Taking a rough breath, you sit on the edge of the bed and look at the still unconscious 11 who is slightly distracted.

Suddenly, the words of 11 "before death" come to your mind.

If that hole is dead, will you really be able to get rid of all this? Maybe 11 can! After all, that thing on 11's heart has exploded! But what about you?

Subconsciously touched your own heart, feeling your fluttering heart, a picture suddenly floated through your mind.

With a bang, your chest cavity exploded from the inside out, and your heart was shattered.

11 encountered this situation, and you saved. If you do, who will save you?

A trace of cold sweat can't help but run on the side of your face, remembering that 11 also said to let you run, the hole is killing you, and you may be able to escape all this.

'Maybe'! 11 It's just 'maybe'!

This thought lingers in your mind, and you know that if you are really naïve at this time to pray that you can get rid of it, then maybe one day, your heart will burst like 11.

A fierce look flashes in your eyes, and you put your hand behind 11.

An umbrella knife, as usual last time, rests on the cross belt of the parachute behind 11.

Holding the umbrella knife in your hand, you look at 11 and laugh miserably.

Although at this moment, you are really scared and afraid. But you know, you have to do it! Otherwise, the sword will hover over your head forever.

The edge of the umbrella knife was held by you little by little, slowly stabbed at your own chest, and then you cut your own chest little by little.

You're not a doctor, and you don't know how to minimize your own damage. But at this time, there is no room for the slightest hesitation.

It's a bomb, isn't it a locatoring device? Is it true that the person who holds this thing only has a cave?

You won't take this naïve fairy tale for real! And maybe you'll be found a long, long time later. But there's one more perhaps......

That's the next moment, someone tracks you down and storms the cabin.

The blade cuts your chest little by little, and your ribs are slowly exposed.

I try to lower my eyes as much as I can, but you can't see anything in your chest.

The blood keeps pouring out, you know, you have to be fast!

The tip of the knife is sharply picked and inserted directly into your own heart.

The cold sensation follows the tip of the blade, continues to your internal organs, and then through your nerves, to your brain.

The initial pain makes you grin and make a cold breath sound. But as blood spurts out of your heart wounds, you feel like your body is moving fast.

Although I feel a little warmth in your body, at this moment, you know that if you don't hurry up, your little warmth that has just recovered a little bit will not be able to save your own life at all.

The tip of the knife thrust in again, and at this moment, you glared angrily, directly treating your own heart as if it were someone else's, stirring wildly.

It's broken, it's rotten, and in an instant, you're almost unconscious......

Smack, the umbrella knife fell to the ground. But you laughed!

Looking at that thing on the ground, you laugh!

With the last bit of strength you muster, you crushed that little thing with one kick. At this moment, you don't care about whether it will explode if you step on it.

Maybe Lady Luck has favored you, and the bomb that has a great danger to the heart is stepped on by you, and it only makes a dull sound.

Feeling the pain in your right foot, you keep a smile on your cheek and fall to the ground.

The rest, it's up to you!

Your eyelids slowly closed, and the moment you lost consciousness, you shamelessly dragged away all your hope in the warm current in your heart.

It's life, it's death, at this moment, you don't have the consciousness to think about it.

Maybe it's a gamble, maybe it's a thought, the reason it's always buried in your head......

You're a pig's foot! At least that's what you've always thought! Pig's feet, you shouldn't have received a boxed lunch so hastily!

……

A very beautiful dream.

In the dream, you and 11 lived a carefree life ever since.

has a baby that belongs to you and 11, and you have become a big tyrant.

It is said that the money is like dirt, it is indescribably chic.

People say that when a man is rich, he becomes bad.

Although you have been thinking about 11 in your heart, as a common problem for most men, you will inevitably start to mess with flowers.

In a room that is probably a hotel, you are having a good time with a young girl, but the quilt is violently lifted.

And when the quilt is lifted, it is precisely 11.

With the muzzle of the black hole in your head, you want to quibble, but you find that you can't speak.

The sudden sound of gunfire instantly wakes you up in this situation where you have turned from a sweet dream to a nightmare......

Looking around blankly, after a moment, a picture of you before you fell unconscious, after flashing in your mind, you remembered everything.

Noticing that you were lying on the bed, you paused for a moment.

Glancing blankly into the room, you can't help but worry when you see the figure of 11.

Struggling to get up, but maybe because of your previous overdraft, you don't have any strength at all.

Maybe 11 went out to find something to eat, right? You'll be back in a while, right?

Sweet fantasies of chaos flashed through your mind, and by the sash of the wooden house, you glanced outside at what seemed to be early morning, and a little, a little, inevitably closed your tired eyes again.

Grunting, gurgling, coming out of your belly. Probably driven by this hunger, you slowly open your eyes.

There was a slam on it.

Looking at the room where there were still no 11 figures, and then looking out at the twilight sky through the window sash, you couldn't help but chuckle in your heart.

11 Something Happened?

The panicked emotions floated in your heart.

Probably because of the reason for sleeping again, your body has completely recovered, and even the warm current in your body has been very abundant again.

Subconsciously sat up from the bed, and just as you were about to get up and go out to look for 11, you landed on the spot.

Glancing around the room, when you saw that the micro-flush was gone, your face sank a little.

It's not that 11 has an accident, it's that she left you!

Maybe it's suspicious, maybe it's because you're a little suspicious at this time.

But when you remember the first time you woke up, you didn't see 11 at all, and your face became more and more ugly.

If you change to 11 and fall unconscious, you will definitely stay by her side, even if you faint at that time, you still want to faint by her side. If it weren't for the taboo on that little thing in your chest, you would have stabbed yourself in the chest in such a hurry.

But after waking up at 11 years ago, she wasn't with you at all!

Looking for something to eat? To hell with it! In this case, normal people will definitely stay by your side every step of the way.

The thought of 'she left you' lingers in your head at this moment.

Could it be that she just didn't have a choice before before she chose to fall in love with you?

Or is she not in love with you at all, just your delusion?

You can't help but start questioning your previous thoughts.

Your hands are rubbing your hair vigorously, and your face at this time is a little hideous.

At this time, your eyes are looking at the side of the bed, a piece of paper that is quietly placed.

In particular, after noticing that on that piece of paper, after a few handwriting in blood that 'go back to China and wait for me', the ugly expression on your cheeks faded little by little. And in an instant, he was filled with a silly smile. (To be continued.) )