Surrounded by sickness, I just want to live in daily life

The owner of these eyes is highly focused at this time, and the pupils are a little dilated, obviously very nervous.

"Well, I really can't remember, maybe..."

Shen Yi patted his head trying to recall the memory before he fainted, subconsciously he also felt that memory was very important.

Shen Yan was helping Shen Yi pour water at this time, but the water glass in front of her was already overflowing without knowing it.

She was still pouring water into it, her heart was already in her throat.

"It's just because the weather is too hot."

Shen Yi said in a relaxed tone, Zou Guqing saw that Shen Yi really couldn't remember and didn't force him to just let him have a good rest.

He just turned around and glanced vaguely at Shen Yan, who was already drenched in sweat, as if she had just been fished out of the water.

"The water glass is already full, so there is no need to pour it."

"Oh, really..."

Dinner was simple, the three girls went to the restaurant on the first floor to eat.

As for Shen Yi, he lost his appetite due to heat stroke just now, so he saw the opportunity and prepared to go for a walk by himself.

"Phew, it's easier without their constraints."

"Aren't they all owls? No matter where I go, I can't completely avoid their eyes, which makes me feel hairy."

Shen Yi moved his limbs and walked aimlessly along the greenery of the hotel along the seashore.

The sea breeze blows slightly, bringing a hint of salty smell from the endless direction.

There seems to be a lighthouse in the middle of the sea, but there is no way of knowing what is on the other side of the sea.

It can't be the enemy at all.

Shen Yi smiled, remembering the lines in an anime he watched some time ago.

That anime is worth mentioning, the fighting is exciting in the early stage, and the plot is high-burning.

Then the author later went crazy for some reason, and the ending was like a lump of yellow and red rotten flesh that was not human.

Rotten meat, I don't know if this description is appropriate...

Shen Yi hesitated slightly and raised his head.

Yeah, like a piece of rotten meat

Shen Yi felt that his description was extremely appropriate, rotten meat.

As for what kind of rotten meat it is, it's just like the thing I've encountered in front of me now.

Chapter 34 The Soul of the Night

Shen Yi swallowed his saliva, and then felt a little disgusted. He poohed a few times, always feeling that he seemed to have eaten something unclean.

His eyebrows were already locked into a ball, and he looked at the "meat" in front of him very vigilantly.

isn't it?again?

I also fell into a bad luck, and fell into a coma all afternoon for no reason.

Now when I want to go out for a walk to adjust my mood, I encounter this kind of thing.

Don't you think life is a bit too difficult?

There was no rotten smell at all, Shen Yi still pinched his nose and carefully looked at the rotten meat in front of him.

The rotting flesh is not in human form, but the skeleton formed by the body pierced by white bones like chaotic rocks can be judged as a person.

The eyeballs protruded to the extreme, and only a little bit of flesh and blood tissue hung on the eye sockets. The sea breeze blew like a pendulum and began to swing.

Ordinarily, the appearance of such a thing in front of anyone would be enough to scare him half to death, but at this moment, Shen Yi has no fear except nausea and intolerance.

Compared with those people with ulterior motives, this kind of monster in front of him can bring him more intimacy.

The lump of flesh squirmed and moved slowly towards the hotel, but seemed exhausted.

The trail of blood trailing behind it has dried up, and it can no longer hold on, so it can only go here.

The expression on the monster's face has long been invisible. Expressions are unique to human beings. Even if she wants to have them, she can't do it. After all, she was just extraordinary.

Shen Yi followed her, without saying a word, even if he wanted to, he couldn't communicate with this dead soul now.

If a person wants to communicate with a dead soul, there must be a certain prerequisite, that is, to call out the dead soul's name.

He walked with his hands in his pockets, one person and one monster, but there was an indescribably weird harmony.

"This is?"

Shen Yi caught something unusual with his gaze, reached out his hand to touch the monster, and took out a plastic card from where her neck might have been.

In this way, half of the plastic card was incomplete and inserted in her trachea. If you didn't look for it carefully, you might skip it.

So now the prerequisites for communicating with the undead are already in place.

[Pacific Insurance Company: Zhu Pandan]

【Phone: XXXXXXXXXXXX】

Shen Yi was playing with this plastic card in his hand, it seemed to be the business card of this dead soul.

He continued to observe and wanted to find something else, but after a while Shen Yi was still empty-handed and found nothing.

The monster-like thing in front of him is a dead soul that only Shen Yi can see.

The soul of the dead will maintain the posture of the deceased when it died, so it is strange and terrifying.

But its identity as a dead soul meant that she could not stay in the world for a long time, nor could she harm others.

It can be understood as a puppet driven only by an obsession. This obsession requires an extremely powerful force, and generally represents revenge.

"Zhu Pandan, I know you can hear me, look at me now."

Shen Yi quickened his pace, walked in front of the dead soul to block her path, and read out the name on the business card.

Shen Yi's words really had an effect, the dead soul stopped in its tracks, and the eyeballs hanging on its face turned to look at Shen Yi in a funny and terrifying way.

woo... woo...

it hurts... my leg... hurts

The soul of the dead seems to be crying, and the wind blowing from the sea is also sighing for the suffering of the innocent.

The pain will naturally hurt, and as for the possibility that the leg may have been run over by a car, it has long been impossible to tell.

No matter how many times I encounter this kind of thing, and no matter how much psychological construction I have done.

Every contact with the dead makes me sad, thinking back to that summer ten years ago.

Is life fragile?

Nature couldn't be more fragile.

Compared with the various steel behemoths created by human beings today, isn't the flesh and blood of human beings too small?

It is also because life is so insignificant that Shen Yi learned to let himself see everything in the world clearly, and then he was able to enjoy life without any psychological burden.

He has always demanded this of himself, but with the increase in contact with the undead, the undead also unknowingly changed him.

He dreamed more and more frequently of that summer ten years ago, when the inhuman ghosts of his parents held his hand and took him on the road of revenge.

Parents certainly don't want to live such a tired life and embark on the road of revenge.

But the obsession with the dead soul had affected him at that time, Shen Yi didn't even notice that he was already in too deep.

What I do is to help those who died.

However, who can help yourself?

"Okay, Zhu Pandan, I regret to tell you that you are dead now."

Shen Yi spoke calmly, without any expression on his face, as if he was stating a very normal thing.

This is the case with communicating with the dead, you can't let them have the slightest nostalgia for the world.

If the obsession changes, that is the most troublesome.

But, isn't this equivalent to killing them again?

"Now you can tell me who killed you, and once I know who the perpetrator is, I will definitely avenge you."

"It's an easy exchange, you choose now."

After Shen Yi finished speaking, he turned his back and stepped back a step.

He knew that revenants had no ability to think, and she had no choice but to tell herself.

The puddle of flesh began to shake violently, and the bones stabbed out of the flesh frantically.

The juice wrapped in the meat sac spread out like crushed grapes, Shen Yi didn't reach out to block it.

It is impossible for these to be attached to herself, it is just the way she conveys information.

The pool of flesh and blood has shrunk visibly with the naked eye, and it seems to be more suitable for liposuction in human society.

With the vibration of her skeleton, the flesh and blood gradually transformed into a still young woman.

The clothes that were already broken and turned into pieces of cloth have completely fallen off at this time, and the woman maintains a naked posture.

But neither of the two people present had the slightest emotion.

People come to this world naked, and it is the same when they leave, so why is there any shyness or other emotions?

"Is this what you look like?"

The woman nodded, her face was still pale, but her eye sockets were black, and there was no trace of eyeballs at all.

The black energy radiated from her body, it was the purest death energy, and she was about to leave soon.

Shen Yi didn't say much, there was no time to waste.

The woman slowly stretched out a finger and pointed in the direction of the hotel, as if a clumsy performer was performing a stiff puppet show.

Her lips parted slightly as if she was saying something, but she was too weak to make a sound.

Shen Yi took a deep breath, turned around and stared in the direction of the hotel, a trace of imperceptible solemnity flashed in his eyes.