I really didn't expect Zhu Yun to suddenly fall into a coma. As soon as she fell unconscious, my eyes darkened, and all my five senses were lost.

When Zhu Yun's consciousness woke up slightly, I smelled a smell of disinfectant alcohol.

I can't see, and my perception isn't that clear. Just smelling the alcohol doesn't allow me to judge what is happening.

I heard Zhu Yun's breathing, but apart from Zhu Yun's slight breathing, I didn't hear anything else.

After a while, I heard a little movement.

Zhu Yun didn't fully wake up.

I'll have to judge for myself. With a little bit of hearing, I could hear that the room where Zhu Yun was lying now was quite large, and there were other people in the room. They should all be sleeping, not moving. The light in the room was very dim, maybe the curtains were drawn, or it could be that Zhu Yun was in a coma, and it was night.

After another while, Zhu Yun completely woke up and opened his eyes.

With Zhu Yun's eyes, I saw the ceiling of the hospital.

The eight-person room is very spacious. Zhu Yun slept on the second bed on the left from the window.

All eight beds were inhabited. Three of the beds were curtained, and the other four were open, so that you could see the sleeping people lying on the beds.

Zhu Yun was stunned for a while before he woke up to the current situation.

She turned her head to look for her phone, but she didn't find it, but saw a note on the bedside.

Her husband took her to the hospital for a check-up. Doctors said she was fainting due to lack of sleep. She was hung up with water and hospitalized. Further tests may be done the next day.

Zhu Yun pinched the note and looked at the adhesive tape still attached to the back of his hand.

There was a dull ache in the place where the water was hung.

She lay back on the bed and opened her eyes to the ceiling.

In my mind, the word "death" came to mind.

Zhu Yun closed his eyes, and the word lingered.

She felt something tighten her neck, reached out and grabbed her neck, gasping for air.

I didn't feel anything abnormal. Zhu Yun should have scared himself before he felt uncomfortable.

She was like a dying person, fumbling around, finding the emergency bell, and pressing it many times in a row.

Not long after, the nurse pushed the door in, and when she saw Zhu Yun's appearance, she was startled and hurriedly called someone to do first aid.

Zhu Yun couldn't speak, just scratched his neck vigorously.

The doctors and nurses examined her throat, brought her a ventilator, and pushed her out of the ward.

Someone in the ward woke up and looked at it for a while.

Zhu Yun burst into tears sadly, his chest heaved and heaved, and all he thought about was that he was going to die and be killed.

For a moment, I was a little skeptical of my judgment.

Zhu Yun's pain is very real. But I didn't see the demon, and I didn't see any other supernatural phenomena.

When Zhu Yun was pushed out of the ward, I tried to find it. Finally, when the hospital bed passed the nurse's station, I saw the electronic clock hanging on it.

There's still a day left until the demon's countdown.

As soon as I thought about it, I sensed something was wrong.

The bed was pushed into the elevator.

The elevator doors close.

An eerie red color appears on the reflection of the metal door panels.

The red color moved. Like a fallen leaf in the water, it moved to the top of the elevator, facing Zhu Yun.

When Zhu Yun saw this scene, he was even more panicked.

But no one but her and I saw that red.

The thing continued forward, disappearing from Zhu Yun's sight.

Zhu Yun rolled his eyes, trying to see where the thing had gone.

Seeing this, the doctor misunderstood Zhu Yun's condition, helped Zhu Yun up, hugged her abdomen from behind, put his hand under her ribs, and strangled her twice.

"I don't think I'm choking." The nurse next to her said with a frown.

In the corner of Zhu Yun's eyes, the red swept past the back wall of the elevator car and jumped behind her.

She became even more anxious.

"It's not that there is a problem with breathing...... "The doctor behind Zhu Yun said, trying to help Zhu Yun back to the hospital bed.

The doctor's hand suddenly tightened.

Zhu Yun felt the cold air coming from behind him.

"And, one day."

The soft whisper made Zhu Yun tremble, but it made the feeling of being strangled just now disappear.

She stiffened and allowed the doctor to push herself back onto the bed. She stared at the doctor.

The shadow behind the doctor was black and red.

The face of concern, annoyance, and contemplation was distorted into a malicious smile.

Zhu Yun let out a scream.

The scream seemed to break the original atmosphere.

Zhu Yun was quickly pushed for an examination and transferred to the department.

She was transferred to a psychiatric unit.

Her husband hurried to the hospital and was grabbed by Zhu Yun's arm.

"That thing is going to kill me! It's going to kill me! Hurry up and call Master Chao! You call Master Chao! Zhu Yun shouted hoarsely.

Zhu Yun's husband was stunned and helpless, "Don't think nonsense. The doctor treats you, and you listen obediently......"

"Are you going to kill me! You want me dead!! You don't call, you give me the phone book! I'll pay for it myself, I'll pay for it myself, and it won't cost you a penny! That's it! Zhu Yun shouted.

"If I want to save money, what will you do in the main courtyard? Can't I just lock you up at home? Zhu Yun, don't think about it. You be obedient, stay in the hospital, and the doctor will cure you. ”

Zhu Yun couldn't listen to it at all.

I could feel that Zhu Yun's thinking was already confused. Her mind was full of the demon, thinking that she had one day left, thinking about Master Chao who had saved her parents in the first place.

My parents worshipped that Bodhisattva for many years.

As long as she finds Master Chao, at least she can delay it for more than ten years, and then find another way.

Zhu Yun couldn't remember Master Chao's phone number, so I paid more attention to it and memorized the landline number.

Zhu Yun just remembered Master Chao's phone number, she was locked up in the hospital, hysterical like a madman, and it was impossible for her to be allowed to call.

Zhu Yun was drugged, and the whole person was groggy.

Time passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhu Yun was confused and heard footsteps.

The footsteps approached, stopped at the door, and squeaked open the door of the ward.

The long shadow was like a living thing, growing from the man's feet, growing into a towering tree with a canopy like a cloud, covering the entire ward.

Zhu Yun couldn't help but start trembling, babbling nonsense in his mouth, begging for mercy and crying bitterly.

She felt herself fall into the darkness.

Red, sticky blood slid down her skin from time to time, making her almost scream.

As soon as she opened her mouth, the blood poured into Zhu Yun's mouth and throat, and poured into her body, making her nauseous and uncomfortable.

It was painful as if the internal organs were burning.

When these feelings disappeared, Zhu Yun felt that the surroundings were very noisy.

The sound of children chirping is so noisy that people have a headache.

"Zhu Yun, Zhu Yun."

A child was still calling Zhu Yun's name.

Zhu Yun subconsciously followed the sound and looked over, and saw a young face.

"Zhu Yun, do you eat sugar? The hopping candy my mom bought me yesterday. The child smiled and shook the colorful bag in his hand proudly.

Zhu Yun stared at that face for a long time, not recognizing who it was.

Seeing this, the child was a little unhappy. The little girl in the front seat turned her head and stretched out her head to look.

"Xu Xiaodie, I want to eat."

"Okay."

The two children quickly threw Zhu Yun aside.

Amid the laughter and noise of the children, an adult woman in front of him shouted a few words.

The car was quiet for a while, and gradually there was a small chirping sound coming out and getting louder.

Zhu Yun felt like he was dreaming.

I know that this may not be a dream, but a memory.

If not memory, then ......

Boom!

A huge impact came from the side.

The screams of the little ones are intertwined.

The vehicle slid forward for some distance and then rolled over on its side.

Children without seat belts tumbled out of their seats like dumplings in a pot.

Zhu Yun's head hit the front seat and hit the window glass next to him.

A child pressed on top of her. There was a thumping sound all around.

The window glass under Zhu Yun's face made a cracking sound. Her face had been punctured, and the next second, she slammed into the hard ground.

She heard crying.

The cries faded away.

When Zhu Yun's consciousness returned, she found herself sitting in a taxi.

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