Welcome to the world of strange dreams

Fu Minghui breathed a sigh of relief.

With some good news, she could finally let go of the hope that had been sinking in her heart but she was desperately trying to pull it up.

She walked over and squeezed Zhen Xiaotao's hand.

Still no response, as soft as a leaf about to wither.

But for some reason, she felt that the warmth in his palm was different. It was originally cold and dry, but now it feels warm and humid.

Never at this moment did she particularly want to enter the border.

Want to see Zhen Xiaotao and see if Grandma Zhen is still there? I want to find clues about Li Yu. What message will he leave behind?

People like him are so gentle and seem to be completely non-aggressive, but they are tough-minded and cannot sit still and wait for death.

Chi Xin had a sentence that touched her: the meaning of life in the land of death.

Life is inherently cyclical. Death leads to life, and life leads to death. Just because humans can't see through it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

"Don't make a fuss about Pindao. This matter is getting more and more interesting. Pindao should think about it carefully." Zhixin suddenly shook his finger and said, and then left, really without any hesitation.

Fu Minghui stood for a while, feeling that he had to synchronize this matter with Luo Zhao, so he planned to go back downstairs.

But when she passed Room 402, she stopped for no reason. After a moment of hesitation, she decided to go take a look.

It wasn't that it was necessary, or that there was any movement in the room.

It was as if there was a voice or a thought in her heart, coming from the depths of her consciousness, tempting her to go in.

In broad daylight, it should be nothing.

What's more, Zhang Jianhui is right outside the door.

She comforted herself, but after all, she felt guilty, so she still had to be brave, slowly opened the door, and walked in slowly.

The two aunties surrounding Zhang Jianhui had their backs to her and didn't even see her.

Fu Minghui tiptoed.

Then I thought it was funny, it was like being a thief, it was really unnecessary.

If a vegetative person can perceive noise, it is a very good reaction and means that it is possible to wake up.

But 402’s grandfather is actually dead.

The reason why his soul was trapped in the boundary and could not leave smoothly was because his body was forcibly left behind by technological means.

Forced and extremely painful breathing is just to keep the body from rotting, so that future generations can continue to suck blood and reap economic benefits.

So, why are you afraid of being alarmed?

A breathing corpse or something...

When she thought of this, she became calmer, although she was still scared.

The environment and aura are magical things, but it's a pity that she doesn't know how to observe them. Because as soon as you enter 403, you will have that feeling of hair standing on end.

It was obviously a normal hospital room, but it looked like a deep cave or an underground tomb. Going in, it feels like being swallowed...

In fact, there are windows on the wall opposite the room, but the sunlight seems to be separated by a barrier, only bright but not warm. Unlike Zhen Xiaotao's side, the natural environment is normal.

Not only that, but from Grandpa 402, she understood a truth: the living dead are scarier than ghosts.

Just like now, he feels a little drier.

Yes, it's not thin, it's dry, as if the plant has lost its moisture, or the creature has been made into a specimen, like a mummy that still has human characteristics in appearance.

His skin hung on the skeleton like a piece of clothing. Fu Minghui even had a strange thought: Are his internal organs still there?

The skin of those lonely and thin bones is about to break.

If she can help 402's grandfather leave, she is really willing...

Just as he was thinking this, Grandpa 402's eyes suddenly opened!

Fu Minghui was almost scared to death. He didn't even dare to move or scream. The blood in his body seemed to have solidified in an instant.

It seemed that his own eyeballs were also fixed, and they were connected to Grandpa 402’s eyes!

402 Grandpa's eyes were dull, but they stared at a single point stiffly.

Fu Minghui followed the sign, turned his head stiffly, and saw a strange pattern on the corner of the roof.

If you don't look carefully, you won't notice it. You just think there is a water leak somewhere or stains formed on the wall when moisture returns.

But when I looked at it, it felt a little strange.

Turning back suddenly, I saw Grandpa 402's eyes still staring, but his pupils didn't flash, he didn't blink, and of course his eyeballs didn't move.

She bravely put her hands on those eyes.

If you die, you still have to close your eyes.

But the moment she touched it, she felt an icy chill mixed with pain and numbness, sweeping through her body in an instant.

Controlling not to scream, Fu Minghui suddenly retracted his hand.

Then she discovered that she had failed, and the living dead grandfather still kept that strange and terrifying stare.

She can't handle this!

Fu Minghui regained his consciousness and rushed out as soon as his body could move.

The sound of opening the door was so loud that the two caregivers were alerted.

Zhang Jianhui reacted very quickly. He didn't know what he said, but he immediately drew the attention of the nurse aunt.

Fu Minghui took this opportunity and ran to 407 as if he was dying.

Chixin didn't eat this time, but sat cross-legged on the sofa with his eyes closed, wondering whether he was meditating or thinking.

Fu Minghui couldn't care less, so he stepped forward and shook his head, "Quickly, quick 402, that living dead grandfather is in trouble!"

"If you don't just go downstairs, why are you going to 402?" Chixin frowned.

"Is now the time to ask these questions?" Fu Minghui tugged at his heart, "Go and have a look, there is something strange!"

Zhixin was thin and not that heavy. Fu Minghui was so impatient that he almost lifted him up from the sofa.

Zhixin didn't even have time to put on his shoes before he was pulled out of the door.

As soon as he went out, he saw two nursing aunts lying on the ground, and Zhang Jianhui was carrying one of them into a ward.

Obviously he knew something was wrong and didn't have the patience or energy to continue pretending to be a harmless white rabbit.

No, little black rabbit.

The white rabbit officially recognized by the Cleaning Department of the 749th Bureau is Fu Minghui.

There was really nothing he could do about being entangled. After all, some people just have no sense of propriety and don't understand people's euphemistic rejection. Zhang Jianhui could only use some black technology methods to make amends and deal with the aftermath later.

Fu Minghui didn't have time to ask or talk, so he directly took Chi Xin into Ward 402.

Chixin was also surprised to see 402 with his eyes open.

The last time this living dead man had his eyes open was when he was controlled by magic and turned into a zombie.

"Tianzun, he is so angry with death." Chixin glanced at the top of Grandpa 402's head and said.

Even he looked a little surprised.

Fu Minghui pulled him.

He turned around helplessly and irritably. He didn't know what the purpose of this girl being so rude and tugging at her several times.

As a result, Fu Minghui pointed at the corner of the roof with his backhand.

After Chixin looked at it, he said "Hey".

At this time, Zhang Jianhui finally finished handling the matters outside and came in.

His whole body was tense, as if he was ready to enter combat mode at any moment.

There had been a "corpse exorcism" incident here before, in which a vegetative person almost killed another vegetative person. The Lord had already synchronized the details with them.

He thought he was going to do it again... no idea...

Second update.

When I wrote that Zhi Xin was almost picked up by the heroine, I almost died laughing.