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As I was stamping my feet and chanting the incantation, I noticed that the brain-hole uncle standing on the side was tilting his head and looking at him with a monkey-like expression.

"What do you see, it's useless for you to see me, I'm just dreaming, don't lie to me in my dream, I won't be fooled. I'm going to wake up and show you now. I was very unconvinced and yelled at Uncle Brain.

Actually, I thought it was strange myself, supposedly, I should have seen a ghost, why wasn't I scared at all? Is this scientific or not? Well, I guess, it may be because in my dreams, I'm more bullish, so I'm not even afraid of ghosts. Ah! Let's wake up quickly, thinking about it, I suddenly got a little scared.

"Then you toss a little longer, I'll wait for you. No hurry, no hurry, there is still a lot of time in the future. Life is short, and the ghost road is long. Uncle Brain Hole came to such a sentence leisurely, so he ignored me, found a chair and sat down, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked like he was ready to watch a good show.

When he does this, I don't know the bottom of my heart again, what the hell is going on? Am I dead? Or are you dreaming? It's this brainy uncle who keeps saying that I'm dead and a ghost, can I easily trust him? There are so many liars now, you can't be gullible!

Moreover! I'm a staunch materialist, an atheist, and I've never believed in ghosts, but now an old guy popped up and said to me that he was a ghost, and that even I was a ghost. What are you kidding, can I believe it? I graduated from a formal university, had a bachelor's degree, and had a good higher education, how could I possibly believe the words of a strange old man? He said I'm a ghost, I'm a ghost? Is it just that he has a hole in his head?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look in the direction of my brain, only to see that he was also looking at me and smiling maliciously, and this smile couldn't help but make me feel chills down my spine and numb scalp. His evil eyes seemed to pierce my heart, and I felt extremely depressed.

I hurriedly turned my head away from him. Actually, I kept reassuring myself that it was all a dream because I had come to believe that I had indeed become a ghost.

Just when I was at a loss, the boss led a few people in through the door, these people were doctors, policemen, and colleagues who had just hid outside, relying on the courage of the police, and they all followed in to see the excitement.

The doctor walked up to me first, crouched down and examined me seriously, shook his head and sighed, "I've been dead for a while. The preliminary estimate of the deceased's death should have been between 6 a.m. and 8 a.m. yesterday, March 31, and the cause of death should have been sudden death caused by overwork, that is, death from overwork. The specific situation will still be after the autopsy. ”

"Nonsense!!" I couldn't help but shout, just just check it casually? Don't even salvage it? As a doctor, he can't be saved when he sees death, is the doctor used to announce death?

You can't blame me for being too angry, no one can calm down in this situation, can you calm down? A sanctimonious man, dressed in spotless white robes, looking so holy and flawless, and their title so noble and great, yet they announced my death without even making a single act of rescue. I'm obviously still here, and there is still a possibility of resuscitation, don't believe it, you let the beautiful little nurse next to me try artificial respiration for me?

Those who say that I am extreme, you must be living people who don't have a toothache when you speak. If you were like me, watching the doctor announce your death, you might have rushed up and bit him.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I couldn't help but rush forward, trying to catch this doctor and ask for an understanding. However, I watched as my hands passed through his body, without the slightest trace or effect.

I can't believe it, I don't want to believe it, how is this possible, I'm still so young, I still have so many things I haven't done, I've been talking to my parents for a long time. I can't die, I can't die, I can't just die.

So, I went crazy and kept waving my hands at the doctor's body, but to no avail. I was unwilling, and I kept showing my teeth and claws to police officer A and police officer B, but it still didn't work. I did the same to my colleague ABCDEFG.

I was desperate, and a deep, powerless feeling enveloped me.

"There was no response, none of them felt my presence, I, really, wasn't human anymore." I muttered.

"Hey, hey, how's it going, are you willing to believe me now? I'll just say, people of your age are like this, they talk about honesty and honesty every day, and then no one believes anyone, why bother? Do I need to lie to you if I want to hurt you? Where are you worthy of my deception? Let's go, sit down in the café across the street, and I'll tell you about us. Tomorrow, tomorrow I will take you to see your skin, because tomorrow there will be people who can't let go of you to see you. How? Still not moving? Face the reality earlier, be calm earlier. ok？ I don't know when the brain hole floated behind me again, and said lightly.

I was furious, grabbed the collar of the brain hole (I was able to catch him), and yelled at him "Why?" Why? Why do you do this to me? I'm still so young......" I couldn't stop crying, but I didn't shed a single tear.

Brain Hole shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said, "It's none of my business, I didn't kill you, you young people, for some money, you are not afraid to die of exhaustion, I really admire your spirit of neither shame nor death." Peaceful and prosperous times! The people of our time were the days that they had never dreamed of, but you lived like this. Alas! After that, the brain hole sighed deeply with great regret, and then said, "If you have to blame anyone, then you can only blame yourself, do you take good care of yourself?" For money, you work hard day and night. It's finally time to rest, and you're working harder in the game. Now, don't you think it's ridiculous to ask why this is happening? I'm a ghost, I have experiences you haven't experienced, I've died, there are some things that I never understand when I'm alive, and I can only see through after I'm dead. ”

After a pause, he looked up at me and found that I wasn't crying so much, (in fact, I just felt that I hadn't shed any tears after howling for so long, and it was boring.) Brain Hole continued to speak, "You, now that you're dead and have become a ghost, it's useless to regret anything else, life can't be restarted, so ah, you have to bravely face the fact that you are no longer human, and follow the teacher to travel the ghost world together." Ah! Don't feel sorry for yourself here, our ghost world is no worse than the world of the living, it's very fun. When you learn ghost art with your teacher, it will be more fun and you can experience the fun of being a ghost. Alas? Where are you going? Hey, hey, that's the wall, hey! I'll go, it's fierce. ”