Yang Zimei, who originally wanted to tease him, saw this situation and hurriedly swam over, fished him out, and dragged him to the shore for rescue.
The boy spat out some water and turned pale. When he woke up and saw Yang Zimei, who was all wet, he sat up suddenly, looked around, and asked in a dull voice, "Am I... not dead?"
"died."
Seeing how much fun he was having, Yang Zimei lied to him and said, "Now, what we can see is our souls."
After saying that, she quietly used her finger skills to create a gloomy white mist all around, and also summoned a few ethereal wandering souls for him to see.
The boy's lips trembled and his body trembled because of fear, "I...why did I die? I don't want to die, I don't want to die."
"If you don't want to die, why do you just jump after me?"
Yang Zimei couldn't understand. He obviously didn't know how to swim, so how could he be so brave and jump after him to save others?
"I didn't think about that much. I just thought about not letting you die and saving you. I forgot that I couldn't swim." The boy looked frustrated and buried his head in his knees. "I didn't expect that not only would I not be able to save you, but I would actually
Let yourself die too."
"Then do you blame me?"
Yang Zimei asked.
"I don't blame anyone. It's not you who asked me to jump." The boy raised his head again, looked at her and asked, "What is it that makes you so worried that you want to commit suicide by jumping into the river?"
"I don't know, I just want to try what it's like to jump into a river!"
Yang Zimei's answer really made him dumbfounded.
His originally gentle face suddenly became furious. He stood up, grabbed Yang Zimei's collar, and yelled, "I don't know? Is death such a fun thing? Is it so easy for your parents to give birth to you and raise you? It's early."
Knowing that you have such a heart, I won't be so stupid. You love me so much that you die, and you even make me die too. You are really going too far!"
When he is angry, he looks like a tyrannosaurus, his face turns red, and he looks very cute.
"I just think it's so fun. Who made you so stupid?"
Yang Zimei deliberately pretended to be cynical and said, "I'm jumping into my river, what are you trying to do with me?"
"Yes, I'm stupid, I'm stupid! How could I die trying to save someone who doesn't deserve it? How can I live up to my parents like this? Wuwu..."
He suddenly hugged his head and started crying again...
Yang Zimei was embarrassed, she realized that her joke seemed to be really big.
This innocent and cute big boy seems to be really stimulated.
Quickly driving away the gloomy air and wandering spirits, she reached out and patted his shoulder, "Don't cry, you're not dead yet!~"
"I'm not dead?"
The boy raised his teary eyes and asked her in disbelief.
"Bite yourself. If it doesn't hurt, you're dead. If it hurts, you won't die. It's said that ghosts don't feel pain." Yang Zimei said.
He really raised his hand and bit the back of it hard.
"Ouch——"
He screamed, waving his wrists and jumping up.
Yang Zimei looked at the back of his hand with deep bite marks and bleeding.
This girl's cuteness and innocence are really extraordinary.
The boy looked at the back of his hand, and his face that was grimacing in pain suddenly became ecstatic. He threw a fist into the air and shouted, "It turns out I'm not dead, it turns out I'm not dead, too."
alright!"
Seeing him rejoicing like a child, Yang Zimei couldn't help but laugh.