Love Murder [Quick Transmigration]

"Do you think I'm sick?"

——The elder brother's voice was trembling.

When Ning Xian discovered this, his heart twitched, and he explained in a panic: "I didn't, I just..."

He paused, and said in a tactful tone, "I think you should take a look."

Ning Chen looked at Ning Xian in disbelief, the faint light in his eyes gradually disappeared.After a long time, he raised his lips and said with a sneer, "Goodbye."

After leaving these words, Ning Chen overturned the chair and walked out of the consultation room without looking back.The doctor looked at Ning Xian helplessly, but Ning Xian didn't pay attention at all, just stared at Ning Chen's back blankly with a pale face.

He watched Ning Chen leave here without hesitation.

Is my brother...disappointed in him?

Ning Xian was a little helpless thinking.He wanted to catch up immediately and told his brother that he didn't think so.But thinking of Ning Chen's cold words and sharp look just now - he felt that his feet were frozen in place, unable to move even a single step.

He didn't have the courage to face his brother's doubts and accusations against him.

——And that gaze that was as sharp as an ice blade.

"why……"

Ning Xian murmured in despair, his eyes were dark.

Why... my brother is so indifferent to him?

Obviously when I was young, my brother was not like this...

Doesn't he think that his brother is sick...

"I just……"

Ning Xian moved his lips, his Adam's apple kept moving up and down, and finally uttered a thin raving that even he couldn't hear clearly.

"...I'm just worried about you."

So cold.

so cold.

Ning Chen was walking on the road, thinking so in a daze.He really felt so cold, his blood seemed to be frozen, exuding a bone-piercing coolness.

He gritted his teeth, trying to hold back the tears that were about to fall from his eyes.

Really... so tired.

Every day is so exhausting.He became the only outlier in the crowd.

Now, even his closest, blood brother - thinks he's crazy.

Ning Chen wanted to laugh at himself, but it took so much effort to even curl the corners of his lips.The contours of his face seemed petrified, unable to make any expressions.

The fine needles poked his internal organs, and the pain spread from all the limbs.

He feels so cold.

Even after returning to the dormitory, the heating system in the room could not warm Ning Chen's cold and stiff body.

Chen...

He heard it again.

—The ghost was calling his name.Tender, affectionate—this should be the love language between lovers, but now it has become a lingering curse.

The familiar cold touch stuck to his body.Although Ning Chen couldn't see it, he could clearly feel something entangled his body.

"don't want……"

Ning Chen's lips were bloodless, and he whispered in fear.

--do you know?There is a strange new student in medical school.

Intangible things got into his body, infiltrated through the gaps, constantly stirring and entangled.

"Do not touch me……"

Ning Chen's voice was already crying.

He couldn't see it, but he could feel it: he was filled to the brim, unbelievably bloated.

--Oh, I know.That Ning Chen, right? I heard that he was possessed by a ghost.

"……No……"

Ning Chen murmured in despair, his body was tightly bound, like a canoe drifting in a storm, he could only passively meet the incoming huge waves.

The sticky and cold touch continued to climb along the skin, and the excessive fullness made him tremble all over.A strong nausea surged up, Ning Chen wanted to vomit, but his mouth was tightly blocked, and he could only let out a weak sob.

—Maybe there is something wrong with my brain.In short, this person sounds disgusting, it is better to stay away from him.

"...Ugh..."

Ning Chen stared blankly at the ceiling, his face pale beyond belief.The constant pain and pleasure made him tense his toes, the back of his feet straightened into a bow, and the blue blood vessels underneath were almost visible.

—— Ning Xian, do you think I'm sick?

—I just thought... thought you should come and see it.

Countless harsh words that others said reverberated in his mind, as bizarre as Ukiyo-e.

[Monsters, aliens, disgusting, horrible, terrible, unlucky, broom star, crazy, get away, die, don't come near me]

why?

——Why did this happen to him?

Ning Chen's face was twisted into a ball, and tears poured down his face, staining his face in a mess.

His brain was in a mess, with countless various contents mixed together.He couldn't even hear his own whine, only an endless void.

He is falling.

It kept falling down.

What finally freezes in front of Ning Chen's eyes is Ning Xian's gaze.The other party stared at him, his eyes were also unfamiliar.

—Brother, I think you need to take a look.

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what.

When the emotion reached its peak, Ning Chen suddenly felt empty.It seems that all thoughts seem to be fragmented at this moment.He couldn't see anything clearly, everything in sight was a dismembered mess.

The light began to distort, black and white were reversed, and the spiral continued to extend downward.

The world has become a kaleidoscope-like grotesque existence.Demons and ghosts bared their fangs at him, trying to catch him.

"Su Mufei."

——It’s been so long.

He finally had the courage to admit the ghost's identity and called out the ghost's name.

Strangely, Ning Chen's mood is extremely calm at the moment.There was even a smile on his face.

"I know, you are taking revenge on me."

The ghost stopped moving, as if silently looking at him.

"I killed you," Ning Chen laughed miserably, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes didn't have the slightest focus, "So I'll give you back your life, right?!"

As soon as the words fell, Ning Chen grabbed the fruit knife on the table next to him without hesitation, and cut directly at his wrist.

His actions were not successful.

With a bang, the fruit knife fell to the ground.

what are you doing? !

A gust of wind blew up, rattling the windows.As if because of the ghost's anger, the temperature in the room dropped sharply, and the chill penetrated into Ning Chen's skin, making him shiver uncontrollably.

"Why stop me?"

Ning Chen's body fell to the ground in embarrassment.He couldn't control his emotions at all, and just burst into tears, "Isn't this what you want?"

"Aren't you just going to take revenge on me!"

Tears welled up in Ning Chen's eyes, and the corners of his eyes were scarlet like blood.His expression was crazy and bewildered, his face twisted into a ball, like a real neuropathy.

Maybe Ning Xian is right, he is really crazy.

Ning Chen thought in a daze.He cried and laughed, the words seemed to be chewed and swallowed through his teeth, full of hatred and despair, "Aren't you just trying to force me to death? I'm doing what you said Wish."

"I can't take it anymore... Do you really want to force me to death?!"

Ning Chen hugged his head, shouted and cried hysterically, "I really can't take it anymore...every day, every day is like living in hell..."

Tears fell from his eyes uninterruptedly, like a broken string of beads.Ning Chen complained fiercely, every word seemed to contain blood and tears.

"Su Mufei, isn't it enough for you to destroy me once? Will you haunt me even if you turn into a ghost!"

While talking, Ning Chen's voice suddenly lowered.He circled himself weakly, curled up into a ball, and whimpered weakly like a baby, and it was like the whine of some kind of bird before it died.

"Please... please let me go..."

Ning Chen's face was covered with tears, and the light in his eyes was broken, filled with endless pain and despair.His figure looked thin and fragile, as if it could be broken at a touch.

"I finally got rid of you... Please let me go... Do you really want to force me to death..."

The room was silent.

It seems that even the wind has stopped making noise, and the ghost has fallen silent.For a while, in the cramped dormitory, only Ning Chen's soft sobs and weeping could be heard.The darkness covered most of his face, and he could only vaguely see transparent drops of water sliding down the shadows and falling to the ground in large groups.

"Please... let me go..."

"I don't want to kill you..."

"...Why me... Please..."

Ning Chen didn't have any vitality that belonged to a living person at all, he just kept choking like a dead soul.

"Please let me go..."

The ghost did not move for a long time.After an unknown amount of time, Ning Chen felt a certain kind of gloomy atmosphere surrounding him suddenly dissipate.

He heard ghostly whispers——

sorry.

The ghost apologized like this.Intermittently, but cautiously.

I'm not, revenge.

The ghost paused, and the voice went straight to Ning Chen's head.

... Ah Chen, I just miss you so much.

The ghost said this, like a sweet whisper in the lover's world, tactfully narrating love words.His voice was very gentle, just like Ning Chen remembered, full of indulgence and affection.

Would love to see you.

Would love to touch you.

"Shut up, shut up, shut up!"

Hearing the ghost's apology, Ning Chen shook his head even more brokenly, "Stop talking! I don't miss you at all! I just want you to disappear quickly! Please don't disturb my life anymore!"

He finally had a new life...a new life...

He has friends, relatives, and everything he ever dreamed of.And these were all destroyed by Su Mufei.

Su Mufei will always haunt his life.

——It would be great if Su Mufei could disappear.

Gone, gone from his life forever.

"Please...don't pester me anymore..."

Ning Chen couldn't stop sobbing, he desperately covered his ears, trying to block the ghost's words.It's just that even so, it still couldn't stop the other party from passing into his mind.

I am sorry.

The ghost said this again, apologetically and tenderly.

As you wish, Chen.

These are the last words left by the ghost——

I will not pester you any more.

Something is missing.

Unknowingly, Ning Chen stopped crying, he raised his head in a daze, and called out tentatively: "...Mu Fei...?"

There was no response, and there was silence in the narrow dormitory, surrounded by only infinite darkness.

Ning Chen opened the curtains, and the bright light shone into the room, majestic.All shadows were flooded with light, and the room was eerily bright.As if nothing had happened.

Ning Chen stood by the window in a daze, letting his body melt under the sunlight.

Its daybreak.

He finally got rid of the devil.

This was supposed to be a happy event, but Ning Chen suddenly felt as if his heart was empty—he didn't know why, and he didn't dare to think about it.

The author has something to say: I really am a person who can’t save manuscripts at all... Every time I want to save manuscripts and finish writing in one go, but I find that I can’t do it at all... I don’t have any self-control...

Can't stand myself otz.

Sorry to all the readers of the text.This article will be updated daily until the end, and I will do what I say, otherwise I will delete all the games, novels, and various apps on my mobile phone.