Chapter 172 - 11: Live "Come On"
readx;?“ His voice suddenly softened, and his eyes were full of tenderness. Pen~fun~Pavilion www.biquge.infofrank's consciousness began to become confused, as if he was controlled by something, and involuntarily walked towards Lena, his eyes also became the same as Lena, gentle and firm.
The feeling of the first embrace is very wonderful, with the loss of blood, Frank feels that the strength of his body also flows out of his neck, and his consciousness becomes more and more blurred, even if he is embraced by Lena, he can't feel the softness of the beauty in his arms. The loss of blood took away not only Frank's strength, but also his vitality. Frank's eyelids were fighting up and down, close them, I'm so tired.
The feeling of death is getting deeper and deeper, as if it will leave this world in the next second. And Frank's consciousness became more and more trance-like, and for a moment Frank felt like he was floating in the clouds, flying freely. However, as if the wings had suddenly been broken, they fell to the ground at a speed of free fall. Although Frank had never experienced it, he knew that when he fell to the ground, he died. But at this time, Frank did not have any fear or fear of death in his heart, and calmly waited for death to come.
But fate seemed to play a big joke with Frank, Frank's mouth seemed to flow into something, which made him frown, but his body involuntarily began to suck what flowed into his mouth, this is his body's instinct, he can't resist the temptation of this instinct. It's like a newborn baby who knows how to suck breast milk when it's just born, it's human instinct.
With Frank's sucking, his strength seemed to return. The whole person changed from a weak state back to normal. Time was no longer felt in Frank's senses, he didn't know how much time had passed, but he still hadn't opened his eyes. This feeling of warmth has not been felt for a long time, and he is greedy for this warmth, like a mother's tenderness.
His consciousness became clearer and clearer, and he felt that he was filled with infinite power. But when he wanted to act, he felt that he had no way to do it. His body is full of explosive power, but he can't control it, and his ** is still so weak. So weak that I want to move my fingers, I can't even open my eyes.
He tried hard, and his whole body was trembling. His eyes were trembling, but it was of no use at all, and his body remained motionless. And now he felt that what had been flowing in his mouth had stopped. He was craving, longing for the liquid.
The surrounding sounds became noisy, as if there were many people walking around. There was a voice talking, but he couldn't hear the content. There was also the sound of gunshots, and the moment the guns rang out, his heart suddenly tingled. The pain went deep into his bones, as if something important to him had disappeared. His body was also carried to an unknown location. In the jolt, his consciousness became blurry again.
When he regained consciousness again, it felt like his body had recovered. He could already open his eyes. It was a bleak white, and the eyes that had not seen the sun for many days were pierced by the sunlight shining through the window. There was even some burning sensation in his body, which was not very strong, but it still gave Frank an extremely uncomfortable feeling.
Frank had a needle stuck in his hand and a drip bottle hanging next to him. The liquid dripping into his body gave Frank a feeling of swelling, and this imminent swelling made him impatient to pull the needle from his hand.
Looking around, it looks like it's in a hospital, and it's that bleak white everywhere, which makes people look uncomfortable. He was the only one in the ward. He walked to the windowsill and closed the curtains, and when he woke up, he hated the sunlight, and his vision seemed to have become less clear in the sunlight.
He slowly walked back to the bed and sat down, he still felt that his body was lazy and didn't want to move much when he was unconscious, so he sat on the bed and quietly recalled what happened before he fell unconscious.
The memory was a little blurry, but he still remembered what happened in the castle, but the memory became blurry after following Lena into the deepest layer of the ground, and he only remembered the feeling, the warmth that seemed like a mother made him nostalgic.
He was thinking about his mother when Frank's mother pushed open the door to the hospital room and walked in.
The movement that stopped in an instant was because of the ecstasy of seeing his son wake up, and the next step was to rush to his son's side, and the food in his hand was knocked over to the ground and he didn't care.
Frank, who was tightly held in his mother's arms, once again felt the tenderness of his memory, and he squinted his eyes, looking quite enjoyable.
"It's okay, that's great. It's okay, it's okay. Mother was so excited that she couldn't speak, and tears fell on Frank's head.
Frank hugged his mother hard back, and he really thought he would never come back when he was in the castle. Now this warmth, I am looking forward to it. Neither of them continued to speak, just hugged each other quietly.
On the same day, Frank was discharged from the hospital.
There was nothing wrong with it in the hospital, not even the weakness after the coma, and Frank's vitality was amazing. During the time that his mother was going through the discharge procedures for Frank, Frank also learned a lot about it. For example, Frank who escaped from this ghost castle and went to the police to save him. Another example is that Frank has been in a coma for a month, and the doctors have never seen such symptoms, and they are ready to declare Frank a vegetative person, if it weren't for his mother's insistence, he would have been discharged from the hospital long ago, because staying in the hospital is useless.
But when he asked about the situation inside the castle, everyone was silent. He was curious, but even his closest friend, Bart, shook his head and said nothing.
“`sgohome!” After the mother finished the formalities, she stood at the door and shouted to Frank with a smile, and Frank gave her a smile back. “eon!”
Frank was slightly stunned, time seemed to stand still in this moment, his mother's hand smiling and waving stopped in mid-air, Bart opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but his expression was also frozen on his face, no sound came out, and a pen dropped by the nurse next to him was also suspended in mid-air, looking magical.
The next moment, Frank seemed to be sucked into the whirlpool of time, everything was blurred because of the high-speed operation, his head was a little dizzy, everything he saw seemed to be going backwards, and under the dazzle, Frank closed his eyes.
When I opened my eyes, it was a familiar black, and there was a door in front of me, and there was a woman in the door.
That's Lena.
“eon。”
(To be continued.) )