When the skinny man and the fat man heard my request, they agreed. It was obvious that they were relieved when they heard me say this.

Although the two of them did not have as distinct attitude as Guo Yujie, they did not adapt so quickly to friends who had completely changed their personalities.

Being able to leave will solve the embarrassment between us.

All four of them greeted each other and walked out, and I was soon left in the ward.

I could hear the sound of talking outside the ward. The meticulous voices could not hear the content clearly, and it was buzzing, which had a hypnotic effect.

I was not sleepy, I just felt desolate and confused.

Not directly turning against each other can probably be considered good news. But this does not mean there is no problem.

There are barriers, but there are differences in depth.

I'm still alone.

Qingye's people were all dead, and the only remaining Ye Qing was out of control.

My friends and family don't know me either.

Although I still wanted to protect them, I also had doubts in that moment.

Is the one I originally wanted to protect?

For them, I have completely changed my personalities, and for me, it is actually the same.

Many things have not changed, but changeable things are fatal.

I remembered Ye Qing’s big plan.

Let everything happen again...

After returning, maybe it's what it is now. I am no longer me, no longer the me in their eyes, and maybe I am.

If the guy who occupied my physical activity did not solve it, this problem would not be solved. The so-called "start again" is just someone else's start again.

It's good to start the other again...at least I, those who died in vain because of my supernatural powers, can survive. At least, my family, friends, and Aoye can survive.

But at that time, I was at a loss.

Maybe it can survive, maybe...

I threw this idea behind my mind and thought to myself a little ridiculously that I was really worried. I couldn't complete that big plan at all. I didn't know when it was going to happen. Now I think so far, what's the use of it?

Maybe I will die in the next second.

I closed my eyes and wanted to sleep, so that my consciousness would fall into sleep, and not think about those troubles.

But as soon as my eyes closed, those scenes of death appeared.

Once my mind calms down, those memories can't wait to emerge before me, reminding me of what happened.

Remind me that I can't save anyone.

I can't save anyone.

I exhaled, opened my eyes, and felt like I was sweating coldly.

The picture is gone, the sound is still there.

I closed my eyes again, trying to stop those memories. But as soon as my eyes closed, the picture appeared again.

No...no...

Don't show up again...

When I had this idea, I felt despicable, selfish, cowardly and incompetent.

I can't save them, can't I even remember them?

I felt my eyes hot, and when I opened my eyes again, I still saw those scenes and what they looked like when they were dying.

"I'm sorry..." I murmured, "I'm sorry..."

The idea of ​​escape was suppressed by me, and I watched their deaths at once.

There was no scream, no resentment, and some didn't even have last words. The last words left behind were also a peaceful attitude, and they placed hope for me.

I felt even more blaming myself, but this time I held on.

Tears blurred the eyes, and those memories seemed to blur.

I heard the ringtone.

The music sound is accompanied by the vibration of the phone, and it should be the ringtone.

I turned my head and saw the cell phone on the desk.

It was just a blurry picture, but I still realized that it was in a dream.

I looked down at my body, and my vision became two. One was my own vision, and the other was frozen on my phone.

The object I possessed finally moved and reached out to grab the phone, but did not answer.

I saw the name of the caller.

Xu Chang.

who?

I immediately received a memory, sweet, bitter, date, quarrel.

The boyfriend who possesses him.

My soul floated unconsciously, separated from the possessed object, and habitually determined his identity first.

That face made me feel familiar, and then I saw the nursing books spread out on the table.

Oh, it's that nurse.

Is she dead?

I saw it last night.

I thought a little numbly, and for a moment, my thinking was relatively slow.

The nurse held the phone for a long time but didn't answer it, so the phone hung up automatically. She threw the phone away, thrust and started crying, grabbed a handful of tissues, and wiped it around her face a few times.

When I looked at this scene, I suddenly realized that she was dead and was about to die, and I suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

I remembered those people in the future world.

Under the rule of the Ghost King, they may die at any time, but they still go to school, work, fall in love, get married, and even have all kinds of small thoughts.

Think about it again, hasn’t the real world become like this?

These people didn't know the death of Qingye and the other four.

They have no idea what the Ghost King exists, and they don’t know that some people are working hard to save the world.

Although, I don’t think Ye Qing saved the world for these people. The purpose of his doing so was entirely out of his own will, and all he wanted to save was himself and the people around him.

Well... Ye Qing no longer saves the world.

The last force was extinct and disappeared.

Perhaps, if their affairs are announced, someone will laugh at them for overestimating their abilities.

I was thinking a lot, not obeying the sadness coming from the nurse.

I did not receive the emotions of the death of the four Aoba people, but they should have been even more sad and desperate at that time.

The cell phone rang again, and this time the call was a string of numeric numbers, and the place of ownership was Minqing.

The nurse was excited and thought that it was her boyfriend who called again. She didn't even look at it, so she answered it, for fear that she would hesitate and miss it like before.

I saw the expression on her face change from nervousness to confusion.

There was a silent voice on the other end of the phone.

"Hey? A Chang?" the nurse called out softly and immediately sniffed twice. "Why don't you talk? Are you still angry? I'm angry too. Just ask you to have a meal, you..."

Before he could finish his complaining, the nurse heard a strange noise on the other end of the phone.

Rust...rust...

Beep—

A beep seemed to have a problem with the signal.

The nurse frowned, pulled the phone away from her ear, and looked at the screen of the phone.

Only then did she realize that the phone was not called by her boyfriend. After a moment of embarrassment, she wanted to hang up the phone in anger.

The noise disappeared at this time.

There was a slight sound of speech coming from the other end of the phone, and I couldn't hear what I was saying, but I could be sure it was a human voice.

I felt the yin energy coming from the phone.

The nurse was almost hanging up the phone.

The nurse stayed on the hanging button in her hand, staring at the screen of the phone, and after a while, she felt a strange feeling of fear.

The tears on her face had dried up, and the cold sweat on her back immediately dried up, sticking to her body.

With a trembling hand, she threw away her phone and glared in horror for a while before slowly calming down.

My eyes also fell on my phone, and what I thought of was Chen Xiaoqiu's recent discovery.
Chapter completed!