Super Thriller Live Broadcast

Chapter 545 Struggle

"Is all this true? Have I left the dreamland?" When I saw the underworld show mobile phone, my body fell into the ice cave and I felt a deep chill. In my impression, the underworld show mobile phone It is impossible to make it up, and only the show host knows the contents of the show phone: "The interface has not changed, there is no fraud, this is my show phone."

Looking at the blood-red negative points on the screen, I clenched my fists: "I've been in coma for thirty days, and the points will be deducted as negative points, which means that the show's erasure of me will soon begin."

"Gao Jian, what's wrong with you?"

The voice next to me was just as I remembered, gentle but powerful. I smelled Tie Ningxiang’s unique fragrance and slowly calmed down: “Outsiders really don’t know the internal functions of the show phone, but I know it myself. If This is a dream weaved from my own memory, so it all makes sense, I may still be dreaming at this time.”

"You should have a good rest. I'll be outside. Call me if you need anything. Don't worry about medical expenses or anything like that. The reward for your bravery has already been approved."

Feeling the warmth coming from my palm, I subconsciously held it tightly, unwilling to let go: "Senior sister..."

Halfway through, I stopped again. Everything around me was too real, and I wasn't sure whether I was in a dream or reality.

My head hurts, and there are things I want to say but dare not say. After all, if this is reality, then my end is almost certain.

In his current state, he is not even qualified to struggle.

"Gao Jian, why do you feel weird today? Are you in a coma for too long and are you sleepy?"

The fingers were clasped together, and I stared blankly at the scallion-white fingers, which were as delicate as top-quality Wada seeds.

"gorgeous."

I didn’t dare to look at Tie Ningxiang’s face. I only understood in my heart that the more beautiful things are, the less likely they are to last forever. It is precisely because of this that they become more precious: “Sister, I don’t have much time. In fact, I have some I’ve always wanted to say something to you.”

"Say it, coy, this is not like your style." Tie Ningxiang helplessly looked at the hand that was grasped by me, and did not take it away. Only in front of me would this capable and serious female police officer reveal her On the other hand, she is extremely tolerant of me.

I organized my language and carefully thought 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.

I suddenly felt a pinprick-like pain on my wrist. I looked sideways and saw that the plum blossom wound had split open at some point, and bright red blood was flowing out.

"Is this a warning to me? Do you want me to be quiet and silent?" I had just undergone a liver transplant. My body was very weak, and pain came from all parts of my body when I moved the slightest. "Forget it, that's fine. It is better for everyone to forget than to leave 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 to let go. Maybe it was because I couldn't let go of the person in front of me, or maybe I wasn't willing to leave the world like this.

"After struggling for so long, the result has not 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.

"You should have a good rest. I'll be watching outside. Call me if you need anything." Tie Ningxiang walked out of the ward, while I looked at the clock on the wall, and the sound of the hands ticking could be heard in my ears.

The rain outside the window has not stopped, getting heavier and heavier, hitting the glass, like a special farewell song.

Urgent, sad, painful, with a hint of madness and despair.

At about twelve o'clock in the morning, just as the second hand crossed, the lights in the corridor suddenly went out.

"They are coming..." I was lying on the hospital bed, but my mind thought about the first time I went to Xia Qing's house a long time ago. That day I saw small words carved with a knife under the bed in her brother's room. , every word is dyed red with blood, with unspeakable fear - "I know they are 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 being wiped out on the show.

The lights in the ward were a little dim, and occasionally lightning would tear through the night sky. With that moment of brightness, I saw crooked fonts beginning to appear on the window glass.

The words appeared on the inside of the window, stained with moisture and murderous.

Now I can fully understand how Xia Chi felt at that time. The show was mysterious and unpredictable. At this moment, all the unknowns turned into fear. I don’t know how the underworld shows will wipe me out. I only know that they are already here.

The intense fear has even formed a psychological suggestion, and the huge pressure makes me breathless.

"Bang, bang..." Footsteps sounded in the corridor. I stared at the small window on the door of the ward. It was also dark outside and I couldn't see anything.

"I can't sit still and wait for death. At least I'm still alive now." The strong will to survive supported me and made me sit up from the hospital bed. My body seemed to fall apart. Any movement would involve the wound, and it would spread quickly under the white bandage. The films are bright red.

"It hurts." I took a breath, adjusted my breathing rate, and used the Miaozhen Mind Technique to let the innate true energy in my body swim through the depleted meridians: "Come on, let me also see how a show in the underworld transforms a person. Living people have been erased from everyone’s memory.”

The footsteps in the corridor got closer and closer, and finally stopped at the door of my ward. Looking through the window on the door, there was nothing outside, but just when I was confused, the ward door suddenly opened.

There was deathly silence in the dark hospital corridor.

"This..." The door of the ward opened and footsteps sounded again. I was frightened. I scanned with my eyes and soon found shoe prints one after another on the ground!

Stained with water stains, he kept 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 in the air like a madman: "Get away!"

Even the judge can't see the opponent's figure. The revenge on the show is unknown, and the unknown is often the most terrifying.

"What the hell is this?!" My yelling could be heard far away. The vase had been smashed and my arms were cut with scars. However, none of this could stop the water-stained shoe prints.

It finally stopped next to my bed, and I had a very ridiculous feeling in my heart. That person was standing in front of me, staring at me like this, thinking about how to erase me.

"I don't want to die, I can't die yet!" My mind was in a mess, and all kinds of emotions rushed into my heart. I grabbed the fragments of the vase, not caring about the blood flowing between my fingers, and resisted desperately.

Perhaps because there was too much noise, Tie Ningxiang, who had been guarding the hospital, rushed over. She pushed open the door and rushed over when she saw me fighting the air like a madman.

"Gao Jian! Calm down!"

The fragment of the vase also cut her arm, but she ignored it and still came over, trying to calm my mood: "Where's the nurse! Where's the doctor on duty!"

"Senior sister, don't call the doctor, leave quickly!" I knew the owner of the shoe print was next to me, but I couldn't see him. I climbed off the hospital bed and dragged Tie Ningxiang and staggered out of the ward: "Get out of here. , quickly! Get out of here!"

"Leave?" Tie Ningxiang didn't say much. She was just like I remembered, always standing with me and never questioning me or giving up on me.

With my arms supported, 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.

When I ran into the elevator, the bandages on my body were bleeding in many places, and I looked extremely embarrassed.

After I pressed the floor number, I focused all my attention on the corridor. Looking closely, in the dark corridor, the water-stained shoe prints were walking out of the ward and running towards the elevator!

"Hurry up!"

I looked at the elevator door closing slowly, my heart in my throat.

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