A voice as gentle as jade...eh? The God of Death? Is the voice of the God of Death so gentle?
"What? You're speechless?"
Nie Chen, who was sitting on the sofa and seemed to be looking up some information on his netbook, felt that after she woke up, he generously gave some of his attention to her!
And he remembered that her voice shouldn't be bad, it wasn't a natural sound, but it was definitely not unpleasant!
"……you……"[
"Don't worry, you're not dead yet. This is neither hell nor heaven, it's just my home!"
"...I'm not dead?"
She struggled to sit up, and because this was an unfamiliar environment, she quickly entered a state of alert even if she was injured!
It was precisely because of this that I suddenly felt as if I was completely powerless and unable to exert any strength. All these years of hard work... seemed to have been wiped out!
Nie Chen looked at her and understood all her thoughts. He couldn't help but smile, closed the netbook, and walked towards her! And he grabbed her hand hidden under the quilt!
"Stop looking for it. The dagger tied to your thigh has been removed a long time ago. And miss, you have been sleeping here for almost 4 days!"
"……What?"
4 days? She has been almost comatose for 4 days?
Four days... Oops, wait a minute, she slept for four days, so what about her mission?
She remembered that she should have participated in a special training for one week, but now she has exceeded the prescribed time?
"Yes, for four whole days, thank God, you finally woke up, otherwise I really thought you would die here."
"Shut your crow mouth!"
Death? Yes...
The memories before she fell into coma rushed into her mind one after another, and her whole heart could not help but feel cold.
Ha, what about that? Even if she was the best among the twenty people, even if she had never treated them badly or offended those people, she never dreamed that those people would join forces...