Lan Zhiyuan didn't know whether that person was a family member or a volunteer in the community, he just felt that the right skin was very white, the kind of white of a woman, there was no trace of blood on his face, and his eyes were also unhealthy that could not be said. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At first, Lan Zhiyuan didn't pay much attention to it, until he found that the car was really crowded and panicked, and when he had no choice but to move Ruhua to the left, it didn't matter if he didn't move, as soon as he moved, Ruhua actually coincided with the man's body.

"Yes, Yun Zhi, Ruhua's body can actually coincide with "him", do you believe it?" Lan Zhiyuan closed his eyes tightly and asked nervously.

"Impossible? There is no invisible person in this world, even in a beautiful country with advanced technology. After Mr. Yun Zhi finished speaking, he also tried to restrain his consciousness and no longer think about it, but the hair on his body had all hardened, and he said that this was a natural reaction of his body to the instinct of fear.

In this way, Lan Zhiyuan and his cousin and niece, whom he had never met, took a car to the famous Yellowstone Cemetery in the beautiful country, and the most famous and most familiar star buried in this cemetery was Sister Fat.

The funeral of the beautiful country is quiet, serious and quiet, not as crying as Huaguo, and of course there will be no so-called show-style practice of calling souls and gods.

people don't,

Or let him or her,

Come gently,

At the same time walk gently ...

In the drizzle, the blue blood was carried down by her relatives, and then she was steadily and carefully placed in the predetermined place, and when the flowers fell, her pure soul would ascend to heaven and receive eternal life.

Lan Zhiyuan thought to himself that the blue blood at this time should be happy, when she left her body and entered heaven, all the people who loved her and the people she loved came to see her off. Then, Lan Zhiyuan couldn't help but shed tears.

Of course, he didn't know why, at the moment when his eyes wet his eye frames, Lan Zhiyuan instinctively rubbed his already red eyes with his hands, he tried to see the faces of the people around him clearly, but Lan Zhiyuan quickly found that his eyes were getting more and more blurry the more he rubbed them, and the more he rubbed them, the more he couldn't open them.

When Lan Zhiyuan finally opened his eyes again, he was once again desperate to find himself in a red mist. The flowers are gone, the relatives at the funeral are gone, the black driver is gone, and the praying pastor is gone.

In a white world where there was no sky or earth, not far from Lan Zhiyuan, there were two people, a man and a woman, who were all sincere, standing face to face, as if saying something.

This time, the fog was not too strong, so after careful discussion, Lan Zhiyuan remembered that the man was actually the one who came in Lincoln's car at the same time as him.

And that woman was actually his cousin niece. Although Lan Zhiyuan has never had actual contact in life. However, he clearly remembered that the coffin was printed with her picture.

They didn't care about Lan Zhiyuan's existence, or rather, the two of them were as frank as old friends who had known each other for many years, but at this time, Lan Zhiyuan had a strong panic like a thief in the face of his cousin's niece's complete sincerity.

For a long time, for a long time, Lan Zhiyuan just stood sleepy, standing idle, until the sky suddenly darkened, and then he didn't know anything, really didn't know anything.

I don't know how long it took, but when Lan Zhiyuan woke up again, he found that he was already lying on a couch, and his wife Ruhua was lying quietly next to him.

After a while, Lan Zhiyuan sat up, he looked at the surrounding environment, but found that this was neither a hospital in a beautiful country, nor a home, this place was narrow and small, like a motel or youth hostel.

Lan Zhiyuan gently pushed his wife on the side, Ruhua probably didn't sleep so deeply, and woke up with a push, so Lan Zhiyuan asked:

"Ruhua, what happened to me just now?"

"Zhiyuan, you really scared us to death just now, you actually danced there as if you had fallen into an evil spirit~" Ruhua replied with wide eyes, her eyes full of horror.

"What kind of dancing? I danced in the cemetery???" Lan Zhiyuan asked rhetorically, hearing this answer, even he himself was frightened and felt a chill on the back of his neck. Of course, Ruhua will not lie to him, and there is no need to lie to him.

"Yun Zhi, what's wrong with me? What's wrong with me these past few days?" Lan Zhiyuan asked himself in a low voice, and at the same time, he was also asking Mr. Yun Zhi for help in despair and pain.

"Yes, Brother Zhiyuan, you obviously saw their souls, how could you not feel like you were dancing?" Yun Zhi also gasped when he heard this, there are too many things in the world that have no answers and cannot be explained.

Ruhua saw that Lan Zhiyuan began to mumble again, afraid that she would be ghosted again, so she couldn't help but get nervous again, she looked at Lan Zhiyuan with very sad eyes, and then asked softly, "Zhiyuan, what's wrong with you?"

"Heh, Ruhua, I'm fine, by the way, where is this?" Lan Zhiyuan asked rhetorically, in order not to worry Ruhua, Lan Zhiyuan also deliberately smiled at his wife, indicating that he was still awake at this time, and at the same time, Lan Zhiyuan also felt the preciousness of love and lover for the first time in his life.

In this icy world,

There was a woman called "Wife".

There is a word to describe her:

"It's nice to have you".

"This is the Hôtel Saint-Cyr", Ruhua replied, her tone very calm.

"What Saint-Cyr?" Lan Zhiyuan asked rhetorically, hearing the words "Saint-Cyr", his brows immediately tightened, and then the nerves that had just relaxed immediately tightened again.

"Your uncle brought us here, they thought you fainted, so they didn't send you to the hospital, I didn't expect you to sleep for a day and a night!" Ruhua said with a little bitterness.

"I actually slept for a day and a night?" Lan Zhiyuan exclaimed again, this was the second exclamation in less than five minutes after he woke up. However, after sleeping for a day and a night, how can you not even know yourself?

However, at this time, the alarm from the depths of his body still sounded, and Lan Zhiyuan began to feel dizzy, his brain was swollen, and his whole body was weak.

"Husband, I'll go and ask if there's anything to eat now. Ruhua said and smiled.

"Ruhua, what floor is this?" Lan Zhiyuan asked, in fact, he already had some kind of ominous premonition in his heart.

"The 14th floor, Zhiyuan, this is the 14th floor?