It was getting harder and harder to breathe, and I felt like dirty water was flowing down the gaps in my lungs. The dull feeling of pressure in the pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info spreads rapidly in the chest.

The sky was covered by a cloak, there would be no one around for a while, I didn't even have a chance to tell anyone who the murderer was, I thought I was going to die like this. If you die like this, it may be disgusting when you are discovered, and it will really stink for thousands of years. My family members, who are a little superstitious, may cry bitterly over my restless death......

A slightly disgusted voice sounded around me, and I thought it was an auditory hallucination caused by my mental distraction.

"It's embarrassing." The voice of disgust sounded again, this time I was sure it wasn't my auditory hallucination, because a faint figure appeared above my head.

Immediately afterward, I felt a pincer-like thing grasp the unwatered bangs on my forehead, and the feeling of my body being dragged came immediately. Strangely, I didn't feel any pain in my scalp when I was pulled like this, but maybe the pressure from my chest made me feel no other pain.

Heavy, heavy, the last trace of consciousness turned into a weak firework, and with a "oh~" sound, he indulged in the deep sea......

I thought that this was the end of my life, and I even thought that the figure that made the disgusted voice was not a human, but a soul messenger who took me to Hades.

However, when I opened my eyes again, I was a little confused, and more surprised, not because I woke up to find myself sleeping in my room, but because I was surprised that I was not dead. I once happened to see a man in the hospital who had been stabbed in the lungs with a steel wire the thickness of his little finger, and I saw the man swallowing his last breath in the hospital bed.

The man was only poked in the lung, and his life was gone, and I was pierced through the whole lung, and it was impossible for me to live so unharmed. However, the heart under the palm of the hand is still beating, the face in the mirror is still normal except for the pale face, and the walking step is still free except for a little soreness.

I wondered, is everything my dream? Actually, I haven't been out all the time? Thinking about it, my hand involuntarily touched the place that was penetrated in the "dream", yes I would rather think it was all a nightmare.

"Beep, beet, beet......" The sound of the phone vibrating came from the bedside table, I took the phone and looked at the screen, my nerves instantly tensed, and I pressed the connect button tremblingly.

"Suke! Do you still want to go to work, what time is it, why haven't you come to work yet, do you not want to work? If you don't want to do it, tell me in advance, and I'll find someone to replace you right away. Now you are limited to get to the company within 10 minutes, otherwise your salary will be deducted! ......After a burst of bombardment, before it was my turn to speak, a busy sound came from the phone.

At this moment, I hope that this is a dream, and all evil must work!

When I arrived at the company, I was unexpectedly reprimanded, and after being trained, I returned to my seat in a gloomy manner. As soon as I sat down, a figure approached me, and as he approached, an incomparably motherly voice mixed with one of my nicknames came: "Suzhen um~"

If it had been before, I would have said, "Die." But I don't have the energy to pay attention to him right now.

"Huh? Something is wrong with you today. The man looked at me curiously.

I said lightly, "Really?"

"You're really wrong, usually as soon as I get close to you, you scold me, why don't you say anything today, is it because you've been scolded too hard, and you're already desperate for need?" He said with a curious look on his face, as if he had discovered a new continent.

"I just don't think it's necessary." As he spoke, his subordinates did their work neatly.

"Huh? Su Zhen, don't you love me? You're tired of me? Don't. "I'm going to pounce on him as he speaks.

I dodged with disdain and said to him, "I said Zange, can you be normal?" I know your mother, but don't treat my mother, look at your boyfriend's face is green. ”

I glanced at a spot not far from us, where a good-looking woman sat looking at the computer screen with a puzzled expression. That's the girlfriend of the colleague of Zang next to me, but that person's personality is a standard female man, plus Zange's occasional motherhood, so we often call them in the opposite direction in the company.

They didn't care much about this, and only occasionally feigned anger and quarreled with everyone.

"Dead, but eh, weren't you planning to take a leave of absence the other day? Why are you going? Ranger asked.

"It's okay, I just want to go back and rest for a few days." I said, my men's movements unabated, "I said, if you don't go to work again, be careful that girl will come out to criticize you later." ”

Ranger grimaced and went back to his work.

The busy work made me almost forget about the incident, and the **** dragged the cumbersome salute back to this long-lost home, threw the salute casually, and drilled into the nest.

Lying in the thick quilt with a cold straw mat underneath me, even in the summer, I am willing to be wrapped in the thick quilt at home, because the temperature and the smell of the sun in the quilt will give me a sense of security embraced by the world.

It was already late in the evening when I woke up again.

The nights in the countryside were not as hot and dry as in the city, but strangely cool, and after dinner in the courtyard, I took a stroll through the town.

As the night grew darker, a little bit of gold and red flickered by a dim door on the second floor, and I knew it was my dad smoking. Walking up the stairs, I also came to the second floor.

"Daddy has something on his mind?" I asked, leaning on the railing. He looked at me, didn't speak, and handed me a cigarette.

I lit a cigarette and took a puff, frowning slightly.

"How?" Dad asked with a frown when he saw me.

"How long have you not smoked?" I looked at him, trying to see his flaws.

"It's true, but you don't have to worry about it." Dad said, patted me on the shoulder, and passed me.

Looking at his departing back, I was a little confused, what the hell was wrong? I've never seen my father's eyes, but if it was really something big, he would tell me, but now...

He took a deep breath of smoke and exhaled the smoke for a long time, and the gray smoke quickly spread in the night, becoming a piece of color in the night.

"Tsk." A voice suddenly sounded in my ears, my pupils shrank sharply, this voice was like "in a dream", and my hand subconsciously touched my chest and abdomen.

Suddenly turned around, there was nothing behind him. Covering his forehead uncomfortably, did I encounter a legendary supernatural event?!