To be precise, it can't be said that I fainted, because my consciousness was not awake.

That cosmic journey may have been a wish I had hidden in the depths of my brain, quietly fulfilling myself while I was unconscious.

But no matter whether what I saw was true or not, this trip to the universe was still quite meaningful, and I finally saw something I hadn't seen before.

But what I remember the most is the voice, which kept me alive and waited for me in the old place.

According to my intuition, I thought it was Su Qianqian, but after thinking about it afterwards, it didn't seem to be.

I don't know how, maybe it was a gut feeling at the time.

This time I've been in a coma for a longer time, and I don't know why, but since I died, there have been more strange things, and all the things I have experienced before have come to the door.

However, it is not a bad thing to be able to be resurrected because of this, after all, few people really want to die.

But I just don't know if Su Qianqian is still there, I don't know where she is now, and whether she is also looking for me urgently.

And I found that I didn't see any acquaintances after I came back, and the key was that I didn't look around, and I was led here as soon as I went to Su Qianqian's house.

I feel that these two old boys are premeditated, although they can't see me, but the person behind the scenes can, I suspect that he just wanted to put me in such a plan.

But I don't know what the purpose is, I don't think my ghost has any value, but it's very incomplete, and no one wants such a ghost to raise a little ghost.

After thinking about it for a while, he reluctantly pulled himself back and continued to stay in this dark world.

I'm conscious now, but I just can't move, I don't know where it's around, and I don't have any references.

Because it's a ghost, you can't sense the temperature or environment around you at all.

It's a lot scary than going to jail, where I know where I am and what I'm doing, but I don't know and I can't sense the passage of time.

I really want to talk to that mysterious person, let me go, my meat is not delicious, my soul is not delicious, and I am useless, Zhao Yiyang didn't hand me anything, although I am a disciple of Longhu Mountain, but what I do is to disgrace the sect.

I don't know where I'm valuable.

If a person has been closed for a long time, he may even have mental problems.

I can't help it, I can only think about my experience with Su Qianqian.

And I am reluctant to think about it all at once, and slowly recall it in my mind in the way of writing.

If I can really be resurrected, I must write a book about me and Su Qianqian, recording the bits and pieces between the two.

Of course, the second book is to write about my resurrection road, and such a book will definitely be very popular, and the most important thing is that it is my own experience.

After what is written, it will be more detailed, and the plot will be ups and downs at that time, how attractive it is.

Thinking that I would soon become a real writer, the corners of my mouth couldn't stop curling.

No wonder crazy people always like YY, it turns out that it's really interesting, and getting the pleasure of satisfying myself in nothingness, this is the only thing I can do at the moment.

Of course, the darkness doesn't last forever, and no matter what the outcome, they won't keep imprisoning me.

Sure enough, after an unknown amount of time, I finally felt a little bit of it.

But this feeling is not the feeling of seeing the light of day, but the pain.

My first reaction was not that I was resurrected, but that I thought I had been tortured by some kind of ghost.

Because after the ghost arrives in the underworld, if he does all the evil things in his life, he will go up the knife mountain, go down to the sea of fire, be fried, and it hurts to think about it.

And those things are completely set up for ghosts, so that unconscious ghosts will feel boundless pain.

When I think of this, my whole body exudes fear, and I don't even have time to pay attention to the pain in my body, I just hope that torture won't torture me for too long, I'm a good talker, and I'm very suitable for being a traitor.

You don't have to bribe me, just ask me, I'll do anything.

Of course, after waiting for a long time, I didn't see anything or anyone interrogating me, and the pain on my body naturally did not lessen.

But I've died once, and I don't find it unbearable.

At that time, when I died, it must have hurt ten thousand times more than this, but when I died, I don't remember what I suffered before.

But I also hope that this torture will end as soon as possible, either I will be happy, or I will be wiped out, where are so many moths.

Just when I thought it would be better for me to be happy, there was a feeling of coolness on my body.

It's so comfortable, because it was too painful before, and although I can tolerate it, it doesn't mean it's comfortable.

The coolness at this time seemed to drive away all the pain, and I didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

But after the coolness I didn't react anymore, hey, it woke me up anyway.

But now I have some senses, and I seem to be able to hear some sounds.

But I still can't hear clearly, as if I have sound-isolating headphones in my ears, and I can only vaguely know that someone is talking next to me.

This is undoubtedly a huge improvement, and maybe after a while, I will be able to fully recover all my senses.

The sound in my ears slowly faded away, and I panicked a little because I didn't know if I couldn't hear or if the person who was talking had walked away.

Thankfully, after a while, the voice reappeared, which reassured me a little.

I don't know where I'm locked up, tortured, my senses are all closed, what kind of person is so leisurely.

Thinking about it so slowly, I actually felt a little hungry.

Well, this ghost must also be hungry, I guess it needs essence, but now I have no place to do that thing, forget it, I can't starve to death, I haven't heard of anyone who can be hungry and lose weight, bear with it, when the time comes, there will definitely be many people who can be sucked by me after I am recruited.

Of course, I knew in my heart that I was just comforting myself that I hadn't had time to experience how the ghost felt hungry, but I really understood that this was the hunger of the human body, the hunger of the body.

Because I used to write manuscripts, I didn't eat on time at all, and I had a deep experience of this feeling.

Could it be that I have been resurrected, and now I can feel hungry?