"I'm sorry, we've tried our best, let's prepare for the aftermath."
The doctor's voice outside the ward was very soft, but Scott Handman on the bed could hear it.
Maybe before people die, even their hearing will become particularly sensitive, especially the mother's cries, which are extremely sharp.
Because Scott was not the first to see Zayn Howard pay for his life, he did not regret it but felt sorry for his mother.
His father died early, his mother pulled him to the hand, I don't know how much suffering, and now he was admitted to the Dignity Health - California Hospital Medical Center with excellent results, and his mother's life was about to brighten up, but he did not expect such an accident.
"Damn God."
The good guy really didn't have a good reward, Scott cursed in a low voice, and his eyelids could no longer hold up and slowly closed.
"O, my son!"
A terrible cry suddenly woke Scott, and he opened his eyes to find that he was standing at the end of the bed at this time, while his mother was crying on the bed.
"Mom, what are you crying, am I not good at this?"
Scott was overjoyed, thinking that he had been miraculously healed, reached out and patted his mother, and found that his hand had actually passed through her mother's body.
The mother did not react in the slightest, still throwing herself on the bed and crying bitterly.
Scott's look changed, and he looked up and saw that there was still a person lying on the bed, his face was dry and blue, and he was obviously no longer angry.
Am I dead?
Scott looked down at himself standing at the end of the bed and found that his body was somewhat white and slightly transparent.
Scott was shocked, it turned out that people really have souls after they die!
No matter what he said or did, his mother couldn't feel it.
With the help of the nurses, his mother dressed Scott for his funeral, and then the nurse carried his body to the funeral car.
The mother followed him to the car, sitting next to his corpse, holding his hand tightly, tears in the red and swollen eye sockets kept pouring out, "Scott you can go with confidence, your mother has finished things here, and she will immediately come to accompany you." ”
For her, the son is all she has, the son is dead, she lives in the world, and there is no point.
Upon hearing that his mother wanted to find short-sightedness, Scott was suddenly anxious, learning to lie on the corpse in the scene of returning the soul in the movie, but it had no effect, and every time he sat up, he only had his own soul.
The car quickly arrived at the crematorium, and after paying the fee, the staff simply put on makeup for Scott, handed his mother a number plate, and then the incinerator pushed Scott's body to the incineration hall.
"Don't!"
When they pushed his body into the incinerator, Scott collapsed in an instant.
With the burning of his flesh, Scott H. felt that his consciousness was weakening, and there were countless faint points of light on his body that were scattered around, and his soul was slowly fading.
At the same time, another world began to flash in front of his eyes, and all he could see was endless darkness, mixed with red flames and terrible screams.
Hell!
This was the first thought that flashed through Scott's consciousness, and a powerful sense of fear instantly engulfed him.
His soul subconsciously rushed through the air, and the points of light still kept floating out of his soul body, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
The hellish world in his eyes was also becoming clearer, and he could hear a mysterious hoarse voice calling to him below.
At this moment, Scott's body inside the incinerator was almost burned out, and a jasper-colored pendant in the ashes suddenly glowed dazzlingly in the fire.
This was left to Scott Handman when his maternal grandfather died, and since he was a child, when he was dressed for the funeral, his mother deliberately did not take it off.
The pendant light became more and more abundant, and then with a bang, a wisp of turquoise light and shadow suddenly burst out of the pendant and attached to Scott's soul.
Then an old voice came from his head, "I am your ancestral saint, from today onwards, you are my successor, I have obtained the Taoism, hanging pot to save the world, crossing people and crossing myself..."
Then the sound dissipated, and a huge amount of information suddenly filled Scott's mind, and the medical path occult arts, cultivation techniques, and some travel experiences of the ancestors poured into Scott's mind.
Reading the information in his mind, Scott felt very excited, as if he had opened the door to a new world but he was also confused as he never knew that his ancestors were Chinese.
But this excitement was fleeting, and what was the use of getting the occult inheritance, he was already a dead man who was about to go to hell.
This thought flashed, and Scott suddenly had a memory of his soul returning to his mind.
Memories show that through the art of re-healing, people whose souls are not dispersed after death can be reborn.
However, Scott's flesh had already been reduced to ashes in the fire, but fortunately, there were also records of the method of returning the soul to the damaged flesh, "The flesh is destroyed, the ghost is transformed, the living body is found, and it is attached to it." ”
Scott inhaled a cold breath, which meant that his body was damaged, and if he wanted to be resurrected, he could only turn into a ghost through soul magic and find someone else's flesh possession.
You must know that in the consciousness of human beings, ghosts are the embodiment of evil, and if they are in the body of others, is it not equivalent to depriving others of their lives in disguise?
With hesitant efforts, Scott's soul had become weaker and weaker, leaving only a phantom, and the voice in his ear had become clearer and clearer.
Scott gritted his teeth and looked at the corpses that had been pushed into the incineration hall one after another, and suddenly came to the idea, if dead people can't do it, then the living dead should be OK, right?
A few minutes later, he came to the largest vegetative care center in California.
Many vegetative people are unconscious, they can't wake up all their lives, and they only live with the body, Scott believes that choosing this kind of person to possess is not considered killing.
At first, Scott also looked for a suitable body from ward to ward.
But he found that his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, and it was about to disappear soon, and the cry from hell was getting more and more urgent.
Scott didn't have time to think about it more, he looked at a male vegetative person in his twenties, read the Soul Return technique, and suddenly turned into a wisp of white smoke, and he drilled into it without hesitation.
"You can't escape!"
At the same time, the call in his ear suddenly turned into a terrible scream, and then Scott lost all consciousness.
When Scott woke up again, he only felt the glare of the glare, and after a moment he adapted to it, and looked down to see that he was lying in the ward.
It worked!
Scott almost cried out excitedly, sat up violently, looked at his new body, couldn't wait to tear off the needle in his hand, and then jumped off the bed, but as soon as his feet landed, his body stumbled to the ground.
Probably because of the long period of lying down, the young man's muscles have slight atrophy.
Scott staggered up, looked up at the calendar on the wall, found that it was already the next day, touched the bed and the wall, felt the cold temperature coming from his hand, and felt like a dream, he died yesterday, did not expect to be resurrected today.
After a little movement, he adapted to the new body, and then he rushed out of the hospital impatiently, and the only thing he had in mind now was to see his mother.
At this time, the bun shop was crowded with people, and more than a dozen small shouted to let Scott's mother pay them back.
In order to operate on Scott, she was forced to borrow more than 100,000 usurious loans, and when they learned that his son was dead, they grew impatient to collect the debt.
"Rest assured, I will sell the shop in a few days, and I will return the money to you, please leave first."
Scott's mother pleaded with red and swollen eyes, hoping to send them away quickly, her son had just left, and she did not want him to leave restlessly.
"Grass, your broken shop is only worth a few dollars, your son is dead, as soon as we leave, if you run away, who cares who wants the money to go?" The leading yellow-haired scolded and grinned.
"Rest assured, I'm sure I won't run, I'll make up enough money and I'll pay you back right away."
"No, we're going to get the money today!" Yellow hair does not forgive.
"But I really don't have any money now, and you know, I ran out of money to treat my son..."
Scott's mother's heart was like a knife, and there was a hint of pleading in her hoarse voice.
"If you don't have any money, then you can transfer your broken house to us, and you will pay off the debt." Winston Churchill's eyes dripped and he said his true purpose.
Scott's mother was slightly embarrassed, the house was left by Scott's grandfather, although it was a little old, the location was very good, according to the current house price, at least it could sell for two or three million, they were simply robbing ah!
But now that the son is dead and the home is gone, what is the point of keeping the house, paying off the debt, and you can go with peace of mind.
Thinking of this, Scott's mother nodded her head in despair, just about to agree, when suddenly there was an angry cry outside the door.
"No way! Our house is worth at least a few million, you guys are robbing! ”
Immediately after that, Scott rode his new body and rushed in.
"Fuck you, where the fuck are you, fuck you!" Winston did not come out, looked at Scott's sick suit, and thought that it was a neuropathy that ran out of nowhere, rushing over and raising his hand was a slap.
Scott subconsciously dodged, reached out, and pushed, and Winston's whole person flew out in an instant, flying a full five or six meters away, crossing an arc in the air, and slamming into the table inside.
"Kill him for Christ!"
Winston C. covered his chest and screamed twice, and then with a single order, more than a dozen others immediately rushed up, surrounding Scott with a punch and kick, and Scott hurriedly raised his hand to fight back.
Then there was a wail in the bun shop, and the little one screamed bitterly.
More than a dozen of them went up together, and they didn't even touch the corners of Scott's clothes, and his fists and feet hit them as if they had been hit by a car.
It only takes one punch and they can't get up in pain.
Scott himself was extremely shocked, saying that the ghost's upper body strength was infinite, but he didn't expect it to be true, and the movements of these people seemed very slow in his eyes, and it was easy to dodge.
"Call the police! Alarm! ”
Winston was frightened by the scene in front of him, he had seen someone who could fight, but he had never seen such a fight, it was simply not human.
As soon as she heard that she wanted to call the police, Scott's mother rushed over and grabbed Scott's hand and said urgently: "Young man, they are going to call the police, you go quickly, here I will deal with it." ”
"Mom, what are you talking about, where can I leave you?"
Scott was happy that tears were about to come out, and it was great to see his mother alive.
Hearing mom, her mother looked at him with slight trepidation and a blank face.
Looking at his mother's eyes, Scott instantly woke up, he was alive, but he had changed his body, and his mother did not know him at all.
"I'm sorry auntie, I think of my mother when I see you, so I can't help but blurt out, don't you mind."
Scott was afraid to scare his mother by revealing his true identity, so he hurriedly made up a blind word.
"It's okay, boy, you go quickly, our family's affairs can't bother you." Scott's mother said as she pushed him out.
Scott did not answer, touched the chopsticks on the table, and threw them, the chopsticks shot at Winston quickly, banged, and nailed his mobile phone that had just pressed 911 to the wall.
The yellow hair was frightened and the face was white, and the chopsticks on the wall were only one centimetre away from his ears, and if there was a slight deviation, the nail on the wall was his own head.
"Help! Killed! Help me! Winston screamed in fright, and the grievances in his voice that could not be said were obviously the money they owed themselves first.
"Don't shout, I will pay back this money for Mrs. Handmann!"
Scott said in a cold voice that since he had been resurrected, these debts should be repaid by himself.
"Boy, how can this work, the first time you and I met, how can I make you pay me back?" Scott's mother looked at him with some doubt, not knowing why this young man gave her a feeling of déjà vu.
For Scott to know her surname, she is not surprised, her son saw the righteous courage to pay for the matter of many netizens know, her name and contact information have also been pickpocketed, and many well-meaning people have to come to send off their son, she refused.
"Well, that's what you said, so give us the money." Mr Churchill didn't care why Scott paid back others, as long as he could get the money, his task would be completed.
