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Don't say Zhu Yun, that is, I am a bit stunned.
I thought it was the time of dreams to jump, but from Zhu Yun’s consciousness, this is not the case.
Zhu Yun’s memory is missing for a while. More precisely, it is a missing piece of her life.
Zhu Yun is a bit flustered for this.
She is sitting next to her daughter, sitting on her husband in the passenger seat.
Her husband is chatting with the taxi driver.
"...just left the hospital. Then I drive a little slower."
"Trouble you, Master."
Zhu Yun remembered that he was left in the hospital by his husband.
She grasped her fist subconsciously and caught her daughter's hand.
"Mom, are you still uncomfortable?" the daughter asked worriedly.
Zhu Yun stunned again.
There is no change in the daughter's face.
She looked at the rearview mirror and it seemed that her appearance had not changed. The husband is still the husband.
For a time, Zhu Yun felt that the world in front of him had become strange.
She resisted the problem she had to blurt out and touched it.
"What about my mobile phone?" Zhu Yunqiang asked calmly.
"Here, my father gave you a leave of absence. You have to rest for a few more days. Your colleague would have liked to see you. Dad told them not to use it." The daughter said, take the phone out and hand it to Zhu Yun.
The date is the second day after Zhu Yun’s hospitalization, after the countdown of the devil. The time is more than ten in the morning.
It seems that she was thrown into the hospital by her husband, but one night, she was picked up by her husband and daughter.
Zhu Yun did not understand what happened.
Her hand trembled, looked up at her daughter, and looked at her husband’s head. "Doctor...how to say..."
"Say you are not getting enough sleep. It may be... Hey... Menopause..." The daughter whispered, and immediately said, "This is normal. It will be at an age. Women are older, men are later. Endocrine society. It’s not the same when it’s peaceful. It’s fine to pass this age. It’s also prescribed medicine for you. But it’s okay to eat or not. The most important thing is to rest well.”
The comfort and concern of her daughter made Zhu Yun’s heart sour.
The doubts in my mind were crushed.
My nerves are tight.
I thought of Ren Biao.
If the person who is not Aoba intervenes, Ren Biao damn it. The time of the file is 08 or 09, I remember it was before 2010.
Zhu Yun died in 2023.
The difference is more than thirteen years.
Is this extra 13 years caused by individual differences, or is it because the people of Aoba intervened?
If the devil is coming back, a similar method should be used to kill the student in that class.
Ren Biao should have died in a car accident.
I thought of this, and I was wary of coming around.
However, Zhu Yun’s mind is not in this respect.
She is somewhat evasive. She pressed the uneasiness in her heart and tried to pretend that nothing happened.
She hopes that those fears are only my own illusions, but a simple nightmare.
She even hopes that she is really in the menopause and is insane.
The phone rang at this time, it was an alarm.
Zhu Yun wondered to look at this alarm.The alarm at 10:27 in the morning.
This time is not awkward, not the time to get up, not the whole point of five or ten.
I also have some doubts.
I remember that Ren Biao’s class was a car accident on the spring tour, and the time should be very early.
When I got up, I felt a shadow.
Zhu Yun’s daughter screamed and there was a scream outside the taxi.
Through the narrow window glass, Zhu Yun saw two huge, bright red words of "construction."
I heard the sound of the iron being squeezed.
The shadows are all pressed down.
Zhu Yun also held the hand of her daughter, but soon she could not feel the power from the hand.
She was hit and hit the door, most of her body was crushed, and her head was caught in the gap of the car.
She forgot the pain for a moment, just hanging her eyes and staring at her body.
There, blood poured out.
She didn't know if it was her own blood or her daughter's blood.
She felt a blood red in front of her eyes.
"Zhu Yun! Ah!"
Zhu Yun looked up and saw the husband outside the car.
He panicked and his eyes did not fall on himself, but fell behind him. He seemed to be broken by his knees, and the whole man was lying on the ground.
Zhu Yun’s face rolled down with tears.
She knows that her daughter is gone.
In the blurred sight, she saw a red and black figure.
It seems to be a figure, but it seems to be the abstract painting formed by blood and cement sliding over the broken window glass.
Zhu Yun heard the children screaming and crying.
I heard the severe female voice crying, comforting the child, shouting for help.
Her consciousness is like her sight, gradually blurred.
Someone picked her up and put it on the bed. The bed rolled.
She is confused, sometimes awake, sometimes faint.
Life is passing away from her body.
She seems to have heard the cry of her parents, and other strange crying.
Zhu Yun is like a dream.
She sat up on the big bed, barefooted, and crept open the door of the bedroom.
Outside the door, the living room lights up.
When I was young, my parents sat in the living room. Father stared at his mother and his eyes were red. The mother shook her shoulders and was crying.
"It’s just a nightmare..."
"I think it is true. If it is true..." The mother raised her head. "Because of elementary school, I only went to elementary school... I... cloud..."
Father is silent.
"I want to promise him. I will promise him. I don't want to see the clouds die...that is our daughter." The mother cried repressed.
Zhu Yun couldn't help but shouted "Mom."
The parents were shocked and turned their heads. Instead, they scared Zhu Yun.
"Clouds." The mother cried, took herself into her arms and returned to the bedroom.
"You are going to sleep. Hey." Father followed him and covered himself with a quilt.
"I will die?" Zhu Yun asked uneasily.
The mother’s tears fell even more urgently.
"No. No. Mom and Dad won't let Yunyun die. Yunyun will grow up happily." Father said with a sob, and his tone was firm.The mother stopped crying and assured that "the clouds will grow up happily."
Zhu Yun is confused and still a little scared.
There was no light in the bedroom, and the light from the living room came in and hit the ceiling.
Zhu Yun saw a strange figure in the light.
The man had a long horn on his head and a thin tail behind his back.
The feeling of embarrassment disappeared after seeing the shadow.
That touch of people seems to be able to see Zhu Yun. It is like cutting paper, and the lower part of the head splits a crescent, forming a sly smile.
Zhu Yun’s consciousness fell into the endless darkness. She has only the fear of fear, and no other ambitions.
I found it bad, and the soul seemed to be caught by something.
I used the ability instinctively.
The thing loosened his hand like an electric shock.
My soul is like a hydrogen balloon and flies up immediately.
Different from previous dreams.
I did not fall back into my body, but from the bottom of the earth into my body.
I opened my eyes and thought of Zhu Yun’s experience, and I couldn’t help but smile.
That demon... it’s really a demon...
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