The darkness in the room began to dissipate, ushering in the beginning of a new round. The windows outline the room through the hazy light of the mist. The breeze blew in with fresh air and gently blew the curtains.

Beyond the view of the window, the sky is gradually changing from dark blue to soft pinks and oranges. The first rays of the morning dawn began to shine through the clouds, gradually lighting up the horizon in the distance. A faint glow illuminates the corners of the room, enveloping everything in a warm atmosphere.

At dawn, in this slightly lit room, the dim lamp on the table cast a faint halo, reflecting Ye Ning on the sickbed. He lay on the bed, his face pale, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping with tiny droplets, rolling down from time to time. His breath was a little short, like a trapped beast.

In this slightly confined environment, the smell of blood spread, which made Ye Ning smell very uncomfortable, Ye Ning tried to open his eyes, and the scene in front of him shocked his heart. His best friend Yan Hanjun was lying on the ground, his abdomen and thighs were badly wounded, and blood was gushing out, staining the gauze he was wrapped in.

Yan Hanjun's face was pale, his forehead was still covered with sweat, he gritted his teeth in pain, his brows furrowed, as if he was suffering from unbearable pain before he died. His clothes were stained with bright red blood, which spread and seeped into the floor. The sound of his breathing was gone, and it hadn't been long since he had just fallen, and he didn't hold out until Ye Ning woke up.

Yan Hanjun's eyes closed slightly, but from his bitter expression, you could feel that he was enduring unimaginable pain. His arms hung limply beside him, as if he could no longer struggle or move. There was a strong bloody aura around him, which made Ye Ning feel depressed and uneasy.

Despair and tragedy suddenly surged into his heart, filling the entire room, Yan Hanjun's injuries looked extremely serious, and Ye Ning's eyes flashed with horror and incredulity. The moment he was most conscious last night, he didn't realize that Yan Hanjun was so seriously injured at that time.

Ye Ning endured the pain in his body, and stared at the tragic situation in front of him in surprise. Ye Ning, who was heavy on feelings, couldn't bear such a reality at all, and tears kept pouring out of his eyes, dripping onto the ground.

He tried his best to stand up, but his body seemed to have lost all strength, and he just rolled out of bed with difficulty and knelt beside Yan Hanjun. His hands trembled, and he reached out to Yan Hanjun's cheek at a loss, as if he wanted to verify whether all this was true. His fingers touched Yan Hanjun's skin, feeling the already cold and wet blood.

Ye Ning's lips trembled slightly, and he whispered Yan Hanjun's name, his voice full of indescribable sadness and despair. His tears dripped on Yan Hanjun's face, mixing with the blood on Yan Hanjun's face, telling unspeakable emotions.

One is a fragile patient, and the other is a friend who has lost a lot of trauma. It is clear that the dawn is approaching, but the whole scene is full of helplessness and sadness.

Ye Ning's heart was filled with endless pain and despair, as if all good things were crumbling in front of him. He felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if countless knives were stabbing in his heart. Facing the scene in front of him, his heart seemed to be torn apart.

His sweetheart Yang Ling, who used to rely on and warm, because of Sima Ning's intervention, after that night, they were only like strangers at the moment, and they had almost nothing to do with each other in the future. And now that there are demons everywhere, whether she can live or not is another matter.

And Ye Ning's stepfather, Li Yin, the person who has been protecting her and educating him after her parents left, the current situation is also unknown, and it is unknown whether he can live in this demon-ravaged scene. Ye Ning hadn't contacted Li Yin for a long time after his phone was broken, and Li Yin had also become a demon at the moment, ravaging the city.

The missing Zhou Chen, the Ma Jiao who died in battle. Every departed friend was like a heavy blow that crushed his heart. His best friend, the death of his little Yan Hanjun was even more unacceptable to him, their friendship should have continued, that was Ye Ning's last bit of friendship. But it was ruthlessly broken, making him feel an unprecedented sense of despair.

The painful emotions flooded Ye Ning's entire heart, and he felt that he couldn't bear such suffering. A strong urge came over him to the point where he wanted to end his own life in order to end this series of suffering and pain.

Ye Ning's heart entered the deep darkness, Ye Ning's heart had already collapsed, and he felt that he was on the verge of despair, unable to find a way out. His tears became the only vent, and he cried bitterly beside Yan Hanjun, as if he wanted to pour out all the pain.

Pain, despair, collapse! Ye Ning's mind completely collapsed at this moment. He could not shake off this emotion, as if he had fallen into an endless darkness, unable to find a glimmer of hope. His heart cried out where no one could hear it, but it was answered only by an empty echo.

Relatives and friends are sad, and the sky is faint and the heart is dull.

The internal organs are like knives, weak and powerless to lean against the wall.

Sick and physically and mentally silent and miserable, the dawn is difficult to the darkness is long.

Recalling the past with laughter, now parting with tears.

I can't bear the pain and want to rest, and I can't figure it out when I am seriously ill.

The sky is soaked with sad rain, and the sad mood is turned by the night wind.

Pathetic, pathetic!

Ye Ning's body was still filled with pain, but his eyes were attracted by a piece of paper hanging down on the desk, which was most likely left by Yan Hanjun. He struggled to control his body, moving slowly, and struggling to sit down in his chair. His eyes were focused on the table, his mind filled with curiosity and confusion.

On the table, there is an open box with a golden fish scale-shaped gemstone inside. The gemstone emits a faint glow, like dots of light shining on its surface. One can't help but marvel at its beauty and mystery.

And underneath the box, a folded piece of paper was pressed, on which was written a clear handwriting - "suicide note". These two words made Ye Ning's mood even more complicated, and he felt a deep shock and intense sadness in his heart. At that moment, it was as if the whole world had become a blur.

The suicide note left by Yan Hanjun expressed his feelings and reluctance to him, as if he was saying goodbye, but with an inseparable emotion, he wanted to leave the last words he wanted to say to Ye Ning. This intertwined emotion made Ye Ning's heart tremble in grief, and he felt as if he was overwhelmed by a strong emotional storm.

His hand trembled, and he cautiously reached for the paper and gently picked it up. The unfolded words on the paper caught his attention, Ye Ning stopped crying and slowly calmed down, for fear that tears would make the paper no longer clear.

Ye Ning carefully opened the suicide note, and he began to read what Yan Hanjun had written. The crooked words seemed to pierce his heart, and each sentence was a friend's inner cry, full of despair, helplessness, and pain. His eyes began to blur with tears, but he kept reading.

This crooked text pierced Ye Ning's heart through his eyes. He could feel Yan Hanjun's emotions and the unbearable pain he felt when he wrote these words, the unspeakable pain and helplessness, like a knife cutting through his heart. He seemed to be able to hear Yan Hanjun's voice echoing in his ears, with deep sadness and unrelieved emotion.

I saw that the crooked handwriting read:

"Ye Ning, I'm sorry to have said some last words to you in this posture. Forgive me, I've been hurt so badly. It was a mess outside, and there was no one to heal me, and from the moment I was injured, I knew I wouldn't have survived more than twenty-four hours. ”

"So, I can only write down some words while you are asleep, as some of my last words, or little secrets."

"Your illness is so serious that I can tell you that there will be no antidote for a few years, and the strong medicine left in your body will not last long. In a few days at most, you may lose consciousness completely and become a puppet. ”

"There is only one way to save your life, and you have to take the jewel on the table to be able to cure your illness. Otherwise, according to my speculation, you will surely die. ”

"And this gemstone, I have used high temperatures, low temperatures, alternating hot and cold, soaking in acid water, all kinds of hammering. It's useless, it's very hard. If you want to dispose of it, I guess you'll have to use some technology from a big factory. ”

"And whether this thing will cure you, I don't know. I just feel like I can, because there's no other way out than him. ”

"If you really can't break this gem, you can't live without my family. Perhaps, you can only swallow it raw, although I don't know if the stomach acid can be digested, but this is really your only chance to survive. ”

Ye Ning raised his head and glanced at the gem, good guy, such a big gem in the palm of his hand, swallow it, swallow it? This is not a ghost who chokes to death on the spot.

But Yan Hanjun said that this may be the only chance. How uncomfortable Ye Ning's own body is now, Ye Ning understands it in his heart, and he knows it himself. Whether he can survive today or not, it's hard to say.

After looking at the empty lines below, there were still many words, and Ye Ning planned to read it before speaking.

"If you see this, it looks like this gem is working and it really makes you survive."

…… Is it possible that I didn't eat something that would choke people to death at a glance? However, Ye Ning is still very curious, what will Yan Hanjun write to Ye Ning after death?

With a curious attitude, Ye Ning planned to talk about it after reading it, anyway, if he really died, then he wouldn't be able to see what was behind.

"Next, I'll tell you something about me that I've never told you before."