Every Day I Sleep, My Soul Goes Out of My Body

Chapter 1: Your doorbell is fine

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A month ago, Mi Li was involved in a series of car accidents. A truck loaded with chemicals suddenly exploded, affecting dozens of vehicles, killing three people and injuring dozens more.

The rice grain was lucky. The distance was relatively far. He was hit by the air wave and collided with another car. Except for a slight concussion, he only suffered a small injury on his body. He was discharged from the hospital after two days of stay.

She didn't even notify her parents about this, thinking it was over like this. But a few days later, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The first is drowsiness, sleepy every two or three hours, no matter how noisy the environment can not affect her sleep quality. Fortunately, she has a commercial house, usually collects rent and deals with some chores in life. She has a lot of free time, so she doesn't have to worry about sleep affecting her work.

Mi Li went to the hospital for an examination, but the doctor said everything was normal, and even told her earnestly that she should exercise more and not be gluttonous and sleepy.

Mi Li expressed her grievance, and she knew by looking at her figure that she was not gluttonous and sleepy. Before the car accident, she exercised every day, and now she can fall asleep standing up.

However, drowsiness is not the most bizarre, the most bizarre is that every time she falls asleep, her soul will come out of her body.

The first time was on the afternoon of the third day after being discharged from the hospital, Mi Li was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and fell asleep while watching.

In the hazy, consciousness "wakes up", Mi Li found himself in an unfamiliar room, with a cold color as far as the eye can see, the home decoration is simple and tough, it should be a man's bedroom.

Mi Li couldn't feel his body, but his consciousness was very clear, and he could change his perspective freely, but he couldn't move. The "body" seemed to be fixed in a certain position.

After repeated verifications, she finally determined that she had become a small night light that could control the switch, and she could do nothing more than make the light flicker.

After playing for a while, she felt a little bored, so she could only refocus on this bedroom.

The bedroom is dominated by blue tones, spacious, clean, and deserted. The large dark blue bed is neatly laid out, the curtains with dark gold patterns on the brown background are drawn tightly, and the books on the table are arranged in an orderly manner. Next to the wardrobe, there is a sliding door in the shape of a carved screen, which should be a cloakroom. On the other side is a bathroom. The frosted glass with a curved structure is as warm and clear as jade, becoming the only bright color in the bedroom.

Mi Li secretly speculated that the owner of the bedroom should be richer and single, because there is no feminine item here.

Everything I see is so clear that it doesn't feel like a dream, but what if it's not a dream

While thinking flickering, the door of the bedroom was suddenly pushed open, the rice grains stopped, and the lights were kept on, "looking" at the people who came.

However, she only had time to see a human-shaped silhouette, and her consciousness gradually flew, and the night light went out.

Yi Baichen, who had just walked into the bedroom, saw the light of the night light suddenly go out, walked over in doubt, reached out and tried it out, there was no problem, so he ignored it, pulled off the collar of his shirt, and walked towards the bathroom.

But for a moment, the sound of water was heard in the bathroom, the mist filled the air, and a tall and sturdy figure was dimly reflected on the frosted glass...

After waking up, Mi Li's memory was blurry, and Quan thought it was a dream and didn't care too much. Counting the time, it only took about an hour from when she fell asleep to when she woke up.

She stretched, got up and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

The five-story building owned by Mi Li was built ten years ago. At that time, the family received a levy, and the far-sighted parents made plans for her early on. They borrowed money to build the building, and repaid the loan for 7 years. When the rice grains became adults, they handed over the house to the house. She went back to the countryside to retire by herself.

Mi Li's hometown, Qingwei County, has beautiful landscapes and beautiful scenery. The locals have developed rural tourism projects and live a very comfortable life. Mi Li's parents don't like the hustle and bustle of the city. Although they have lived here for several years, they still miss the days of growing vegetables and raising chickens.

At the age of 18, Mi Li took over the building called "Qingwei Home", and took over the rest of the loan, and lived a leisurely life of collecting rent while going to school. After graduating at the age of 23, she did not look for a job, and became an anchor at home. The live broadcast includes making handicrafts, cooking food, matching clothes, makeup, etc., and strives to create an ideal petty bourgeoisie life. For this goal, she is also constantly learning and enriching herself.

Qingwei Home has been renovated several times. It doesn't look very old, and it is not far from the city center. Tenants come and go, and they are full all the year round. In about three or four years, Mi Li will be able to repay the loan in full.

If it weren't for the car accident, Mi Li felt that he would have lived his life simply and happily.

After enjoying her dinner beautifully, Mi changed into her shoes and went for a walk downstairs. Usually it takes at least an hour to walk, but today, after only ten minutes of walking, the eyelids started to fight, and she always felt that she would fall asleep in the next second. He slept with the big bear cub in his arms.

Consciousness is "awake" again. The first thing he "sees" is a winding road. On the opposite side of the road, there are rows of high-rise buildings, vehicles are constantly flowing, and night lights are shining. The dark sky was dotted with a few stars, and the last rays of light disappeared as night fell.

What is this place

Mi Li changed his perspective and found that he seemed to have become... a video doorbell

With a thought, the doorbell rang immediately.

But for a moment, a deep male voice came from there: "Who?"

Rice grain was silent.

It was quiet for a while over there, maybe because there was no one outside, so the call was cut off.

Mi Li tried to look at the man who just spoke through the visual screen on the other side, but unfortunately failed. She could only stay on the doorbell outside, facing the ever-flowing road.

At this time, a delivery boy not far away rode an electric car, stopped in front of the rice grains, raised his hand and poked at her.

Ding dong!

Before he could poke his finger, the doorbell rang.

Delivery boy: "???" Did he hit the doorbell just now

"Who?" The familiar male voice sounded again.

"Hello, Mr. Xi, I deliver takeaway." The takeaway brother responded enthusiastically.

"come in."

The iron door opened with a click, and the delivery boy walked in with the food box. The size of the food box is not small, at least it can hold three dishes, one soup and some snacks, which can be regarded as a luxurious meal.

Five minutes later, the delivery boy came out, politely closed the iron door for the owner, and got into his electric car.

When he was about to leave, Mi Li said: [My brother has worked hard, and the five-star praise will be sent to you~~]

The delivery guy didn't realize it, and roared away in his electric car.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and Mi Li was alone in the doorbell.

"Who?" It was the same low voice.

【My name is Mi Li, do you know me? 】

man:"… "

[I'm so bored, let's chat? 】

It was the sound of cutting off the call that answered her.

Just when Mi Li thought that the other party would ignore her, the iron door suddenly opened with a click, and a tall man came out, standing at the door and looking around.

Mi Li glanced at his profile and praised: [Handsome! 】

The man moved for a while, turned his head to look over, and faced Mi Ni, a handsome face with no dead ends enlarged in front of her, and there was a sparse stubble on his slender chin, which looked a little decadent, and again. With the sensuality of a mature man, the thick and slender sword eyebrows are slightly raised, and there is a little doubt in the deep eyes.

He looked away, searched around for a while, and after confirming that no one was there, he turned and walked into the house.

【you are leaving? Are you sure you don't want to be friends with me? 】 Rice grains are talking happily.

The man stopped again, looked at the empty doorway with a solemn expression, clenched his fingers tightly, as if thinking of something unscientific, and his pupils contracted slightly.

Mi Li stopped talking, always feeling that this man could hear her voice.

She didn't know what she was in now, she said it was a dream, but everything seemed so real, like the soul was out of the body, the body was still sleeping at home, but the soul appeared in another place.

Is it possible for such a bizarre thing to happen

"Is there anyone?" The man interrupted Mi Li's thoughts with a probing question.

[No one, only ghosts. 】 Mi Li replied casually.

man:"… "

Mi Li stared at his face for a while, but didn't see any difference. But his body seemed to be a little stiffer than before, and the toe of his right foot moved a few centimeters inward.

Sure enough, he could hear her voice!

[Hello, my name is Xiaomi, what is your name? 】

The man didn't answer.

Mi Li continued: [Don't be afraid, I'm not a ghost, I'm the doorbell of your house. 】

The man's eyes fell on the doorbell.

Ding dong!

The grain of rice rang in response.

man:"… "

Mi Li: [My doorbell is fine, are you surprised? Are you surprised? 】

man:"… "

The calm expression cracked for a moment, and the man obviously didn't know how to react when faced with a doorbell.

【What's your name? 】 Mi Li asked again.

The air was quiet for a long time before I heard a man's faint voice: "Analyze Bai Chen."

[Analyze Bai Chen? 】Where do you seem to have heard this name? [How about I call you "Old Bai" in the future? 】

"Not much." Old Bai? Is he very old

After the initial surprise, Bai Chen gradually calmed down and asked, "What are you?"

[Door bell, isn't it obvious? 】

Analyzing Bai Chen: "...how can the doorbell speak?"

【Because you have become refined. 】

Analyzing Bai Chen: I can't chat today!

After forbearance, he continued to ask: "How can the doorbell become fine?"

[Probably because I was exposed to the sun and rain outside every day, experienced vicissitudes of life, absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, and finally achieved my self? 】 Mi Li is talking nonsense seriously, the ghost knows how she can become like this!

Analyzing Baichen looked at the doorbell of his house with a blank expression.

"What can the doorbell do?"

[Automatic ringing, chatting with you. 】

Analyzing Bai Chen: "..." Even "Chat Sao" knows that you are really a doorbell with a story.

A gust of cold wind blew through, bringing a hint of coolness, and Bai Chen's brain was a lot more awake. He felt that it was a bit silly to stand here and talk to the doorbell, so he stepped forward and walked towards the house.

【Aren't you going to chat with me? 】 Rice grains call from behind.

Analyzing Bai Chen closed the door and turned on the video doorbell: "There is an extension in my bedroom." It means that you can chat in the bedroom.

There was no response from the doorbell.

"Xiaomi?" Ana Baichen changed again, but there was still no response.

He raised his brows, turned and walked to the gate again, knocking on the shell of the doorbell: "Xiaomi, are you there?"

The doorbell was unresponsive and looked like a normal doorbell.

"Xiaomi?" Didn't you say you wanted to chat with him? Why is it gone? Is it because he just became sperm, his state is still unstable

Analyzing Bai Chen decided to take a look tomorrow.

With a strong ability to accept, he believed the nonsense that the doorbell became a fine.

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