"Wake up, wake up, wake up, you have to hold on! Xiao Fu, don't scare me!" a middle-aged, greasy man with a big belly ran hard along a hospital bed.

There is a person lying motionless on the hospital bed as still as a statue, looking at the age should not be very old, the facial features are ordinary, the kind that can be instantly wiped out in the sea of people, the physique is slightly thin, but surprisingly there is a pattern on the left arm of the person, like a Chinese character mourning! I don't know if it's a birthmark or a tattoo.

"What's wrong with me? Who is calling me? This voice is so familiar, by the way, this is Manager Zhang's voice, just after saying that you will give me a salary increase this month, you will not regret it, right?

"Are you a family member of a patient?" said an older doctor to Manager Zhang.

"I'm the leader of his unit, how is the little mourner? Why did he faint? You can save him!" Although the person who spoke had a strong attitude, it seemed to the doctor that he was insincere.

"The patient's condition is very special, through our examination, it was found that the patient's body does not have any sudden diseases, but his body functions are not aging at all like a young man, but like an old man who is about to die, as if he is about to die. This is rare, we can only do our best, you better inform the family as soon as possible!"

"Hey, hey, hey, what kind of doctor are you, do you have medical ethics, I'm still standing here, saying that I'm dying, is there a mistake?" Death looked at the doctor angrily, and he thought about it again, "No! It won't be Manager Zhang and this doctor who set himself up." ”

After accidentally meeting Manager Zhang and the young lady at the front desk discussing the mystery of human reproduction in the office, I felt that Manager Zhang had been ill-intentioned, although he clearly guaranteed that this matter would be absolutely confidential, but the handle of this kind of thing was in the hands of others, and no one would be at ease.

"There was news before that some people and doctors had put a good person in a mental hospital, and it was so difficult that Manager Zhang wanted to use the same trick? The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, and he wanted to push the doctor away and leave the hospital quickly, but when his hand touched the doctor, he was stunned!

His hands actually went through the doctor's body! It looked like magic, and from the back of the doctor, it looked like he had hands on his back!

"What's the situation? How can this be, isn't the doctor human?" looked at the doctor in horror, and then looked at Manager Zhang, and instantly felt a chill all over his body. "Why is Manager Zhang still so calm, obviously my hands have passed through the doctor's body, is it possible that he also has a problem, no, no, I have to leave this hellish place quickly, am I dreaming? Why is it so real. ”

"Doctor, come quickly, the patient's heart has stopped!" A shout interrupted the dead's mental activity, and he watched the doctor and Manager Zhang run briskly towards a ward. "Stop my colleague, we will do our best to rescue!" After speaking, the doctor pushed the door and went in, leaving the dead and Manager Zhang.

"Hey, manager, what's going on, how am I in the hospital, and did you see just now, my hand can pass through the doctor's body. But no matter what you say, Manager Zhang didn't answer, just muttered, "Why do you feel so cold, hey, it's really unlucky, the tigress is not there at home today, and I want to find a few new female employees to talk about life ideals, this little mourning is really not the right time! ”

The more he listened, the more angry he became, "What do you mean I suddenly got sick and cursed me so much for a few hundred dollars!" But the death felt a little wrong, because he couldn't remember the time from the company to the hospital. Moreover, the ward that the doctor had just entered had a strong attraction to him, as if there was something extremely important to him in the ward.

"I'll have to go in and see," Death reached for the handle of the ward door, and his hand passed through again.

He first tried to put his hand towards the door of the ward, and his hand passed through it without doubt, and then he tried to put his head into the ward, but he did not encounter any obstacles, and before he could sigh, he saw an amazing scene!

"What! The person lying on the hospital bed turned out to be himself?" As the doctor announced that the rescue was ineffective, the dead brain went blank for a moment, and after a while, fragments of thoughts about death, supernatural spirits, and spirits began to flood into his mind.

"Probably, I'm really dead. ”

Although death is the inevitable end of human beings, it is too early for a twenty-eight-year-old person, and the cause of death is the so-called death of life!

Death looked at himself lying on the hospital bed and felt a little strange, and after looking carefully for a while, "It turns out that I...... When I close my eyes and recuperate, I am so handsome, and God is jealous of my talent, is even God jealous of my appearance?"

When he was dying, he was complaining about the injustice, and the birthmark on his right arm suddenly lit up and instantly returned to its original state. If you don't pay attention, Kenben won't be able to find out. "Is it a delusion?"

Looking at something beautiful will bring people a sense of happiness, but when something is beautiful to the extreme, there is often a trace of sadness. When I died, I felt that I had been watching myself for too long, and I couldn't help but feel sad.

It is said that the death is the ninth generation of the old family, the father of the death is superstitious, and feels that the number nine is the ultimate in numerology, and ordinary people can't resist it, so he wants to give his son a cheap name, so as to feed, just like a rural child is generally called a dog. But Lao Ming has no culture, and I can't think of any name that can be nice and resistant, anyway, the child is still young, and the son and son call it that, this delay is five or six years.

When I got to school and didn't have a name, I couldn't do it, this can make my life sad, at this time, a friend came up with an idea, there is a Tibetan temple in Xishan, I heard that it is very good to ask for a sign and a name. As soon as the old man heard that a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, he went to see it.

But no matter how you ask for it, there is nothing suitable, the people in the temple are afraid that they will smash the signboard and say that the child's life is very strange, I am afraid that the general name can not be suppressed, ask the child what special diagnosis there is, the old life will say that birthmark, the people in the temple immediately have a score, according to this mourning word said a lot, and let the name take this word.

The old man was fooled, and he thought that he would mourn, it was better than being nameless, so he named his son mourning. This also led to the death of a young man many times to have the idea that he was not his own.

I don't know if it's because of the name, my life has been haunted by bad luck, I have tasted the pain of life, there must be no seasoning packet to buy instant noodles, there must be no pull ring when I buy cans, I don't skip class, I don't have to name names, I have to name a skipping class, and the female ticket I am looking for is the smallest of the girls my brother has slept with, and it is a walking tragedy.

Originally, I thought it was time to run this time for a salary increase, but who knew that playing so big would cost me my life. Fortunately, years of hardship have cultivated a strong psychological quality, and when ordinary people are in a collapse when they encounter this, they have already considered what they should do next.

"Eh, I didn't have much experience when I died the first time, and I didn't have a posthumous guide or anything. It's so inhuman, and no one cares, oh yes, I don't think I'm a human right now."

Just as he was dying, a black dot the size of a dollar coin appeared above his left hand side. In the white corridor of the hospital, the black color is very eye-catching, as if everything in the world will be sucked in.

The black dot began to rotate clockwise, at first it was very slow, and after a while, the dot turned faster and faster, and became larger and larger, so that black cracks began to appear around the black dot, and the space was slowly broken, and when the dot expanded to the size of an adult, it stopped expanding, forming a black hole. In this regard, the death is still unknown, and he is still seriously considering his next plans.

The black hole exudes bursts of yin energy, and if ordinary people encounter this yin energy, they will feel like standing naked in Siberia in winter, and they have to say: "Today's wind is very noisy."

"Brother Hei, can you confirm that it's this kid? Don't catch the wrong person, not to mention this month's bonus, if the positive target at the end of the year can't be reached, I really want to cry without tears." ”

A man wearing a horse-face mask slowly emerges from the black hole. She is very tall, looking about three meters tall, looking at Kong Wu powerful, every muscle on her body suggests that she is dangerous!

But her voice is thin, a bit like a female voice. I still hold a pair of handcuffs in my hand.,The handcuff steel ring is very narrow.,But the space of the middle ring is very large.,I don't know who locks it.,It doesn't look like metal from the material.,It's like wood.,I just don't know what kind of wood it is.,The handcuffs are shining with a ghostly light.,It's okay to always be played.。

"Don't worry, you can't be wrong, before I came, I deliberately looked at the circle of friends posted by the judge, and I looked at the look of death, it was exactly the same as the photo, I can't be wrong. Bring him back, and we will definitely be able to turn positive by the end of the year. ”

Then a man with a bull head hood also walked out. Contrary to the previous people, the man with the bull's head was short in stature, less than half the height of the horse-faced man, with a loud voice, holding a few leaflets in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. Interestingly, the headgear worn by this person is a toy headgear, fluffy, and I think it's cute and joyful.

The two came behind the death and patted the death on the shoulder, which startled the death loss, because during the conversation between the two people, the death death tried to touch all kinds of things, and without exception, they all passed through it, and now suddenly something slapped themselves, how could they not be surprised. When he looked back, he was startled again, what the hell are these two?