Aoba Office

There was a song lingering in my ears in the darkness. I heard it, it was Christina's singing voice.

The singing was sometimes near and sometimes far away, and the owner of the voice seemed to be hovering above my head.

I wanted to open my eyes and move my hands and feet, but my body was so heavy that I couldn't even open my eyes.

The singing continued, and even though I didn't have Gu Mo's ability, I gradually realized something was wrong.

The owner of the song is not moving, but she is controlling the volume and breath. She used this method to give me a wonderful illusion.

After confirming this, I realized that the reason why I weighed so much was because Christina was on top of me.

I lay flat on the ground, and she seemed to be sitting on my chest, pressing me so hard that I couldn't move.

I struggled.

"ah!"

The singing stopped.

I opened my eyes, turned over, and saw Christina sitting beside me.

She looks just like the one in the file, maintaining her youthful and beautiful appearance. At this moment, she was sitting on the ground in a somewhat embarrassed state, but her charm remained intact. Her big eyes blinked, giving people a playful and cute feeling.

I glanced around and found myself in a gray void.

This space is just like what Gu Mo once described, and it is also like Lina’s space that I have seen with my own eyes.

My eyes fell on Christina.

She is the owner of the space, and she should be the only one who can control this space now.

"What do you want to do? Not die?" I asked straight to the point.

Christina has changed her sitting position, hugging her knees, like a little girl who is inexperienced in the world, with the melancholy and sad expression of a girl of that age.

This looks like worrying about life and death. However, most of the worries about life and death among young girls and young people are just moaning for no reason. Christina has already experienced life and death, so she should have a different view. Her career and experience during her lifetime also destined her to be no ordinary girl. She deserves to be more mature.

Are you trying to confuse me by putting on this posture now?

acting?

"I don't want to die..." Christina sighed quietly.

In the same words, there is less crying sound, but it is heavier.

"You're already dead." I pointed this out somewhat cruelly, guarding against Christina's violent attack.

Christina didn't look at me. She rested her chin on her knees, lowered her eyes, and looked at her toes.

"I know. I'm dead. I've been dead for many years. I thought I survived... I was hit by the stage, but I was still alive at the time. I remember I didn't cry... I might have cried... They We were all nervous, and there were shouts everywhere. I heard the sound of the ambulance... Neal kept holding his hand, telling me that it was okay, the ambulance was coming, I was just hit and needed to recover for a few months. I may have to be bedridden for several months. Maybe I won't be able to sing for a while...My parents will be very worried. And my fans...Neal also said that I can invite some fans to visit me when I rest. He gave me gifts. They will help me collect them. There will be many flowers that can be planted in the yard. I can see them when I open the window... I need to hire a new gardener..."

Christina was talking nonchalantly, talking about her recovery period from injury.

That's an illusion.

I remember that she did not die on the spot, but also died soon after being sent to the hospital. There was no so-called treatment period or recovery period at all. She might have only been rescued for a period of time.

The news fans got was the news of her death.

They probably laid flowers, but they were dedicated to her grave, the place where she died.

Christina burst out laughing.

"I also thought that if I was injured, I might have new inspiration during the period of recuperation. I can also take good care of my voice. I sang too much before, so I should take a break. And when I come back, I can make it more lively. . I wonder which newspaper Neal can talk about for me to be on the front page of radio and television... Well, the TV station must be having some trouble. The big boss was talking to several TV stations at that time, and it was very unpleasant. ”

Christina frowned, still looking like a little girl, innocent and innocent.

I looked at Christina like this. I still felt no malice in her.

She gradually put away her girlish expression and sighed melancholy. This time, she looked like a mature woman, melancholy, tired, and a little cold.

"I found out later that I was dead. All the big bosses were gone. A group of people I didn't know wanted to release an anniversary record album for me. Many people still remember me and like me. Some people still care about me. He was born after death, but he still likes me to sing. Neal once said that my voice is the sound of nature, and I will become an eternal singer. But I just like to sing...I can't sing anymore...because," Christie. Na let go of her hand, changed her sitting position, raised her head lazily, her eyes empty, "I'm dead..."

"Then you should understand that after you die, you can't do anything. You should reincarnate and start a new life." I tried to persuade him as calmly as possible.

Christina sneered and looked at me sideways, "Hey, don't fool me. I won't be much younger than you when I die, right? Counting my birth date, you should call me grandma, right?"

I was speechless for a moment.

"It's impossible for me to be reincarnated. There is no heaven or hell now. There has never been... I missed it. At that time..." Christina's expression became gloomy, "I just wanted to sing, and I never thought about harm. People...they got here by themselves...by the time I found out, they were already dead..."

I looked at Christina blankly.

What's the meaning? Were the victims captured by Christina not intentionally kidnapped by her?

Christina covered her face with her hands, "That's it. Believe it or not. I know you want to kill me. You are human, and I... am already a ghost..."

"You...what do you want to do? You spread the Yin Qi to such a large area, and the mark on my body..." I asked hesitantly.

Christina suddenly stood up, lowered her hands, and looked down at me.

"I've said so much, don't you understand?"

What?

I was speechless.

Did those random thoughts just now reveal any important information?

etc!

Sing……

She wants...

My expression suddenly changed.

Christina smiled brightly, "Give me a little more time."

"No! Wait! You can't-" Before I could finish my words, my body jumped up, but Christina had already disappeared from me.

Oops!

I yelled into the void: "Stop! You can't do that! If you want to sing, we can find another way! My friend can make a body for you! When the time comes... Hey! Did you hear that? Christina!"