The girl bit me, without letting go, and her eyes were fierce, like a beast.

I frowned, looked up at Han Yun's figure, suddenly stretched out his other hand, and grabbed the thing.

There was no resistance to that thing, like the one who followed my sister, and when I was caught, just looked at me with a full of malicious eyes.

I have no doubts in my heart, only a little doubt.The ability to start, directly erase the figure.

The girl shivered, relaxed her mouth, looked at me, and showed a frightened expression.

“Dad!Mother!“Dad!”She suddenly screamed, tears falling.

I didn’t speak, she stopped screaming.

She looked at me, eyes without focal length.

Tears kept coming out of her eyes.

She cried, vaguely calling Mom and Dad, and her voice was sad, rather than the panicked call for help just now.

In an instant, she went from a ghost to a person.

My guess is not wrong.

What makes these children change is Han Yun, no matter what those figures are Han Yun, double, ability, or other things, must have been born from Han Yun.What is uncertain is whether Han Yun knows this matter, where Han Yun is now, and whether he can control the current situation.

I don't feel Han Yun's femur here, but this does not mean that Han Yun is not here.

Han Yun may have completely become a spirit, and may have hidden his own yin.

I looked at the girl who was crying, and for a moment I didn’t know what to do.

I caught her wanting to confirm the current situation and asking what was going on here.She was crying like this, and it seemed impossible to answer the question.

Catching another child is not necessarily different.

To put it right, they are all children, mentally immature, and not rational enough.When adults encounter such things in front of them, they will collapse to the point of incommunicado, let alone demanding children.

I try to communicate with her.

"Don't cry."I command, raised in a voice, stern in a tone, and added a threatening word, “I told you not to cry!”Do you want to die too?”

The child's eyes were wide open, and the tears in his eyes were still falling, but he stopped crying.

After a while, she was crying again.From crying to a depressed snoring, the situation does not change.

I asked, “What’s your name?”

“Son Wenxi.”The girl wiped her tears and answered vaguely.

“Son, tell me what happened.Why are you here?Why are you following those people?And what’s the thing that follows you?”I threw a question and thought of a child who was excited in front of me.

This is not love.

My question was unanswered.

Sun Wenxi was still crying, crying, crying sad and helpless.

I could only shout at her, look at her ghost, and ask, “The child who was standing next to you just now, did you see it?”

Sun Wenxi nods his head.

“Where did he come from?”I followed.

“I met.In the room there.He was... he was beating someone...” Sun Wenxi trembled a little.

Her answer and my question are not right.

I corrected my statement, "Not the boys who were standing here just now."I pointed to the place, it was the place where I raised my hand to grab Han Yun's figure.

Sun Wenxi wiped his tears, looked at my hands, and looked at me blankly.

She only knew the ghost I had just erased, and she did not know the existence of Han Yun.

I am somewhat disappointed.

It seems that she was unconsciously controlled by Han Yun.

“Where are your parents?”I asked.

I don’t want to ask that question.

The child has become a ghost, and the body must be dead.

Either she was killed by her parents or she witnessed death.There is another situation...

Sun Wenxi's tears fell even more.

“Dad...Mom...” She whispered, “All of them are dead...I...I killed my mother...I killed my mother...”

She was crying and couldn’t answer my question again.

I raised my eyebrows, “You want to eat apples, with a fruit knife...”

The girl raised her hands to cover her ears and screamed loudly, covering my voice.

She showed a clear evasive attitude.

I felt more and more in the hall, listening to the gradually reduced screams...

Bam!

I heard gunshots and my heart jumped.

There are not many private individuals in the country who carry guns.

Did the police come?

Such is the case...

I looked at Sun Wenxi.

I want to ask what is impossible.

I closed my eyes.

There is darkness in front of me, I want to see a little light, chains, a soul... anything, any light, can.

I try to find and mobilize the power within me.

I don't know how long it took, the outside voice was far away, and I seemed to enter a quiet space.

My consciousness is falling into darkness.

To find the light...

There is only one thought left in my mind.

In an instant, I saw the light.

“Xi Xi, you are awake.”

I heard a familiar and gentle voice.

The warm hand crossed my forehead.

Soon, there was a wet and soft cloth covering my face and wiping my face.

I opened my eyes and saw my mother.

“Wake up, little pig.”The nurse's sister came to bring food."Mom smiled, can not cover the blue black eyes under the eyes and the joy in the eyes, "after we eat, we will pack up and go home."

I felt myself laugh and get up from the bed excitedly, “Can I go home?”

“Hmm.The doctor said hello, not sick.We can go home today."My mother laughed, “Wake up.”

A lot of people in the hospital are busy.

The children were called up, and the nurses and nurses came in and out, and the parents of the children followed in and out, bringing in and out, bringing in and out, bringing in and out.

My consciousness was a little tug of twitch, and I could feel it as if another self existed.

After washing, eat breakfast.Mom was packing, and Dad came to help pack.They took medical records, invoices and other things, discussed with each other, and made a division of labor.Dad soon went out to get out of the hospital, and Mom was still packing up and chatting with other parents.

I am observing these.

I was talking to the kids in the room too.

I felt the noise, I felt the tranquility, but there was always a feeling of wind and rain.

I couldn’t help but turn my head, but I couldn’t move.

I felt like I had something around me, and without waiting for me to have a chance to make sure, the thing was gone.

Not completely disappeared.

I bowed my head as if I saw another hand, the hands of an adult.I can still feel the existence of that thing, just very far away.

Suddenly, I came out of a cold sweat, as if something terrible had come down.

During this second, the room became quiet, the whole floor became quiet, and the whole building became quiet.

The adults are still talking.

The children’s voices disappeared.

I looked at the little girl who was fiddling with a doll on a bed with me.The little girl bowed her head and was still dressing the doll, but she no longer pretended to be talking.

My hands were also tidying up the doll's hair, and like the girl, she closed her mouth and stopped talking in the child's naive tone.

The boy on the other side of the bed held up the plane, Ben, who was dubbing the aircraft engine himself in a "hug", and now it stopped.

All stopped.

The heartbeat, the heartbeat of his own, the other heartbeat, the third heartbeat.

Three ...

In a moment, everything recovered as before.