But no matter how hard I struggled to open my eyes, I couldn't make myself do it, and my brain was racing.
What should I do, what should I do, I'm so anxious, so anxious Then I heard the voices of a lot of people, crying, shouting, the feeling of being pulled Everyone should have arrived, me and Guo Mingze were saved, my grandmother finally found us, when everyone thought I was unconscious, no one thought that I would be shocked by Guo Mingze's voice calling for help just now.
However, it was only a faint consciousness in my brain, I could feel the movements of the people around me, and the voices of their mixed feelings, but I could not open my eyes to see them, there was no place in my body that could move, like a dying person, waiting to take his last breath.
I felt myself being picked up, my body had a temperature, my nose smelled the familiar smell of dry smoke, and I knew that the person who picked me up was my uncle and grandfather.
Because I am familiar with the smell of e-cigarette oil on his body because of the dry tobacco he has smoked for many years, I used to think that smell was choking and smelly, but now I think it is the best smell I have ever smelled, because it is the smell of my relatives The sudden peace of mind made me fall into a coma again, and even the meager consciousness just now completely disappeared For the rest of the day, I remained in a coma, with only occasional brief moments of consciousness, but I still could not wake up and open my eyes to see my loved ones.
When I became conscious for the second time, I heard the sound of my aunt crying, my uncle's sigh, both hands were grabbed, I could feel the temperature of the skin in my palm, and I could also confirm that my left hand was grabbed by my grandmother, and my right hand should be grabbed by Guo Mingze The faint consciousness only lasted for about a few hours, and I heard my grandmother ask Guo Mingze what happened to us, where we went, what strange things happened, and I heard Guo Mingze tell my grandmother about the accident that happened after I walked to the river that day.
However, when my grandmother was about to say how to save me, I felt that my consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, and finally all the voices around me disappeared completely When I became conscious for the third time, I happened to hear the voice of my grandmother helping me call for my soul, and the sound was like a needle drilling into my ears, piercing every nerve in my head with a pain that was about to explode.
At this time, I completely understood why Grandpa Liu had such a painful expression on his face when his grandmother in elementary school helped Grandpa Liu summon his spirit, and now he is personally feeling the pain of being conjured and a spirit.
I instantly understood that I was losing my soul, just like Grandpa Liu and that female teacher My consciousness is getting clearer and clearer, and I hear my grandmother's voice ringing in my ears and getting closer and closer, the piercing pain makes me almost want to vomit, and my consciousness dominates the body's instinctive resistance, although I know in my heart that my grandmother is helping me summon spirits to let me return to my body.
However, the heart-rending pain made my meager consciousness resist desperately, and I didn't want to hear my grandmother's call at all aa2705221: