boyfriend lives on my face

Gradually regaining consciousness, Ye Ziyao opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the ceiling glowing with cold light.

In the huge space, only the "buzzing" sound of the machine sounded regularly. Ye Ziyao struggled to prop up his upper body, and saw a tall machine close in front of him.

He scrambled and rolled off the conveyor belt.

The dolls behind him were fed into the machine one by one, and turned into a small handful of powder when they came out.

——The automatic corpse disposal machine is convenient, fast, environmentally friendly, and highly efficient. It is really a good invention.

Ye Ziyao watched silently for a while, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Most of the people who come here are individuals without relatives, or relatives who do not want to bother with the burial alone, so they entrust it to the hospital.

These individuals can be dealt with, the cause of their death must have been determined, and all disputes and disputes should be fully resolved.

Ye Ziyao looked around, found the exit, and ran there as if to escape.

He has no relatives, and no friends who are close enough to be in touch with frequently. This sudden incident, he will be here, and he should have been confirmed dead.

Moreover, the cause of his death is likely to be determined as accidental death.

After walking out the door, there was no one outside, Ye Ziyao heaved a sigh of relief, and ran out along the corridor.

When he met a group of staff transporting the corpse, Ye Ziyao subconsciously turned sideways and walked quickly with his head down.

He doesn't want anyone to know he's back from the dead right now.

There was a corner at the end of the corridor, Ye Ziyao stepped out, and saw a door not far away opened, and someone came out from inside, he immediately retracted his feet and hid in the corner.

The man stood by the door and did not leave, but connected to the communication: "It's late, I just checked the list, and Ye Ziyao has turned to ashes."

Hearing his own name suddenly, Ye Ziyao was startled, and then listened carefully.

The man walked out, and the voice gradually faded away: "It doesn't matter what material the pendant is made of, if it goes into the machine, there will be no residue left..."

Ye Ziyao pressed the pendant on his chest through his clothes. This pendant was a relic left to him by his father, and it was not made of precious materials. Why did it attract covets?

Is that person related to Luo Su?

When the voice ceased to be heard, Ye Ziyao looked out. There was a hall outside, and there were people coming and going. The person just now had disappeared. He settled down, walked out naturally, and blended in with the crowd.

Stepping out of the gate, Ye Ziyao didn't dare to delay, and walked outside the hospital.

This is the Central Hospital, some distance from his house, his bracelet was taken away, the personal chip inside should be canceled, and the account bound to the chip must also be doomed. Hei households with pennies couldn't get a ride, so they could only walk back.

Ye Ziyao brushed her hair to cover the special birthmark on her face, and walked on the way home.

He fell from the building at noon and was discharged from the hospital in the afternoon. At night, he walked home humming.

His house is on the edge of the city, a small single-family building in a residential area.At this time, the night was dark, and Ye Ziyao walked to the door of the house by the thin light of the street lamp.

He is a black household now, and this property should be removed from his name. Ye Ziyao poked the button on the door, and the light flickered, revealing a screen.

Fortunately, he has a second entry plan.

After verifying the palm print and password, the door opened with a beep.

Ye Ziyao walked in, turned around and closed the door, and then turned on the light. The familiar environment in front of him made him feel a lot more at ease.

After standing at the door for a while, Ye Ziyao walked into the living room and turned on the networking terminal on the table.

After searching for his own name, Ye Ziyao quickly browsed, but did not find any valid information.With a blank expression on his face, he searched for Luo Su again, but there was no relevant information either.

After changing a few key words, he watched the real-time news, thinking that his death was really quiet.

Then he logged on to his social account. Because he didn't post much status, only a few loyal fans would check in in the comment area, and no one noticed anything wrong.

Ye Ziyao glanced at the date and time, and suddenly realized that it was only half a day before he fell from the building. He felt that his "corpse" was obtained so quickly because he died as a lonely vagrant. deal with.

Not bad at all, at least he kept the pendant his father had given him.

So now is he resurrected from the dead, or is there such a slim chance that he will encounter a misjudgment by the hospital?

Ye Ziyao touched his head, neck, and arms... There was no injury or discomfort, and he vaguely thought that falling from the building was his illusion.

This is, he encountered a living miracle!

Ye Ziyao got up, went to the bathroom, and looked at the "miracle" in the mirror with wide eyes.

He's still so handsome and smart... Wait, something seems wrong?

Ye Ziyao leaned closer to the mirror, pushed back his hair, and saw that the birthmarks under the corners of his eyes had faded a lot, and the originally black birthmarks had turned gray, which was too abnormal.

Ye Ziyao panicked inexplicably, he raised his hand to touch the birthmark, it didn't hurt or itch.

"Don't touch it."

Just as he was flustered by touching the birthmark, a strange voice rang in his ear.

"Who?" Ye Ziyao raised his heart, the voice was too strange, as if it came close to his ears, but he looked around for a long time, but he didn't see any suspicious figure.

"Don't play tricks, come out!" Ye Ziyao yelled without confidence after searching for a long time but couldn't find anyone.

"I'm tired." The voice came again. "Give me a rest, my dear."

Ye Ziyao's scalp was about to explode, he began to search for suspicious targets, but found nothing.

After that, that voice didn't appear again, no matter how Ye Ziyao lashed out, threatened, or subdued, it never appeared.

Ye Ziyao was tired and hungry after tossing around for a long time, he washed his hands, went to the kitchen to heat up a fast food set meal, finished eating with a big gulp, drank another half glass of water, rubbed his stomach, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Walking slowly around the living room twice, Ye Ziyao stretched his eyelids that were glued together and walked towards the bedroom.

He took off his clothes casually, without even changing his pajamas, and threw himself on the bed.

I'm so tired, I have to remember to take a shower tomorrow...

And... everything is an illusion, he didn't see the devil!