"Ah!" Fear reached the critical point, and broke out like a volcano and began to erupt.

Allen struggled, screamed, slapped, and waved his hands as if he wanted to tear the monster apart.

"Dear! What's wrong with you?" A pair of soft "touch limbs" clinging to the body, extremely cold.

Alan's pupils suddenly shrank, like a ghost on his upper body, pushing away the person.

A "thump" sound suddenly woke up.

I found that my wife had been pushed into a big slut by me and fell to the ground. She was staring at me angrily. Fortunately, the floor was not as hard as cement and had never been injured.

"What are you going to do?" Sharon was hysterical.

"Dear, I'm sorry! It's this damn nightmare again..." I found myself sweating profusely, as if the drowning man had just caught ashore from the water. He was frightened and apologized again.

"Alan! If you continue like this, you will get divorced tomorrow. It's so inexplicable!" Sharon was furious, and his silver teeth were bitten, as if he wanted to swallow his life.

"I'm sorry, I'll go to the hospital tomorrow, maybe it's because of neurasthenia." After waking up from the nightmare, I was exhausted. Allen struggled for a long time before he fell asleep.

Dingling!

The ringtone was loudly lit up, and it was just a protest against the sleeping person, wishing to increase the decibel octave.

"Allen, I'll stay for a few days when I go back to my parents' home. Take this opportunity to calm down. Otherwise, you can consult a psychiatrist or a psychiatric department. I can't stand your magical nightmare anymore. Money is in the drawer, so you can save some money."

The virtual mirror is like a life-size person, and even the sound of wearing clothes is no different from Sharon.

Turning off his wife's message, Allen opened the drawer and glanced.

Several metal flakes with larger denominations are stacked together.

Because rare metals are precious, coins naturally use metal rarity as their denomination size, which is not contrary to common sense.

The laser printing plate is superb, and the avatar of the "Heavenly Father" in the middle of the metal dinar shows a kind and kind smile, which is lifelike from any perspective.

Damn it! Forgot to ask for leave with Brown.

Allen patted his forehead and took out the holographic caller to start the operation.

After the name is broadcast, the caller begins to be connected.

Beep~beep~beep~beep~

Waiting for a long time, but the other party did not answer.

"No one will receive the video you sent. Please leave a message after hearing the 'beep' voice..."

Damn it! I guess Brown forgot to bring the caller again, but even if there is this thing in such a ghost place, it will be useless. The electromagnetic waves cannot cover the underground and there is no signal at all.

"Brother, I repeated that damn ghost dream last night."

When she put on her clothes, Allen complained: "Do you know? I was scared to death by that ghost. This thing is not a human, it's a freak."

After chattering like a grocery shopping aunt, Allen began to wear a coat.

"Four different faces stared at people alive, and their hearts were so thrilled. The ghost's head kept spinning, making people feel like a loaded revolver pressing against their foreheads."

After pulling up the zipper, taking out a hat, putting it on your head and debugging it repeatedly, Allen continued, "I said, "Brother, please help me with the other side of the head. If this continues, I will be crazy. Even Sharon avoids me and goes back to her parents' home."

After being dressed almost, Allen was about to go out: "I won't say anything, I have to go to the hospital for a look."

The hospital in Lenza was so lively that it was my turn to queue for nearly an hour.

After the medical staff asked, after swallowing a few pills, Allen started a long wait.

There were many people in the corridor, and a mother and daughter were chatting.

"Laura, don't be nervous when you go in later. Once again, you will have a perfect life like a normal girl." The person who spoke was a middle-aged woman dressed in beautiful clothes and wearing an expensive coat made of animal fur.

"Mom, it's been several times. What's wrong with me?" Laura was confused. Her youthful appearance could not see any symptoms of illness.

"It's nothing, it's just a very ordinary leukemia." The woman stroked her daughter's long hair, and her eyes were filled with the tenderness of her mother.

"Leukemia? Is this cancer?" Laura was very curious about her cause.

Indeed, as Laura and her daughter said, leukemia is blood cancer, which may cause death, but it is not a terminal illness.

Since the development of the body repair device, even diseases such as broken limbs have been solved. However, repair is expensive and not something that ordinary people can afford.

Those humanoids live at the bottom of society and live in extremely poor life, even food and clothing are problems, let alone treat diseases with body repair instruments.

Money is privilege. After all, rich people are the minority, and natural privileges are controlled by a few people, so that body repair instruments are not used to serve the public.

Including those riots, many of the reasons are due to the dying struggle of people who are dying.

Some people are unwilling to bear the pain of their loved ones, so they will naturally be desperate and take risks, seeking treatment in extreme ways.

"Allen! It's your place." The nurse shouted.

"Here you." Allen got up and handed the document to the nurse.

After checking the documents, the nurse's expression was strange and she compared repeatedly to look at herself as if she was observing alien animals.

Allenton felt nervous and felt scared, fearing that he would have some terminal illness, and his hands were rubbing uneasy.

"Allen, Allen?" After comparing the name, the nurse despised: "Why do you want to give this kind of name? And aliens? Cut~"

When Alan shrugged and felt a little relieved when he learned that it was not his condition.

Of course, there is no room for discussion on the names given by their parents. Who said they are alien fans?

Recalling his parents, Allen has few memories, he only knows that they both slept peacefully in the cemetery, and going to offer a bouquet of flowers in a year is all the memories.

After following the nurse into a bright room, the nurse said, "Okay, take off all your clothes and lie down. Nothing can be carried, especially metal."

The nurse quickly recorded it with an electronic pen on the form without raising her eyes.

The house was empty and extremely simple, and there was nothing else except a coffin-like instrument in the middle.

"Don't be too slow, no one cares about it." The nurse's attitude was extremely cold, and there was no doubt about it: "Have you had surgery recently? Are there any prosthetic limbs? Or something has been implanted?"

A series of questions came, and Allen answered them one by one.

The answer is simple, with only two words. There is nothing unusual in my memory except for the two scars on my body.

This scar was also damaged by the gravel in the mine. I still remember this incident freshly. It was thanks to Brown who pushed him and escaped by chance.

After lying in the "coffin", the lid of the box is closed and the magnetic levitation base hangs the "coffin" in the air in the house.

The instrument extends a ring forearm, and when the light turns on, it begins to rotate.

The brushless motor has a special sound, whining sound, and the rotation of the lights makes Alan groggy.
Chapter completed!