My Corpse is Bohemian

Slowly opening her sour eyes, Jian Ningxuan woke up from her drowsiness and found herself lying in a ward with a breathing mask on her face and a tingling pain in her throat. Memory is revived little by little, starry sky restaurant, fire, smoke...

[Mr. Jane, wait for me. 】

step by step!

Jian Ningxuan sat up abruptly, took off the oxygen mask, and swept his eyes quickly across the room. He saw two foreigners lying on the other two beds, who seemed to be guests at the Starry Sky Restaurant at the time?

What about step by step? Is she all right?

Jian Ningxuan groped around on her body, but couldn't find her wallet or mobile phone. She was about to pull out the drawer of the bedside table when her eyes suddenly settled on her hand, and a sapphire ring was placed on his ring finger.

The Eye of the God of Love is the antique ring he specially bought to propose to Anbu.

[Mr. Jane, I would like to. 】

In the darkness shrouded in thick smoke, the voice echoed faintly in his ears.

Jian Ningxuan's expression was blank, An Bu really took a risk and rushed into the fire scene... At that time, the door of the restaurant was blocked from the outside, and the corridor was full of fire. If An Bu wanted to enter the restaurant, he had to forcibly close the door under the burning fire. smash. Most people can't bear it, but Anbu couldn't feel the pain. In order to save herself, it was entirely possible for her to rush into the fire regardless of the danger.

Jian Ningxuan opened the drawer with trembling fingers, found her mobile phone, and dialed the familiar number with a glimmer of hope.

[Sorry, the subscriberyouareilingisnotavailable,plstryagainlater…] (Sorry, the phone you dialed has been switched off, please call again later…)

Hearing this cold tone, Jian Ningxuan felt a little chill in her body.

"Sir, areyouokay?" A nurse walked into the ward and asked concernedly when she saw that Jian Ningxuan was awake.

Jian Ningxuan regained his senses and asked urgently in E language: "Where are the other survivors of the fire in the Starry Sky Restaurant?"

The nurse pointed to the other two patients on the bed, and said in a sad tone, "It's all here, there are only three of you who survived, and the other 26 died unfortunately."

Jian Ningxuan's fingers holding the phone turned white due to excessive force. After a long while, he asked sternly, "Then... where is the dead person? Where is it?"

"They are all placed in the morgue now, waiting for their families to claim them." The nurse looked at him sympathetically, and probably guessed that some of his relatives and friends were killed in the fire, "Do you need me to show you?"

"sorry to bother you."

Jian Ningxuan followed the nurse to the morgue. The nurse told him that more than a dozen deceased had been transported away by their family members, and the remaining eight corpses had not yet been claimed, but most of them had ID cards on them, and the police had already carried them away. Get in touch with their families.

The victims of this fire were almost all wealthy businessmen and celebrities, which caused a great sensation in the outside world. The police of M country attached great importance to it. During the day and night when Jian Ningxuan was in a coma, an intensive investigation had been launched, and they were quickly locked up. suspects.

Walking into the morgue with heavy steps, looking at the corpses covered with white cloth, Jian Ningxuan's heart seemed to be tightly grasped, and fear spread all over his body along with the slightest cold air.

The nurse removed the white cloth from the corpse and asked him to identify the deceased.

These deceased died of thick smoke and poisonous gas, so the corpses were still intact, and there was no terrifying death.

After identifying them one by one, none of the first seven were the ones that Jian Ningxuan was looking for, and the last one was left, the nurse hesitated: "The state of this deceased's death is a bit strange, her ID card and mobile phone have been burnt out and cannot be identified. Identity, I don't know if it is the person you are looking for, I hope you are mentally prepared."

Jian Ningxuan had a hunch that the person lying in front of him at the moment was his step by step...

When the white cloth was lifted, what Jian Ningxuan saw was a man with 80% burns on his entire body. His face was blurred, his hair was brown, and his muscles were atrophied and cracked. He was curled up like a baby. No matter how Jian Ningxuan denied it, the sapphire ring on her finger clearly proved her identity.

step by step…

Tears welled up in Jian Ningxuan's eyes, and her soul seemed to be pulled away.

"The fire didn't burn into the restaurant. Logically speaking, there should be no such burnt deceased. However, I heard that when the firefighters arrived, the restaurant door had been smashed open. They guessed that the person who broke the restaurant door was this one. dead. Is she the one you're looking for?"

The nurse turned her head, saw the expression of the man beside her, and closed her mouth immediately.

Jian Ningxuan stood stiffly beside An Bu's body, her brain had lost the ability to think.

I'm so cold, step by step...

Jian Ningxuan raised his hand slowly, wanting to touch her face, but his vision was blurred, a feeling of suffocation welled up in his heart, the next second, his eyes darkened and he fainted on the ground.

[Mr. Jane, are you happy when you hear my voice? 】

[Mr. Jian, are you looking for your **** shovel officer? 】

[Mr. Jane, wait for me. 】

【Mr. Jane, I would like to… 】

Jian Ningxuan opened her eyes, tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes.

I don't know how long it took, he gradually regained his calm, but there was no expression in his eyes. He took out his mobile phone and called the assistant and asked him to come over to help deal with the aftermath.

Half an hour later, the assistant hurried over with joy and sigh on his face.

He booked the Starry Sky Restaurant for Jian Ningxuan. When he learned that there was a fire in the restaurant, he was almost scared to death. Fortunately, Jian Ningxuan was safe, otherwise he would definitely be smashed to ashes by the Jian family.

"Get ready, I'm going to take me back to China step by step." Jian Ningxuan's tone was flat.

"Is Miss An here?" The assistant didn't know that An Bu had "died" in the fire.

Jian Ningxuan didn't answer and led him towards the morgue.

When the assistant saw the three characters of the morgue, his eyes widened and he looked at Jian Ningxuan in horror. Anbu was also in the restaurant at the time? And also killed?

God, it can't be so cruel, can it? Last time, the boss almost lost his language ability when he suspended his death in Anbu. Now that he is experiencing this kind of grief again, can the boss still bear it?

Under the leadership of the morgue staff, Jian Ningxuan walked to the bed where An Bu's body was placed. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and his eyes narrowed. The bed was empty, and the body that should have been lying on it disappeared.

"Where's the person?" Jian Ningxuan looked at the staff coldly.

The staff looked at the bed in astonishment, not knowing how the corpse on it would disappear.

"Wait a minute, I'll go check the surveillance." The staff quickly walked into the temporary lounge next to it, called up the surveillance, and found that the screen two hours ago had a black screen for 30 minutes. I don't know if someone had manipulated it. .

He was in a cold sweat. Losing the body was a major work mistake, and neither the hospital nor the family of the deceased could explain it.

"Sir, who are you from the deceased? Can you provide her identity information so that we can find it?" the staff asked nervously.

Anbu's ID card and mobile phone were both destroyed in the fire, so the hospital has yet to confirm her identity.

Jian Ningxuan stared at him for a long time, and a strange brilliance suddenly appeared in the originally dark eyes.

The corpse disappeared... It was the same for An Bu last time. Although it was a bit unbelievable, Jian Ningxuan had a faint feeling that his Bu Bu might not be dead yet.

After living together for so long, he had already discovered many abnormalities in An Bu's body, but he didn't say it clearly. But after many dangers and the last resurrection, he believes that Anbu may have the ability to heal or resurrect.

Thinking of this, Jian Ningxuan's heart rekindled a new hope.

"Sir?" the staff asked again, "Can you provide the identity information of the deceased?"

Jian Ningxuan said indifferently, "I'm sorry, I may have mistaken someone."

After saying this, he turned around and walked out of the morgue.

The assistant followed behind him in confusion, and asked carefully, "Boss, are you really admitting the wrong person? Is Miss An okay?"

"It's okay." It must be okay! Jian Ningxuan firmly believed, "Go through the discharge procedures for me."

In the next time, he will try his best to find Anbu. After the last "feigned death", An Bu lost a part of his memory, and he estimated that it would be the same this time. If she really lost her memory, she was penniless in a completely unfamiliar environment, and she didn't know what danger she would encounter.

Surrounded by endless darkness, An Bu returned to the consciousness space of the book of life and death. The memory was intermittent, chaotic and complicated, like a split personality, which was difficult to sort out.

The data in the book of life and death was reorganized again. Unfamiliar and familiar names flashed across the front, and the numbers representing anger and death qi were also changing rapidly.

After an unknown period of time, the flow of data gradually stopped. When the reorganization was over, Anbu first checked the death qi value: 6,791,765. The above listed each increase. Compared with the initial value, it increased by more than 60,000.

An Bu immediately looked at the anger value again, and was surprised to find that the anger value had reached: 3927315, an increase of more than 3 million at once, and the more than 3 million were all the anger points of destiny. How can this be?

She quickly checked the details and found that the more than 3 million yuan was obtained in one day, from a man named "Jian Ningxuan".

Is Jian Ningxuan a big man? To save his life can he get such a high anger value? Could it be that he is the legendary ninth good man?

An Bu felt that the name was familiar, but didn't think deeply about it. She had rescued too many people, and most of them just met by chance, and never communicated after that.

But this person made An Bu a lot of interest, because his anger value was too amazing, and he helped her complete half of the resurrection process at once.

If there is a chance, she would like to get acquainted with him. If his life is in danger again, if he can save him, maybe he will become an adult.

While thinking about it, a flash of white light flashed in front of his eyes, and An Bu woke up from his deep sleep.

When I opened my eyes, my vision was pale, and it took two seconds to realize that my head was covered with a white cloth. An Bu listened to the movement outside, and after confirming that no one was there, he stretched out his hand and tore off the white cloth, looked around, and immediately understood where he was.

The morgue, a place she visited once or twice a year.

An Bu sat up and saw his skin that was terribly burned, and his heart was not fluctuating.

Burn to death, freeze to death, fall to death, stab to death, shoot to death, blow up... What kind of death has she never experienced? It has already faded.

No lights were turned on in the morgue, only a few beams of light penetrated through the gaps in the compartment. An Bu closed his eyes and spent a few hundred points of normal anger to slowly repair his body.

The burns on the body healed little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the skin was dry and dull, not as plump and moist as before, which was a serious lack of moisture and nutrition.

Ten minutes later, An Bu repaired his body to the point where he could see people, moved his limbs that were a little stiff, then rolled over and got out of bed, looking around for clothes to wear. The skirt on her body has been burnt to tatters, revealing what should be exposed and what should not be exposed.

There was no suitable clothes in the morgue, An Bu carefully pushed open the door of the temporary lounge next door, and made sure that the staff was not there, she ran in immediately, found a white coat and put it on, and saw that there was a double character in the corner. Drag, she accepted it politely, and by the way tore off the number plate hanging on her toes.

At this time, she caught a glimpse of the monitoring screen on the table, switched to the section where she woke up, and deleted it completely. Then check the registration information of the deceased, and find that the information registered by the number to which he belongs is: Unidentified, pending verification.

Exactly! No more mourning.

An Bu walked around the lounge again, and after making sure there was nothing missing, he quietly left.

The location of the morgue is relatively remote, and there is less monitoring. An Bu is wearing a white lab coat. Although it is strange to wear flip-flops, it has not attracted too many people's attention.

Just an hour after she left the hospital, Jian Ningxuan brought her assistant to the morgue and found her missing.

While the assistant was helping him discharge from the hospital, he used the assistant's computer to intrude into the hospital's surveillance, but did not find any trace of Anbu.

An Bu deliberately avoided the surveillance, and wore a white coat, with a thin body and half-length hair, mixed in with the doctors and patients. Even Jian Ningxuan, who was very familiar with her, could hardly be seen in the countless surveillance images. Find her.

However, Jian Ningxuan was not discouraged, he knew that An Bu hated the hospital, and if she was really resurrected, she would definitely leave here. To find her, you must search as far as possible.

At this time, An Bu didn't remember Jian Ningxuan at all. When she walked out of the hospital, she saw the lights flickering in the night, and her eyes were full of surprise.

She can tell the difference between colors! Although the color sense is very weak, it is no longer a single black and white gray.

This is obviously the result of a significant increase in anger value.

Thank you, Jian Ningxuan! No matter who he is, An Bu is willing to offer him up and worship him from time to time.

Now that vision is improved, what about taste?

Anbu can't wait to eat a pound now!

With a thought, two ID cards and a bank card appeared in his hand. As long as it is a certificate, the book of life and death can help her generate it. For all certificates with passwords, after regenerating, the passwords are 000000.

This is the identity she is currently using and has not destroyed, one reads "Gu An" and the other reads "An Bu".

An Bu thought for a while, put away the identity card belonging to "An Bu", and decided to temporarily use the identity of Gu An. This identity has been used for twenty or thirty years, indicating that the confidentiality is good. Using it to consume, should avoid a lot of trouble, the point is that Anbu's identity does not even have a bank card! (Her bank card is in the hands of the cat owner.)

With the money, Anbu first went to the store to buy a few sets of clothes, then got his hair done, then found a hotel and ordered a delicious set menu...