The whole body was terribly silent, as if he was in an isolated and uninhabited universe. Xie Jin woke up slowly in this state where he couldn't even hear his own heartbeat.

He opened his eyes in a daze, he looked to the ceiling above, and found that he should be lying on the bed.

His body was numb, Xie Jin wanted to get up from the bed but couldn't do it, he could only lie on the bed and stretched out his hand toward the ceiling.

Wait, this dress doesn't seem to be the one he wore when he came?

Looking at the blue-and-white striped fabric on the cuffs, Xie Jin fell into a short memory, and various experiences before coma emerged in his mind like a page turning.

Dragging the perverted doctor who abused him was not as simple as beating him, and even forcing him to use electrotherapy.

That grinning face suddenly appeared in his mind, Xie Jin was so frightened that he couldn't care about his injured body, and sat up straight from the bed.

His throat was abnormally astringent, Xie Jin raised his hand to touch his throat, it must have hurt him from shouting too hard just now.

He lifted the quilt covering his body and tried to lift his left leg. The dislocated joint had returned to its original position. Although the left leg was still aching, it was obviously able to move normally.

What about the doctor? Where is he now?

Xie Jin looked at the strange ward he was in. The ward was not big enough to accommodate a bed, but he was the only one here so far, and the perverted doctor was nowhere to be seen.

He has no impression of this place, which means that he was brought here after being unconscious.

Everything he encountered before coma was like a nightmare. If it wasn't for the extremely real feeling of the electric current penetrating the body, Xie Jin would have thought it was an illusion.

Xie Jin put his hands between his legs. He vaguely remembered that he seemed to be incontinent before he passed out, but what he touched were dry clothes, and his lower body was also changed into a striped hospital gown. when.

"Hiss..." Xie Jin slowly moved to the side of the bed. He tapped the ground with his toes. Even though he was mentally prepared, he still gasped when his left leg was unable to exert strength.

Without any strength, the doctor forcibly removed the joint of his left leg. Even though it has been restored now, as long as he exerts force, the knee joint will be painful. In addition, this leg has an old injury...

Xie Jin subconsciously touched his thigh, where the bullet left a permanent scar two years ago, and for a long time he habitually walked with a limp.

fine.

He comforted himself in his heart, it was just repeating the previous habit, this mere slight injury was nothing.

Walking barefoot on the cold concrete floor, Xie Jin found that his backpack was gone, along with his previous clothes and mobile phone.

The door of the ward was not locked, and it was pitch black outside, and the rain stopped unknowingly. Xie Jin could only distinguish the direction with his naked eyes and a little bit of faint light outside the window.

The darkness ahead seemed to be stretched infinitely, and Xie Jin limped along in it, like an aimless traveler, lost in the infinite darkness.

Without a mobile phone, Xie Jin doesn't know how long it has been since he was in a coma. He knows that whenever he encounters other ghosts, the probability of escaping is almost zero.

He had to find a way to find his bag and clothes. Xie Jin touched his neck. For some reason, only the jade token given by Wen Liang remained intact.

Holding the jade card with one hand, Xie Jin's flustered heart calmed down a little. Wen Liang said that the jade card could protect his name when his life was at stake. He had seen it before in the 4D screening room. Xie Jin was sure that Wen Liang hadn't lied to himself. .

There are still two chances to save life.

Xie Jin gently rubbed the surface of the jade tablet with his fingertips, and then carefully put it back around his neck. He frowned and looked at the fork in the road ahead, and when he was hesitating which side to go, a male voice suddenly appeared behind him.

"...Jin...Xie Jin..."

He recognized that his name was being called, and his tired and heavy body was on alert for the first time. Xie Jin suddenly turned his head, and he saw a person standing in the shadow five meters away from him.

"Xie Jin, Xie Jin."

The man didn't approach, just stood in the shadow without moving, his voice was indistinct in the darkness, but Xie Jin felt that the voice was very familiar.

"Who are you? Stand there and don't move!" Even though the voice sounded familiar, Xie Jin couldn't relax his vigilance. His sore muscles tensed up when the other party's voice sounded. He didn't know who the other party was. It is also unclear how the other party knew his name.

The figure swayed, and seemed to be slowly moving towards Xie Jin, the voice was still repeating, repeating Xie Jin's name, trying to recall Xie Jin's memory.

"Xie Jin, Xie Jin, Xie Jin...you don't remember me? I'm so sad..."

Seeing the figure getting closer and closer to him, Xie Jin instinctively took a step back, his back hit the wall at the fork in the road, and when he realized it, his voice became trembling.

"You, don't come here, I don't know you! I don't know..." Xie Jin hugged his head and kept muttering to himself, leaning against the wall behind his back so that he had no way out, he could only turn his panicked eyes Throw it to your feet.

The staggering footsteps were getting closer and closer, and finally a pair of feet appeared in Xie Jin's sight, and the familiar voice still repeated the tone just now: "Xie Jin, look at me, don't you really know me?"

Xie Jin raised his head slowly, and the man was standing a punch away from him, his gaze was almost close to the opponent's body and slowly swept upwards.

It was very ordinary clothes, dark jeans and light baseball uniform. Xie Jin continued to look up the man's chest, and when he saw the LOGO on the left chest of the man out of the corner of his eye, Xie Jin's eyes widened unconsciously some.

He is very familiar with this LOGO, and there are a few large characters printed around the radiant horn. This is the LOGO that he personally designed for the pioneer.

Staring blankly, he continued to look upwards, and a familiar face appeared in his sight. Xie Jin's eyelashes trembled, and his dry eyes were instantly filled with tears. He whispered the name of the person in front of him with trembling lips.

"...Ano?"

"Xie Jin, have you forgotten me? I'm A Ye." The man in the baseball uniform in front of him didn't seem to hear Xie Jin's words, and he still asked himself, "I'm so sad, Xie Jin doesn't remember me, and A Ye is still lying on the bed. On the cold ground, my body is so cold, and I hurt so much."

Taking a choked breath, Xie Jin reached out and grabbed the man's shoulder: "How can I not remember you, you are my best friend, how can I not remember you!"

"Best friend? Do you really think of me as a friend, just a friend?" The man let Xie Jin grab his shoulders, and a strange smile appeared on his stiff face, "...Since you are friends, why did you kill me?" I?"

What?

Xie Jin stared blankly at the man in front of him, he pondered over what the man said, what is killing...

Tears occupied more than half of his face faster than the answer, Xie Jin withdrew his hand on the man's shoulder, and he raised his hand to touch the tears that he couldn't stop rolling down.

Why am I crying, why can't I help crying when I see Ah Ye?

Xie Jin opened his mouth, and he saw that the face of the man in front of him began to split asymmetrically, and bright red blood flowed out from the crack, just like the tears on his face.

"Xie Jin, Xie Jin hurts me so much, why do you want to kill me, I treat you so well, why do you kill me?"

The voice of resentment began to go out of tune, the smile on the man's face disappeared, and the face that was split into several pieces was ferociously angry. The man turned around and grabbed Xie Jin's shoulder, not giving him any chance to escape.

"Answer me, Xie Jin, did you really love me? Killing me at a critical moment, is this the way you love me!"

The roar was close at hand, Xie Jin only felt that his vision had been blurred by tears, the appearance of this face was too unexpected, and it also aroused his long-lost memories before he could react in time.

"I...it's not me, I'm sorry Aye, I didn't treat you that way..." Xie Jin saw the man's torn face approaching him, but he didn't move.

Letting the man's hand pinch his neck, Xie Jin felt the thinner air in his chest, he just shed tears silently, and he didn't say a word of excuse from the beginning to the end.

As the suffocation surged into his brain, Xie Jin's eyes became more and more blurred. Before he was completely plunged into darkness, all he could see was the angry and resentful face of the man in front of him.

"... ho!"

Opening his eyes suddenly, all the suffocation just now disappeared, and his whole body was still numb. Xie Jin gasped for breath facing the ceiling that had been decayed and peeled off by time.

Where's Ah Ye?

He calmed down a little, and found himself back in the ward with only one bed, but this time, he was restricted from moving by the restraint belt all over his body, and he couldn't walk like before.

Xie Jin felt the tears hanging in the corners of his eyes slowly turning from warm to cold. He bit his lower lip with his teeth, trying to wake himself up through the pain.

How could it be Aye just now, Aye had already died, two years ago, and died in front of him.

The mouth was filled with the smell of rust, Xie Jin couldn't move his body, he could only observe what happened with his eyes.

The room is still the original ward. He should have been sent here from the electrotherapy room, but what is the experience just now, is it a dream? A dream that can really feel pain?

Xie Jin twisted his fingers, and he pinched the outside of his thigh with the greatest strength he could now. He felt pain, but he didn't dare to close his eyes.

Could this be a dream now? He doesn't know and has no way of verifying it.

"woke up?"

The doctor's nonchalant voice came from above his head, and Xie Jin's eyelids twitched unnaturally. Considering his current posture, there were too many blind spots in his vision, and he couldn't see the situation behind his head clearly.

The doctor has been standing there all the time? Just staring at all his actions without saying a word?

The sound of the reagent bottle being held and placed came from his ear, and then the doctor's face appeared in front of Xie Jin, holding a syringe with an unknown liquid in his hand.

He raised his hand and closed Xie Jin's terrified eyes, and said in the softest voice, "Good night, and continue to have a good night's sleep."

Ji Duan has already picked up the coffin board to beat me...