After Exchanging Shadows

Chapter 58

“I saw the shadow under the door stitch, too. Although I can't see what it is through the door, I think it should be beyond our imagination.” The divine colour beneath Ink's eyes sinks, continuing to recall the shocking scene.

The gap is very small, people can only see a small corner on the side of the door, the visual access to information is particularly limited, unable to establish a clear understanding of the scene outside the door. But even if it is unclear, the ambiguity left by a glance is still there. She doesn't know what it is, but she knows that it is definitely not a human being, it is not an ordinary animal, but it is alive.

So, what's that supposed to be?

A little chilly climbed up.

At that time, the door was broken down by external forces and they fainted. At the moment of fainting, she felt the thing rushing in outside the door. Unfortunately, she didn't see anything, but she could feel that there were other steps approaching them quickly.

That kind of footsteps should belong to people, although they are really much faster than normal people.

“In addition to that thing, there's probably a third person there.” Momo retracted his mind and said: "Perhaps dying is one of the necessary conditions. And this man, is he also a necessary condition? I always felt that two dying people were lying together, how could they have exchanged them if they had not been affected by anything else? If so, wouldn't laying in a critical care area for many dying patients be in danger of exchanging with each other at all times? Obviously, this is not possible, otherwise what would happen to society? And that shadow, is that one of the conditions? At that time, the scene was so complex, any particular point could be the condition required to lead us to a complete exchange. The brief exchange we experienced today was very unstable. It must be that not all the conditions were fulfilled. What link was missing, besides the degree of weakness that did not reach the state of death, is there a lack of that shadow, or that person? ”

The further down she said, the deeper her eyebrows were: "The key now is to find that person. If the truth is what we think it is, if that man can save us from dying, then there is a good chance that he will know what happened at the time, without going into detail, at least as a witness. And did that man put so much effort into saving us, or did he save our lives because he was pure goodwill, passing through and saving each other, or because we both lived to use it? If it's about leveraging value, then there's a good chance that we'll come back later, and we can try to find a breakthrough from that guy. ”

Nguyen Nightshang has been listening carefully.

She likes to see such a structured appearance as Mo Mo. Mo says she is not afraid, so that she can rely on her, which may be comforting, but Mo does reassure her all the time.

Though she has a distinguished family, she is not the same as the other young ladies in the world. She rarely panics when she encounters things. Instead, she proactively analyzes problems and solves them. She is also much more cautious than most stars. A person's thinking habits are often influenced by experience. Nguyen Nightingale does not know what she has encountered, but from some of her performance, it is not a warm experience, but rather sharp and cold, otherwise she would not have forged such a cautious girlfriend.

Mo saw Nguyen Nightingale staring at herself, coughing down. “What do you think? ”

Nguyen Nightshang went on to say, “I agree with you. There's one more thing I need to tell you, actually, when I was at the hotel today, there were people outside, knocking on the door. ”

Mo glanced at her slowly.

Nguyen described the situation in detail and said: “I didn't bring the paper, I'll show it to you tomorrow. ”

After listening carefully, he seemed to ponder his head and say: “It feels a little strange. ”

“What's so strange?” Nguyen asked her.

"'It's just strange,' said Mo. I don't think the person who saved us from dying before, and the person outside this door, is quite the same, doesn't feel right. This time today, that person is obviously another unintentional intimidation, which, if you must say, may be a bit like the one who threw the dead chicken before. ”

Nguyen Nightshade smiled and smiled a little helplessly: “We are in the clear, other people are in the dark, many things are temporarily unclear and normal. ”

Mo also felt that these chaotic things converged into an inescapable pressure on her shoulder, pressing her already tired body from the fever, she softly said: “In short, dying is dangerous, even knowing this condition is useless. We can only start now with the person who saved us from dying, which will be difficult, of course, but there is no other way, and we cannot suddenly try anything close to dying. ”

Nguyen Nightshang is also a prudent person to do the same, how can he use his life as a chip, especially if this involves Mo, let alone go forward.

Looking at this, the way forward is really dark, Nguyen Nightingale said: “These conditions are too difficult, some are life-threatening, we don't even have a chance to try them. What would you do if we could never change back in the future? ”

Mo Mo, look at her.

Nguyen Nightshade saw her face, but her heart was worse than hers. To be able to return to my original normal life can be said to be the most pressing wish of today, Ming Mo will follow into the drama group, and then Ding Er's role, also because only two people stayed together to have the possibility to change back. She insisted that the conditions to change back are so difficult today, how disappointed is Ming Mo?

After a while of silence, Ming Mo lowered his head and said, “I don't know. ”

If she can't get it back, she has to give up everything she ever had, her father, her home, everything she owns, and she can only live as another person forever, not that ink anymore.

Nguyen's heart was getting worse and harder, trying to say something to comfort her, but suddenly she couldn't say anything.

Momo raised his eyes again, seemed to have carefully weighed Nguyen Nightingale and said: “I will not risk my life once, whether my life or yours, I will not allow a single problem. Life is precious and living is the most important thing. If, after a hundred efforts, there is still no hope of getting it back, I may eventually accept it. ”

“But if you do, you'll be very unhappy.” Nguyen Nightshade worried.

Mo shook his head: “I don't think so. If that's the last step, then I can accept living in your capacity, gradually, I should get used to it. If it was someone else, I certainly wouldn't, but if it was you, I could accept that you've played me very well these past few months, and there's no better place, you have a lot of respect for my life, for my profession as an actor, and for my family. I've thought about it before, and I imagined it at the time, and I was relieved to find myself putting everything I had in your hands. ”

Nguyen Nightingale's heart is now so soft and confused, and she is happy because she has received so much trust and so proud of her, she may eventually accept this helpless choice and her heart aches. She is both happy and sad and does not know what it feels like for a moment. Mumbling: “I am relieved that I put my life in your hands. But...”

And she was kind of anxious to go on, “I don't want you to live like me, you're you. ”

In her eyes, Mo has always been special.

So proud, so glorious, how can a man live as someone else, not even himself?

Especially since she has so much, she's going to lose it all in a flash, which is too unfair for Mo.

Of course, Mo understood what she meant by that. There was a little laughter in her eyes.

Nguyen's voice was even lower, as if talking to her, as if talking to herself: “And you can't live as me for too long. ”

It's too dangerous.

The eyebrows frowned.

Without waiting for Mo to ask what else, Nguyen Nightingale suddenly said: “I'm a little thirsty and want to go for water. ”

“You go have a drink.” Sumo hinted at her. It's just a drink of water. You want to report it?

Nguyen Nightingale just looked at her.

Mo: “...”

You want me to pour it?

"Then sit down and I'll pour it for you. ”

Nguyen Nightingale said, “How can you let this patient pour me water if you are sick? I'll go myself. ”

The tone was a little helpless, and the words were mild: “Go then. ”

Nguyen still doesn't go, just looks down at the hands of both of them.

When Mo looked at her like that, she also looked down suspiciously and followed her gaze, which revealed that she had been holding Nguyen's wrist since she heard the short exchange of shocking news, and had not let go. No wonder during the conversation, Nguyen Nightingale didn't move. She wondered how Nguyen Nightingale could not move. This time she understood why she came here and immediately let go of her hand.

Nguyen Nightshang glanced at her: "Now I can finally go for water. ”

Mo: “...”

Nguyen Nightshade poured a glass of water and leaned there slowly to drink it. “Pour me some too," she said. ”

Nguyen Nightshade poured her a cup too. She took a sip of it and looked at her phone. It was after 10: 00.

“I said I'd leave at 10: 00. Why am I still here?” Nguyen Nightshade looked at the past with surprise: “I can't believe I'm so unbelievable this time. ”

Mo: “...”

Nguyen Nightshang sat there and watched her smile.

Soon there was a knock outside the door, the first reaction of Nguyen Nightshang was that the nurse was coming to check the room, and the subconscious went to get the mask on. Though it is not necessarily recognized, there is no quantifiable number for this kind of thing, it is better to be prepared at all. Recall that Feng Tang Tang said that the nurse had already checked the room and would not come back. Is it wrong to hear from Feng Tang Tang?

Mo waited for her to put on her mask and said: "Please come in. ”

Two people came in behind her, listening to her carry a bag with dessert outside, and Feng Tang Tang followed her.

Nguyen Nightshade saw the two of them so he could safely remove his mask.

Yan smiled and walked over, taking out the dessert and putting it on the table, and said, "Are we too regular to scare you? I'm afraid you're rubbing the oil inside again. It's inconvenient, or knock on the door to show respect before I come in again. ”

Feng Tang Tang's misty water: “What kind of medicine oil? ”

Mo: “...”

Nguyen Nightshang: “...”

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