Museum of the Dead

Fei Yan swallowed the Shushui pill before the sea water came in.

As soon as he swallowed it, the sea water rushed in like a thousand horses, and with the continuous crackling sound, it smashed down the broken wall.

Fei Yan was directly poured two mouthfuls of seawater, soaked in it, he couldn't even cough, he was hit and retreated to the low ground with the current.

His back hurt so badly from the impact, Fei Yan endured the pain and grabbed the iron railing on his right hand, finally getting rid of the impact of the sea water.

Gradually, he found that the chest cavity was no longer stuffy, and he could breathe like he was on land—the Guanshui pill started to work.

Right now, the dolphins must be rescued quickly, after all, the Guanshui pill is only effective for one hour.

Yin Lu'an and Tianling were using keys to open the prison door, and the group of dolphins seemed to have sensed something, and they were all restless, flopping about in the water.

Fei Yan wanted to call out, but Guanshuiwan could only ensure that he could breathe normally in the water, and could not make him make a sound.

Zhou Yang's movements in the water are more flexible than those on the ground, and he is now dealing with the rocks blocking the exit with Hu Po.

What are you doing?Fei Yan didn't have time to think about it, so he went to Yin Luan's place.

As soon as he swam over, Tianling threw a bunch of keys to him, and Fei Yan caught them. The numbers were already marked on the keys, and he just needed to follow along to open the door.

Tianling pointed at the back of him, indicating that this row on this side was all arranged for him.

Fei Yan nodded, took the key and turned around, ready to open the door.

The work is simple, but cumbersome and the workload is huge.Fei Yan reckoned that it was almost time, and he just happened to have the last door open.

As soon as he inserted the key into the lock, he felt dizzy for a while, followed by a tightness in his chest.

Oops!Is the Shushui Pill about to fail?

Fei Yan looked at the dolphin that was thrashing around in the prison, and accelerated the speed of his hand!The lock was opened very quickly, but the dolphin couldn't come out for a long time!

Fei Yan only felt that his heart was beating out of balance, making him almost suffocate.

Shouldn't it be... to drown here!

Fei Yan wanted to see where Yin Luan was, but found that his eyes couldn't open. He wanted to shout loudly and swim to Zhou Yang's place quickly.

Fei Yan felt that his lungs were about to explode. At this time, he found that the freestyle butterfly strokes he learned on weekdays were all useless.

His limbs were weak and limp, his brain went blank, and he even gradually lost consciousness...

Yin Luan, save me quickly!

With the last bit of strength in his body, he slowly moved his fingers, trying to take out the yellow talisman that had been kept in his arms.

He...just stick the yellow talisman on Zhou Yang's body, and he will survive.

He is qualified to realize the future and plans he designed before.

But... now... now, it seems that he can't even save himself.

In the end, Fei Yan didn't take out the yellow talisman because he had no strength left.

He felt his lungs should be filled with water.

Is he going to die again?

Is this his second death?

I heard that people die three times: the first is death in the biological sense, the heart stops, no breathing, and the whole body is rigid; the second is a funeral, when relatives and friends come to say goodbye, and from then on you will bid farewell to their lives and leave this society; Three times, the last person who remembers you will forget you, and the whole world will have nothing to do with you from now on.

So... what is he?

Even the soul is wiped out, which level of death is this?

Will these undead remember themselves?And Tian Ling and Hu Po, will they be sad?

Yin...Yin Luan, he still...will he remember himself...

The yellow talisman fell out from the skirt of the clothes along the water flow, whirled leisurely, and sank slowly.The blood on it did not disperse, probably because it had already dried up.

Fei Yan began to relax. At that moment, he saw Yin Luan standing in the white light, smiling at himself.

He opened and closed his lips while laughing, Fei Yan immediately understood that he was calling his name.

He was walking towards him, holding his shoulders, and then, a door opened in front of him.

Fei Yan felt a gravitational force at the door, attracting him to go inside!

what happened!

The white light made him unable to open his eyes, Fei Yan closed them abruptly, and when he opened them again, he found that he was still in the water!

Yin Luan was beside him, pointing to the front.Fei Yan looked forward - that thing was very familiar to him.

That's the vortex.

Fei Yan didn't know how the vortex was opened—the undead were not collected, and the task was not completed.But Yin Luan hugged him directly, and the two fell into the whirlpool together!

Immediately afterwards, Tianling and Amber were also involved.

Fei Yan followed a large amount of sea water into the vortex. This time was different from the past. Although his body was out of control, his mind was extremely clear.

His hand is being tightly clenched—you don't even need to think about who it is.

So...how did the vortex open?Have they completed their mission this time?Can I go back to the Museum of the Dead?

Is he... is he still alive?

Fei Yan also wanted to hold the opponent's hand tightly, but unfortunately, he was exhausted. At this time, Yin Lu'an's low voice sounded in his ear, hazy and ethereal.

"Yanyan, wait for me."

Then something touched his forehead lightly, like a feather brushing.

Fei Yan wanted to answer him "yes", but immediately lost consciousness.

……

in the museum.

The sky was gloomy, Hu Po leaned against the door, looked up at the sky, and Tian Ling slumped on the ground.

"Boss...he..." Tian Ling looked solemn, hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed.

Amber couldn't stand it, so she kicked him down, "What's the use of you just sitting here! You've made your own decision, and you know it well."

"In short, I believe in him, and he must have a way to come back."

Tian Ling supported the floor and sat up, "I know...but forcibly summoning the vortex will be annihilated. That's how ghosts who committed crimes before were dealt with...Boss——"

"The boss is in my heart, not only a ghost messenger." Hu Po interrupted him, "It's also my... relatives."

"Dear...?"

Tian Ling jumped up, "Go, go to Hades! If he doesn't save people, I'll keep torturing him!"

Amber followed, heading to the underworld.

……

Fei Yan opened his eyes, and there was a pungent smell of disinfectant.

Suddenly there was the sound of stools rubbing against each other, followed by a flustered and excited voice: "Fei Yan! Fei Yan, you're awake!"

Then came another female voice: "Old Diao! Don't touch him yet! Doctor! Doctor! He's awake! He's awake..."

Fei Yan was stunned for half a minute and finally realized that this man and woman were Lao Diao and Xia Li. At this moment, they both looked at him excitedly, and Xia Li couldn't help crying softly.

Fei Yan got up, feeling very thirsty, his throat seemed to be rubbed by gravel, it was so hot that he couldn't make a sound.

"Fei...Fei Yan, you finally...finally woke up...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... With a crying voice, "It's really... great!"

Lao Diao's eyes were also wet, but he complained to Xia Li: "Don't cry, it's a good thing Fei Yan can wake up, why are you crying! What about the doctor! Why hasn't the doctor come... woo woo woo woo"

The two held each other's hands, tears streaming down their faces.

Fei Yan: "..."

Although he can understand the feelings of the two of them, his mind is blank now, he can't think of anything, and he is very thirsty.

Fei Yan's ward belongs to the VIP, and the doctor came over quickly. After a careful examination, he said to Lao Diao and the other two: "The patient is out of danger, and the rest is just a matter of taking care of him."

"Great!" Lao Diao and Xia Li finally let go of their hanging hearts, but they found that something was wrong with Fei Yan.

"Fei Yan!" Lao Diao called out to him, fearing that such an ancient stalk of amnesia would appear on one of his own people, "How do you feel? Can you talk?"

The doctor stopped Lao Diao: "The patient just woke up and needs a quiet environment to rest and recuperate. Try not to speak loudly."

Lao Diao covered his mouth and nodded quickly, afraid that Fei Yan would lie back down again if he spoke again, but he was really worried, so he asked the doctor in a low voice: "Doctor, why don't you check more often, why does he...look obedient?"

"It can't be amnesia!" Xia Li was worthy of being Lao Diao's employee, she had a brain circuit, "No wonder she didn't say a word!"

Fei Yan's brain is about to explode, so no one will give him water?

His voice became a little more comfortable now, and he finally shouted hoarsely: "Old Diao, Xia Li..."

The voice was as thin as a mosquito, but the two of them heard it clearly. They became emotional again, tears filled their eyes, and sobbed: "Fei Yan..."

The doctor glanced at the two of them.

The two stopped crying immediately.

Then the doctor gave him two bottles of nutrient solution, and the nurse beside him moistened his lips with a cotton swab and left.

Lao Diao and Xia Li followed the doctor out of the room so that Fei Yan could rest quietly.

Fei Yan lay flat, there was no discomfort on his body, but in his heart... it felt like a piece was missing.

The environment quieted down, and he gradually remembered something.

He accidentally fell downstairs because he was saving someone. Before that, Lao Diao scolded him.

After accidentally falling from the building, he was in a coma in this ward for seven days, and he just woke up just now.

But...he seems to have forgotten something?Fei Yan felt that he might not be clear-headed after waking up, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

This is the next day.

Fei Yan could already get out of bed, and the doctor gave him a detailed examination.

After the examination report came out, the doctor said to the report: "There is nothing serious about the body, which is a miracle! Next, just pay attention to rest and recuperate. The hospitalization fee for this period has already been paid, so don't worry about the fee."

"Hmm..." Fei Yan looked a little absent-minded, and then stretched out his hand, "Doctor, I think there is something wrong with my wrist..."

"Huh?" The doctor compared the radiograph, "There is nothing wrong with the bone! How does the wrist feel?"

Fei Yan touched his wrist, "I always feel that something is covered here, and it's a little hot."

"..." The doctor glanced at him and suggested after a moment of silence, "Why don't you take a good rest?"

After realizing that the doctor didn't trust him, Fei Yan didn't argue any more. He just stood up, thanked him, and went back to rest.

Lao Diao and Xia Li came here diligently during this time, bringing tonics, fruits and flowers to visit Fei Yan every time - and of course a lot of irrelevant gossip.

But Fei Yan was very helpful, he lived comfortably and slowly every day, and his body recovered quickly.

……

A month later.

After Fei Yan was discharged from the hospital, he first went to the orphanage.

A few days after the dean's funeral, he wore a black T-shirt and stood for a long time under the big tree that grew up with him in the yard, gently stroking the cracked dry lines.

The dean is gone - he just heard the news, but he was not surprised, and his sadness was not so strong, as if he had known the news a long time ago.

But he only heard about it when he came here today, otherwise he wouldn't have come here without even buying a bouquet of flowers.

"Let's go." Fei Yan carried the bag on one shoulder, withdrew his hand, turned and left.

Then he went to Lao Diao's place, where he worked.

The messy and noisy cubicle is still so familiar, the air conditioner is still at the lowest level as before, and half of the colleagues in the company are lying there sleeping. I don’t know which third-tier fresh meat followed until dawn last night.

"Fei Yan, here we come!" Lao Diao warmly greeted with instant noodles in his mouth, "Why don't you take a good rest at home?"

"I've been lying in the hospital for a month, and my bones are so weak that I want to come out for a walk." Fei Yan put down his backpack, thought for a while, and finally said, "Old Diao, actually, I came here today to—"

"Resign."

Lao Diao stood there blankly with instant noodles in his mouth, "I know you are tired...you may have just come out of the hospital, how about this, can I give you a paid vacation? You go on a trip and relax."

Fei Yan shook his head, "Old Diao..."

Lao Diao sighed, "You child..." Then he stood up, "I knew I couldn't keep you here."

Fei Yan laughed, Lao Diao said that on behalf of him, he agreed, "By the way, the money from the hospital... I still have some savings..."

Lao Diao waved his hand, "Do me a favor first."

Fei Yan: "...I don't want to fall in love right now."

Old Diao: "..."

He wished he could slap Fei Yan, but since the other party was a patient, he could only enjoy it: "You have a good idea, boy, I haven't talked about it yet, don't think about it!"

After the death of Lao Diao's wife, there was no reunion. On the one hand, he was busy with work, and on the other hand, he was also concerned about the mental health of his children.

Fei Yan was amused: "Old Diao, why don't you make some arrangements?"

Lao Diao is such an adult, he blushed a little when he said this, "Stinky boy, it seems that I have really rested, you dare to make fun of me!"

Fei Yan giggled twice.

Lao Diao took out a pennant from under the table: "By the way, the Menglin domestic violence case has attracted a lot of attention recently. His wife secretly recorded the evidence. I guess we can get away with it this time."

Fei Yan nodded. There are too many women who have been domestically abused. It's not that they don't want to divorce, but that they can't do without—but at any rate, Meng Lin's career as an actor can come to an end.

"Several TV stations want to interview you." Lao Diao held up the banner and read, "The hero of the city——Fei Yan! How about it? Do you want to experience the feeling of being a celebrity?"

Fei Yan took the pennant, rolled it up and put it in his bag, "Let's forget about being a celebrity, Fei Yan—it's just a personal name. I'll accept the pennant, and forget about the interview."

Lao Diao asked again: "Are you really not going to be interviewed?"

Fei Yan nodded, "No. Lao Diao, I'm leaving."

Lao Diao waved his hand, "Let's go, you little white-eyed wolf!"

Fei Yan said goodbye to Lao Diao with a smile, and said goodbye to his colleagues.

When he went out and waited for the elevator, Xia Li called him, "Fei Yan!"

"Huh?" Xia Li was his college classmate, and he took care of him every day while he was hospitalized. Fei Yan already regarded her as a relative to some extent.

Xia Li's cheeks were blushing, and she didn't look at Fei Yan: "This weekend...do you have any plans?"

Fei Yan thought for a while, then shook his head, "Maybe I'm going to the pet store." He wanted to buy a cat. He was too busy with work before and didn't have time. Now he can try to raise one.

Xia Li's eyes brightened, "I want to go too! My mother's dog is not feeling well recently, and I want to take him to have a look."

Fei Yan: "Yes."

"...Can I be with you then?" Xia Li finally got back to the topic, and she was a little shy when she asked.

Fei Yan's expression was flat, and he said without thinking, "Okay!"

"Okay!" Xia Li smiled, and the two said goodbye.

It's coming to the weekend soon.

The two met at the agreed place and walked towards the pet shop in the city center together.

The clerk greeted the two of them, and Xia Li's dog was carried over and checked all over.

Then the clerk told her: "No big problem, it's too greasy."

Xia Li took the dog, but found that Fei Yan was gone.

She circled around, "Fei Yan?"

"Yeah." Fei Yan came out from a corner, holding a cat in his arms.

Charlie: "..."

She tried to stay calm and kept a smile on her face: "This is... a hairless cat?"

Fei Yan nodded, and then said to the clerk, "Well, I want to buy this."

Xia Li was puzzled at the side. If you like cats... don't you just like its fluffy appearance?What's the point of buying a hairless cat?

"Hello." The clerk said with a smile on his face, "After the discount, the total is [-], and the store supports credit cards."

Fei Yan: "..."

Are hairless cats so expensive?

Forget it... the cat I picked by myself, I have to buy it even on my knees

Fei Yan didn't know why he fell in love with it. He came here to buy a cat just to suck on its fur, but in the end he chose a hairless one...

Fei Yan put the cat in the cage, said thank you after swiping the card, said goodbye to Xia Li and went home.

……

Fei Yan has been a cat slave at home for a week.

He gets a text from Charlie asking if he's going to the museum.

Fei Yan thought that if he didn't go out, he would successfully step into the ranks of dead fat houses, so he agreed.

The museum in the city is quite big, and there are many people on weekends. Fei Yan followed the flow of people to the third floor and went to places where there were few people.

In the clean and transparent window, there is a gray dress, which should be quite a few years old.Fei Yan walked over in a strange way——

The clothes looked like ancient armor, they didn't look that hard, and there was a traditional Chinese character in the center.

Xia Li walked behind him at some point, and asked with interest, "What word is this?"

"Tube."

Xia Li was surprised: "Do you know traditional Chinese characters?"

Fei Yan shook his head: "I don't know, but I know this word."

"That's it..." Xia Li poked her head over and said in surprise, "Fei Yan—"

"Huh?" Fei Yan turned to look at her.

"Why... are you crying?"

Fei Yan was stunned, and brushed his cheeks lightly with his fingers, and found that his hands were wet.

Did he really... cry?

But why is he crying?Why are you crying?besides……

What on earth has he forgotten?What is that empty piece of my heart that is missing?

The author has something to say: There should be one more chapter before the finale~~~

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