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I looked at the closed door and sighed heavily, regretting my attitude towards the small plate, but several things made me a little irritable, and my leg really hurt.

But where can I sleep, I think of the news I just watched, and the intact Zhang Yi left here not long ago, and my father and mother and Xiao Pan all said that they had never seen Zhang Yi here.

Could it be that Zhang Yi is really hallucinating because of my concussion? Is it really like they say that my brain was broken?

I tapped my head, and it didn't hurt, itch, or dizzy.

I remembered all the details of dealing with Zhang Yi with the only little bit, the way he looked when he asked me to pay for the repair of the car, the way he looked when he said I was a fool, and even maybe it was my hallucination when he talked to me here, and the way I liked him when I worshipped him as a male god, and I suddenly felt as if my heart was blocked.

Is he really unconscious and out of danger now? Will he really be in a vegetative state? Will he still think when he becomes a vegetative person? Will he still feel anything? Will he still have a soul?

Soul! A flash of inspiration flashed through my mind, and a possibility suddenly came to mind.

Suddenly, there was a cool, swishing, cool and cool feeling passing through my body, and even my still painful and sprained leg had a layer of goosebumps.

I lay on the bed and didn't dare to move, my eyes swept all the range I could see, and in the tense atmosphere, the empty ward with disinfectant water became more and more quiet and ...... Creeps.

I kind of regretted that I had driven away my mom and dad and the little plate, and now that the ward was empty, I felt as if someone's soul was watching me somewhere.

Since I was a child, I was not afraid of the earth, and what I was most afraid of was ghosts and other things.

But at this time, it was slowly getting dark, and the little plate forgot to turn on the light for me when he left, and the dim ward became more strange and terrifying because of my various imaginations.

When I was scared, my mouth was dry, and I didn't drink the water when the small plate asked me to drink just now, but now I feel dry and want to drink water.

I trembled and reached out to grab the teacup that had just been placed on the bedside table, but the teacup was a little far away, and as soon as I moved my body, there was pain in my foot, and I grinned a few times but couldn't find it.

"Do you want water?"

"Ah!!h

I was already in a state of great tension when a sudden voice sounded in my ears, and I was so frightened that I almost overturned the cupboard, and the teacup on the cabinet shook, spilling a lot of water, some of which spilled on my hands.

I followed the prestige, and a beautiful smiling face came into view, wearing a light blue polo shirt and dark gray trousers, standing at the end of my bed, the same image I had seen before, it was the person I was afraid to appear, or not human, it was ......

"You...... You...... Why are you here again?"

My voice trembled a little, I closed my eyes hard, and shook my head, and opened them again, he was still there, and I rubbed my eyes again, but my eyes were going to be rubbed dry and astringent, and every time I opened my eyes, I could still see him, if it was an illusion, then this illusion was too stubborn.

He looked at me amusedly, pursed his lips and smiled mysteriously, and didn't answer me, just walked to the bedside table, picked up the cup of tea and handed it to me.

How dare I take this cup of tea, before I can figure out if he is a human or a ghost, but although my leg hurts terribly when I move, I still gritted my teeth and sat up, sitting is always a little safer than lying down.

My throat was a little smoky from fear of dryness.

"Do you want me to feed you?"

Although his voice was magnetic, I didn't have the heart to appreciate it.

"You...... Are you a human or a ghost?"

My voice was hoarse, and I was out of my mind, thinking it would be better to ask directly.

"What do you think?"

If you don't sell it, you'll die, I cursed in my heart, in fact, I already have two answers in my heart, just now the room was obviously empty, and the door of the room was closed well, he appeared out of thin air, either it was really what I guessed, or my head was really broken and there was a stubborn hallucination.

But no matter which answer it is, there is one fact that is true, that is, Zhang Yi, who is standing next to me now, is really not a living person.

Sometimes people feel more frightened about speculation and unknown things, but once the guessing is a foregone conclusion, they will feel calmer.

I took a deep breath, but involuntarily took the cup and took a sip of water to suppress my shock.

The cold water went all the way through my throat to my stomach, which made me shiver, the touch of the cup in my hand, and the obvious cool feeling in my stomach, but my brain was more awake, I think I didn't succeed in suppressing it, but was even more frightened.

This Zhang Yi who handed me the cup can't be an illusion.

"Can you help me turn the lights on?"

I plucked up the courage to speak.

I don't know if he's afraid of light, but I'll feel better if there's light.

He actually walked over and turned on the light, and the light illuminated his outline more clearly, and there was nothing out of the ordinary, and even made me wonder if my guess was wrong.

But soon something confirmed my suspicion, I saw the hanging bottle hanging on the stand next to my bed cast a shadow on my quilt under the reflection of the light, but this Zhang Yi, who was standing next to the stand now, did not have any shadow.

The people and the hanging bottle holder are obviously next to each other, but the shadow cast down is only the lonely stand and the hanging bottle.

I felt as if my breath was about to stop, the air around me was getting thinner, and when the speculation was completely true, the horror felt cold even though it was a hot summer.

I wanted to pass out, even if it was just pretending, and I felt that it was at least better to close my eyes than to see him "alive" in front of me.

I rolled my eyes and was about to fall.

"Don't pass out again!"

His voice was domineering and irresistibly magical.

But I was so frightened that I hesitated, but I was determined to fall.

He reached over and was about to grab me, and then I watched as his hand passed through my arm, and I continued to "poof" without feeling the slightest resistance.

"Ah!!h

My eyes were still looking at him with a look of disbelief in his hand staring at him, as if he didn't expect his hand to pass through my arm, my mouth was already emitting the most terrifying scream of my life, I believe that such a scream is more miserable than the scream of my father's old house killing pigs, please forgive me for using such a crude description, if this happened to you, your scream would not be elegant.