Chapter 12: Ling Fan is Dead?!
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After being elected by everyone, Ling Fan was chosen as the person who took care of Xinyan, although he was very dissatisfied with the way everyone recommended her, but when he thought of Xinyan's painful appearance, Ling Fan had to patiently agree. Soon, everyone returned to their rooms, and Ling Fan was left alone in the entire hall. Ling Fan also got up and came to Xinyan's room, but saw that Xinyan's body was still shaking violently, and a layer of fine sweat was also pouring out of her forehead, opening her lips slightly, and saying strange things.
Ling Fan pulled a chair from the side, sat on Xinyan's 'bed', looked at Xinyan's violently shaking lips, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked to himself, "Strange, what is Xinyan talking about, why has she been talking for so long?" ”
Perhaps curious about what Xin Yan said at this time, Ling Fan quietly put his ear next to Xin Yan's ear, but he still only heard a vague voice.
Although Ling Fan had tried very hard to discern, he could still only hear the individual words 'don't', 'monster', and 'go away'.
'Don't, monster, go away...... This little girl can't be a nightmare, right? Ling Fan took his body back, looked at Xinyan's panicked look, pursed the corners of his mouth, and said.
"Xinyan, wake up, Xinyan, wake up!" Ling Fan tentatively patted Xinyan on the shoulder, trying to wake her up.
But the result was still disappointing, Xinyan was still talking slurred words, and her body was still shaking, while sweating.
Looking at Xinyan's uncomfortable appearance, Ling Fan's heart didn't feel good, the key was that he didn't know what Xinyan was going on at all now, and what was even more infuriating was that the 'bastard' doctor simply gave a diagnosis and didn't care, which made Ling Fan very unhappy.
"Brain 'wave' attack source...... What exactly is a source of brain 'wave' attack? Ling Fan sat on the chair and said to himself, his thinking was also expanding to the maximum.
Judging from the clues and information he has now, the reason why Xinyan was attacked by the brain wave must be connected by two events, one is the mysterious red raincoat monster, and the other is the mysterious computer virus she was deciphering before, and the latter has a more direct relationship.
Thinking of this, Ling Fan ran to the hall and opened Xinyan's notebook.
As soon as he opened the notebook, Ling Fan was startled by the scene in front of him, only to see that the entire screen became extremely dark in an instant after it was activated, and then something like an electrocardiogram appeared on the screen, followed by a rustling sound, that is, the voice of the soul that Gu Rufeng said before, and at this time, those voices sounded very weird, as if countless resentful souls were shouting, so that Ling Hao's whole body was sweaty.
"How could this be, it was so good before, why did it suddenly become like this again?!" Ling Fan grabbed the notebook with both hands, stared at the notebook in horror and shouted.
With a bang, Xinyan's notebook suddenly emitted a strange sound, which directly drilled into Ling Fan's ears and stabbed his ear nerves.
"Ah———— it hurts!" Ling Fan hurriedly raised his head and covered his head tightly, crying out in pain.
Then a strange and powerful gravitational force surged out of the note, and the strong force instantly sucked Ling Fan, and then it turned rapidly like a whirlpool under the sea, and Ling Fan's body also rotated, and then his whole person flew up from the sofa, and with the momentum of the energy, it continued to drill towards the black screen of the notebook.
Suddenly, that powerful and terrifying force instantly sucked Ling Fan into his notebook, without even shouting at him.
Ling Fanzhi felt that his body was constantly spinning, and it was constantly sinking, as if some force was attracting him.
The fear that he had never felt before instantly hit Ling Fan's body, and he wanted to shout out, but if his throat seemed to be stuck, no sound came out at all.
Then Ling Fan's consciousness suddenly disappeared, and his whole person was still falling downward.
I don't know how long it took for Ling Fan's consciousness to recover, but he found himself in the darkness on the side, and the surroundings of his body were black and cold, and the cold made him breathless.
"Where am I...... Where is this?! Ling Fan looked up at the surroundings, but he couldn't see anything, and immediately shouted loudly.
However, no one answered him, only the terrible rustling sound, as if it were the voice of the soul.
At this moment, Ling Fan suddenly felt as if something was squeezing him behind and behind him, and when he opened his eyes carefully to see clearly, he found that there was a long line standing in front of and behind him, countless people huddled together, and then slowly moved forward.
After seeing someone, Ling Fan was immediately extremely excited, he looked at the pale uncle behind him, and quickly asked, "Uncle, where is this, why are we ......here?"
Before Ling Fan's words were finished, the uncle standing behind him reached out and covered his mouth, and said in a cold and weak voice: "This is the soul passage leading to the Holy Domain, newcomer, be quiet, don't alarm the ghosts!" ”
Hearing Uncle's words, Ling Fan immediately laughed and said, "Uncle, you are so funny, too good at joking, how can I be a soul, I am still alive, I am alive and well." ”
"Young man, if you were still alive, you wouldn't be here again, this is the place where the souls of the suicidal who 'have nothing to love in life and nothing to regret in death' come from, but we have to prepare to go to the Sacred Realm of Bliss." The old man with a pale face said coldly towards Ling Fan.
At this time, Ling Fan had the heart to look at the old man carefully, only to see that the old man's whole body was like air, he stretched out his hand towards the old man, and his fingers directly penetrated the old man's body, but there was no hindrance.
In an instant, Ling Fan poured a breath of cool air, he felt that all around him was cold and chilling, all the people did not have any breath of life, as the old man said, everyone here was just a soul, even including himself, it was just a soul.
"For ...... Why is this happening?! Shouldn't it!? How could I die all of a sudden! Ling Fan didn't want to be dead, he looked at his hands, but found that they were so transparent, as if there was nothing.
————A crisp sound rang out behind Ling Fan's back, and then he saw the black 'colored' leather whip twisting in the darkness, followed by a hot pain spreading across his body.
"Uh............" Ling Fan suddenly gasped in pain and hurriedly looked in the direction of the black whip.
When Ling Fan saw the person holding the black whip in the dark, the whole person was shocked, only to see that the person was covered in a fiery red 'color' wind all over his body, and his face could not be seen at all. The upper half of his face was cloudy and pitch black from his nose forward, as if it were a black 'colored' universe, and from time to time there were little flashes of light.
"New here, don't make a loud noise, stand up for me!" The whip-wielding red raincoat weird man shouted at Ling Fan and asked.
Ling Fan was about to argue with him, but when he saw the old man stretching out his hand to stop Ling Fan, he said in a solemn voice: "He is the ghost who escorts the soul, don't argue with him, otherwise you will be beaten to pieces by him!" ”
Hearing the old man's words, Ling Fan realized that he was really dead, and now he was just a soul, just a soul.
As soon as he thought of this, Ling Fan lost the will to survive, he was now a soul, he was already a dead man, what else did he have to fight for, what else did he want to take, everything was no longer important to him, because he was already dead.
Ling Fan became disheartened, and walked forward with the souls step by step, step by step, step by step.
"Don't, don't! Don't go in! Just when Ling Fan's will was depressed, he suddenly heard the sound of a 'girl' crying in front of him.
He looked in front of the voice, but saw that in front of the soul procession was an unusually bright high platform, and above the high platform was a blue 'color' gorgeous 'door', from which a blue 'color' light 'shoot' and 'shone' on the high platform.
At this time, two strange men in red 'color' raincoats were carrying a 'female' soul in the direction of the blue 'color'.
"Don't! Don't not! You monsters, let me go! Go away! I don't want to die! I don't want to go to any sanctuary! The escorted 'girl' was unusually 'excited' and cried at the ghost around her.
When Ling Hao heard this voice, his body suddenly felt familiar...... It was as if it had seen it somewhere, and it was a familiar voice.
"Xinyan?! The 'girl' on the high platform is Xinyan?! It turned out that Ling Fan, who had no spiritual sense, suddenly thought of Xinyan, and thought of the vague words that Xinyan said, and immediately realized that the person on the high platform was Xinyan.
"Xinyan! Don't be afraid! I'm here to save you! Ling Fan shouted, suddenly became extremely powerful, and rushed forward at once.
Since there is no ** soul, Ling Fan's body penetrated one soul after another, and then appeared on the high steps, pushing the two red raincoat weirdos away with a single poop, shielding Xin Yan in front of her.
"As long as I'm here, you monsters won't even want to touch girls!" Ling Fan shielded himself in front of Xin Yan and asked at the two ghosts in red raincoats.
The two of them were also taken aback by Ling Fan's actions, and then the two of them made a voice at the same time, and said coldly to Ling Fan: "The new soul, it's not your turn yet, if you want to go to the Holy Domain, then you should line up well." ”
"Phew! The ghost is going to your sanctuary! Ling Fan said viciously to the two red-clothed ghosts, "I'm leaving here, I'm going to leave here with her!" ”
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