Slowly opening his sore eyes, Jian Ningxuan woke up from his stupor, and found himself lying in a ward with a breathing mask on his face, and felt a sharp pain in his throat. Memories come back little by little, starry sky restaurant, fire, thick smoke...
[Mr. Jane, wait for me.]
step by step!
Jian Ningxuan sat up abruptly, took off the oxygen mask, glanced quickly across the room, and saw two unknown foreigners lying on the other two hospital beds, who seemed to be the guests of the starry sky restaurant at that time
step by step? Is she all right
Jian Ningxuan groped around but couldn't find his wallet or mobile phone. He was about to pull out the drawer of the bedside table when his eyes suddenly fixed on his hand. A sapphire ring was worn on his ring finger.
The pupil of the god of love is the antique ring he bought specially to propose to Anbu.
[Mr. Jane, I am willing.]
In the darkness shrouded in thick smoke, this voice faintly echoed in my ears.
Jian Ningxuan's expression was blank. Anbu really took the risk and rushed into the fire scene... At that time, the restaurant door was blocked from the outside, and the corridor was full of fire. If Anbu wanted to enter the restaurant, he had to forcefully close the door under the burning of the fire. break open. Most people would definitely not be able to bear it, but An Bu felt no 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 with a glimmer of hope, dialed the familiar number.
[Sorry, the subscriber you are diling is not available, pls try again later...](Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off, please try again later... )
Hearing this icy notification tone, Jian Ningxuan felt a little cold in his body.
"Sir, are you okay?" A nurse walked into the ward and asked with concern when Jian Ningxuan woke up.
Jian Ningxuan came back to his senses and asked urgently in E language: "Where are the other survivors of the Starry Sky restaurant fire?"
Pointing to the patients on the other two beds, the nurse said sadly, "They are all here. There are only three of you who survived. The other 26 people died unfortunately."
Jian Ningxuan's fingers holding the phone turned white due to excessive force. After a long while, he asked with difficulty: "Then... where is the deceased? Where is it?"
"They are all placed in the morgue now, waiting for their family members to claim them." The nurse looked at him sympathetically, probably guessing that some of his relatives and friends died in the fire, "Do you need me to take you there?"
"sorry to bother you."
Jian Ningxuan followed the nurse towards the morgue. The nurse told him that at present, more than a dozen dead bodies have been transported away by their families, and the remaining eight bodies have not been claimed yet, but most of them have ID cards on them. The police have already Get in touch with their families.
The victims of this fire were almost all well-to-do wealthy businessmen and celebrities, which caused a great sensation in the outside world. The police in country M took it very seriously. During the day and night when Jian Ningxuan was in a coma, an intensive investigation had already been launched, and they were quickly identified. suspects.
Walking into the morgue with heavy steps, looking at the corpses covered with white cloths, Jian Ningxuan's heart seemed to be tightly grasped, and fear spread all over his body along with a slight chill.
The nurse uncovered the white cloth on the body and asked him to identify the deceased.
These dead people all died of thick smoke and poisonous gas, so the corpses were still intact, and there was no horrible death.
After identifying them one by one, none of the first seven were the person Jian Ningxuan was looking for, and the last one was left. The nurse hesitated and said, "The death of this deceased is a bit strange. Her ID card and mobile phone have been burnt out, making it unrecognizable." Identity, I don’t know if this is the person you are looking for, I hope you are mentally prepared.”
Jian Ningxuan had a premonition that the person lying in front of him was his step by step...
When the white cloth was lifted, what Jian Ningxuan saw was a person with 80% skin burns all over his body. His face was blurred, his hair was burnt yellow, his muscles were shriveled and cracked, and 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 his soul seemed to be pulled away.
"The fire didn't burn into the restaurant. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be such a burnt dead person. However, when the firefighters arrived, the restaurant door had already been smashed open. They guessed that this was the person who smashed the restaurant door. dead. Is she the one you're looking for?"
The nurse turned her head, saw the expression of the man beside her, and immediately closed her mouth.
Jian Ningxuan stood stiffly beside An Bu's body, his brain had lost the ability to think.
I'm so cold, step by step...
Jian Ningxuan slowly raised his hand, wanting to touch her face, but his vision was blurred, and a feeling of suffocation came to his heart. In the next second, his eyes darkened and he fainted to the ground.
[Mr. Jian, are you happy to hear my voice?]
[Mr. Jian, are you looking for your shit shoveler?]
[Mr. Jane, wait for me.]
[Mr. Jane, I would like to...]
Jian Ningxuan opened his eyes, tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes.
After an unknown amount of time, he gradually regained his composure, but his eyes were blank. He took out his mobile phone and called his assistant, asking him to come over to help deal with the aftermath.
Half an hour later, the assistant hurried over, with joy and regret on his face.
He made a reservation for Jian Ningxuan at the Starry Sky Restaurant. When he learned that there was a fire in the restaurant, he was almost frightened to death. Fortunately, Jian Ningxuan was safe, otherwise he would definitely be crushed by the Jian family.
"Get ready, I'm going to take Bubu back home." 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 morgue, his eyes widened, and he looked at Jian Ningxuan in horror. Anbu was also in the restaurant at the time? And also died
God, it can't be so cruel, can it? Last time An Bu died in suspended animation, the boss almost lost his ability to speak. Now that he is experiencing this kind of grief again, can the boss still bear it
Led by the staff of the morgue, Jian Ningxuan walked towards the bed where An Bu's body was parked. After walking a few steps, she suddenly stopped, her eyes narrowed. The bed was empty, and the body that should have been lying on it was gone.
"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 disappeared.
"Wait a minute, I'll 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 tampered with it .
He was sweating coldly. The loss of the body was a major work mistake, and he couldn't explain it to the hospital or the family of the deceased.
"Sir, who are you from the deceased? Can you provide her identity information so that we can find it?" The staff member asked nervously.
An Bu's identity card and mobile phone were burned in the fire, so the hospital has not yet confirmed her identity.
Jian Ningxuan stared at him for a long time, and suddenly there was a strange brilliance in his gray eyes.
The corpse disappeared... Anbu did the same thing last time. Although it was a bit unbelievable, Jian Ningxuan had a faint feeling that his Bubu might not be dead yet.
Living together for so long, he had already discovered many abnormalities in Anbu, but he didn't say it clearly. But after experiencing many dangers and the last resurrection from the dead, he believes that An Bu may have the ability to heal or resurrect itself.
Thinking of this, new hope ignited in Jian Ningxuan's heart.
"Sir?" The staff asked again, "Can you provide the identity information of the deceased?"
Jian Ningxuan said indifferently: "I'm sorry, I may have identified the wrong person."
After saying this, he turned around and walked out of the morgue.
The assistant followed behind him in a daze, and asked cautiously, "Boss, are you really mistaken? Miss An is all right?"
"It's okay." It must be okay! Jian Ningxuan firmly believed, "Go through the discharge procedures for me."
For the next time, he will try his best to find Anbu. After the "fake death" last time, An Bu lost part of his memory, and he guessed it would be the same this time. If she really lost her memory, she is penniless and in a completely unfamiliar environment, and she doesn't know what dangers she will encounter.
Surrounded by endless darkness, Anbu returned to the conscious space of the book of life and death, with intermittent, messy and complicated memories, as if split personality, difficult to sort out.
The data in the book of life and death was reorganized again, unfamiliar and familiar names flashed across the eyes, and the numbers representing the value of life and death were also changing rapidly.
I don't know how long it took, the flowing data gradually stopped. After the reorganization was over, Anbu first checked the dead energy value: 6791765, which listed each increase. Compared with the initial value, it has increased by more than 60,000.
Anbu then looked at the anger value again, and was surprised to find that the anger value had reached: 3,927,315, a sudden increase of more than 3 million, and the more than 3 million were the destiny anger value. How is this possible
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 some kind of big shot? Saving his life can get such a high vitality value? Could it be that he is the legendary good man of the ninth generation
Anbu felt that the name looked familiar, but she didn't think about it deeply. She had saved too many people, most of whom just met by chance and never had any social relations after that.
However, this man made An Bu a lot of interest, because his anger value was too amazing, and he helped her complete half of the resurrection process in one fell swoop.
If there is a chance, she would like to get acquainted. If his life is in danger again, if he is rescued by herself, she might become an adult immediately.
While imagining, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and An Bu woke up from a deep sleep.
When he opened his eyes, his vision was pale, and it took him two seconds to react before he realized that his head was covered with a white cloth. Anbu listened to the movement outside, and after making sure that there was no one there, he reached out and tore off the white cloth, looked around, and immediately understood where he was.
The morgue, a place she visits once or twice a year.
Anbu sat up, seeing his terribly burned skin, his heart was not fluctuating.
Burned to death, frozen to death, dropped to death, stabbed to death, shot to death, blown to death... What death method has she never experienced? It has long been bearish.
The lights in the morgue were not turned on, only a few beams of light came in through the gaps in the compartment, Anbu closed his eyes, spent a few hundred points of normal vitality, and slowly repaired his body.
The burns on his 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 manifestation of a serious lack of moisture and nutrition.
Ten minutes later, An Bu repaired his body to the extent that it could be seen by people, moved his stiff hands and feet, then rolled over and got out of bed, looking around for clothes to wear. The skirt on her body has been burned to tatters, everything that should be exposed is exposed, and what should not be exposed is also exposed.
There was no suitable clothes in the morgue. Anbu carefully pushed open the door of the temporary lounge next door to make sure that the staff were not there. She ran in immediately, found a white coat and put it on, and saw a pair of herringbone in the corner. Drag, she accepted it unceremoniously, and tore off the number plate hanging on her toe by the way.
At this time, she caught a glimpse of the monitoring screen on the table, adjusted to the section where she woke up, and deleted it completely. Then I checked the registration information of the deceased, and found that the registration information of my own number was: unknown, pending verification.
Just right! There is no need to report a funeral.
Anbu walked around the lounge again, and after making sure that nothing was missed, he left quietly.
The location of the morgue is relatively remote, and there is less surveillance. An Bu is wearing a white coat. Although it is a bit 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 his assistant to the morgue and found her missing.
While the assistant was helping him out of the hospital, he used the assistant's computer to hack into the hospital's surveillance system, but found no trace of An Bu.
Anbu deliberately avoided the monitoring, and was wearing a white coat, with a thin figure and a head of half-length hair, mixed with doctors and patients. Even Jian Ningxuan, who is very familiar with her, would find it difficult to see her in the countless surveillance images. Find her out.
However, Jian Ningxuan was not discouraged. He knew that Anbu hated the hospital, and if she really came back to life, she would definitely leave here. In order to find her, the search area must be expanded as much as possible.
At this moment, Anbu didn't remember Jian Ningxuan at all. When she walked out of the hospital and saw the lights flickering in the night, surprise appeared in her eyes.
She can actually tell the colors! Although the color sense is very weak, it is no longer a single black, white and gray.
This is obviously the result of a substantial increase in anger.
Thank you Jian Ningxuan! No matter who he is, Anbu is willing to confess him and worship him all the time.
Now that vision is improved, what about taste
An Bu can't wait to eat a "jin" now!
With a thought, two identity 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. All the certificates with passwords will be regenerated with a password of 000000.
These are the identities she is currently using and have not yet been destroyed. One says "Gu'an" and the other says "Anbu".
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, which shows that the secrecy is good. Using it for consumption should avoid a lot of troubles. The point is that Anbu does not have a bank card! (Her bank card is in the hands of the cat owner.)
With the money, Anbu will first go to the store to buy some clothes, then get his hair done, then find a hotel and order a delicious set meal...