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I slowly got up and saw the person standing at the end of the bed.
To my surprise, it wasn't the cloak of the cloak, but a girl in a gorgeous and exaggerated tutu.
The girl has large golden curls, with blue eyes and cherry red lips. Although the sky is still not bright, only the moonlight from the window of the ward can see the girl's white and snowy skin.
This is a very beautiful doll.
I always felt that she had a sense of disharmony and couldn’t tell where the feeling came from.
"Look at what? Look at it and dig your eyes!" The girl stared at her eyes, her hands on her hips, threatening fiercely.
I feel even more weird.
The girl suddenly had a yin out, and the whispering voice echoed in the ward.
"I want to see Medit. Can you represent it all?" I asked, saying that I felt tired and gasping.
The girl snorted. "Miss Benda is the meditation."
What the hell?
Was the demon of Kazana taken in by something strange in the second dimension?
I instinctively think of this possibility.
What kind of mother, paper man, wife, etc...
The opposite girl seemed to see through my mind, suddenly violent, a huge sickle in his hand, a wave of his hand, the sickle was placed around my neck.
I could feel the cold chill of the sickle, but I was not afraid, but I reached out and took the file.
The other person’s face changed and he slammed his hand.
My ability has been poured into the sickle, and the sickle disappeared instantly. What surprised me was that the girl opposite was also hit hard, and the image suddenly changed. From the exaggerated little Loli, it became awkward.
As her skin and muscles rotted and fell, the gorgeous skirt on her body became broken, becoming a black cloak, wrapping the skeleton.
Her figure has also been raised a lot. At a height of two meters, the cloak is flying, and the body looks a lot of power.
The yin disappeared and replaced by a sinister and decaying atmosphere.
There is a bright green glow in the hollow eye sockets, which is like a wildfire. And its whole body, there is also a blue flame.
The whispers of the whispers became loud and came out of the cloak of the cockroach.
Under the cloak, the undulating undulations, from time to time, there were pale faces that were smashed out and smashed back.
He sent a strange smile, "My strength! Hey!"
I was taken aback and suddenly realized that my previous guess was not wrong. This thing is a spirit. Since it is a spirit, it will change as people's consciousness changes.
My ability is to reverse time, not to reverse the thoughts of all, but to change the form of something.
Meditation temporarily restored its original appearance, but as long as people's consciousness does not change, it will soon become that devil.
I seem to know this, but I didn't ask for help. Instead, I raised my hand and a broken sickle appeared in my bones. It didn't attack me anymore, waved a sickle, drew a circle in front of himself, and the figure disappeared.
This thing is in a hurry, I have no time to talk to it.I didn't ask for anything to ask, but it helped me with it.
I leaned back on the pillow behind me and lay back.
Think about it, I asked what my doubts are in my heart?
Can I save the world?
The scene of the death of the four leaves of Aoba was once again in front of my eyes.
I closed my eyes and turned over, trying to calm myself down.
But this is the case, I can't get rid of those memories, and I can't calmly accept what happened.
I blinked again and saw the extra cooler on the bedside table.
I am stunned.
Stuck up, I touched the cooler.
The outer wall of the cooler is of course cold, but I can feel the warmth inside.
Who has been here...
I immediately noticed the paper strip pressed under the cooler.
"Brother, wake up and remember to eat something. I will go back first. Come see you tomorrow."
There is no payment, but look at the title and look at the writing, I know that it was sent by my sister.
My eyes are hot and my heart is sour.
It was sent by my sister.
She still came to see me.
Just don't know, they have told the sister about the change of "I".
Probably not...
I opened the cooler and the hot air came out. It is filled with ordinary pork ribs, but I can taste the familiar taste. It was made by my mother.
Do they all know?
I am a little scared and very upset.
I am afraid that the warmth of this family will soon be broken.
Despite all the preparations and even self-destruction, I am prepared to let myself go, but after feeling this warmth, I am afraid that I will lose.
how should I do?
Should you hide it?
Pretend that I have not changed, pretend that I am the Lynch they know, pretending in front of them?
I don't know if I can do it well.
Or, I can be sure that I can't do it well.
Just listening to Chen Xiaoqiu’s words, I know that it is a completely different person.
A wise man can pretend to be a fool, but a fool must pretend to be a smart person, which is too difficult.
The original delicious porridge is now in the mouth and becomes difficult to swallow.
When I returned to God from these thoughts, there was a nurse to check the house.
Not Li Wangxi, nor her colleague, came in a completely strange nurse.
She was shocked by me. "Why didn't you sleep? Hungry in the middle of the night?" She said, she turned on the light.
I don't know when the porridge is cold.
The nurse didn't pay much attention to this, wrote something on the list hanging on the bed, and asked me how I feel now.
"Fortunately. There is still some pain in the wound." I answered absently.
"Well. It will take a while to grow up. Eat something and go to bed early, rest and rest." The nurse put away the pen and was going out.
"Excuse me, what about the nurses who were on duty before?" I asked.
The nurse stopped. "They have something, change the shift."
I look at her look, a little weird, but this weirdness is because of memory changes, or other, I am not sure.It is impossible for me to determine how much time in dreams coincides with reality.
I pretended to ask in disagreement: "Before it was very noisy outside, it seems that there are security guards coming in, what happened?"
The nurse glanced at me. "It's okay. It's a little accident. You should rest early."
It seems that I can't ask anything.
I want to give up, but I can look down at the insulated bucket in my hand and call the nurse again.
"I heard them talking. Is there a patient's family member who is beating? It's all in a ward area. If there is anything, I know it, and I have a bottom."
The nurse looked back at me and hesitated slightly.
"Can I complain?" I changed my mind. "Actually, I want to know what happened. This way, people are too uneasy. In case it is related to ghosts..."
The nurse's face changed.
As for the complaint, she seems to be not afraid, just hesitate, can hear the "ghost", her face has a significant change.
I am somewhat self-deprecating to think that the real world is really different. I don't know when the Ghost King is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
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