Hong Kong Sanatorium & Hospital.

Zhuang Qidong lay on the hospital bed, looking at the snow-white ceiling, and didn't want to say a word.

No one can stand the voice of the opposite sex with a mouth, and whether it is a man or a woman, they have to go crazy.

Although it is said that the appearance of boys and girls is one of the signs of great wealth and wealth, as long as you are in a normal mind, you will feel that this is not right.

The doctors at the Hong Kong Sanatorium & Hospital couldn't tell why his voice changed 4 days after the operation, and his son was running around, and in the past few days, the big masters have come to see him.

These people Zhuang Qidong knows, and they are usually guests.

But when he saw them lying on the hospital bed, Zhuang Qidong felt irritable for no reason. It's useless, no matter who comes, it's useless at all.

He has a strange "disease", and Zhuang Qidong has been waiting for the moment when his soul is completely controlled by another person.

But......

It's been 2 days, and this moment has never come.

Occasionally, he would say a few words to himself, and whatever he said, it would be the voice of the strange woman. After the initial surprise and panic, Zhuang Qidong was tired of being treated in the hospital, tired of the smiling faces of doctors and nurses, and tired of everything.

Sometimes he wants to end it all, to dissipate with the inexplicable presence in his body.

Rather than being controlled by others, it is better to live than to die, and it is better to really die.

But everyone is the same, when they are usually healthy, they think of life and death, and they feel that death is not so terrible. However, when it comes to the last step, death reveals its hideous face, so terrifying.

It is said that Zhuang Yongzhi went to invite a person who is said to be powerful, and Zhuang Qidong still has a trace of thought about this. The land of China, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, there are countless powers, if you really want to find such a person, maybe you can get better and live for another 20 years.

Thinking about it, he felt a little tightness in his chest.

The air in the room is fresh, and the air quality in the laminar flow ward is sufficient to ensure it. But as long as you lie on the hospital bed, every breath of air is so dirty.

Zhuang Qidong's thoughts were quickly interrupted by a sharp buzzing sound, and a machine next to him began to call the police, and several medical staff in white clothes rushed in. The nurse who had been nursing at the bedside immediately reported the situation, "The blood oxygen of the old man had been normal before, but it suddenly dropped for unknown reasons. ”

Has the blood oxygen dropped?

Zhuang Qidong wasn't too scared, just a little tightness in his chest, and he tried to sink his consciousness and feel another existence.

He wanted to talk to her, Zhuang Qidong didn't believe that if he took away and changed his form out of thin air, the other party would not pay any price. As long as he can talk, he is confident that he will persuade the other party to give up his body.

However, no matter what he did, nothing was discovered. I am still myself, except that the chest tightness is getting worse, nothing else has changed.

The buzzing sound of the alarm was so harsh, Zhuang Qidong felt his eardrum tremble, and his mind began to surge. It was as if the unknown being had begun to move, unconsciously controlling his body.

There is phlegm gushing out of the respiratory tract, and every breath is accompanied by a violent phlegm sound.

Hulahula, Zhuang Qidong felt that he was pressed in the water and couldn't breathe.

He used all his strength to breathe in a breath of fresh air, and the air that he felt dirty just now because of irritability was now so precious, and he was even willing to exchange it for the land on the south bank of the Xiangjiang River that had been hoarded for a long time and had not been developed.

A mask was buckled on his face, and Zhuang Qidong was terrified.

He clearly felt that someone wanted to harm him, and the whiteness around him turned into darkness, and he sank in endless darkness, never stopping.

After a brief loss of consciousness, Zhuang Qidong came to his senses with strong willpower, and he struggled hard to knock away the thing that was clasped on his face and hindered his breathing.

"Help! Kill!" Zhuang Qidong shouted loudly.

However, the voice he uttered was a completely woman's voice, sharp and harsh, full of panic.

Hearing the woman's voice sound, Zhuang Qidong began to panic in a trance. He vaguely saw a woman dressed in white, standing in front of him, pale and smiling.

"Resign yourself to your fate, no one can save you. ”

"Don't!" Zhuang Qidong shouted loudly.

But no matter how hard he tried and how he resisted, the voice he shouted was still the same as the voice of the woman in white in front of him. Like twin sisters, Zhuang Qidong feels that he and the other party are the same person.

There was a mirror between himself and the woman, and through that empty mirror, I could clearly see her existence.

Is this Infernal Hell?

Zhuang Qidong struggled to wake up from the nightmare as soon as possible. However, all this was in vain, his efforts were fruitless, the symptoms of dyspnea became more and more serious, Zhuang Qidong felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the strength of the struggle was getting smaller and smaller.

"Who are you!Who are you!" Zhuang Qidong asked with all his might.

The woman didn't speak, and the figure disappeared in front of her. Just now he looked at himself with a cruel smile, and it dissipated in an instant, like a passing cloud.

Several doctors and nurses held down the restless Zhuang Qidong, which made him even more frightened.

"Help...... You let me go......"

Zhuang Qidong heard that the voice he shouted was still the woman's voice, mixed with a thick hula hula sound, and the first feeling was that the ignorant existence had occupied his body. Now she is still conscious because she is playing with herself.

Like cat and mouse, she has everything in control and does not give herself a chance to talk at all.

Also, who would talk to their prey about useless words.

All she had to do was watch her helpless sinking and satisfy that bad taste.

Zhuang Qidong desperately burst out the last trace of vitality in his body, struggled to break away from the hands that held his limbs, and tried to roll off the bed.

Escape!

The farther you run, the better!

This is Zhuang Qidong's only thought.

Suddenly, a figure appeared so clearly in the white world, and a white jade-like face appeared in front of him.

Zhuang Qidong felt that his body was supported by a pair of hands, and the figure said coldly, "That's how you rescued!"

Who is he? At the moment of dying, although Zhuang Qidong heard the man speak, he was completely unaware of what he was talking about.

With his hand open, Zhuang Qidong grabbed the man's shirt like grasping the last straw.

"Be quiet and take a deep breath. The young man's face was grim and he said in a deep voice.

"I ...... Out of breath. Zhuang Qidong tried to say, "I'm going to die." ”

The voice was still a woman's, but she didn't tamper with what she wanted to say, Zhuang Qidong was a little confused and relieved.

If you can express what you want to express, that's good.