Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

"Don't come over here... No, don't!!!"

Even after calming down for a while, He Kaiyan was still frightened.

He drank three cups of warm water in a row and placed his right hand on his chest, his heart still beating like thunder.

Was that dream real, or was he just under too much pressure, so he had a seemingly plausible nightmare.

He couldn't tell.

To make matters worse, he had a headache. The pain spreading from the deepest part of his brain felt like someone was clamping his head with pliers and constantly applying force.

In just half a minute, the world in front of his eyes began to become blurry, and before he fainted, he used all his strength to push the cup off the table.

As he expected, Xiaojie heard the noise in the room and rushed in.

But He Kaiyan's condition was really bad. Xiao Jie touched his forehead and found that his body temperature was dropping rapidly.

After all, Xiao Jie has been working as a network administrator in an Internet cafe for several years, so when faced with such emergencies, he can be said to be very adept at handling them.

While helping He Kaiyan up, he called another network administrator and asked him to come and look after the store.

It was night time and the ambulance would take some time to arrive, so he decided to drive He Kaiyan to the hospital himself.

……

"You're finally awake!"

Although he opened his eyes drowsily, He Kaiyan felt that his consciousness was still in a suspended state.

It took him a long time to recognize the person in front of him. It was the network administrator Xiaojie whom he had just met last night.

"You scared me to death. I thought you died suddenly from playing games." Xiao Jie kept talking. "It's really strange. I sent you to the hospital and the doctor said there was nothing serious wrong with you, just a low temperature."

He picked up a stack of papers from the bedside and handed it to He Kaiyan, "The hospital said this is your medical report, take a look. Also, someone who says he is your distant cousin is here too, do you want to meet him?"

"Uncle...?"

He Kaiyan was a little confused. Where did this distant cousin come from?

He glanced toward the door and indeed caught a glimpse of a tall figure.

The man seemed to have sensed something as well. He came to his senses, smiled and waved to He Kaiyan.

"Oh, then...then let him in." He Kaiyan said.

"Okay, I'll tell him. I'll be back at the internet cafe in a bit. I've saved my phone number in your phone. If you need anything, call me."

Xiaojie gave some instructions and then got up and left.

The tall man standing outside pushed the door open. He was not He Kaiyan's uncle, but a policeman he had met in the police station before.

"Hello." He Kaiyan said nervously.

"Don't be too nervous, you can call me Uncle Liu." He waved his hand, "Your situation is a bit special, and the bureau has set up a special investigation team. I came here this time to learn more from you. Can you tell me about your experience these days again?"

He Kaiyan felt a little relieved. Since he didn't immediately conclude that he was lying, there was still room for maneuver.

However, he didn't want to tell Uncle Liu about Xuejiashan's affairs.

Firstly, Xuejiashan was too mysterious. Almost everyone who entered was wiped out. Uncle Liu might not be able to solve the problem.

Secondly, Xuejiashan involves many things he doesn’t understand, and Uncle Liu may not believe it.

"My mind is still a little confused right now. Can you wait until I sober up?" He Kaiyan asked.

Uncle Liu nodded and said, "Of course."