Ah~~ Where is this? I didn't know why I had regained consciousness, and I had forgotten what had happened before, but I slowly got up from the ground with my head in my hands, and then I was surprised to find that there was an endless snow-white world around me. I didn't notice anything but the white dust that was constantly falling from the sky like the one in Silent Hill.

Curious, I stood up and reached out to touch the snow falling from the sky, only to see it penetrate my almost transparent body and continue to fall under my feet. It's as if I don't exist as a person in the first place. I smiled bitterly and sighed inwardly: "Yes~ I have indeed disappeared from this world~"

Wait a minute!!! At this moment, I suddenly recalled all the things that had happened before, and I remembered very clearly that I had been stabbed dozens of times, and finally died under the hands of that impostor Xiaoxue, because my heart had been pierced by a sharp blade, and theoretically there was no possibility of survival. Then the situation is very weird now! Why are you still able to think?

Can a person really go to heaven after death? Thinking of this, I took a closer look around and immediately rejected the funny idea, wouldn't it be too shabby if this was heaven? There is no golden gate, no angels, no God, only yourself. If that's the case, I'd rather choose to be reincarnated, it's better than staying in this place where birds don't lay eggs for the rest of my life.

After many complaints and complaints, I returned to the most essential question, that is, what the hell is this place? In any case, at least you can be sure that you do have the ability to think now, and that all your senses are normal. Then I subconsciously touched my stomach and found that there was nothing on it, not even a scar. Except for the fact that he is now in a translucent state, everything else is normal.

Then I just lay down on the ground and started to think slowly, but I had nothing to do anyway. At this moment, I suddenly remembered that I had lost consciousness when I participated in the finals of the school basketball competition. That's when I remember that I was in a very special place, but that time it was pitch black, which was very different from how I feel now.

In fact, after that, I realized that I must have been in the subconscious, to put it bluntly, in a dream. If I extrapolate from this reasoning, then I am now in the subconscious of my brain.

If that's the case, then everything makes sense, and I'm still alive now, or my brain would have died a long time ago. Although I was extremely skeptical and even incredulous that I was still alive, the facts were in front of my eyes and I had to believe it.

Besides, are there fewer unscientific things that happened to me during this time? And I have long had a certain immunity to these things, so I don't panic so much.

But there is an important question before me, and that is, how can I regain my sanity? Can you just sit here and wait? I really don't know if my body is still in that pool of blood, or if I have been transferred somewhere.

Could it be that because of my disappearance, the birthday party of the director zhì Xiaoyu cannot be held normally? When I think of this, I feel very depressed, and I was finally able to have a meaningful birthday for my good friend, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen, and I don't know if I will be trapped in consciousness forever, and then I can only be a vegetative person for the rest of my life.

Ah~~ It's scary to think about! Am I going to stay here and be alone for the rest of my life? Cry! Anyway, I haven't married a wife yet~~ I don't have my own baby yet~~ How can this be? It's better to die!

As a result, when I was grieving alone, I suddenly found that the white in front of me instantly turned into a cloud of fog and rushed towards me, I saw this scene and closed my eyes in fright, let the storm hit my fragile body, and then gradually lost consciousness.

And when I woke up again, I felt like something weighing a thousand pounds on my body, and I almost didn't breathe. Sure enough, it is a miracle that I was able to survive such a serious injury, so it is impossible to say that there is no problem with my body. After that, I finally lifted my eyelids with all my might, but I was greeted by a person I had never thought of, she was Mizumi Wuchiwa.

I looked at her in shock, I really didn't understand why I was here with her, could it be that she was also shopping on Neon Street that day and happened to see me killed, and then took me back to the dormitory without calling the police or taking me to the hospital?? That seems too, right?

And Chiwa, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, saw my stupid appearance and instantly showed a burst of laughter like a silver bell, and then asked me easily, "What's wrong?" Putting on so many puzzled faces? 】

As a result, I was instantly stopped by her words, because Qianhe didn't seem to be so surprised, could it really be that he was thinking too much? In fact, I just suffer from paranoia, and everything is made up in my head? If that were the case, wouldn't I be mistaken for a psychopath, if I suddenly asked her if she was dead? So now let's just take cover and see what Qianhe said [Sister Qianhe~~~ Anyway, I should just faint, and you just helped me here to rest, right? 】

I saw her sneer, look at me helplessly and shake her head. Then she walked slowly to my side and began to peel apples at the head of the bed, when she suddenly replied unhurriedly, "You don't have to hide anything, I know you were killed!" There was no disbelief in his tone, as if it was normal.

But this kind of normality is extremely abnormal for me, and I immediately thought that my person might be Qianhe! But no matter where I look at her, she's an ordinary normal person! In order to confirm this fact, I cautiously asked, "Did you save me?" 】

[No~~ It's just that you can't die under certain conditions, of course! Be careful in the future, if it's always like this, sooner or later you will actually die. She continued to speak flatly.

Who the hell are you? I asked with a dark face.

Instead of answering my question, she handed me the peeled apple and got up and walked out. And I didn't rush to ask, because I didn't think the time was right now, and it wasn't too late to ask when it was almost time to recover. Thinking of this, my feelings were slightly relieved.

It took me a while before I realized that I was supposed to sleep in Chiwa's room, right? After all, it's a girl's boudoir, and there's still a little curiosity in my heart. Then I looked around with great interest, and suddenly found that there was a picture frame on the bedside table, because I was short-sighted, I looked at it for a long time before I could vaguely see the person on it, but in the next second I was directly stunned.

Because even if it's blurry, I can tell that the picture is Chiwa and "me"? How is this possible? I remember very well in my brain that I had never taken a picture with Chiwa, and I can guarantee that either it was P or that person was not me at all. If that's the case, it doesn't make sense!

And just when he was about to take it and take a closer look, Qianhe didn't know when he had already stood at the door of the room, as if he had teleported. I saw her stretch out her left hand, and the photo frame on the bedside searched and "flew" into Qianhe's hand, and at this time, I was speechless in horror when I saw this scene