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I really didn't expect that Zhu Yun would suddenly fall into coma. As soon as she fell into unconsciousness, my eyes also darkened, and all five senses were lost.

When Zhu Yun regained consciousness a little, I smelled the smell of disinfectant alcohol.

I can't see, and my perception isn't that clear. Just the smell of alcohol doesn't allow me to judge the current situation.

I heard Zhu Yun's breathing, but apart from Zhu Yun's slight breathing, I heard no other sounds.

After a while, I heard some movement.

Zhu Yun did not wake up completely.

I have to judge for myself. With my limited hearing, I could tell that the room where Zhu Yun was lying was quite large, and there were other people in the room. They should all be sleeping, not active. The light in the room was very dark, maybe because the curtains were drawn, or maybe it was night after Zhu Yun fell into coma.

After a while, Zhu Yun woke up completely and opened his eyes.

With the help of Zhu Yun's eyes, I saw the ceiling of the hospital.

The eight-person ward is very spacious. Zhu Yun sleeps on the second bed on the left from the window.

All eight hospital beds were occupied. Three of the beds had their curtains drawn, and the other four beds were open, and people sleeping in them could be seen.

Zhu Yun was dazed for a while before he realized the current situation.

She turned around to look for her phone, but she didn't find it, but she saw a note on the bedside.

Her husband took her to the hospital for examination. The doctor said she suffered from syncope due to lack of sleep. She was given fluids and arranged to be hospitalized. Further tests may be done the next day.

Zhu Yun held the piece of paper and looked at the tape still attached to the back of his hand.

There is a dull pain in the place where the water hangs.

She lay back on the bed and stared at the ceiling.

The word "death" came to mind.

Zhu Yun closed his eyes, that word lingering.

She felt something was tightening around her neck. She reached out and grabbed her neck, gasping for air.

I didn't feel anything unusual. Zhu Yun probably felt uncomfortable because he scared himself.

Like a dying person, she fumbled around until she found the emergency button and pressed it several times.

Not long after, the nurse pushed the door open and came in. She was shocked when she saw Zhu Yun's appearance and quickly called for first aid.

Zhu Yun was speechless and just scratched his neck.

After the doctors and nurses checked her throat, they put her on a ventilator and pushed her out of the ward.

Someone woke up in the ward and looked around for a while.

Zhu Yun shed tears sadly, his chest heaved, and all he could think about was that he was going to die and be killed.

For a moment, I doubted my judgment just now.

Zhu Yun's pain is very real. But I didn’t see the demon, let alone other supernatural phenomena.

When Zhu Yun was pushed out of the ward, I tried hard to find him. Finally, when the hospital bed passed the nurse's station, I saw the electronic clock hanging on it.

There's only one day left until that devil's countdown.

As soon as I thought about this, I realized something was wrong.

The hospital bed was pushed into the elevator.

The elevator door closes.

A strange red color appeared on the reflection of the metal door panel.

The red moves. Like fallen leaves in the water, they moved to the top of the elevator, facing Zhu Yun.

When Zhu Yun saw this scene, he was even more frightened and panicked.

But except for her and me, no one saw that touch of red.

The thing continued to move forward and disappeared from Zhu Yun's sight.

Zhu Yun rolled his eyes, trying to see where the thing had gone.

Upon seeing this, the doctor misunderstood Zhu Yun's condition, helped Zhu Yun up, hugged her abdomen from behind, put his hand under her ribs, and strangled her twice.

"It doesn't seem like she's choking." The nurse next to her said with a frown.

In the corner of Zhu Yun's eye, a flash of red passed by the back wall of the elevator car and jumped behind her.

She became even more anxious.

"It's not that there's a breathing problem..." the doctor behind Zhu Yun said, trying to help Zhu Yun back to the hospital bed.

The doctor's hand suddenly tightened.

Zhu Yun felt the cold air coming from behind.

"One more day."

The soft whisper made Zhu Yun shudder, but it made the feeling of being tightened around her neck disappear.

She stiffened and allowed the doctor to push her back onto the bed. She stared at the doctor.

The shadow behind the doctor is black and red.

The concerned, troubled, and thoughtful face twisted into a malicious smile.

Zhu Yun let out a scream.

This scream seemed to break the original atmosphere.

Zhu Yun was quickly pushed for an examination and transferred to a department.

She was transferred to a psychiatric unit.

Her husband rushed to the hospital and was grabbed by Zhu Yun's arm.

"That thing is going to kill me! It's going to kill me! Call Master Chao quickly! Call Master Chao!" Zhu Yun shouted at the top of his lungs.

Zhu Yun's husband was shocked and helpless, "Don't think so wildly. The doctor is treating you, just listen..."

"Are you going to kill me! You want me to die!! If you don't call, give me the phone book! I'll pay for it myself, I'll pay for it myself, it won't cost you a penny! Okay!" Zhu Yun shouted.

"If I want to save money, why should you be in charge of the hospital? Can't I just lock you at home? Zhu Yun, stop thinking about it. Be obedient and stay in the hospital. The doctor will cure you."

Zhu Yun couldn't listen at all.

I can feel that Zhu Yun's thinking is confused. Her mind was filled with that demon, thinking that she still had one day left, and thinking about Master Chao who had saved her parents.

My parents worshiped that Bodhisattva for many years.

As long as she finds Master Chao, she can at least delay it for more than ten years and think of another solution.

Zhu Yun couldn't remember Master Chao's phone number, so I was more careful and memorized the landline number.

Even if Zhu Yun remembered Master Chao's phone number, she was locked up in the hospital, hysterical like a madman, and there was no way she would be allowed to make a phone call.

Zhu Yun was drugged and felt groggy.

Time passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhu Yun heard footsteps while unconscious.

The footsteps came closer and stopped at the door, and the ward door opened with a creak.

The long shadow was like a living thing, growing from the person's feet and growing into a towering tree with a cloud-like crown, covering the entire ward.

Zhu Yun couldn't help but began to tremble, mumbling nonsense, begging for mercy and crying bitterly.

She felt herself falling into darkness.

Red, sticky blood slid across her skin from time to time, making her almost scream.

As soon as she opened her mouth, the blood poured into Zhu Yun's mouth and throat, and poured into her body, making her sick and uncomfortable.

It was very painful as if the internal organs were being burned.

When these feelings disappeared, Zhu Yun felt that the surroundings were particularly noisy.

The chirping sounds of children are so noisy that they give people a headache.

"Zhu Yun, Zhu Yun."

There was a child who was still calling Zhu Yun's name.

Zhu Yun subconsciously followed the sound and looked over, and saw a childish little face.

"Zhu Yun, do you want to eat candy? My mother bought me popping candy yesterday." The child smiled and shook the colorful packaging bag in his hand proudly.

Zhu Yun stared at that face for a long time, not recognizing who it was.

The child was a little unhappy when he saw this. The little girl in the front seat turned her head and stretched her head to look around.

"Xu Xiaodie, I want to eat."

"OK."

The two children quickly threw Zhu Yun aside.

Amidst the children's laughter and noise, an adult woman in front of them shouted something harshly.

The car was quiet for a while, and then a small chirping sound gradually emerged and became louder.

Zhu Yun felt like he was dreaming.

I know this may not be a dream, but a memory.

If not memory, then...

Bang!

A huge impact came from the side.

The screams of children mingled together.

The vehicle slid forward for a distance and then rolled over.

Children without seat belts are like dumplings falling from their seats.

Zhu Yun's head hit the front seat and then hit the window glass next to him.

There was a child on top of her. There were banging sounds all around.

The car window glass under Zhu Yun's face made a shattering sound. Her face had been pierced, and the next second, she hit the hard ground.

She heard cries.

The cries gradually faded away.

When Zhu Yun's consciousness returned, she found herself sitting in a taxi.

Double monthly pass~~

Asking for a monthly ticket~