At night, Wei Heqiu lay in bed, sleepy like autumn rain, and it was deeper than a while. Although he slept for half a month, he still didn't feel enough, maybe he was recovering from his injury and needed more rest.

In a groggy state, he was about to fall asleep, and his mind remembered the scene before Lin Hibiscus left: slightly reddened cheeks, pearl-like shining eyes full of love, and the warm ...... of an upright maiden

Suddenly, he felt some movement nearby.

I guess it's the doctor or nurse on duty.

Wei Heqiu didn't pay attention to it at first, but soon, he heard a scream, and although it was fleeting, Wei Heqiu immediately came to his senses. He pricked up his ears and listened carefully, only to find the sound of bottles and cans falling to the ground again.

It can't be an auditory hallucination, right?" Wei Heqiu thought, but he was still alert.

Then there were a few hurried footsteps, and the lights in the corridor were all turned on, Wei Heqiu knew in his heart that this was definitely not an auditory hallucination, there must be a situation. He had a hunch that the other party was coming at him.

So he gritted his teeth, endured the aches in his body, tried his best to overcome the stiffness, and reached for the table next to the bed, reaching for the mobile phone that Lin Hibiscus had left here for him to use for the afternoon. The screen lit up, Wei Heqiu held it tightly and took it.

The footsteps outside the room were getting more and more messy, and it seemed to affect more and more people, and the sounds of screaming and collision were getting more and more. Suddenly, two of the footsteps suddenly stopped, and a loud shout was heard: "Who are you? What are you going to do? Hurry up and let her go!"

It should be the security guard of the hospital. Wei Heqiu thought to himself, he heard the voice again and shouted, "What are you doing, what are you doing!" Then there was the sound of metal clashing and even more messy footsteps, and it sounded like the situation outside was not good.

They were not arrogant enough to ignore the police and investigation, Wei Heqiu still remembered what Shen Huai'an said in the afternoon, he took a deep breath, and then quickly called the police.

"Hello, Police Command Center, please speak. It didn't take a few seconds for the phone to go through, and even though it was late at night, the voice on the other side of the phone still sounded very energetic.

"There is * attacking the hospital, come on!" was actually connected so quickly, Wei Heqiu couldn't help but feel that his country was really reliable.

"Don't panic, please tell me which hospital it is?"

"This ......" Wei Heqiu was stunned for a moment, from waking up in the afternoon to now, no one really told him which hospital he was in. However, he still kept calm, thought for a moment, and said, "I don't know, I'm the student who was injured in Yurong No. 1 Middle School for two months some time ago, I just woke up today, I really don't know where I am." ”

"Oh, then you're Wei Heqiu's classmate, right?" The voice on the other side of the phone was still calm, giving people a sense of security.

"Yes, yes, it's me. Wei Heqiu was a little excited.

"Okay, that's Yurong Hospital, we know. Please try to hide as much as you can, stay safe, stay calm, and we'll be there soon!"

"Okay, please!" Wei He took a long sigh of relief, hung up the phone, closed his eyes, and said two silently to calm down.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Wei He Qiu knew that no matter what he wanted to do, time was running out. He moved his stiff joints slightly, then kicked his feet and rubbed the quilt a little away, revealing half of his body. He turned on the flashlight of his phone again, placed it next to him, and by the somewhat dazzling light, he carefully and anxiously pulled out the hanging needle on his left hand. For a moment, his left hand hurt so much that he couldn't help it, and his eyes and nose were already squeezed together, but he didn't even let out a muffled grunt. He gently touched the back of his left hand, and after a few breaths, he quickly turned off the flashlight, lowered the background light, and set it to mute.

After doing all this, Wei Heqiu held the phone tightly in his left hand, grabbed a corner of the quilt with his right hand, turned over violently, and rolled under the bed. Because I fell on the quilt, I didn't make a sound, and I didn't feel a lot of pain. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and began to try to stand up, but he had been unconscious for half a month, and without help, even the small matter of standing up was like climbing to the sky. He threw off the quilt, supported his arms on the ground, bent up, and tried to stand up several times, but his limbs were like cotton, and it was difficult to even maintain his balance.

"Wei Heqiu, you can't die here......" Wei Heqiu whispered to himself, and he suddenly raised his hand to clasp the edge of the bed, and finally propped himself up in a gesture close to struggling. In the faint light, he gasped almost greedily, almost madly with joy.

He didn't stay long, he took a step, stepped on the cold floor, and walked towards the door, like a drunkard. However, as he was about to push open the door and escape, he suddenly saw several ghostly lights through the glass window of the door. And the footsteps seemed to be not far away, echoing the ghostly light, and even worse, he could clearly hear the sound of the next room being smashed open.

Wei Heqiu's heart instantly sank to the bottom of the water - they had already reached this level, and at this moment, they were in this corridor.

It's over, I can't leave......

Wei Heqiu seemed to have been beaten with a slap, like a puppet with a thread, retreated again and again, and finally fell directly to the ground, his expression was stiff and pale, although he was not very ruddy in the first place.

only then did he get out of the wolf's den and enter the tiger's mouth. Fate is so cruel, the last second gives you a bright future, so that you think you can live to death with a glimmer of hope, and the next second you understand that it is a death with makeup, and hope is more painful than hope never comes.

There was no quilt to cover this fall, and a muffled sound was particularly abrupt in the corridor of the hospital. So, the rakshasas scattered around the search all noticed this side, gestured to each other, raised their weapons, and cautiously gathered them.

Wei Heqiu sat paralyzed on the ground for a while, not noticing the moistness in the corners of his eyes. It was a death both horizontally and vertically, but facing the door was obviously not the way he wanted to die. So he slowly rolled over, got on all fours, and crawled back to the bed, trying to block the seeker's view with the bed, even if he was discovered later.

Wei Heqiu took out his mobile phone, which was left by Lin Jin, and the desktop background was still her selfie. Wei Heqiu couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and sighed helplessly, tears finally seeping out. He could feel the breath of the seeker, right outside the door, already locked in his life. He was helpless, he couldn't do anything, just clutched the mobile phone left by Lin Jin, kept rubbing, and after a few hesitations, he finally opened the note and wrote a line:

"I'm still too weak to be with you for the rest of my life, I really like you, but I can only like it here, live well"

After writing the last word, Wei He asked for a quick save, locked the screen, and fell into infinite sadness and unwillingness, he felt that he should hide the phone so as not to be destroyed when the Rakshasa erased the traces. There was no safe place to go, so I had to hide it under the pillow, hoping not to be discovered.

Wei Heqiu closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, thought so in his heart, and stretched out his hand holding the mobile phone under the pillow. Just put the phone there, and then wait for death, no matter how fast the police and investigation are, I'm afraid it's too late.

It's just that he doesn't know why, his hand is holding the phone and refusing to let go. The whole arm was also trembling, fear, unwillingness, and anger.

"I want to ...... Live......" Wei Heqiu muttered quietly, tears slipping down. A few meters away, the fierce Rakshasa was about to break down the door......

Suddenly, in Wei Heqiu's ears, a thunderous voice sounded without warning: "Since you don't want to die, why are you waiting here to die?"