How can I live next to Conan when I vomit blood from time to time?

Feng Jianhe was so scared that he trembled, and the little color on his face instantly faded. His heart was beating and hitting his chest, as if it was going to break him.

The pain from his heart instantly swept through his body. Feng Jianhe tensed up and trembled as he reached out to cover his heart. He felt unwell.

"……It's a curtain……"

"Curtains?"Igarashi's eyes gradually came into focus, he blinked, and exhaled heavily.

"Don't scare me, although I'm not afraid of ghosts, this house is so scary that any normal person would be very careful. What you said makes me even more... What's wrong with you?"

Igarashi Yang was still mumbling, and suddenly saw Fengjian He's hand covering his heart, and he stopped talking instantly, with countless bad guesses in his mind.

"Your heart hurts? Are you really scared? Don't you know that's a curtain?... Or do you feel chest tightness? There's too much dust here, you can't stay too long, and it's normal to feel chest tightness now, we'll go out and rest for a while."

Feng Jianhe tightly grasped the clothes on his chest, feeling that his heart was tightening with every beat, and then releasing all its strength to expand.

It hurts...

He gritted his teeth, sweat oozed from his forehead, and a sickly blush quickly spread across his face.

"……No, I won't go out... Heart……"

Fengjianzhe was in so much pain that he could hardly speak, but when he saw Igarashi Yang was so anxious that he almost jumped up and down, he still managed to squeeze out a few words.

Igarashi Yang couldn't see Fengjianzhe's expression, and seeing that his hands were grasping his chest with so much force that they turned white, he didn't dare to delay at all.

After waiting for another ten seconds, he thought that he might have recovered a little, so he immediately carried him into the room carefully and put him down in an open space by the window.

During this time, when Fengjianzhe was carried up, the flashlight in his hand finally fell to the ground weakly. The flashlight turned a few circles and finally shone on a wall in the room.

"Fengjian?"Igarashi Yang finally saw Fengjian He's face clearly in the moonlight coming in from the window,"Are you okay? I'll go out and call an ambulance now!"

"No……"

Feng Jianhe stretched out his hand to grab the corner of Igarashi Yang's clothes, and when he saw him stop, his hand fell down weakly.

Igarashi Yang sighed helplessly.

"Don't get excited, relax and breathe slowly."

He squatted down and looked at Feng Jianhe, speaking in a rare gentle and slow tone.

"Don't rush, take your time……"

Igarashi Yang's slow and warm tone did have some effect. Fengjian He took a few more breaths and gradually came back to his senses. His heartbeat finally slowed down a little bit.

"Alas... it's finally over." Igarashi sighed helplessly and returned to his usual speaking speed, but his voice was still so warm.

"How could you suddenly become like this? I don't know what's going on. I don't dare to give you any medicine. Please remember to tell me next time so that I can bring the medicine with me."

"All right, stay here for a while, I'll go find something to warm you up."

After saying that, Igarashi Yang got up and walked out of the room. Fengjian Kazuru heard his footsteps and should be heading towards the depths of the corridor on the second floor.

Huh...

Fengjian Kazuru loosened his hands that were clutching his chest, his palms were already covered in sweat.

Really... I wanted to scare others, but I almost got myself killed...

I'm the only one who has made a prank like this.

Just now, Igarashi Yang said,"Why are you like this suddenly?"When Feng Jianhe said this, he was actually able to speak, but what could he say?

Originally I wanted to scare you, but I didn't expect the effect was so good. Your scream scared me to the ground instead... social death scene.

I'd better not say it.

Feng Jianhe felt mixed emotions.

In the room filled with scattered sundries, only the cold moonlight shone. In the beam of light, countless dust particles could be clearly seen floating irregularly.

The curtains danced quietly and slightly, and the shadows kept changing on the ground.

Feng Jianhe was left with only a faint dull pain in his chest and a little pain in his stomach. At this time, in the quiet room, the sound of his heartbeat was infinitely amplified.

Dongdong... Dongdong... Pa Click, click... footsteps?!

Feng Jianhe stood up instantly, tiptoed, and walked to the door in a few steps, holding a not-so-wide piece of wood in his hand.

The front of the wood piece was uneven, and it was enough to be used as a weapon.

With his small body, he didn't need to consider"heavy swords without edges, great skills without craftsmanship", what he needed was a light and sharp weapon.

The footsteps approached little by little.

It seemed that the owner of the footsteps was not in a hurry, and each step was very light, with only sporadic"click" sounds, announcing the arrival of a stranger.

Click.

The footsteps stopped at the door!

Feng Jianhe slightly raised the piece of wood in his hand, his muscles tensed, ready to attack at any time.

Squeak——

"ah!"

"Conan?"

The wood chip in Fengjianzhe's hand just stopped at Conan's... uh... forehead.

To be honest, he didn't expect that it would be a child who came over. Even the current position of the wood chip was the result of his instant reaction after seeing his figure.

But this also makes sense. Why were the footsteps so light just now? Because the person who came was much lighter than a normal adult.

So... why did Conan come to such an old house... to explore?

That's right! Haunted house exploration... is the plot in the first few episodes!

Fengjianzhe suddenly remembered this plot, it seems After the son accidentally killed his father, the mother imprisoned him in a dungeon for five years in order to prevent him from going to jail. The truth was not revealed until the four members of the Suicide Group came to explore.

Feng Jianhe's thoughts raced like lightning, and after thinking it through, he silently withdrew his hand.

Conan was still a little dazed at this time. He had walked between life and death, and even he was a little scared.

He had no doubt that if the person opposite him had not made a mistake in the operation, the sharp piece of wood would have been against his neck.

If he had just reacted a little slower, blood would have splattered on the spot.

Swallowing silently, Conan saw a familiar hand

"Is it... Brother Fengjian?"

After confirming the situation, Fengjian He relaxed his body, turned around and walked back to the original open space slowly, sat down, and lay down.

Conan stood at the door and stared at Fengjian He's series of actions, his head still not turning around

"……Are you just standing there like that?"

Feng Jianhe lay there for several seconds without waiting for Conan to come over. He raised his head and glanced at the door.

"Ah...oh."

Conan walked over step by step, stiff as a corpse that had just died.

When he walked to the side of Fengjianhe and saw the familiar face, he came back to his senses with a start.

"Kazama, ah I mean Kazama brother, ah that's not right……"

Conan was confused for a while, then paused, and finally became normal.

"Huh... Fengjian, why are you here?"

"I thought you were going to ask me why I knew your identity."

Feng Jianhe looked at Conan's amusement and secretly regretted not taking a picture with his camera.

"Uh...I wanted to ask that, too.……"

"Well, there is no rush now, so I will tell you one by one."