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In the cold and silent warehouse, ice coffins were placed beside Zhao Kaiming.
He has been sitting here for three full hours.
motionless, like a wooden sculpture.
The hope in my heart was gradually extinguished as these three hours passed.
The time agreed with Li Gui has been exceeded for too long.
During the period, the remains of the dead relatives in the ice coffin showed no signs of resurrection, and the dead were still dead, and he was the only one alive.
The ghost that followed him still couldn't tell what kind of existence it was.
Zhao Kaiming only knew that every time he asked Li Gui to do something, one of the people around him would die, but he was safe and sound.
This is the price paid for using the power of ghosts.
He didn't know this at the beginning, and it was too late when he found out, his wife, daughter, parents, relativesall of them were killed by the ghost because of him.
Compared with fear and death, what tortured Zhao Kaiming was the guilt and grief of killing his relatives with his own hands.
Even sometimes he has to.
On the day when the nightmare started, Zhao Kaiming had no way of turning back. He could only go to the dark all the way, pinning all his hopes on fulfilling the conditions of Li Gui, resurrecting everyone's relatives, and then starting all over again.
Although he suspected many times during the period that this might be a means for Li Gui to deceive himself.
But even so, Zhao Kaiming could only believe it, not daring to doubt it.
Because any wavering would extinguish his last ray of redemption.
In nearly four hours.
The time has come to around two o'clock in the morning.
Zhao Kaiming, who was sitting in the middle of the ice coffin like a wood carving, suddenly laughed. He laughed miserably and crazily.
Like crazy.
He completed the plan, but lost everything.
Unable to undo all the consequences that he personally caused, Zhao Kaiming felt that he had died and lived.
He didn't blame anyone because he didn't have the qualifications.
Just slowly pulled out a pistol from his waist.
The golden pistol was cold and heavy, with ten specially made bullets inside.
However, it doesn't matter if it is a special bullet or not. Now he is just an ordinary person, and it is easy to be killed or commit suicide.
Without any hesitation, he directly stuffed the pistol into his mouth.
Suicide is the only way for Zhao Kaiming to walk.
"Sorry, I'll go down to accompany you." Zhao Kaiming closed his eyes.
But at the moment before he was about to shoot.
"Crack~!"
In the silent warehouse came the sound of something slapping the glass window. Although the sound was not loud, it was very clearly heard, and the source of the sound was right next to Zhao Kaiming.
"Bang~!"
However, a gunshot rang out.
Zhao Kaiming committed suicide too decisively, without much hesitation, he had already pulled the trigger before closing the gun.
This shot may be due to the lack of angle, or the wrong posture of swallowing the gun to commit suicide. The bullet did not pass through his head, but passed through his mouth.
There is no pain, only a kind of dizziness.
Zhao Kaiming's mouth was covered with blood, but he was still alive, only seriously injured.
The sound of slapping the glass still sounded beside him.
He thought it was a hallucination, but no, he saw with his own eyes that a pair of pale hands were flapping vigorously in the ice coffin containing his daughter's body.
His own daughter was resurrected?
Zhao Kaiming's eyes that were about to be silent suddenly burst into light. He fell to the ground covered in blood, crawled towards the ice coffin, and then pushed the ice coffin away with the only strength in his body.
A little girl crawled out of it while crying.
"Dad, Dad" The little girl cried and hugged Zhao Kaiming when she saw Zhao Kaiming.
Zhao Kaiming wanted to stand up, but the suicide shot caused him serious injuries, and he collapsed on the ground as if he had exhausted all his strength, but he smiled, very happy, and hugged him lovingly. Looking at my daughter, feeling her breathing and heartbeat, touching the soft hair in the room.
"Don't, don't cry, ahem, dad is here."
femaleHis resurrection made him understand that his body was not deceived, but the result came too late, and the miracle only appeared at the moment he committed suicide.
The daughter was the first to die and the first to be resurrected, so according to this order, the next ones to be resurrected areyour parents.
Zhao Kaiming was bleeding too much at the moment, and due to the injury, his mind was a little dizzy, he said; "Xiaoya, listen to Dad, go and open those glass doors, mom, grandpa, grandma are all sleeping inside. , you have to wake them upahem."
Speaking is already a bit difficult.
He didn't know if it was useful, but he could only trust his six-year-old daughter.
Although Zhao Xiaoya was young, she was very obedient. When Zhao Kaiming said this, he immediately ran to the ice coffin and opened the door while crying.
But the little girl didn't know how to open it at all. This ice coffin was custom-made by Zhao Kaiming. The quality is very good, and because of the good quality, the way to open it is a bit special.
"Dad, Dad, I can't open it." Zhao Xiaoya ran back crying.
However, Zhao Kaiming sat on the ground with his head down, without any reaction, and blood continued to flow from his body.
He didn't die, he just passed out.
If an ambulance is called at this time, Zhao Kaiming can still be rescued.
It's just that fate likes to tease people so much. After committing suicide, he found out that everything was successful, but he mistakenly thought it was a hoax.
Zhao Kaiming, who fell into a coma, did not know how long it had passed.
Maybe it was a day, maybe half a day, but in fact he miraculously woke up after being unconscious for an hour.
Zhao Kaiming vaguely felt that someone was covering his wound.
When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was surrounded by people.
"Wake up, wake up, my son is awake, great." An old woman said a little excitedly.
Zhao Kaiming found that his family had been revived, with his wife, parents, and relatives by his side.
"Hasn't the ambulance arrived yet? Why can't I get through the phone? Zhao Kaiming, hold on. You must hold on. I'm already contacting a nearby hospital." A relative said anxiously.
Zhao Kaiming did not speak, his consciousness was in a very special state, and he felt that his ability to wake up this time was a flashback.
"Dad." Zhao Xiaoya cried beside him.
"Good daughter, don't cry, dad is fine, how did you do it." Zhao Kaiming touched her head and smiled palely.
"It was this uncle who helped me," Zhao Xiaoya said while crying, pointing behind her.
Zhao Kaiming slightly raised his eyelids, but he saw no one behind his daughter, only darkness.
He was dull for a moment, then realized something, opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed his daughter's hand tightly, and wanted to say something, but a mouthful of blood was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it all at once.
The ghost is still there.
Just at this moment, the ghost chose his daughter.
It helped her daughter open all the ice coffins, and as a price, a relative died.
Ask ghosts to do things, no matter how big or small, the price is the same.
However, after looking around, none of the relatives next to him died.
But then, Zhao Kaiming realized something, let out a miserable laugh, and then swallowed his last breath with all the misery.
The pair of eyes before he died were still staring at the back pointed by his daughter.
Compared with the previous suicide in despair, there is also death with the last glimmer of hope after suicide failure.
Such a result is the most terrifying.
Because Zhao Kaiming knew that the tragedy that happened to him would happen again to his daughter.
Why Xiaoya
In the remaining consciousness, Zhao Kaiming's last thought before his death lingered. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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