Chapter Seventy-Five: Secrets
She walked out of the room, but I didn't think something was right.
I don't know where the sense of disobedience came from, Yu Lan tried to hold me and cry with red eyes, but I couldn't let her get her wish, but put a hand on her shoulder.
"What's the matter, who bullied you? Tell me and I'll help you get revenge. ”
Yu Lan sobbed softly, and said aggrievedly:
"No one bullied me, it's just that Zhang Zimo is too miserable."
Hearing him say this, I was stunned.
Chapter Moo? Didn't you say that you were okay after you found it, what's going on? Did something happen to him?
I knocked on the door of my room, and at first glance I saw Zhang Zimo lying on the hospital bed.
Zhang Zimo seemed to have just woken up, looking at me with a dying breath, and I stared at him dumbfounded.
"What are you? What's wrong with you? ”
I was a little panicked because I saw that in the second half of his life, he actually lost a leg, his right leg had been taken off completely, and his empty pants looked extremely scary.
"Shen Ming!! Shen Ming!! ”
He looked at me and suddenly screamed, as if there was some special light in his eyes, as if he was looking at someone.
I heard him say:
"Wake up!! It's all fake, are you dreaming? Wake up!! Shen Ming!! Shen Ming. ”
It's hard to imagine how a person who has just had an amputation can let out such a horrible hoarse roar, and without informing the medical staff, suddenly a bunch of medical staff came in from outside the door, very skillfully tied the person to the bed with a bandage, and injected him with a whole needle, I looked at the needle, and always felt that the medicine inside was not configured according to the dose.
I looked at him a little dazed.
"What's wrong with him? What's really fake? ”
Everyone's faces were not good-looking, and Yu Lan was staring at me tightly, as if she was afraid that I would think too much, trying to reassure me.
"He can't accept the fact that he is disabled, and he says to everyone that it is false, the world is fake, how can the world be fake? He, he's crazy!! ”
So the others sighed together, Yu Lan hugged my arm with tears in her eyes, he was very hard, and I even felt a faint dull pain in the position of my arm.
"What can I do, why is he crazy, what the hell is going on, it's terrible, it's terrible."
After taking the tranquilizer, Zhang Zimo quickly fell asleep, I sat on the edge of his hospital bed, and suddenly felt that this person's eyebrows and eyes were a little familiar, and the leg had indeed been broken, I heard them say that at the beginning, this leg was almost uprooted, destroying most of the nerves and bones, and there was no possibility of reconnecting the severed limb, maybe, he could really only rely on a wheelchair or crutches to live in the future.
The judgment of such a desperate life, who knows if it is not crazy?
I thought about it and felt that if it were me, I wouldn't be able to accept it.
Such a life is too hopeless.
At night, many people went back to sleep, Zhang Zimo's house was temporarily empty, and there were only a few of us who could watch him.
My wife was reluctant, but I was stubborn and there was nothing she could do, and I had this to say:
"I've been asleep in the car for a long time, I'm not sleepy at all, and aren't you scared? I'm not afraid, you go back, I'll just be here. ”
Soon, at night, there were only a few people left in the place.
In the middle of the night, Zhang Zimo woke up.
"You still believe me."
I looked at him and lowered my eyes, I didn't want to look directly into his face, even though the face was familiar. It even gave me a feeling of inexplicable closeness.
"I believe you, but you have to tell me what's going on."
If I had to say why I chose to believe him, it was probably an inexplicable sense of trust.
If the feeling of trust is strong and weak, even hierarchical, then my beloved wife is at the eighth level in me.
But the moment I saw this person, I knew that my trust in him was level nine.
He smiled dryly.
"It's not in vain that I've suffered such a great sin, now, listen to me, stand up, and look for a sense of disobedience in this room."
"Where's the sense of disobedience?" I was a little dazed, there were three people in this room, except for me who was keeping vigil for him and a friend of mine, this room was small, I slept on the rest of the bed for him, and he lay there motionless.
"The sense of disobedience, the sense of disobedience of the world is the sense of disobedience in your room, for you, now your stage is this ward, this ward is everything to you, it is your world, you only need to find a sense of disobedience here, you can break the illusion."
Zhang Zimo seemed to be a little tired, he sighed and tried to sit up, but the sharp pain in his leg still made it difficult for him to move, and he scolded in a low voice.
"Don't you even give anesthetics? Not people! ”
This tone is a little familiar to me, but I don't know which direction to think about, I stood up and tried to find out what was wrong with this ward inch by inch, Zhang Zimo was covered in cold sweat, squinted at me, and kept a little strength to keep him from falling unconscious.
In the corner, in the ward, I even looked at the ceiling, there was nothing, Zhang Zimo didn't seem to be able to give me a hint, but I saw that his fingers seemed to be raised weakly.
His finger pointed to a spot, and I abruptly stood up and walked over to the small television specially prepared in the room.
There is nothing abnormal about that small TV from a distance, and even when you look closely, there is nothing abnormal, but the only thing that is abnormal is the appearance of this TV.
If the TV configuration of the hospital cannot be a large LCD screen, it should not be this.
It's like, it's like imitating liquid crystals, but because I haven't seen liquid crystals and imagine it, no, it's too much to imagine, it's not imaginary at all, there's only a three-dimensional cardboard here.
I lifted the cardboard, and suddenly there was a hole in the back of the cardboard, and suddenly the hole began to pour black mist outward, and soon the whole room was so dark that I couldn't see anything, and I couldn't even see Zhang Zimo.
But I heard Zhang Zimo's voice.
"Don't go."
Very weak, it was his voice.
"Shen Ming! You don't go! ”
Something is wrong, why let him not go.
"What did you say?"
I faintly heard the girl's voice.
"No!! Shen Ming! You go quickly!! Hurry up. ”
The girl's voice was a little familiar, but Shen Ming couldn't figure out who this person was. He frowned, not knowing who to listen to.
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