“Is it from Limboss?” Yu Lianyun guessed in her heart, “If he doesn’t exist, then he might be dead.”
Sighing, I remembered what had just happened in the ambulance in my head.
Li Duojin, who was close to death and whose heartbeat stopped many times, suddenly woke up after a while and said a few words to him.
"Woman...red rose...you have to be careful."
"House on the Sand..."
"Rat! Insect... It makes no sense..."
"Die!"
"..."
After standing in the cold hallway of the hospital for a while, carefully thinking about what Li Duojin meant, Yu Lianyun scratched the mark on his face, suddenly thought of something, and quickly turned around.
Chen Xiaolin woke up at 3:13:26 in the morning. He felt a splitting pain in his head and his brain became confused. He wasn't woken up by a nightmare or disturbed by outside forces. He just felt an urgent call in his subconscious. He asked me to get up, and he did.
The first thing I did when I woke up was look for my phone. When I took my phone out of my bag, I realized that my smartphone, which had been on standby all day and night, was still unable to sustain the battery drain. The battery is exhausted. I had no choice but to hurry. charging cable.
When her phone restarted, Chen Xiaolin was shocked to find that she had received many calls while she was sleeping. Most of them were from Li Duojin, but the last two were from Yu Lianyun.
Yu Lianyun's last phone call was forwarded to Messages and went to voicemail.
Chen Xiaolin secretly felt that something bad might happen, so she hurriedly clicked on the voice and listened. When he learned that Li Duanen was seriously injured and in critical condition and admitted to the ICU, he immediately took out his spare mobile phone, an old one. Although push-button phones are older models, their standby time is several dozen times longer than that of smartphones.
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