Chapter 307: Xuan

Until this time, she ran out of the ward again with tears in her eyes, but happened to bump into the man in black who was walking towards her.

Suddenly I was trembling in fright.

"He hasn't eaten yet, has he?"

The man in black in front of me didn't seem to pay attention to me, who was lying silent on the bed, but turned the finger of the matter to the female nurse.

"Hmm."

The female nurse in front of her responded softly, holding back the tears rolling in her eyes, but what she and I didn't expect was.

The man in black actually pinched her neck directly, and his hands were quick and vicious, almost without any pity.

"Woo... Don't not.... ”

The female nurse waved her hands desperately, trying to break free from the palm of the man in black in front of her, but she was like a lamb in the wolf's mouth, and she had no strength to resist.

Although I didn't turn around, I saw this cruel scene in the refraction of the window in front of me, and I just wanted to rush up to stop it.

My heart inadvertently fell again.

"I can't throw in the towel..., he can't hold on a little anymore."

"I know he's trying to force me to give in, but if I tell him to stop, then all the chips I've worked so hard for the past few days will be in vain."

The emaciated female nurse behind him had gradually stopped struggling under his palm, and was about to suffocate to death.

I turned my back to him, staring at the window, and then I couldn't help but close my eyes, trying to make up my mind to become cold-blooded.

"For a second."

"Two seconds."

The crisp sound of bones breaking echoed in my ears, and I finally couldn't hold back the condemnation of my conscience and looked back.

found that the nurse who fell to the ground was no longer breathing, and the jade wrench finger on the hand of the man in black was stained red with blood, and the hair was strangely red.

I didn't expect this guy to be so cold-blooded and cruel, and a young life would quietly wither away.

And he turned out to be the indirect murderer who killed her.

"You can choose to threaten me with a hunger strike, but someone will die for your stupidity."

"Carry it down."

A hoarse voice echoed in his ears, and suddenly two men in black in the same dress carried the corpse of the nurse on the ground out behind him.

Immediately after that, another female nurse who was trembling with fright was pushed into the ward, wearing a light blue mask on her face, but she couldn't hide her frightened expression and tears rolling in her eyes.

It seems that she is only a little younger than the previous one, and even a child.

The man in black slammed the door of the ward, then turned to leave, his heavy footsteps making a muffled sound outside the room.

The eyes of the female nurse lying on the ground after her death at night echoed in my mind.

"I'm sorry.... I..."

Her tearful eyes stared at me as if she were complaining about me, and I could only hide under the covers and whisper sorry.

But if she can't attract the attention of the man in black, then she can only end up with a fate ten times worse than her.

For so many years, I felt like I was being toyed with between clapping, sometimes clear and sometimes confused.

Now that I finally have a chance to solve the mystery, how can I easily miss it.

The wind in the night inadvertently blew open the window, and it was a cold and gloomy echo in the ward.

The female nurse, who had just been frightened during the day, had not yet fallen asleep when she was awakened by the cold wind blowing.

She hurriedly ran over and closed the window tightly, and hurriedly covered me with a quilt.

In her eyes, I was clearly the one who could control her life and death, as long as I continued to go on hunger strike or if something happened to me.

And the people who took care of me will surely continue to be ruthlessly erased until I give up my stubborn compromise.

I turned around and saw her eyes filled with tears of fear, looking extremely pitiful in the dark night.

It was at this moment that I realized if I had really done something wrong, and if I continued to persevere, I would have died two lives.

I was in a desperate inner struggle but could not relent, so I had to endure both physical and mental torture for the fifth day.

Outside the window was still a bustling green scene, and I couldn't help but sit in my wheelchair with great difficulty, and then carefully pushed by the female nurse in front of me to the windowsill.

It turned out that the scenery outside was even better than I had imagined, surrounded by emerald green mountains, which shone brightly under the cover of the clouds and sunlight.

But there is no figure of the man in black in the mountain.

Obviously, the mountains outside the window were dangerous, and they didn't worry about me escaping through the window, so they didn't set up a sentry here.

I became more and more curious about what this place was, and how the hospital wards could be located in such a remote but earthly wonderland.

Under the reflection of the mirror, my face and body have become sallow and thin, although it is said that I am on a hunger strike.

But I couldn't help but take a few sips of water, after all, if a person doesn't drink water for three days, his life may be in danger.

And the time to starve to death will take more days.

This time, the door of the ward was gently pushed open again, and the female nurse behind her trembled with fright when she thought that the man in black was coming again.

Unexpectedly, the servants in black who were just carrying the food walked in, and they silently glanced at me secretly under the mask and then turned to leave.

Even if I didn't turn around, I knew that the female nurse behind me was waiting with eager eyes for me to eat a bite of rice, even if it was a grain of rice.

But I knew that this was a critical period, and I would definitely not be able to support my injuries for long, and even my lips were already a little chapped.

If I can continue to persevere, it will definitely cause the man in black to tremble, after all, only the living self can be useful to him.

The female nurse behind me saw that I still didn't have the slightest intention of moving, and finally couldn't help crying quietly under the grievance.

The cry was crisp and euphemistic, revealing a bit of immaturity, like a child who had just become an adult, and I couldn't help but feel compassion.

"You... What is your name. ”

I sat in my wheelchair and moved my chapped lips slightly and asked softly, while the girl behind me couldn't hold back her tears.

That's because I'm afraid of the man in black and death, so I can't help crying.

It was only after a while that she gradually calmed down, but she didn't dare to whisper without answering the question I asked.

"My name is... Xuan. ”

"Xuan?"

She nodded slightly, and her posture was a little delicate and immature under the reflection of the glass in front of her.

I couldn't help but wonder how there could be a name in this world.

She secretly told me that everyone here didn't have a full name, some even used numbers instead, and some of them could only use a single word to represent a name, just like her.

It's just that after a long time, she couldn't help but give herself a nickname, called Yu Zixuan.

I couldn't help but nod slightly, and I had to endure falling asleep in order to fight the hunger pangs coming from my body.

At night, I suddenly felt a slender arm reach into my quilt, followed by a skin touch that I had never felt before and a faint sob.