"Li Yingyang said it was okay, but in fact she was seriously injured. This residual power is probably Li Yingyang's original power. Now that her original power is damaged, she doesn't know how many days of rest she will need." Li Yingyang insisted on a few days of rest.
That's fine, but I don't quite believe it: "Li Yingyang should be comforting me. Alas, I hope she can recover as soon as possible."
"Although I survived this battle, Li Yingyang will not be able to help me for a period of time in the future. What should I do?" If the black funeral car attacks me the first time, it will attack me the second time.
This time I successfully escaped with the help of Li Yingyang, but what about next time?
If Li Yingyang is still not recovered when the black funeral car attacks next time, I will definitely die.
"It seems that you have to be careful in everything lately, otherwise your life will be in danger." After telling myself a few words seriously, I opened the door of the Snake Tower and wanted to step in.
But the right leg refused to obey, and there was a sharp pain in it.
Only then did I remember that my right leg had been scratched by the car body, and I had just chased the funeral car desperately, causing the injury on my leg to become more and more serious.
"My right leg was seriously injured, and I don't know if it was broken." I moved my right leg slightly with difficulty, and then gently kicked it towards the ground.
"It hurts." As the kicking movement suddenly progressed, the pain in my right leg became more and more obvious. The pain made me grit my teeth and almost made me dizzy.
"Although the pain is obvious, my right leg should not be broken. After all, I can still stand with the pain." Inferring that my right leg is not broken, I took a few quick breaths and felt lucky to survive the disaster: "Since my leg is not broken, I will wait for a while."
Just apply ice cubes to the red and swollen areas, and there is no need to go to the hospital for emergency treatment."
For the rest of my life after the disaster, there were many beads of sweat on my forehead. These beads of sweat slid down my tired and slack face and splashed on my clothes.
"Someone wants to kill me, and that person can also control a weird unmanned funeral car, which shows his strength." Thinking of a terrifying enemy hiding in the dark, I was on pins and needles.
"Who wants to get rid of me?" I stood in front of the Snake Tower gate, thinking hard: "Since I can remember, I have been busy studying and have no time to offend anyone. Besides, I am not a bad person and rarely interact with the people around me.
The only ones who are really hostile to me are the two tenants I have never met."
After thinking about it, I still feel that the two tenants are the most suspicious: "I can't say that I have never met them. Maybe I have met them before, but I didn't know them at the time."
"Are those two tenants hiding in the Min'an Mental Hospital? After all, the escape direction of the black funeral car was the southwest suburb of Xicheng." After stringing together the clues in front of me, I came up with a rough inference.
Just when I was drawing my conclusion, I suddenly caught a beam of neon light.
This neon light comes from the signature neon light of the Coconut Massage Shop.
"The sound of the car just now was so loud, didn't Gu Ya hear it?" I turned sideways slightly and looked towards the massage parlor.
A young woman was lying on a red sofa, concentrating on flipping through the fashion magazine in her hand.
She was wrapped in a red tight skirt, which highlighted her exquisite figure.
Seemingly dissatisfied with the current posture, the woman turned slightly sideways and spread her legs, revealing the scenery under her skirt.
The woman lying on the sofa reading a magazine is none other than the female owner of the Coconut Massage Parlor, Gu Ya.
At this moment, Gu Ya was happily reading fashion magazines and didn't hear the sound outside the store at all.
"There was a loud noise outside the store just now, not only the sound of the car engine, but also my scream for escape. Gu Ya could not have missed hearing it, but she was indifferent to it. What is the reason for this?" I held my forehead and sighed.
Thinking, he smiled helplessly: "Maybe the reason is very simple. Someone has blocked Gu Ya's perception, so that she can't help me."
Even the code can tamper with the memories of ordinary people at will. I firmly believe that the person who wants to kill me can still block Gu Ya's perception even if he cannot tamper with other people's memories.
Life and death are separated by a wall, but Gu Ya looked at the magazine carelessly, and it was really ironic: "This is a contradictory world. Some people live numbly like ants, while others understand the truth and experience life and death. Or maybe this is life, true and false.
, false and true.”
The more experiences I have, the more I feel that this world is extremely false. In a world where even perception can be blocked, how many things are real?
Throwing the bunch of keys in my waist into a black backpack, I dragged my right leg with mixed emotions and climbed up the snake building.
When I climbed up to the fifth floor where I lived, my heart was already full of holes and I was overwhelmed.
After taking out the key and opening room 504, I saw darkness in the room, just like my mind at the moment.
I angrily pressed the button, trying to usher in the light, but the light on the wall was so depressed that it ignored my anger.
Only then did I remember that the light bulb in the room had burst and needed to be replaced before the light could be restored.
I opened my black backpack heavily and reached out to get the new light bulb in the bag.
However, not only did I fail to take out the new light bulb, I actually cut my finger on the debris.
I forcefully opened the black backpack and looked inside with wide eyes. There were no new light bulbs inside, but only a pile of glass shards with sharp edges.
It was this pile of broken glass that cut my finger.
I stared angrily and sucked the blood from my fingers, like a vampire demon or a cannibal zombie.
Seeing this pile of glass shards, I knew that all my previous efforts had been wasted. All the new light bulbs I bought from the hardware store had been shattered in the deadly car battle just now.
"Holy shit!" I slammed the door in a rage. I took my cell phone and other important items out of my bag, put them on the desk, then walked to the trash can and dumped out all the broken glass in the bag.
After pouring away the broken glass, I hung the bag on the wall and put the keys and other items back into the bag.
But I didn't put the phone and the rules back in my bag, I still left them on the desk.
At this moment, I looked at them with tired eyes and said silently: "Fortunately, the phone screen did not explode again, otherwise I would have to change the screen again, ugh."
Unfortunate things happened one after another. Just after escaping, I encountered a broken light bulb. While I was angry, I gradually became depressed: "When I buy stair light bulbs tomorrow, I'll buy some room light bulbs. It's really annoying. Let's ice the wound now."
It hurts too much."
After wailing a few times, I staggered forward in the dark.
The room was not big, so I easily found the refrigerator and took out a few stiff ice cubes.
Take out a white plastic bag from the kitchen, put a few ice cubes into the plastic bag, then carefully pour some cold water, and a simple ice bag is ready.
After the ice pack was ready, I took the ice pack with a tired face and moved to sit by the bed.
The room was still dark, except for the tired look in my eyes. I slightly bent my right leg and pulled my trousers down to the top of my thigh.
As the trouser legs were pulled up, several large red, swollen and bruised areas appeared in front of his eyes.
I held my right leg with one hand and held an ice pack in the other, applying it to the red, swollen and bruised area.
"Ah...ah...
"The coldness instantly penetrated my bones, inhibiting nerve conduction in my legs and reducing the pain in my right leg. I couldn't help but scream out in comfort.
After applying ice for about ten minutes, I felt some stiffness and frostbite on my right leg, so I threw the ice pack beside the bed and stopped applying ice: "Ice can only reduce the pain, but cannot help me heal the injury. I want to completely cure the injury."
, we can only rely on the body’s self-healing ability.”
"But it's enough to reduce the pain. It was really too painful just now and I could only walk on tiptoes. Now after applying ice, I can walk normally." I picked up the ice pack next to the bed and moved to the trash can.
Throw away the used ice pack.
As I moved, I felt the pain in my right leg lessen. Although it was not negligible, it was no longer as severe as before.
As the pain diminished, I woke up from my anger and depression: "I can't control the truth and falsehood of the world, and I don't want to. I just want my family to live well, but some people not only frame my parents, but also try to kill them."
I can't bear it, don't let me catch you!"
"Since you like to play so much, I will play with you using the code. I hope you don't give in early." A trace of determination flashed across my eyes, and finally hit the code on the desk.
After a while, I withdrew my gaze and sat back on the bed again: "By the way, it's clearly written in the ghost guide. The pair of ghost nurses have weak first aid abilities. Can they heal my right leg?"
As soon as this idea sprouted, it filled my heart. I immediately came to the desk and picked up the "Horror Bookstore Management Code" on the desk.
Taking advantage of the darkness, I turned to the ghost illustration page and looked at the two hospital ward pictures: "The pair of ghost nurses in the picture are Li Yingyang's parents. Only Li Yingyang can order them. They will not listen to me."
"If I want to verify whether they can cure my right leg, I can only call Li Yingyang first and control them through Li Yingyang." I sighed again and again, and I couldn't make up my mind: "Li Yingyang is too seriously injured, can she still hear my call?"
?Even if she can hear my call, she won’t have the energy to show up, right?"
"Let's try it first. If it doesn't work, forget it." I finally made up my mind and silently recited Li Yingyang's name: "Li Yingyang, Li Yingyang, Li Yingyang,"
There was no music playing in my ears, and there was no blue smoke passing by in front of my eyes. I turned the code to the foreign object illustrated book, squinted my eyes and saw: "Li Yingyang is still in the illustrated book, she did not hear my call."
"It seems that we can't test this idea now. Let's try it later." I sighed to myself, clutching the code, and fell on the bed dejectedly.
Maybe the mattress was too soft, or maybe I was too tired. As soon as I lay on the bed, I felt tired.
I was too lazy to let go of the rules in my hands, let alone take a shower, so I just closed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
I had just experienced a life-and-death crisis, and I didn't sleep well. I even had several nightmares, in which a black funeral car always crashed into me.
I tried my best to see the driver of the black funeral car clearly, but what I saw in the dream was exactly the same as reality. There was no one driving the black funeral car at all, it was an unmanned funeral car!
In my hazy sleep, I suddenly felt very cold, as if the temperature in the room had suddenly dropped.
Half asleep and half awake, I instinctively pulled the quilt and covered myself with it.
However, the coldness did not disappear, but became more and more piercing. I felt like I was in an ice cellar, and life was worse than death.
"Why is it so cold?" The coldness finally woke me up, and I looked sleepily at the bedside.
I saw a pale human face, floating beside the bed, staring coldly at my right leg!