[Chapter 2, 2nd & Half Price]

What's the number of 120?!

Scold!

Am I crazy?!

The call of 120 is of course 120!

This damn heart attack... It makes my brain stumble!

Silent didn't know why at such a critical moment, he still had the heart to complain about himself.

I'm so scared! It's not too big to die!

Silence: "····"

What the hell was I thinking?!

Silence didn't dare to delay any longer

If you continue like this, you're really going to sing cool!

Silently and tremblingly holding his mobile phone in both hands, he eagerly broadcast the emergency number of 120, and then the voice on the phone quickly rang.

Shen Mo finally heard the operator's voice.

Shen Mo tried all his strength to hold his mobile phone and beg for help.

"Help!

Gun Room Street!

Wangjing Community

Block 2B

2 floors

202！

Fast! ”

Silently spat out the last word, and as soon as his head sank, he lost consciousness and collapsed on the cold floor.

The phone also fell to Shen Mo's side with a thud.

From the cell phone came the voice of the operator anxiously asking.

"Hey! Mr?! Hey!·····

What did you just say, B?! ”

The operator's inquiry echoed through the cold room, and soon fell silent.

By the time the police broke down and entered the silent home, it was already an hour later.

The silence at this moment has already cooled down!

·········

cold

It's cold·······

Silent doesn't know why it's so cold,

He walked alone in the gray streets, and on both sides of the street were the shops he was familiar with.

Big root casserole

Xiaoli Foot Bath Center

Thousand Buddha's hand massage parlor for the blind

and the super-large dumpling restaurant that I often go to,

The dumplings made by their proprietress are very delicious,

Shen Mo often went over to take care of the business of the proprietress of the hostess.

But at this moment, all the shops are closed, and every scenery around them is covered with a layer of gray and white, and there is a strange atmosphere everywhere.

The more silent he walked, the more panicked he became, and he didn't dare to stop.

can only go on aimlessly.

In the dark, there seems to be a mysterious force that is pulling Shen Mo to continue walking down the street, and the end of the street emits a faint white light, attracting Shen Mo to continue to move forward.

Soon, Shen Mo came downstairs to his house,

Wangjing Community

Block 2B

Shen Mo looked up slightly at the home on the second floor, and the white light came from his own home.

The white light from the window shone on Shen Mo's body, and finally made Shen Mo feel a trace of warmth that he had not felt for a long time.

Comfortable!

Very comfortable!

····

Under the temptation of this warmth, Shen Mo got on the elevator and came to the door of 202,

Take out the spare key from under the bottom pad,

Creak!

The door opens!

Push the door in,

And then

The silence was stunned!

Because, Shen Mo saw another self lying quietly on the floor of the living room.

Fear!

It took root in the bottom of Silence's heart, and began to grow wildly, and in an instant, it grew into a giant tree in the sky, shrouding Silence in shadow.

"Who is he?!"

"Why is he at my house?!"

"Is he me?!"

"And who am I?!"

"Where am I from?!"

"Where are you going?!"

Countless philosophical questions flashed back in Shen Mo's mind, but no one could answer Shen Mo's questions, only the faint white light emanating from Shen Mo's body in the living room made Shen Mo's consciousness clearer and clearer.

"I'm at home with a code word... Then move the bricks,

Then open the jar,

And then I had a heart attack······"

Shen Mo trembled, his face changed greatly, and a strange blue light spread from his face.

"I'm dead?!"

silently and unacceptably questioned himself repeatedly,

He was confused,

He imitated,

He was restless,

He was at a loss.

He didn't know what to do.

Because Shen Mo has never encountered such a situation, and he has never heard anyone say this situation in person.

Wait a minute!

Myself

It doesn't seem to be ignorance.

Under the warmth of that white light, the silent consciousness became clearer and clearer.

The basic qualities of being an online writer are starting to come into play.

"I'm dead!"

"Then, I became a ghost!"

"Now it is your body that falls in front of you!"

"But I obviously died next to the computer in the bedroom,

Who dragged himself into the living room?! ”

Doctor?!

It should be!

Before he died, he did try his best to dial 120.

Pity!

I didn't wait for the doctor to arrive, and then I died!

Ay!

That's the end of this life?

I'm still a virgin!

Just dead?!

Unwilling!

Unwilling!

No!

Airplanes!

Silent his head suddenly stirred, and he suddenly realized a very important point.

That white light!

The white light that attracts him has been giving warmth to his soul, does this mean that he is not yet cool, he is still saved, and he can still be saved.

·····

That's right!

It must be so!

I'm not dead yet!

I'm still saved!

I can still salvage it!

What about the doctors?!

Fast!

Help me rescue,

Give me artificial respiration!

electric shock

Give my heart a shock!

As if grasping the last straw, Shen Mo struggled and roared, trying to survive.

However, in this gray world, there is no one else but himself, and his glowing flesh.

What to do?!

No one can save themselves.

Then, you can only save yourself!

Silence didn't care if it was useless, he rushed to his flesh, like a beast pounced on an eighteen-year-old girl who pinched out the water, turned into a ghost and pounced on himself,

Hot!

Come on!

Otherwise, it's cold!

Silently pounced on himself recklessly, and then, at the moment of touching his body.

The warm white light became more and more dazzling, like a whirlpool, absorbing the silence entirely, and swallowing it extremely rough and directly into the body.

The silence only felt like the world was spinning, as dizzy as the pirate ship that had been on it all his life.

It was as if it had been thrown into a toilet bowl and flushed directly into the depths of the Pacific Ocean.

His consciousness was also in a trance, and he fell into a coma again.

Until the moment before consciousness coma,

Silent muttered secretly,

Yourself··· I should be able to live!

·····

I don't know how long it has been.

Well?!

Hiss!

The silence suddenly woke up, as if he had a long, terrible dream,

In the dream,

Die yourself!

Attracted by the white light, he saw his corpse with his own eyes.

I desperately want to live!

Like a madman,

Roaring

Shouting

Hissing

……

At last

It's as if I've been caught up in a terrible whirlpool,

Simple-minded!

I don't know the day!

Silent trying to remember his terrible dream,

Because everything is so real there,

But it's so illusory.

In a trance, Shen Mo came back to his senses, looked at the scenery in front of him, and doubts hit his heart again, where is he?

This is a small shop, about 40 square meters,

There are three rows of shelves in the middle of the shop, and some wood carving crafts are neatly placed on the shelves.

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Look down.

I was sitting behind the bar on the right hand side of the store, and there was an old Warwick Enjoy 8 mobile phone in front of me, a string of old keychains with nail clippers,

There are three keys, one key to the roller shutter, which should be the key to this shop.

One is a very ordinary house key, and the last one is Emma's electric car key fob, which is often advertised on TV.

Love the environment, love yourself, and act immediately if you love.

Under the frequent brainwashing, the trademark is naturally very familiar.

A glass of half-drunk goji berry water,

Obviously, this is not my home.

It's like a woodcarving shop that doesn't do very well.

How did you end up here?

Silently asked himself, feeling his current state, he could be sure that he should have been resurrected!

The feeling now is not that ethereal soul body, but a real human body.

Silently subconsciously picked up the Warwick Enjoy 8 at hand, and the screen did not light up, reflecting a slightly vicissitudes of face outline,

Silence: "??? ”

It's definitely not me!

looked at it silently, it was the face of a man about twenty-five years old, with melancholy eyes, an embarrassed beard, and a pair of sword eyebrows with miraculous skills, and his temperament was very similar to the male protagonist in the domestic Lingling paint.

This is a man with a story.

And now, this man is himself.

The silence is a bit square!

Is this borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul of someone else?!

Airplanes!

Silent felt a pain in his head, and then fragments of memories about this man emerged.

The man's name is Zhou Laifu,

He is the owner of this wood carving shop, and he is twenty-five years old this year, and he is twenty-six years old.

unmarried

Zhou Laifu owed a lot of money in order to treat his parents in his early years.

I haven't turned over yet!

In the past few years, I have been guarding this wood carving shop to live,

Recently, his parents died one after another, and Laifu couldn't stand the blow, so he committed suicide by drinking wolfberry sleeping pills!

Silently looked at the half-drunk goji berry on the left hand,

Lost in thought.

Oh Tskuk!

Suicide is also so particular!

Goji berries can also be soaked in sleeping pills!

You are also a wonder in the world of suicide!

For Mao himself, he will cross over to this wonderful body!

This guy has four big words of tragedy written from beginning to end!

Besides, this guy still owes a hook of bad debts!

Not only does he have to take over Zhou Laifu's body, but also help Laifu pay off his debts.

It hurts to think about it!

This * silk, life has just begun.

You would even think about suicide?!

Well?!

Who gave him courage?

Liang Jingru?

However, on second thought,

If Laifu does not die, Silence will not have a chance to occupy the magpie's nest.

Don't get cheap yourself, and sell well!

Actually, it's good to travel through the week.

Sometimes people have to learn to be content,

"Brother Zhou! Don't worry, since you have your body, it will naturally help you get that hook and a bad debt. ”

"With my ability to explode my liver every day and cultivate immortals until four or five o'clock in the morning, I will be able to wipe your ass clean in a few years,"

"You can go with peace of mind!"

Immediately, Shen Mo sprinkled the remaining half cup of wolfberry bubble sleeping pills on the ground.

Respect!

Rifle!