Xiao Lu once again had the urge to slap her to death: "Are you mistaken, obviously you still have breathing and pulse." ”

"Yes, there is breathing and pulse, but the person is really dead."

Xiao Lu was furious: "What do you mean? ”

"It's that his heart is absent, you know, if a person's heart is not there, then he is dead, his heart is not beating now, I don't believe you ......"

The goddess wanted to grab Xiao Lu's hand and put it on Lian Yusheng's chest, but she hesitated, she was a goddess and couldn't touch a man.

Xiao Lu naturally knew what she meant, although he didn't believe it, he still put his hand on Lian Yusheng's chest, and felt it for a long time, but he really didn't feel his heartbeat.

He asked in a bit of a panic, "What's going on?" ”

"I don't know, what just happened?" The goddess is also very strange, the first time she has encountered such a thing.

Who took Lian Yusheng's heart away, and he didn't even beat.

……

"Xixi, this is your favorite tiramisu, you eat it quickly, you will be happy after eating." The beautiful girl Xiao Lele smiled brightly and sent a plate of tiramisu to Yue Jianxi.

Yue Jianxi glanced at it, and immediately felt nauseous and covered her mouth.

"What's wrong with you, you're okay." Xiao Lele's face changed greatly, how could this be, Xi Xi used to love to eat the tiramisu she made the most, but now she is disgusted when she sees it.

Woo, haven't you seen her craft for a few months, and her craft has regressed?

Can't let Xi Xi like to eat, what kind of food does she make.

Yue Jianxi shook her head: "Lele, I'm fine, I don't want to eat now...... Upset stomach. ”

Yue Jianxi was a little sorry, she felt as if she was still dreaming.

She's back, back to the modern age she can't give up with, and her friends are still all there, and they're all still very good to her.

They said that she was in a nightmare, it was just a dream she had, there was no Nanzhao Country at all, there was no Xiangdao, and there was no Lian Yusheng and Xiao Persimmon.

How could it be, such a real picture, all the sadness and pain, sweetness and happiness that she experienced personally, and now she feels when she thinks about it.

How could it be a fake!

So she was very unhappy, if it was a dream, what would happen to her little persimmon, she couldn't find it if she wanted to.

"Xixi, you're not too sober, that person has poisoned you too much, and you will be completely fine in half a month, don't be afraid." Xiao Lele touched her head: "If you want to sprinkle and rest, I'll help you lie down." ”

Yue Jianxi snorted and asked her to put herself down.

Although she came back, she was in poor health, as if she had been seriously ill and had not fully recovered.

They all said that she had been poisoned by the nightmare of terrorists, and that if she ate the poison, she would hallucinate and remain awake for months.

She raised her eyes and looked at the calendar on the table, December 12, 2016 AD, more than half a year had passed since the day she died, so she had nightmares for more than half a year?

She closed her eyes and felt that she was a little sleepy again, and burned incense to say that it was the after-effect of the nightmare.

Then, she heard Lian Yusheng's voice: "Yue Jianxi, where are you, tell me where you are." ”

See...... The nightmare came again, and although she woke up, the nightmare still hadn't let her go.

But she only wants to know where the little persimmon is, and even if it is a nightmare, she wants to know if the little persimmon is doing well in it.

"Yue Jianxi, how are you going to tell me where you are?"