your boyfriend who was about to get married, and wandered in the world. Ming Chuan's voice was very flat, but it had a very peculiar soothing effect, which made Zhang Yun's mood gradually calm down.
"But after a few days of observation, I realized that you have no intention of meeting your boyfriend at all. Seeing that Zhang Yun was calmer, Ming Chuan simply crossed his legs, and supported his cheeks with his right elbow on his knee, "I'm very confused, what makes you so nostalgic?"
"I ......" Zhang Yun lifted her head from her hands, her face was still stained with tears, and her eyes were full of confusion, obviously she didn't know this question herself, or she hadn't thought about it at all.
"It wasn't until I listened to your previous description that I realized the problem. Ming Chuan took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out one and lit it, and spit out a cloud of gray-white smoke towards Zhang Yun.
Zhang Yun still maintained the habit of his life, and made an instinctive disgusted expression for men smoking next to him. But the smoke passed through her body, wafting through the air.
As Zhang Yun gradually accepted the fact of her death, her body gradually became a little blurry, floating in mid-air.
"Before you died, your life was very happy and smooth, with a very perfect present and a bright future, and it can be said that you were in the happiest moment of your life, and you must have never thought of dying suddenly at such a moment. Ming Chuan's tone was very calm, as if he was talking about an inconsequential little thing, "You are nostalgic for your life, unwilling to accept the fact of death, and only want to return to a happy and happy life." Am I right?"
Zhang Yun pursed his lips when he heard this, and there was a trace of pain and suppressed anger in his eyes.
"But after all these days, you should feel it yourself, and you can't get back what you've lost. Even if you desperately try to reach out and grab it, what you lose is what you lose. Ming Chuan's voice became cold and cruel, and his eyes were no longer listless, and his eyes were sharp and made people feel like sharp blades.
"Lost something?" Zhang Yun was a little stunned by Ming Chuan's words, and repeated it in a daze, and then laughed as if he remembered some funny joke. At first, he was just smiling, but gradually the laughter became irrepressible.
"Hahahahahaha, what is lost?" As if stimulated, Zhang Yun suddenly laughed and stood up, his voice became sharp and distorted, and the sound of electricity in the surrounding air sounded again, and then the glass on both sides of the corridor snapped open, and the sharp glass spun wildly, flying towards Ming Chuan's body.
Seeing this, Ming Chuan jumped up from the ground with one hand, dodging those sharp glass shards, and at the same time stopped Ying Lan's intention to rush towards Zhang Yun.
"Why me?" Zhang Yun was furious and shouted at this unfair fate, "Since someone survived, why can't the living person be me?!"
"Someone survived, but you're dead. Ming Chuan frowned and said coldly, "There is no reason or reason for this kind of thing, it's just an accident." ”
"An accident?" Zhang Yun stopped going crazy with a stunned expression, but only lasted for a moment before he shouted fiercely again, "It's just an accident, so everything I have is ruined?"
"That's right. Ming Chuan replied unceremoniously, and he didn't think about taking care of the other party's mood at all.
"No! I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!" Zhang Yun's long hair fell apart and slowly floated, but there was no wind but it flew in mid-air, and the glass shards all over the ground began to move, and the air was full of crackling electricity.
As I said before, even if you don't leave, you can't go back. What has been lost has long been lost and will not come back. Ming Chuan's voice was extremely cold, and his eyes were also devoid of any emotion, "If you stay here, your former friends and boyfriends will not be able to see you, you will gradually feel lonely and cold, and the original happy memories will be replaced by resentment, and in the end there will be nothing left." ”
"I ......" Zhang Yungang wanted to speak, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Ming Chuan.
"The originally beautiful things, all those important memories will be destroyed by yourself, even so, don't you think it doesn't matter?" Ming Chuan stared at Zhang Yun in front of him with half-squinted eyes.
"But......" Zhang Yun opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
She knew that what Ming Chuan said was right.