Don't talk about Zhu Yun, even I'm a little confused.

I thought it was a time jump in the dream, but judging from Zhu Yun's consciousness, it wasn't the case.

Zhu Yun's memory was missing. More precisely, it was a missing piece of her life.

Zhu Yun was a little flustered about this.

She sat her daughter next to her, and her husband sat in the passenger seat.

Her husband was chatting with the taxi driver.

“…… I just got out of the hospital. Then I'll drive a little slower. ”

"I'm sorry for you, master."

Zhu Yun remembered that she was left in the hospital by her husband.

She subconsciously shook her fist and grabbed her daughter's hand.

"Mom, are you still feeling well?" The daughter asked worriedly.

Zhu Yun was in a trance again.

The daughter's face did not change.

She looked in the rearview mirror, and her appearance didn't seem to change. The husband is still the same husband.

For a while, Zhu Yun felt that the world in front of him had become strange.

She endured the question she was about to blurt out and touched her body.

"Where's my phone?" Zhu Yunqiang asked calmly.

"With me. Dad gave you a leave of absence. You rest for a few more days. Your colleague wanted to come and see you. Dad told them not to use it. The daughter said, took out the mobile phone, and handed it to Zhu Yun.

The date was the day after Zhu Yun was hospitalized, after the demon countdown ended. The time is 10 o'clock in the morning.

It seems that she was just thrown in the hospital by her husband, but one night, she was picked up by her husband and daughter.

Zhu Yun didn't understand what was happening.

Her hands trembled, and she looked up at her daughter and then at the back of her husband's head, "Doctor...... How to say ......"

"Say you're not getting enough sleep. Probably...... Belch...... Menopause ......," the daughter whispered, and immediately added, "It's normal." When you get older, you will have it. The women are earlier, and the men are later. The endocrine system will be different from usual. It's fine past this age. I also prescribed you medication. But it doesn't matter if you eat it or not. The most important thing is to rest well. ”

Her daughter's comfort and concern made Zhu Yun's heart sour.

The doubts in my mind were suppressed.

My nerves were tight.

I thought of Ren Pi.

If it weren't for Aoba's people intervening, Ren Pi would have died a long time ago. The date of the archive is '08 or '09, I think it was before 2010.

But Zhu Yun died in 2023.

The difference is more than thirteen years.

This extra thirteen years was caused by individual differences, or was it because Aoba's people intervened at the time?

If that demon returns, it should kill the students of that class in a similar way.

Ren Pi was supposed to die in a car accident.

With that in mind, I was wary of my surroundings.

However, Zhu Yun's mind was not in this regard.

She was somewhat evasive. She suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, trying to pretend that nothing had happened.

She hoped that those fears were just her own fantasies, simple nightmares.

She even wished that she had really reached menopause and was insane.

At this time, the phone rang, and it was an alarm.

Zhu Yun looked at the alarm clock suspiciously.

Alarm clock at 10:27 a.m.

This time is not embarrassing, it is not the time to get up, and it is not the hour of five or ten.

I'm also a little confused.

I remember that Ren Pi's class was in a car accident during the spring outing, which should have been very early.

As soon as the thought came to mind, I felt a shadow.

Zhu Yun's daughter let out a scream, and there was an exclamation outside the taxi.

Through the narrow window glass, Zhu Yun saw two huge, bright red words for "construction work".

I heard the sound of the tin being squeezed.

The shadow was pressed down.

Zhu Yun was still holding her daughter's hand, but soon, she couldn't feel the power coming from that hand.

She was knocked to the car door, most of her body was crushed, and her head was caught in the gap between the car.

She forgot about the pain for a moment, and just lowered her eyes and stared down at her.

There, blood gushed out.

She didn't know if it was her own blood or her daughter's.

She felt all in front of her eyes be blood-red.

"Zhu Yun! Yes! ”

Zhu Yun raised her eyes and saw her husband outside the car.

He panicked, and instead of falling on himself, his gaze fell behind him. It was as if his knee had been shattered, and he fell to his knees at once.

Tears rolled down Zhu Yun's face.

She knew her daughter was gone.

In her blurred vision, she saw a red-black figure.

It was like a human figure, and it was like an abstract painting of blood and cement sliding over the broken window glass.

Zhu Yun heard the screams and cries of the children.

I heard the stern female voice crying, comforting the child and shouting for help.

Her consciousness, like her vision, blurred.

Someone picked her up and put her on the bed. The bed rolled.

She was in a daze, sometimes awake, sometimes drowsy.

Life was flowing from within her.

She seemed to hear the cries of her parents, and other unfamiliar cries.

Zhu Yun seemed to have a dream.

She sat up from the big bed, barefoot, and tiptoed open the bedroom door.

Outside the door, the living room was lit up.

When I was young, my parents sat in the living room. The father put his arms around his mother, his eyes red. The mother was sobbing with her shoulders shrunching.

"It's just a nightmare......"

"I think it's true. If it's true...... "Mother looked up, "it's only elementary school, it's only elementary school...... I...... Yunyun ......"

The father was silent.

"I'm going to promise him. I'll promise him. I don't want to see Yunyun die...... That's our daughter. The mother cried suppressedly.

Zhu Yun couldn't help but shout "Mom".

The parents turned their heads violently in fright, but Zhu Yun was startled.

"Yunyun." The mother cried, took herself into her arms and went back to the bedroom.

"Sleep. Good boy. Then my father came in and covered himself with a quilt.

"Am I going to die?" Zhu Yun asked uneasily.

The mother's tears fell even more urgently.

"No, it won't. No, it won't. Mom and Dad won't let Yunyun die. Yunyun will grow happily. Father said in a choked voice, his tone firm.

The mother stopped crying and assured, "Yunyun will grow up happily." ”

Zhu Yun was confused and a little scared.

There were no lights in the bedroom, and the lights in the living room shone in and hit the ceiling.

Zhu Yun saw a strange figure appear in that beam of light.

The man had horns on his head and a tail like a thin thread on his back.

The trance-like feeling vanished after seeing that shadow.

That figure seemed to be able to see Zhu Yun clearly. It resembles a paper cutout, and the lower part of the head cracks a crescent to form a hideous smile.

Zhu Yun's consciousness fell into endless darkness. All she had left was fear, nothing else.

I realized that something was wrong, and it was as if something had captured my soul.

I instinctively used abilities.

The thing let go of its hand like an electric shock.

My soul flew like a hydrogen balloon.

It's different from previous dreams.

I didn't fall back into my body, but I rose from the ground into my own body.

I opened my eyes and thought of Zhu Yun's experience, and I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

That demon...... It's really a demon......

(End of chapter)