Promotion Letter for the Chief Executive

But death is not so easy.

Qi Zian has a characteristic that he is very unwilling to admit, he is afraid of pain!And it is the kind of fear that reaches a certain level, and will immediately shed physiological tears when being pricked by a needle.

It is really difficult for such a person to seek death.

Due to the current poor physical condition, death methods such as jumping off a building and hanging himself have been ruled out, and the remaining simple and easy-to-operate methods such as cutting the wrist and biting the tongue, all of which are painful just thinking about them.

After trying to rub his wrist twice with broken porcelain, Qi Zian quickly chose to give up.

In the end, Qi Zian found a way to die that met his requirements: death from illness.

There are five beds in this room, but there are only four people. At first, Qi Zian thought it was due to the lack of people, but after listening to other people's comments, he realized that the person had not suffered from surgical complications and died. .

The people here seem to be very numb to the dead, they put them in sacks, carry them out and throw them away.Qi Zian remembered the voice he heard before waking up, probably he was dealing with the corpse?

Thinking about it this way, I couldn't help but feel horrified, and even more determined to leave this perverted place.

If I was like those people and didn't survive the recovery period of the operation, I would definitely die.Thinking of this, Qi Zian immediately lost his will to survive, and only wanted to die.

Having made up his mind, of course he wouldn't care about the environment of this body, he would just lie on the bed in a daze every day, and do whatever others asked him to do.Only move when changing dressing and eating.

I don't know if it's due to psychological reasons, but after Qi Zian started to deal with it negatively, he felt that his body seemed to be a lot weaker, and he couldn't even move so neatly when eating.

And that night, he was groggy and had a fever.

Qi Zian felt like he was dreaming.In the dream, he returned to the familiar modern society. When he woke up and opened his eyes, he found that the time for the alarm clock to ring had already passed, and it was only ten minutes before work time.

Although ten minutes was not enough for him to rush to the company, he still raced against every second to get busy.Wash your face, brush your teeth, and change your clothes... But for some reason, I can't find the outfit I prepared to wear yesterday.After turning the whole room upside down, Qi Zian decided to change into a suit of clothes.

But he picked out all the clothes in the closet, but he still couldn't find anything that satisfied him.Either there is a problem here or there is an inappropriate match. In short, the busier and more anxious, the more anxious and chaotic, and finally he rummaged through the closet frantically, and finally made the closet fall down. The clothes were all mixed together, making it even more difficult to choose.

But at this time, the bus suddenly drove over, Qi Zian was anxious, and chased him out wearing pajamas.

Along the way, while he was worried that he would miss the car, he was also worried that someone would find his pajamas and pajamas.Fortunately, everyone around was driving, and no one paid attention to him.After finally getting into the car, it was so crowded that he couldn't stand still. He could only grab the handrail and sway along the crowd, thinking that he was wearing pajamas and pajamas.

There must be a place to change it, he thought.

But the car didn't move forward.After asking the driver, I found out that there was a big traffic jam, which was said to last for at least an hour or two.

Qi Zian was very anxious, and finally decided not to wait, got out of the car and ran to the company.However, the bus will not open when it does not arrive at the stop. In order to open the back door, it is a battle of wits and courage, which is extremely thrilling.Finally, he got out of the car and found that the clothes he had been looking for were outside the car door.

He quickly changed his clothes, and ran forward quickly, running and running... Suddenly his feet slipped, and he fell down quickly.

Qi Zian opened his eyes in the panic of falling.

It turned out to be a dream.He thought in a daze, and then gradually recalled that he was no longer in the modern age, and traveled to an inexplicable place, and even became a... eunuch.

However, the nervousness and despair of not being able to make it to the company in the dream seemed to have been settled in his body, which made Qi Zian feel depressed.

He felt that the dream was a foreshadowing.It indicates that it is impossible for him to return to his original life.

It was obviously just a dream, but Qi Zian felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained, his head was dizzy, his temples throbbed with pain, and there was no place to feel comfortable all over his body.

Go to hell time travel, whoever wants to wear it can wear it!He thought, I won't serve you anymore, my lord!

Then consciousness fell into a haze again.

In a daze, someone pushed the door open and entered the room, walked to his bed, and stood there whispering, Qi Zi'an pricked up his ears to hear what they were talking about, but found that you have heard "buzz" hum" sound.

Then someone put his hand on his forehead.

That hand was cold, and Qi Zi'an regained a little sobriety after being shaken by the coldness. He heard someone say, "I have a fever!"

"What to do?" asked another.

"I'm afraid it won't work." The person who spoke earlier said, "Clean up and carry it out."

Just two sentences.Then Qi Zian felt someone lift him up, put him in a bag, carried him on his shoulders, and left the room.He wanted to open his eyes to see the outside environment, but he couldn't open them no matter what.I wanted to move, but found that my whole body seemed to be imprisoned, and I couldn't use any strength.

Following the strength of the two people who carried him, his body swayed in the air, swaying, which made Qi Zian feel even more dizzy.

In this state of fainting for a while and waking up for a while, he was carried and walked straight forward.

Finally, Qi Zian's body shook slightly, and the two people who were carrying him stopped.The next moment, he felt a strong force throwing him, and his whole body fell to the ground.

The ground is uneven, not to mention potholes, some places are hard and some places are soft.But at last he didn't have to be carried around, Qi Zian thought in a daze.

The footsteps went away.The voice became softer and fainter, and finally disappeared.

There was darkness and silence before his eyes.

When he woke up again, he didn't know how long it had passed, Qi Zian felt a little light in front of his eyes.He tried to move his hands, but found that he could already move, and quickly reached out to brush away the things in front of him.

The next moment, Qi Zi'an felt his hair stand on end, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

The place where he was was actually a mass grave!There were scattered sacks and bones all around.The sky hadn't fully brightened yet, and the dim light added a sense of horror to the scene in front of us.

Qi Zian shivered.He frantically tried to get up, only to realize that he was thrown here in a sack.

Recalling the sporadic words I heard when I was in a daze, could it be that those people thought they couldn't survive, so they threw themselves into the graveyard?

It turns out that those who died were dealt with in this way.

Thinking about it this way, Qi Zi'an felt a chill down his spine.I don't know how many people were buried in this place. The air in the morning was cold and windy. After a while, he felt that his whole body was completely chilled.

Qi Zi'an sighed inwardly.So many dead people were buried here, but he, who wanted to die, did not die.However, it should be soon, right?He was hungry and cold, and he would probably die soon.

Thinking of this, Qi Zian lost the desire to struggle.

It's fine to just die.He lay down again and closed his eyes.

He had a fever before, and he should have gotten better after sweating all night, but the exposure to the cold wind made his condition worse.At the beginning, I still had a bit of clarity, but later my mind was completely muddled.

Am I dying?Amidst the dizziness, Qi Zian slowly thought, is this the feeling of death?A piece of ice cold.

No, not just cold.In the haze, Qi Zian seemed to be aware of a little heat source beside him, he couldn't help leaning over, and stretched out his hand to tightly grasp the little heat.

……

Opening his eyes again, Qi Zian found himself back in that room again.In a trance, he almost thought that the previous experience was a dream.

"Are you awake?" Someone suddenly spoke from the side, with a somewhat shrill voice.

Qi Zian was startled, turned his head slowly, and saw an old man with gray hair sitting there with wrinkled face, staring at him with his eyes open.It should be him who spoke just now.

However, this old man is a bit strange - he has no beard.

Thinking about this, Qi Zian realized that he was not in the original room, but the layout was so similar that he misunderstood it.

"You are?" He spit out two words.It was only then that I realized that my throat was extremely dry, and the pain was unbearable as if it had been rubbed by sandpaper.And he felt that he had used all his strength, but he didn't make a sound at all.

"It's your fate!" The old man didn't know if he heard his words, and he said to himself, "The person who thought he was going to die, went to the ghost gate for a while, and came back safely! Boy, this It’s also your blessing, starting today, it’s a good intention to call you Ping’an. Don’t think about anything else, Ansheng takes good care of your body, and you will have a good place to go when you come back!”

After he finished speaking, he got up and left, regardless of whether Qi Zian understood or not.

Qi Zi'an didn't care about anything else, but focused on one thing - he came back to life!

He felt unspeakable for a moment, he didn't know whether it should be joy or worry.No matter how hard he tried to die, he survived such a desperate situation.Could it be that God refuses to accept him?

But what's the use of God letting him travel here?