A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

Chapter 68: Chapter 68: Death

White tea has a severe headache, and the low-grade fever caused by a cold is far more uncomfortable than a simple fever.

His voice was also hoarse and he couldn't speak.

She actually wanted to go out and buy some medicine, but perhaps for Gu Baixue, she just wanted to show off.

No way, she finally stood up, took the quilt to the bedroom dully, took off her coat, and lay down to sleep.

Tired, really tired.

Her body really couldn't bear such torment, she was freezing and didn't sleep or eat.

【She... fell asleep again, and she was able to sleep still】

【I'm tired of saying that sentence】

[This anchor named Baicha is very powerful. I checked her homepage, and it seems that I just played a dungeon, and it actually reached F9. It should be a B-level evaluation]

【real or fake? 】

[So sleep also has a deep meaning, do you have any clues in your dreams? 】

[But... dreams are generally easy to get entangled in, right? 】

[I still think she is outrageous]

The anchors next to them are still trying to survive, find clues, and find a way to survive.

Baicha's live broadcast room broadcast her sleeping.

There's no way, her body is no one else can endure.

This time, no one disturbed her.

When Bai Cha woke up, the fever had subsided, and he was sweating all over, but his head still hurt, his nose was very stuffy, and his throat started to hurt.

It was also dark outside.

Very well, the wonderful nightlife has begun.

Bai Cha closed her eyes again in pain, her head really hurts, a cold and a runny nose are the most uncomfortable things.

She struggled on the bed for a while, and finally had to get up to boil water for herself, and cook some food by the way, it really couldn't work.

No matter how dedicated you are, you can't eat nothing.

Procrastinating until now to eat is already her biggest limit.

As long as you eat on time when you are sick, you will recover soon.

Baicha turned on the kettle, found eggs and dried noodles from the refrigerator, ordered egg noodles with chopped green onion, and dripped a few drops of sesame oil.

Although the stuffy nose is hard to smell, after a meal, the nose will clear up a little, and people will feel more refreshed.

At least the body has recovered.

Bai Cha picked up the paper towels and blew her nose, and picked up the phone. The battery was dead, so she went to the bedroom to plug in the charger.

As for the figure standing behind her from the beginning to the end, she completely ignored it.

Baicha turned on the phone directly on the charger.

It was a bit stuck when I started it up, and soon a lot of messages began to appear in the pop-up window above.

There are two or three missed calls.

It is the Public Security Bureau of City A.

Bai Cha was stunned for a moment, in a daze and apprehension, he clicked on the missed call and called back.

Her spirit, which had just rested, began to fluctuate again.

"Hello!"

"Hello..." Bai Cha's voice was hoarse, and she could hardly utter a sound.

"You guys called me today, I didn't receive..."

She said it hard.

"Oh, you are Ms. Gu, right? Hello, we are from the Criminal Police Brigade of City A Public Security Bureau. My police number is..."

"It's like this. We found a body on the outskirts of the city at 17:55 this afternoon. It seems to be your father. We got your contact information by recovering the phone information. We couldn't contact you at first, and we are still trying to find a way. "

Baicha's pupils shrank slightly, and she stood there in a daze and shock.

As if she didn't hear what the other person was saying clearly, she just felt dark in front of her eyes for a moment, and she couldn't sit still.

"You said... what?" It was difficult for her to utter her voice, but only she could hear what she said now.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Gu, I didn't hear what you were talking about. It's like this. If it's convenient for you, come here now. The address is..."

Bai Cha said hello, but only she could hear clearly, she hung up the phone and sat there blankly.

She didn't know how long she sat there in a daze, and suddenly she came back to her senses, picked up her phone and coat and rushed out.

It was already cold and windy outside.

The sky became overcast.

The weather forecast shows rain and snow for the next three days.

Baicha's electric car is still in the company, and after a moment of confusion downstairs, she quickly ran towards the gate of the community.

Running in the cold wind made her cheeks ache from the wind, and soon turned red from the cold.

But she is ignorant.

When she was almost running to the door, she finally stopped, holding her heart and gasping for breath.

Her physical fitness is really bad.

The heart was beating so fast that one could hardly breathe.

The cold wind continuously poured into her chest and abdomen from her mouth, and she squatted slowly on the ground, burying her head on her knees.

From an outsider's point of view, she is sad.

She knew that she was taking this opportunity to slow down.

Physical strength is too bad.

She doesn't know how Gu Baixue's physical fitness is, but a healthy body is better than hers.

Fortunately, in the past two days, I was not in good spirits, I was also sick, and my physical condition was not good, which was still within the normal range of explanation.

Wait until the heart gradually calms down.

Only then did Baicha stand up, it was already 8:20 in the evening, there was no one in the community, and it was already dark early in winter.

Dragging her tired body, she walked out of the community and took a taxi.

While waiting for the bus, she kept biting her nails.

The nails had been gnawed so bald by her that she could no longer gnaw, so she changed to biting her fingers, leaving tooth marks one after another on her fingers.

Even so, it couldn't alleviate the anxiety in her heart. She kept circling and stomping her feet, looking at her mobile phone, but she didn't know what she was looking at.

Until a certain moment, she suddenly trembled with her hands, opened the phone list with tears in her eyes, and clicked on the friend whose note was Dad.

Bai Cha bit her hands tightly, her voice could no longer utter any crying sounds.

The temperature outside was below zero, and soon after the tears flowed down, ice formed on the eyelashes, which was washed and melted again by the warm tears.

The car finally arrived.

Bai Cha got into the car.

The driver saw that she was not in the right condition from the rearview mirror, and went to the Public Security Bureau again, and said, "Are you okay? Something happened to your family? Don't worry, girl, don't bite yourself."

Bai Cha looked at the other party as if he had finally woken up.

"Hey, it's not easy these years. It's freezing outside now, but don't worry, I'll take you there as soon as possible."

The driver picks up people all the year round, and he can tell the condition of Baicha at a glance, so he comforts him.

Bai Cha received the kindness from strangers, as if all his emotions suddenly found a new outlet.

She cried, "I... my father is dead..."

Maybe it was because she finally yelled those two words, she collapsed and covered her face repeatedly.

"My father is dead..."

"How could he die..."

"I don't have a father anymore..."

"I don't even have a father..."

The driver fell silent upon hearing this.

He quickly sighed again.

"If your father is alive, she won't want to see you in such pain."

As he spoke, there was a trace of pain in his eyes.

It's a pity that this sentence didn't have much comforting effect, and the driver didn't know what to say, so he had to drive silently.

The Criminal Police Brigade has arrived.

　Debt -1, +1 again, the extra chapter will be paid back tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)