If Li Wangxi's previous tremor could only be considered trembling, her current tremor could no longer hold her phone.

However, Li Wangxi is not really that useless.

After a brief loss of mind, her brain finally reacted. After taking a look at the time, she confirmed that she had only eight minutes left, and immediately searched the insurance company's customer service phone number online.

The phone call was called, and it was the system voice, prompting Li Wangxi how to operate it.

As Li Wangxi clicked in one by one, he became more and more anxious, but the result was not satisfactory.

"There is no telephone operation method for this business. Please bring your ID card and original contract documents to our company's manual counter. Return to the upper menu, please press the asterisk key. Please hang up the phone if you exit."

The electronic sound on the other end of the phone quieted down.

Li Wangxi, holding a hint of luck, checked the address of the insurance company's recent branch. It took twenty minutes to get there, not to mention that it is not the business time at all.

More than six minutes have passed in the upper right corner of the mobile phone screen, and less than one minute left for Li Wangxi.

Li Wangxi no longer trembled, but he felt desperate.

She hasn't noticed yet that since her colleague left, which was the phone call, there has been no movement on the entire floor.

Li Wangxi stared at the phone screen only, and the numbers representing the minute hand suddenly changed.

The moment the time came, Li Wangxi held his breath.

No new phone calls came in, and no one suddenly appeared.

Li Wangxi raised his head, looked around, and suddenly realized the strange silence here.

She looked at the computer screen, then looked at the empty seat beside her, and nervously and carefully checked the surroundings with her eyes little by little.

She realized that something was wrong and confirmed that she had encountered a ghost king.

She had no regrets. It should be said that she couldn't remember to regret it now, and just wanted to live.

A prompt sound rang from the quiet nurse's desk and the floor.

Li Wangxi was so scared that he almost jumped up. He turned his head and found out that the sound was the ringtone she heard every day.

A pop-up box popped up on the screen of the nurse desk computer, which was the bed number of the previous coma patient.

This seems to be a normal job, but how can Li Wangxi work normally now?

She was waiting for the pop-up window, listening to the harsh ringtone, and froze in place without moving.

"What are you doing?"

Li Wangxi was startled again and turned around and found out that it was her colleague who was back.

It seemed as if everything was back on track, there was no one in the corridor on the floor, but there was a sound from the ward. One or two of them could be heard when talking, washing, and going to the toilet.

Li Wangxi stared at this scene in a daze.

"I said, you're like this... we are the only two of us tonight shift tonight." Li Wangxi's colleague sighed.

There is one more pop-up window on the screen at this time.

"Your boyfriend should be fine? And the transfer money just now... either call the police, find someone to change shifts now, or go to work well." Li Wangxi's colleague advised. After saying that, she glanced at the screen, "I'll go to the 18th..."

"No, I'll go to No. 18!" Li Wangxi said first.

No. 18 is the bed number that jumped out before.

Li Wangxi's colleague looked at her and was a little dissatisfied, but he still accepted this assignment and went to inspect the coma patient by himself.

Li Wangxi was still a little weak in her legs, but she was already popular around her, so she slowly calmed down.

She glanced at her cell phone, and the call history was still preserved.

Li Wangxi felt that the phone became extremely heavy, which made her feel a little unable to hold it.

She opened the drawer, stuffed her phone in, got up and hurried to the ward where bed 18 was located.

It was a triple room, not a single room like mine.

There are people in three beds, and there are two family members who accompany them.

The 18th bed is located near the window at the innermost position. The patient on the bed looks thirty or forty years old, with a pale face and water on his body, but it seems that he is not a burn patient.

Li Wangxi walked to the edge of the hospital bed, pressed the call bell, and looked at the potion bag hanging above the hospital bed.

The potions inside were almost gone.

"Bed No. 18, Wang Weisheng." Li Wangxi pinched the potion bag, prepared to pull out the needle, and explained the situation to the patient in his mouth, "This is your last bag of medicine today. It's gone today."

After saying that, there was no answer. Li Wangxi looked down.

She had calmed down at this time, thinking about work, and bowed her head without getting an answer, her movement was unthinkable.

The patient lying on the bed changed just now, and even the entire ward changed.

When Li Wangxi looked over, he saw a skeleton.

She screamed in fear and was about to retreat, but her loose hand was entangled.

The bag of potion had turned into a poisonous snake, tied Li Wangxi's wrist and hung her on the bracket.

Li Wangxi struggled and cried loudly.

With a brush, the curtain next to the hospital bed was automatically pulled up, blocking this area.

The fluorescent lights in the room are in the center, and only a part of them shines on the edge of this bed.

The weird light casts shadows on the curtains.

Li Wangxi stared at the snake in horror and struggled desperately, but he was unable to stand steadily, and his whole body was pressing on his wrists. His feet were on the ground, and he could only rub constantly, and he could not catch the point of force at all.

The snake attracted all Li Wangxi's attention.

The skeleton on the bed turned his head at some point and looked at Li Wangxi with his empty eye sockets.

It raised its hand, lifted the quilt, and stretched out a sickle. The skeleton sat up, and the sheets wrapped around its body, slowly turning from white to black.

Anyone will guess what this is with such a classic image.

Li Wangxi felt even more terrifying.

She screamed at the top of her throat, forgetting how to pronounce "Help" and just cried.

The skeleton was not very fast, and the snake did not attack Li Wangxi.

The cold sickle blade gradually approached Li Wangxi's neck.

Li Wangxi's struggle caused a wound to appear on his neck.

The mere cold air cut Li Wangxi's skin, and the blade had not touched Li Wangxi's body at this time.

I looked at this scene coldly, sure that the skeleton was tangible or not.

There is not even yin energy in the room, and these are actually an illusion.

If I force myself to remain rational, I can even see two completely different scenes in my eyes. One is what Li Wangxi sees in his vision, and the other is what I see in my soul now.

The skeleton ended up just putting the sickle around Li Wangxi's neck.

Li Wangxi no longer dared to struggle at this time.

"Trade, or, death?" A strange sound was made in the skeleton's mouth, and another clear sound appeared in Li Wangxi's brain.

Li Wangxi trembled, feeling the pain on his neck, and could not answer at all.

My heart thumped and I suddenly understood what this thing was going to do.

"Trade, or, death?" The skeleton put his face close to Li Wangxi.

The snake drilled into the skeleton's cloak and came out of the skeleton's eye socket. The scarlet Xinzi gently touched Li Wangxi's cheek.

"Trade! Trading! I'll give you money! I'll ask for some time. I'll go and raise the money tomorrow! Really! Let me go! Please... wuwu... don't kill me..." Li Wangxi's emotions were almost collapsing.

The skeleton continued to speak in his mouth, as if many people were communicating and discussing each other in their bodies.

The skeleton made a voice and said slowly: "Taking other people's souls for yours. This is your last chance."

As the words fell, all the illusions disappeared.
Chapter completed!