My memory should be stuck in the time when Yabu was pulled away.

I have no memory of what happened next.

Because I'm in a deep coma.

Of course!

At first I thought I was really dead.

But then I realized that it was just a dream.

Even though the dream was long, long.

In my dreams, I saw the legendary underworld, which seemed not to be much different from our human world.

Those so-called soul seducers are also driving to catch ghosts.

Even the Yama Luo coil is wearing an orthodox tunic and so on.

I also saw my grandfather, my father, my mother, each of them going through a different kind of life.

But in the end, they all entered the underworld and suffered all kinds of torture.

I saw Li Dabao tell me with a blank face.

"On the ninth day, I won't be reincarnated, I want to be a ghost here, how comfortable the ghost is, immortal and indestructible, although there is no entity."

I also saw Qi Dachuan.

It's just that this time Qi Dachuan is not in a wheelchair, and there is a cold and glamorous Leng Yue standing next to him.

From the eye interaction between Qi Dachuan and Leng Yue, I felt that the two were together.

"Xiao Xu, you can go well, I have everything in the house."

Qi Dachuan's face was so kind, but there was an indescribable pain in my heart.

The pain was soon interrupted by a very discordant voice.

"Three milligrams of epinephrine ......"

"The body is decomposed in many areas, and it is necessary to operate immediately......"

"Let Pete hurry up and prepare the operating room ......"

My consciousness was always there, but I didn't have any strength to move my body.

The moment I was awake, I heard a lot of voices in my ears.

It's just that I can't speak, and I feel like I'm covered in something.

There was a very strong smell of disinfectant all around.

I didn't even have the strength to open my eyelids.

I can only let a group of people fiddle with me.

At this moment, I am like a marionette, tormented by someone turning over and over.

I heard the voice of an old man.

He seemed to be stitching me up.

"It's all right in this situation, this young man ......"

"Master, the money is not enough......

"With the fifth wire, it's already like this anyway, just sew it up."

"At least we did our best, and whether or not we survived depends on the luck of this young man."

"Master, he seems to be waking up."

I don't know how they found out I wanted to open my eyes.

But soon, the old man's voice followed.

"What are you doing in a daze, morphine, tranquilizers, if you let him see his body and not be scared to death?"

Then, I felt something flowing into my body, and it was cool.

Soon, I felt very tired, very tired.

It was completely dark and silent again, and I fell asleep.

I guess I fell asleep.

At least this time I didn't dream again.

When I woke up again, I opened my eyes, but it looked like something had been put on my head.

I could even feel my body jolting.

Where am I?

And where is it going to be transported?

The only thing that is certain is that I should be in the car right now.

The car was moving fast, and my body was fixed to an emergency bed.

Because the inside of the car is also filled with the smell of disinfectant water.

The smell of this kind of medical disinfectant water is only found in ambulances except in hospitals.

Where am I going to be sent?

Is there going to be any more surgery?

I was thinking about it when the car made a stabbing sound, and the door was opened.

"It's here, your mission is complete, just hand over 037 to us."

I couldn't see the scene outside with something on my head, but I was puzzled when they called me 037.

Then I was carried down.

I even heard a girl's voice say: "Be careful, he has just finished the operation for only three days, and he can't participate in any real ......."

Before the girl could finish her words, she was covered with a mouth and made a whining sound.

I heard the voice of an old man.

He seemed to be laughing with someone.

"Hehe, this is my granddaughter, I don't know anything, I'll educate him when I go back, you can do it yourself......"

As he spoke, there was a sound of messy footsteps and the sound of getting on the bus quickly.

"Do you want to keep them? After all, only the dead can keep secrets......"

A cold voice rang out not far from me.

"Forget it, everyone is doing things for the organization, we can't cross the line, time is running out, bring 037 in."

"The personnel in front are no longer good, I heard that this guy has something special in his body, but I don't know if he can resist the past three levels......"

Then there was the sound of very neat footsteps, and someone was touching my pulse.

Through the touch on the wrist should be a woman.

Because I smell a mint scent.

The woman seemed to be very knowledgeable about Chinese medicine, and after taking my pulse, she said, "The pulse is still a little messy, but it shouldn't be a big problem......

I almost laughed when I heard this.

What does it mean that it is not a big problem?

What are they going to do for me?

And who are those camouflage uniforms that saved us?

With all the doubts in my mind, I was finally sent into a room.

Why do I say it's a house, because I don't feel any smell of disinfectant water in this room.

On the contrary, although the room was surrounded by aromatherapy, the faint smell of blood still did not escape my sense of smell.

After I was put on the bed, a man in a hazmat suit came over.

He had a flashlight in his hand and broke my eyelids to shine on my eyeballs.

I was stabbed by a flashlight and reflexively wanted to close.

But the man in the suit seemed to be smiling.

He reached out and patted my face and said, "It's a good recovery......"

After saying that, he took out the needle and gave me a beating.

Then it was darkness again.

This time I seemed to have slept for a long, long time.

When I opened my eyes again, it was pitch black inside, but there was an air conditioner in the room, so I didn't feel cold.

The ceiling overhead is pure white, and an old-fashioned chandelier sways slightly on the ceiling.

I was in a state of extreme itching all over my body, and I wanted to turn my head to look at the environment next to me.

But because of the pain in my body, I moved slightly, and the nerves in my whole body felt as if someone had violently torn them.

I let out a groan of pain and something came to my mind.

In the environment I am in now, how does it feel as if the things I have experienced have happened to me somewhere?

Just when I didn't know what to do, a metallic voice rang out.

It was the sound of someone opening the door, which showed that the door to my room was iron.

And through the unique sound, I can even feel that the iron gate should be extremely heavy.

The same personnel in hazmat suits walked in.

Only this time it's no longer a man, but a blue-eyed woman.

Its eyes seemed to speak, and it winked at me as its hands examined me.

Then he took out an unlabeled pill bottle and pulled out a few black pills from it.

casually and personally put it in my mouth.

The pill was so bitter that I felt like my mouth was stuffed with durian.

I don't know if it's because of the distorted facial expression on my face that makes the woman who fed me the medicine burst out laughing.

"Is it that unpalatable?"

"None of them are like you?"

I opened my mouth to speak, but my mouth was covered by a slap from the woman.

"Don't say anything now, you're too badly injured, just cooperate with the treatment......"

As he spoke, he covered my mouth with one hand, pulled out a syringe with the other, and plunged it into my neck.

The woman in the hazmat suit began to blur more and more in front of me.

My eyelids also started to get heavier and heavier.

Finally, he closed his eyes completely.

It was only before I lost consciousness completely that I heard the woman's voice.

"Can he withstand this kind of claustrophobic space?"