Welcome to the world of strange dreams

With a start in his heart, Fu Minghui woke up.

She was lying on the bed, feeling a little dazed and disappointed.

It is easy for her to enter the border. As long as there is a trace of energy connected to her in the border, or the other party finds her intentionally or unintentionally, she can enter anytime and anywhere.

However, it is difficult to figure it out.

The other party was malicious, and if he didn't let her go, she wouldn't be able to get out at all.

For example, in the case of the evil child, she was trapped at the border for a long time, so long that she almost suffered physical problems.

Even if the other person was well-intentioned, she still had to wait for the nightmare to end.

Because most of the time those souls are also trapped in pain, the pain of death, the pain of parting, the pain of reluctance, the nostalgia for the world and their loved ones, and even they themselves can't get out of various scenes. It's not that they deliberately embarrass her.

Her biggest reliance is Luo Zhao.

As long as he finds her, he can take her out at any time.

If she goes in and out of the border to help those trapped souls, Luo Zhao's appearance is to rescue her from being trapped.

In a Western fantasy novel, he would be her knight.

If it were an Eastern fantasy novel, he would be her master.

In a modern romance novel, he would be her bodyguard.

If it were in ancient romance novels, he would be her general.

In the mission of Bureau 749, he was the leader and the forerunner, but at the border, he had been silently guarding her behind.

In this way, she could communicate with those souls with peace of mind, that is, the energy and dark matter in his cognition.

But this time it's really different.

The fact that she entered the boundary hardly alarmed him, and she left the boundary very naturally, as if following her heart...

She wanted to find Zhen Xiaotao, and she found him.

She saw that the grandfather and grandson could not see each other across the Yin and Yang, but when death came, they finally met. She was so sad that she couldn't bear to see it, so she came out.

This is new again.

Does it mean that if she encounters a situation like this in the future where nothing is asked of her, she can come out on her own?

Fu Minghui sighed, and then thought of the scene of grandparents and grandchildren meeting each other in the border, and an emotion suddenly surged in his heart.

I wonder if one day I will be able to see my parents and Rourou again.

Suddenly, I felt sad, rolled myself into a small ball, hugged the quilt and cried.

When Luo Zhao came, he saw this scene.

He didn't feel her entering the boundary, but after instructing the team members outside to take the next step, he saw two displays on the instrument.

Fu Minghui enters the border.

Fu Minghui went out of bounds.

He didn't know what happened and rushed over immediately.

Normally, he would have the basic courtesy of knocking on the door.

But during the mission, Fu Minghui's condition was very fluctuating, and it was impossible to determine what state she was in, so politeness became a cloud.

Just...just go in.

"what happened?"

Because Fu Minghui buried herself in the quilt, Luo Zhao couldn't see her face and just wanted to gently pull the quilt away.

Who would have thought that she would hold her so tightly?

When he lifted the quilt, she was lifted up like a koala.

As a result, the whole person has sat up, with tears on his face.

"Grandma Zhen is dead." Fu Minghui choked, looked at Luo Zhao through hazy tearful eyes, and told what he saw in the border.

Then, tears fell down again, "My parents are also dead, my best friend is dead, and many people I saw at the border are dead."

Luo Zhao didn't know what to say, so he slowly sat on the edge of the bed.

Being born as a human being, death must be experienced.

Others, relatives, yourself.

But her experience was too tragic and concentrated. She thought it would be better to start working and helping others after becoming a non-staff member of the bureau. However, she never thought that the border is the intersection of life and death. She seemed much more optimistic and cheerful, and I became positive, but actually I didn’t get over the psychological damage...

She was raised delicately and has a soft heart. She needs a lot of training to become numb.

It's like a person was injured and was torn apart repeatedly before he healed...

He didn't know how to comfort him, and his heart was scarred.

I can only kill him one by one.

But I thought: There is a psychiatrist in the bureau, and Fu Minghui can go over and have a talk later.

Lu Dachui couldn't do it, and Fu Minghui faced him, determined not to say what was in his heart.

But before he finished thinking, Fu Minghui suddenly moved forward, then opened his arms, hugged his waist, and buried his head in his chest.

Luo Zhao stiffened for a moment, then slowly raised his hands and hugged her.

It turns out that when she was sad, she just wanted a hug...

Fu Minghui hugged Luo Zhao and kept digging into him.

There was a smell on him that was a mixture of soap and shaving foam. It was powerful, warm, clean and dry, making her want to get closer and closer.

Now she is not afraid of death, but with him around, death is not so sad and lonely.

What would she do if one day she lost him too? She didn't dare to think...

The two hugged each other quietly, warm and warm at first, as if they were cuddling and supporting each other, but gradually, they became ambiguous for some reason.

Luo Zhao felt hot in his body and wanted to push Fu Minghui away, but he didn't know how to avoid embarrassing her or hurting her.

Fu Minghui also felt Luo Zhao's body gradually stiffen, and then realized that he was asking for a hug again. Would it be embarrassing if he suddenly let go now?

Just then, the savior came.

After hearing Chixin's knock on the door, Luo Zhao and Fu Minghui quickly separated.

Luo Zhao went to the living room to greet him, and Fu Minghui quickly arranged his hospital gown and hair, and then wiped his face dry.

The charming idea suddenly disappeared.

But whether it was an illusion or not, Fu Minghui always felt that Chi Xin's eyes were suspicious and he glanced at her and Luo Zhao's heads.

Isn't it? Isn't it possible to observe what they have done before by observing their qi?

But it seems...it's nothing, right?

Luo Zhao was much calmer than her and asked directly, "Is there something wrong with the Taoist priest? Or has he thought of some solution?"

"I just came here for some peace and quiet." Chixin said with a grumpy look on his face, "Those old men and women pester me to death."

With one sentence, the embarrassment was instantly relieved, because Fu Minghui burst into laughter.

Why did she suddenly feel so uncomfortable when she saw Chixin feeling uncomfortable?

"Can they go to the fourth floor?"

"I can't go up. But I have to go downstairs to check the location, environment, and aura, and then I will be targeted." Chixin spread his hands, "Of course, I can also have a snack or something by the way."

Your boss mainly eats snacks, right?

No formal meals are served during this time, but the refreshments provided during the day are quite abundant.

"Where are the investigation results?" Luo Zhao can always quickly return to business.

Workaholic man.

"Didn't a Feng Shui master be hired to take a look at such a big hospital when it was first built?" Chixin showed a look of disdain, "Maybe the Feng Shui master hired was a liar."

"Is there a problem?" Fu Minghui became more energetic.

First update.

There is a word called sadness. I wonder if you have ever experienced this. It is just fine, but when you suddenly think of something, you feel extremely sad.

Humans, I think, are the toughest creatures in the world.