Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 545: Struggling
Chapter 545 Struggle
"Is all this true? Have I left the dreamland?" When I saw the mobile phone in the underworld show, my body fell into the ice cave and felt a deep chill. In my impression, underworld It is impossible for the show mobile phone to be fabricated, and only the show host knows the content of the show mobile phone: "The interface has not changed, and there is no fraud. This is my show mobile phone."
Looking at the blood-red negative points on the screen, I clenched my fists: "I have been in a coma for 30 days, and the points will be deducted as negative, which means that the show will kill me soon."
"Gao Jian, what's wrong with you?"
The voice next to me was just like in memory, gentle but powerful. I smelled the unique fragrance of Tie Ningxiang and calmed down slowly: "It is true that outsiders do not know the internal functions of the show mobile phone, but I myself I know, if this is a dream weaved from my own memory, then everything makes sense, and I may still be dreaming at this time."
"Take a good rest, I'll be outside, call me if you need anything, don't worry about medical expenses, the reward for your bravery has already been approved."
Feeling the warmth from my palm, I subconsciously clenched it tightly, unwilling to let go: "Sister..."
In the middle of speaking, I stopped again, everything around me was too real, and I was not sure whether I was in a dream or in reality.
My head hurts, and I want to say something but I dare not say it. After all, if this is reality, then my end is almost doomed.
In my current state, I don't even have the qualifications to struggle.
"Gao Jian, why do you feel weird today? Is it because you have been in a coma for too long, and you are sleepy?"
Ten fingers intertwined, I stared blankly at the scallion-white fingers, as delicate as top-grade hot-field seeds.
"It's beautiful."
I didn't dare to look at Tie Ningxiang's face, only I knew from the bottom of my heart that the more beautiful things are, the less likely they will last forever, and it is precisely because of this that they become more precious: "Senior sister, my time is running out , In fact, there are some things I have always wanted to tell you."
"Say it, it's not like your style." Tie Ningxiang looked helplessly at the hand that was grasped by me, but didn't take it away, and only in front of me, this capable and serious woman The police officer will show a different side, and she has an extra tolerance for me.
I organized my own language, carefully thinking about the order of each word, but when I was about to tell Tie Ningxiang everything, I found that I couldn't do it at all.
Suddenly there was a pinprick-like pain on my wrist. I looked sideways and saw that the plum blossom wound had opened at some point, and bright red blood flowed out.
"Is this warning me? Do you want me to keep quiet?" I just had a liver transplant, and my body is very weak, and pain comes from all parts of my body when I move a little: "Forget it, this is okay. Well, being forgotten by everyone is much better than leaving a sad and painful memory, but..."
Looking up at Tie Ningxiang, it was only at this moment that I realized that I was so reluctant, maybe it was because I didn't want to part with the person in front of me, or because I didn't want to leave the world like this.
"After struggling for so long, the result still hasn't changed." His eyes were lowered. Later, Tie Ningxiang said a lot of words, but I didn't hear them clearly until night fell and the sky was completely dark.
"Take a good rest. I'll be on guard outside. Call me if you have something to do." Tie Ningxiang walked out of the ward, while I looked at the clock on the wall, and my ears were filled with the sound of ticking hands.
The rain outside the window has not stopped, and it is getting bigger and bigger, hitting the glass, like a special farewell song.
Quick, sad, painful, with a hint of frenzy and despair.
At about twelve o'clock in the morning, the moment the second hand just crossed, the lights in the corridor suddenly went out.
"They are here..." I was lying on the hospital bed, but I thought of the scene when I went to Xia Qing's home for the first time a long time ago. Each word was dyed red with blood, with an unspeakable fear-"I knew they were coming".
At this moment, I feel exactly the same as Xia Chi at that time, even I am surprised why I am so afraid of obliterating the show.
The lights in the ward are a bit dim, and occasionally lightning will tear the night sky. With that moment of brightness, I can see crooked characters appearing on the window glass.
The word appeared on the inside of the window, stained with water vapor, with a murderous look.
Now I can fully understand Xia Chi's feelings at that time. The show was mysterious and unpredictable, and at this moment all the unknowns turned into fear. I don't know what kind of ways the underworld show will kill me, I only know that they have already come.
The strong fear has even formed a psychological suggestion, and the huge pressure makes me breathless.
"Boom, boom..." Footsteps sounded in the corridor, I stared at the small window on the door of the ward, it was pitch black outside, and I couldn't see anything.
"I can't sit still, at least I'm still alive." The strong will to survive supported me, and I sat up from the hospital bed, my body seemed to be falling apart, and the wound would be involved if I moved a lot, under the white bandage Slices of bright red soon spread out.
"It hurts." I exhaled softly, adjusted my breathing rate, and operated the Miaoxin method, allowing the innate qi in my body to swim through the exhausted meridians: "Come on, let me also see the **** show. How can a living person be erased from everyone's memory."
The footsteps in the corridor were getting closer and closer, and finally stopped at the door of my ward. Looking through the window on the door, there was nothing outside, but when I was wondering, the door of the ward suddenly opened.
There was a deathly silence in the dark hospital corridor.
"This..." The door of the ward opened, and the sound of footsteps sounded again. I was terrified, and scanned with my eyes, and soon found that there were shoe prints one after another on the ground!
Stained with water stains, she is constantly walking towards the hospital bed.
"Who are you? Don't come here!" I stared at the shoe prints walking faster and faster on the ground, grabbed the vase beside the bed with one hand, and waved it into the air like a madman: "Get out!"
Even the judge can't see the figure of the other party. The revenge in the show is unknown, and the unknown is often the most terrifying.
"What the **** is this?!" My scolding voice spread far away, the vase was broken, and my arms were cut with scars, but none of these could stop the water-stained shoe prints .
It finally stopped by my bed, and I had a ridiculous feeling in my heart. That person was standing in front of me, staring at me like this, thinking about **** me.
"I don't want to die, I can't die yet!" My mind was in a mess, and all kinds of emotions flooded my heart. I grabbed the vase fragments, not caring about the blood flowing between my fingers, and desperately resisted.
Perhaps because of the commotion, Tie Ningxiang, who had been guarding the hospital, rushed over. She pushed open the door, saw me fighting with the air like a madman, and rushed over immediately.
"Gao Jian! Calm down!"
The fragments of the vase also scratched her arm, but she ignored it and still came, trying to calm my emotions: "Where is the nurse! Where is the doctor on duty!"
"Senior sister, don't call the doctor, go away!" I knew that the owner of the shoe print was right next to me, but I couldn't see him, so I climbed out of the hospital bed and dragged Tie Ningxiang to the outside of the ward: "Get out of here, quick! Get out of here!"
"Leave?" Tie Ningxiang didn't say much, just like I remembered, she stood with me at all times and never questioned me or gave up on me.
With arm support, she ran out of the ward with me without even asking why.
"Take the stairs..." I looked back, but the elevator door just opened, and the stairs were too far away from me: "Forget it, come with me."
I know very well that being with Tie Ningxiang may put her in danger, but at this time, I have reached the end of my rope, and she is the only person I can rely on and trust.
Running into the elevator, blood oozes from the bandages on my body, and I look extremely embarrassed.
After I pressed the floor number, I focused all my attention on the corridor, and looked around. In the dark corridor, the water-stained shoe prints were coming out of the ward, running towards the elevator!
"Quick, quick!"
I looked at the slowly closing elevator door, and my heart was in my throat.