Chapter 857

All of a sudden, his head seemed to be hit by a heavy object, and the world in front of him entered a situation that he could not clearly identify.

Eyes have become very fuzzy, gradually, fainted in the past. I don't know where I am. I don't know what time it is.

"President, president!" An extremely weak voice came slowly from an unknown place. Whose voice was that? All I know is that it's from a woman.

Want to reach out to, but as if there is no strength like, can not lift, the mind is a blank. The whole body feels a kind of unprecedented tingling feeling. What is the reason for this?

The tingling sensation seems to spread from both hands to the whole body. Gradually, from the waist to the toes, from the arms to every inch of the scalp, there is no place without full pain.

"Secretary Lin, secretary Lin!" This call has not been answered by anyone. It seems that I am in a space where there is no one else.

After a while, the body was able to move, but the eye still could not see anything, although it was not blind.

From a distance, the extremely weak wind is singing a sad tune, like a lonely performer whispering such a voice.

Slowly stood up, but did not dare to step out, even if it is just a small step. Because of the fear of unknown terrorist things around, I never had the courage to test the surrounding situation.

What's more, if you make a move and fall down, you will be very reluctant to see it.

"How on earth did I get into such a situation? It seems that my head was hit by some blunt instrument just now, and then it became like this."

However, in addition to their own, there is no other person in the room, the door can only be opened by themselves.

"Am I dreaming, or am I imagining all this?"

Reach out your hand, but you can't move your fingers. You can only move the part above your wrist.

Touch your face, but can not feel any physical content, this is a terrible thing to the extreme.

Originally, I was already in a terrible situation. Now, my face seems to be gone.

"Ah, ah!" Subconsciously, there was a fierce shout in the mouth, but no one answered. By the way, there is no sign of life in the space.

Although I didn't feel the appearance of life except myself from the beginning, whose voice was that just now?

"It's like calling me, Jingjing?"

Want to walk, but found that they can only stay in place, can not move.

"Jingjing, is that you?"

Waiting for nearly ten minutes, but still no voice response.

"Jingjing, Jingjing!"

The bigger decibel still hasn't saved his isolated situation, so if the voice just now was not his cousin's, who would it be?

"Anybody, anybody?" Toward the direction of the sound, he called out.

This time, after nearly 20 minutes, no one answered.

By this time, I have fully realized the extremely lonely situation and swallowed myself bit by bit.

Every minute, every second, seems to announce the arrival of "death". However, there is no way to save, even if this method can only bring very weak effect.

"It's impossible. There must be solutions. There must be. I can't just give in!"

At the moment, but has been unable to realize his physical deformity. It seems to exist as if it were nothing, and there is no time and effort to manage these trivial details compared with the current crisis.

"Come on, whoever you are, come on, come on!"

Close to hysterical roar burst out in this space of unclear state. It can be believed that somewhere, there must be a pair or even countless pairs of eyes staring at themselves silently without making any sound.

"Are you afraid? Ah, you weak man seem to be afraid of me, ha ha!"

Sounds like contempt for those unknown things, without the slightest retreat.

This sudden roar has not been released for a long time.

This roar is like a sign of dividing the two worlds. After speaking it out, a strong vertigo follows, and the scene becomes completely uncontrollable.

Next, the unconscious expression of the brain.

Lancang fainted completely. He didn't know that his roar would make him fall into a serious coma again.

After a long time, hazy eyes began to emerge in his eyes. Lancang slowly opened his eyes and saw that his world had finally returned to normal.Lancang looked around and found that he was sleeping on the bed of the temporary bedroom in his office. He felt no pain in his head, but just the same as when he was at peace.

"What's the matter with me? Wasn't I in a place where I didn't know the situation at all?"

He kept asking himself, full of deep doubts. For him, the most important thing now is to find out whether what happened just now really exists.

Very easily sat up from the bed, Lancang put his eyes on the two hands, but found that they are good, without any blood.

What I clearly remember is that in that situation just now, all the pain was caused by my two hands. How can it be intact now?

I checked my whole body, almost all parts, but I still didn't find any trace. This makes Lancang very distressed.

Can we say that what happened just now was just a dream we had? But if it was just a dream, we can't believe it.

Because in that "dream", there is a voice, slowly into their ears, and the voice sounds so authentic.

From the bed down, the body is still the beginning of the black suit, did not change. As like as two peas, Lancang walked out of its temporary bedroom and entered the office, and noticed that everything in it was exactly the same at the beginning.

With full doubts, he went to the door of the Secretary's office and found that secretary Lin was working seriously without any abnormal reaction.

The puzzled expression on the face is still full, and has not been reduced.

"So whose voice is that?"

While thinking about it, he quickly turned around and went to the front of the large French window. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the most intimate number for himself.

"Hello?" Nie Jingjing's languid voice came slowly. It sounded like she was taking a nap.