Xue Chang in the world of consciousness is still in that ward.

In fact, there is no difference between him in the conscious world and him in the real world.

They all sat in the hospital room, expressionless.

After Ao Xue pushed the door and walked in, Xue Chang was sitting in the ward, and he looked at it with concern and care.

Ao Xue walked in, and his eyes didn't even roll.

Not to mention, Ao Xue had already knocked on the door and called his name before coming in.

"Xue Chang? Snow Chang! Ao Xue stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers twice in front of him.

Xue Chang didn't react at all! Ao Xue realized that something was wrong

He hurriedly sat down on the seat next to him and gently pushed Xue Chang.

Xue Chang seemed to come back to his senses at this time, and generally seemed to raise his head and looked at Ao Xue blankly.

His eyes were not focused, they were ethereal, and when he really saw who was coming, he slowly let out a sigh, and his eyes seemed to be smart.

"Why are you here?" Xue Chang blinked, and returned to the same way she was just now.

Only this time, he wasn't as godless as he had just been.

"The hospital called me and said you had an accident, so I rushed over to see what happened to you?" Ao Xue reached out and touched Xue Chang's forehead.

He said curiously: "You don't have a fever either, why do you look like you have lost your soul and let people take your soul away?" ”

Xue Chang smiled.

It was this smile that told Ao Xue that Xue Chang had returned to her soul.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Xue Chang narrowed his eyes, and said as if he was a little puzzled: "No, I didn't let people seduce my soul, I just understood a truth today, it turns out that the truth of being late is really less valuable than sun-dried straw." ”

Isn't this a hook?

"What the hell happened to you? What is belated true love? What the hell is going on? ”

After three questions in a row, Ao Xue found that Xue Chang didn't react at all.

Usually agile is like a human spirit, but now it's like a dead ash.

It's still the kind that absolutely can't burn.

"Nothing, I want to die." Xue Chang inadvertently said something that made Ao Xue stunned.

"What do you mean to die? Can you explain that to me? Ao Xue asked.

Xue Chang shook his head and didn't explain anything.

He just stared out the window.

"Tianming, I suddenly want to die very much." Xue Chang let out a long breath.

Ao Xue's gaze involuntarily turned to the window.

It was still pouring rain outside the window, and the raindrops crackled against the window, making it particularly loud in the room that had suddenly quieted down.

Ao Xue looked Xue Chang up and down.

Xue Chang still remembers watching a video of a cat scratching a mouse.

The mouse had been forced into the corner by the cat, carrying its two front paws, as if begging for mercy, but the cat slapped it without saying a word, and the mouse that hit it squeaked.

Not only that, but the cat always puts the mouse in a corner and corners it, so that one mouse is cornered, and the mouse will be slapped to death by the claw of the bag no matter how it runs, and then it will be caught and put back.

Before seeing that video, Xue Chang never understood what was going on between the cat and the mouse, but after watching this video.

Xue Chang completely understands what a cat scratches a mouse.

Because the cat scratching mouse itself is such a game, he has now decided to fight that guy as a mouse. Reading nests

No matter who this fake Bai Yang is, she deserves to have a white face and steal trade secrets.

The most important thing is to let him know that Bai Yang likes him at this juncture.

You pretend to be my lover, don't blame me for letting you feel the fiery "love".

"Of course I know, but you have to let me know who this mouse is?"

"I'll let you know about it." After Xue Chang finished speaking, he added another fish and put it in ginger vinegar.

"Then I'll wait for you."

Ao Xue waited for Xue Chang to tell him.

Even he already knew the answer.

Opening your heart is the first step into the world of consciousness.

Ao Xue felt that she had done it now.

However, this Ao Xue who came in was not the real Ao Xue.

It's a personality made up of Ghost One to Ghost Seven. Each of them has a part of Ao Xue's personality, so they can completely adjust their thinking frequency to Ao Xue's.

These memories kept coming back to Ao Xue's mind.

But I just didn't read who that person was.

Ao Xue is now practicing the song and reading these memories at the same time. It's not particularly tiring for him.

"It's started now, and that's good." Ao Xue said with her thoughts, "But we have to speed up." I think they'll take advantage of this concert. ”

"On what basis do you judge this?" Xia Feng asked.

"My argument is simple, that is, they have already made a deal with Xue Chang. Xue Chang also rehooked them. Once the fish bite the hook and don't retract the rod, they can't wait for the fish to run away, right? ”

"That's why you've asked so many ghost appendages to help you organize your thoughts?"

"Yes."

Ao Xue nodded.

His nod was also in rhythm.

If someone is unexpected, it seems that he may think that he is singing to the rhythm.

"So this time I don't think you have to deal with these things alone. Now that the other party has already used the power of Yujiao, I think we should also take action. After all, the existence of several of you has already been known to each other. But they haven't figured out what you really are. ”

"Great, it's finally time for us to do it."

The thinking transmitted by the summer breeze seemed very pleasant.

Ao Xue could feel it.

Since the last time he was easily killed by Ao Xue, he has never played normally.

Xia Feng felt that he should give full play to it now.

"So be it, remember to bring what I brought you. Let Han Yi be ready, once it exceeds his physical strength, he will retreat immediately. ”

"Don't worry." Xia Feng and Han Yi replied together.

Ao Xue nodded, severing the connection between consciousness.

Fake rain, fake information, fake everything.

Ao Xue really hoped that she still had time, after all, the rain was in their hands.

"Do you have any ideas?" Xia Feng asked.

"I have only one thought, and I hope that person is not who I imagined it to be. Because there is still one person in this timeline who has not come out, if there is anyone who can pretend to be Yuzhen, only this person remains. ”

A man who does not see a man alive or dead.