Chapter 329: Mother
Brother Tu poor, I won't say that you are bad in the future, you will definitely get better. "Guoguo took my hand, with tears in his eyes, and the people who watched felt pity.
I smiled and didn't speak, patted her head vigorously, and I really felt like I was going to die.
Chen Xie walked over and looked at me with a complicated expression, I knew that he had a lot to say, but he didn't say anything, but finally grabbed my hand and said very seriously: "I will definitely do my best to find a way to help you, you have to hold on." β
These people surrounded me, and from their gaze, I could feel that my life seemed to be quietly passing.
In my mind, I remembered an incident in a trance, as if when I fainted, a hand reached out from my mother's portrait and grabbed me, but before I could see it, I passed out.
Whose hand does that hand belong to?
"Brother... Mother's drawing... I turned my head to look at him, and even a word felt like I had run out of strength and was extremely weak.
After I said this, his face changed, and suddenly the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, grabbed my hand, and said, "Tu Qian, there is a good news, you will be very happy to hear it." β
I looked at him curiously, and when I saw him laughing, I couldn't help but laugh: "What's the matter?" β
"You'll find out later." He smiled and laughed, and suddenly as if he was choking, he coughed violently twice, and his face was a little unsightly.
I don't know what he's talking about, but there is a vague feeling of joy in my heart.
Seeing so many people in front of me, I felt unreal for a while.
They sat together, chatting with me, talking and laughing, and I felt a little pain in my throat during my breathing, but I couldn't help but say it.
Soon, I heard footsteps coming from outside the room, and the sound came in this direction, stopping in front of the door for about two seconds, and then the door was pushed open.
A man walked in with a bag in his hand.
I looked at her and was stunned.
She carried a plastic bag with fruit in her hand and long hair, and when she entered the house, everyone made way for her.
When she saw me, she pursed her lips and smiled, shook the fruit in her hand, and walked over to the bed.
"I remember that you love peaches, so you went out to buy some and asked your brother to wash them, and I will eat two more later." She touched my head and smiled, handed the fruit to my brother, and my brother immediately took the bag and ran to wash the fruit.
"How's it going, are you feeling better?" She sat on the edge of the bed and touched my head, her tone extremely gentle.
I smiled and nodded, tears couldn't help but flow out, my mouth opened and opened, and with all my strength, I grabbed her hand and laughed: "Mom..."
She smiled in response.
The person sitting in front of me smiled very softly, and although it was a little different from what I had imagined, it made people feel extremely kind.
"Poor, you have suffered." She grabbed my hand, and the pain disappeared in an instant.
"It's okay Mom, I'm fine." I smiled and sat myself up from the bed.
After a while, my brother hurriedly washed the peaches, took them in my hand, and ate a few bites, with a sweet feeling.
I looked at my mother and knew very well that this was my brother's successful trade in the cross, and he had chosen the rabbit in the hope of rescuing his mother who was trapped in the painting.
The fat man told him that it wouldn't be long before his wish came true, but again, you might have to pay more than you thought.
And now that my mother has been rescued, what price has my brother paid?
As the minutes passed, perhaps due to the deterioration of my health, I felt very tired and even a little sleepy after a while.
Lying in bed, I fell asleep unconsciously, and when I woke up again, it was late at night, and everyone in the ward had already left, except my brother and mother, who were asleep in their chairs.
The cold moonlight outside the window poured in, making people feel very cold.
The room was silent, and there was no sound.
Probably for ventilation reasons, the windows are still open, and the night breeze blows in, which is a little cool.
I tried to get out of bed and close the window, struggling to get up, but suddenly, I saw a dark figure standing behind the curtain of the ward.
Immediately after, a strange scent suddenly wafted from the room, a bit like the smell of a woman.
"Who?" I let out a hoarse cry in my throat, staring at the man behind the curtain, my heart beating, and I was very weak at the moment, and I was afraid that I would not be able to cope with any danger.
Hurriedly called out to my brother and mother: "Mom! Elder brother! β
But strangely, no matter how loud I screamed, they slept deeply, as if they couldn't hear me.
For a moment, I became nervous and uneasy: "Who the hell are you?!" β
The man behind the curtain suddenly moved, and I thought it was going to rush over, but strangely, the black figure suddenly changed from one to two.
Then it changed from two to four, and it quickly split at a speed visible to the naked eye, like doppelgangers, and soon, the curtains around the entire ward were filled with figures.
I lay on the hospital bed, looking at the dark and strange figures around me, and my heart beat wildly, they stood in front of my mother and my brother, in different postures, like people who had come out of a painting.
They stood still, but I could clearly feel the strange gaze in the darkness focused on me.
Just then, I suddenly heard a whisper in my ear: "Let's leave... Let's go..."
"Who?! Who's talking! I sat up in shock, cold.
"Let's leave... Let's leave...", more and more voices appeared, as if there were countless people talking, and they surrounded me, standing by the bed, repeating the phrase all the time.
"Let's leave... Please... Let's go..."
"Who the hell are you?!" It was very dark all around, the wind was gusting, the curtains in the ward were blown up by the wind, and for a moment, my eyes turned down, and I saw that the dark figures behind me had no feet, and they seemed to be floating in the air.
"It's... Ghost? β
I looked at these dark shadows in amazement, and my heart was shocked to the extreme.
"Let us go... Pleaseβ" They stood around, repeating a few words that lingered in their ears.
"What the hell are you talking about? Who arrested you? "I heard something strange in the words, and I felt that something was wrong.
"Let us go... Please... We're useless to you......" Their words grew stranger and louder, and their voices became more and more harsh, and the heads of the people who shook them buzzed.
"What the hell are you talking about?" I covered my ears and felt a little pain, when a sudden gust of wind blew the curtains and I could see the faces of these people.
Their faces were covered in blood, their eyes gouged out, and they all had a heart in their hands, and they approached me like Christians.
"Don't come here!" I stepped back into the bed, my back hitting the wall, a piercing pain: "Don't come here!" β
"Let us go... Let us go... You've been trapping us for so many years... You're going to cross it too... We're useless to you... Let's go..."
"Let's go! Let's go! "I covered my ears and felt terrible pain.
When they heard the sound, they suddenly seemed to be liberated, and they all turned into a puff of black smoke, and they flew out of the window with a "sudden" moment, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
I sat on the bed, prostrate, terrified, not knowing what was going on.
"What the hell is going on... Who are they...? β
Outside the window of my doubts, the wind was still blowing, blowing on my cheeks, and it was extremely cold.
"Poor?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind, and when I was frightened, I suddenly turned my head and saw my mother sitting in a chair, looking at me with a tired look in her eyes: "What's wrong?" β
"Mom... I just saw a group of people here..."I pointed to the window, and when she heard this, she sat up straight, as if she had come to her senses, and looked at the window: "People? Who do you see? β
"I don't know," I shook my head, my head a little heavy, "It's just a bunch of people... Black Shadow... Say something strange..."
"What did they say?" The mother seemed to be very concerned, and asked closely.
"I don't know... Seems to have been saying let me let them go... What do you say, it's useless to be trapped for so many years... Am I hallucinating again? β
I looked at my mother, she was groggy, and after hearing this, her face suddenly changed: "You let them go?" β