secret chat room

Hu Yan suddenly opened his eyes and sat up as soon as he thrust his waist.

"Well......"

it hurts.

As a result, he used too much force, which touched the wound. He got up and fell back with a "bang" halfway through the movement, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

Afterwards, she realized that gauze was wrapped around her body. When she touched it with her hands, her forehead was also wrapped tightly.

I seemed to be lying on an iron bed, with a curtain separated by the bed, forming a semi-enclosed space, and there was an extremely unpleasant smell of disinfectant water around me, and there was a noisy sound of people coming and going outside.

Is this, the hospital?

Am I alive?

The last scene in Hu Yan's memory was that he angered the terrifying weirdness, and was knocked away by a savage collision. Before he fell into a coma, he seemed to hear the screams of the crowd and the whistle of the vehicles.

I thought it was an illusion before my death, but it seemed that I was hit and happened to fly out of the street similar to a ghost?

"Didi!"

A familiar message sound suddenly sounded from the bedside table.

Fortunately, Hu Yan's hands were not seriously injured, so she slowly sat up with her hands on her body, reached out to the bedside table, and took her phone to her hand.

It was also a miracle. Hu Yan first fought desperately with the monster disguised as Cheng Najing, and then was knocked away by the toad monster's charge like a car. His own people were almost disbanded. The screen of this mobile phone was just cracked and it was still useful.

When I saw it, it was the one who made her angry just to see it.

Zhuang Xie.

Gear: "Are you awake?"

Um?

Even though his anger was almost burning, Hu Yan was not shocked.

How did he know that he had just woken up from a coma at this moment?

After slashing up, I found that Zhuang Xie said "Are you awake?" almost every hour.

Still wrong, how did he know that he was injured and fell into a coma?

Clay sculpture: "What is your purpose? You are in the same group as the mysterious man that day! You lied to me to that street! Then you waited for an opportunity to kill me?"

Clay sculpture: "And are you monitoring me? How do you know I was injured in the hospital?"

Gear: "In a sense, I'm really monitoring you."

Clay sculpture: "What does it mean?"

Hu Yan was furious and suddenly shocked, and his head was a little blurred. Now he remembered that Zhuang Xie, who was chatting with him, was not in the same timeline as him. It was a stupid question to ask the other party whether he was monitoring him.

But unexpectedly, the other party actually admitted it.

Gear: "Things changed. Najing did not die in a car accident, but disappeared. I couldn't contact you, so I started to investigate the situation around the street.

After some investigation, I found that the owner of a nearby shop said that half a month ago, a woman with blood on her face seemed to have been in a car accident on the side of the road opposite and was taken to the nearest hospital. I asked about my clothes and ruled out the possibility that it was Na Jing, so I guessed it was you."

Clay sculpture: "So you know the strange situation of that street? And the weird guy who beat me half to death?"

Gear: "I know what happened to that street."

Clay sculpture: "Your mother sells it for sale tomorrow!"

Gear: "According to the plan, you will intercept Najing in front of that street and will not enter that street. I don't know the weird guy you are talking about, but it is likely to be targeted at you."

Zhuang Xie's meaning of avoiding the important and being light is Hu Yan can understand it. Zhuang Xie was afraid that he would tell him the ghostly street, and he would refuse to trade because of the potential dangers.

Clay sculpture: "Your mother sells it for sale tomorrow!"

Zhuang Xie did not care about Hu Yan's words becoming dirty, and continued to communicate in his own way.

Because he knew that the other party was a smart person, even if he was angry for a moment, after excluding the conclusion that he and the mysterious person were the same, he was still the most suitable partner for the other party.

This is also how Zhuang Xie told Hu Yan from the beginning how she knew the whole story of her injury and hospitalization. This shows that if she was really the one who wanted to harm her, Zhuang Xie, who knew her location, would not need to be ungrateful to her at all.

Gear: "Okay. Now listen to me, you'll be leaving this hospital in half an hour."

Clay sculpture: "Why? I'm half of my life now, do you want me to leave the hospital?"

Gear: "Because you don't leave where you are now in half an hour, your whole life will be gone."

Clay sculpture: "What does it mean?"

Gear: "After half an hour, the police officer will come to the hospital to ask about the accident. Then, after an hour, you will be sent to the emergency room again due to heavy bleeding caused by stabbing and eventually die."

!!!

The amount of information in Zhuang Xie's words made Hu Yan's heart tremble and couldn't help but widen his eyes, but he pulled the wound on his forehead, causing a burst of pain.

Clay sculpture: "How do you know so clearly?!!! What's going on??!!"

Gear: "Didn't I say, am I monitoring you? I am now in the monitoring room of the same hospital as you, and after you half a month. Fortunately, the monitoring of this hospital has been retained for a month, I have the honor to witness your death with my own eyes."

Zhuang Xie was chatting with Hu Yan on his mobile phone while staring at the surveillance video in front of him.

The entire monitoring room was filled with a layer of black fog, making the entire monitoring room as cool as if it was turned on with air conditioning.

Not far from Zhuang Xie, the staff in the surveillance room, wearing security uniforms, were lying on the chair and fell asleep. A ball of black fog was floating around his head, and two shadow tentacles were covering his eyes, and snoring came over.

As for when Zhuang Xie walked into this surveillance room just now, the surveillance camera that should have been photographed "accidentally" failed and flashed for a few minutes until Zhuang Xie completely walked through that section of the road.

Zhuang Xie's infiltration was beyond the knowledge of his devil.

Hu Yan, on the other end of the chat box, frowned after hearing this explanation and quickly digested the news.

only.

God is lucky enough to witness my death...

Clay sculpture: "So it was the policeman who came to investigate my car accident that killed me?"

Gear: "There is no surveillance in the ward. There are no other patients in your ward at this time. The only one who has the conditions to commit the crime is that police officer."

Clay sculpture: "So who is that police officer? What is the purpose?"

Hu Yan frowned. She was not a person who liked passive defense. She investigated the person who killed him in the future. Prepare for the future and took the initiative to attack.

Gear: "I have found the information of the police officer who killed you based on the police number taken by the surveillance camera."

Clay sculpture: "Who is it?"

Gear: "The problem is here, the police officer died a month ago."

What? Sacrifice? I was killed by a dead person half an hour later?

Hu Yan was confused.

Suddenly, Cheng Najing's face appeared in her mind.

The "Cheng Najing" who beat her half to death was almost fake and real.

She quickly told Zhuang Xie all the guesses and asked him to help analyze them.

Hu Yan also had to admit that Zhuang Xie had the advantage of future intelligence and the analytical ability to see through the essence, he did not have it. Since both sides had their own desires, she would not have to use it in vain.

Gear: "As you said, that mysterious man can change his appearance at will, and he can distort the real one with falsehood. Then your guess is most likely correct, and it is still a bit more to say whether Zhang Guangbei you saw before is true.

The only thing that can be guessed is that the opponent's current goal is you, biting you very tightly, obviously never ending."

Clay sculpture: "What should I do?"

Gear: "This is it, you go find me."

While communicating with Zhuang Xie on his mobile phone, Hu Yan, who had already cleaned up her body on the other side, looked stunned.

Clay sculpture: "How do you find you? Don't you know that we are not in the same timeline?"

Gear: "It's not about me who is now, but about me who just entered the group chat half a month ago."