Anbu felt like she was floating in a vacuum, and there was darkness around her. There was only a life and death book in front of her that was recombining data. The life and death book was not a book, but an existence similar to a computer program that could calculate the birth and death fortune of each life. However, her life and death book could not check the detailed information of sentient beings, and could only see the anger and death energy. Its origin is a mystery, and it seems that it was originally bound to her soul. After her death, she was stranded in the human world, in the form of a zombie.

The current Life and Death Book is only the initial state. It requires a large amount of death energy to be absorbed before it can be upgraded. However, Anbu refused to absorb the death energy, but instead tried his best to accumulate vitality, which caused the level of the Life and Death Book to stagnate.

Anbu didn't regret it. Although the journey was difficult, the scenery along the way made her extremely nostalgic.

The memory is a little blurry. Anbu didn't know how she was in this state, but she must have been exposed to a lot of death before she fainted.

The Life and Death Book gradually stopped calculating, and the dead air value: 6791353, the Qi value: 937605, the dead air value and the Qi value are further subdivided below the dead air value and the Qi value. [Dead Death Air Value] and the source of each point of the dead air value and Qi value are further divided.

Unfamiliar and familiar names flashed before Anbu's eyes. These are her experiences and memories.

Finally, her eyes fell on one of the names - Jian Ningxuan.

This person provided her with nearly 20,000 yuan in anger. Although it was just an ordinary animal, it all came from one person, which was unique.

Anbu closed his eyes and searched for his memories. A blurry picture gradually appeared in his mind, and there was a figure in each picture.

[Mr. Jian, you are so glorious.]

[Mr. Jian, starting today, I will definitely worship you like a cat god.]

【With you, what fun will my life be?】

[Mr. Jian, I will definitely treat you very well in the future.]

...

Anbu felt very magical, but he just recalled a little, and the memory fragments of him leaped into his heart like an elf, making the dark world brighter in an instant.

While recalling, Anbu suddenly felt a little heat coming from his palm, and then he saw that his vitality value began to slowly increase, his senses gradually became clear, and the smell of disinfectant was faintly smelled between his nose.

Oh no! She must be in the hospital now and was treated as a dead person.

The cat owner was right next to her, holding her hand, feeling sad for her "death".

The one Anbu didn't want to hurt was him, so she tried her best to hide her identity and prevent him from knowing that she was already dead. Perhaps she subconsciously longed to resurrect herself in his lifetime and then stay with him openly until old age.

But this time, she may not be able to hide it.

Can Mr. Jian accept her as a zombie?

"What happened, please tell us in detail." Outside the ward, Officer Sun looked at Ge Tingting with a serious expression.

Ge Tingting lowered her head, her eyes were swollen, and she choked and said, "This is the thing..."

She began to tell the story of the cause and effect of this incident, from their crew moving into the Hot Spring Villa to record a program, encountering supernatural events, and then to her asking An Bu for help, everything was clear and without any concealment.

"An Bu originally refused and told us to leave as soon as possible, but we didn't care about it and continued to stay and shoot." Ge Tingting covered his mouth, "Later, the owner of the villa invited several Feng Shui masters, but their abilities were poor and fake, so I suggested asking An Bu for help again. Because I was worried that she wouldn't come, I...I asked the director to lie that something happened to me..."

Officer Sun looked at her in disagreement. It was related to personal safety. How could he lie casually?

Ge Tingting didn't know what happened later, but she knew that when she saw An Bu again, she had already fallen into the cave of the villa and lost her life, and the supernatural phenomena in the villa also disappeared later.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect things to turn out like this." Ge Tingting burst into tears.

Officer Sun sighed and was about to say something else, but suddenly he felt a figure walking by his side. Then he heard a "pop" sound, and Ge Tingting was slapped hard by someone.

Jian Ningxuan stood straight in front of Ge Tingting, looking at her coldly.

Ge Tingting covered her face and was slapped, not daring to say anything.

Ge Sirui looked at Jian Ningxuan in surprise. Since childhood, he had never attacked anyone, let alone his cousin. Alas, Tingting's mistake this time was indeed irreparable.

At this time, Officer Sun coughed lightly, looked at Ge Sirui, and asked, "Have the cause of death been found?"

The supernatural incident mentioned by Ge Tingting is not convenient to be used as evidence in court, so we can only start from the cause of death.

Ge Sirui shook his head: "There is no obvious trauma on Anbu's body, the cause of death is a mystery, and further autopsy is needed."

Hearing the word "automoblasty", Jian Ningxuan's body trembled slightly and he stared at Ge Sirui. Although he had no words, the resistance in his eyes was obvious.

Ge Sirui looked away and did not dare to look at him.

Officer Sun said, "Mr. Jian, Miss An seems to have no other relatives. You are her closest person. You shouldn't want her to die inexplicably, right?"

Death? No, she just fell asleep and would wake up in a while. He would stay by her side until she woke up.

Jian Ningxuan turned around and walked towards the ward step by step. Then, the moment he stepped past the door, his pupils suddenly contracted, rushed in quickly, and lifted the quilt. The person who was originally lying on the bed disappeared!

"Huh? Where is the person?" Officer Sun stood at the door, looking at the empty hospital bed in surprise.

They were all standing in the corridor outside the ward just now. Although they did not deliberately pay attention to the situation in the ward, how could they not be aware of such a big noise when a body was transported away?

Ge Sirui immediately called the doctor and told him about the missing body.

The doctor was also full of shock and hurriedly took everyone to see the surveillance camera.

There are surveillance monitors on each floor of the hospital. The doctor called out the surveillance monitors on the floor where Anbu was located, and went to thirty minutes ago. Officer Sun and two police officers rushed to the hospital and asked Ge Tingting and other parties about the incident. Then, Jian Ningxuan walked out of the ward, came to Ge Tingting, and slapped her. Everyone's attention was attracted by them.

However, for a long time, the door of the ward behind them was suddenly opened, and then a familiar figure walked out, with a little stiff pace. She glanced at everyone, then turned around and walked towards the other side, and soon disappeared at the end of the corridor. At that time, people came and went, and everyone was five or six meters away from the ward. It was normal that she did not find out that she left.

Jian Ningxuan turned his back to the ward and did feel a hint of chill, but it was fleeting, and he happened to talk about the "automoblasty", so he did not look back immediately.

"Oh my God! How is that possible?!" The doctor looked at the surveillance screen in disbelief. He was the person who announced that the patient had died before. Why is she now alive? Has she misdiagnosed herself? Thinking of this, cold sweat flowed down.

The person who just walked out of the ward was Anbu who had declared death!

Officer Sun, the Ge sisters and other people watching the surveillance all gave the doctor a questioning look.

"It's impossible, I've clearly confirmed the diagnosis." The doctor said hesitantly.

"Confirmed? I think it was a misdiagnosis!" Officer Sun scolded in a stern tone.

"Is it a fake death?" Ge Sirui's eyes flashed with excitement and asked hurriedly, "Doctor Zhang, do you think it's possible that it's a fake death?"

Dr. Zhang's expression was stiff and he didn't reply for a while.

"Doctor Zhang, what do you want to ask you? Is it possible that it was fake death!" Officer Sun urged bluntly.

"Yes, there is this possibility..." The facts were right in front of me, and Dr. Zhang was unable to argue and could only take the blame.

"Ning Xuan, you heard it, it was fake death!" Ge Sirui looked at Jian Ningxuan in surprise, but found that the person who was originally standing by him had disappeared at some point.

"My cousin chased me out..." Ge Tingting collapsed on the ground. When she learned that Anbu was just pretending to die, she felt as if she was relieved.

Ten minutes ago, Anbu woke up from a drowsy sleep. Seeing that there was no one in the ward, she immediately chose to run away. She was not worried about being photographed by surveillance. It is not uncommon for cases of death and resurrecting suddenly after one or two days of death. Moreover, there is no external trauma on her body, and the credibility of fake death is very high. If she really can't hide it, then change her identity and start over.

After waking up, An Bu's memory of Jian Ningxuan became blurred again, so the first thing she thought about was to solve the current trouble.

After running out of the hospital, Anbing strodes through her body for a while, but she didn't touch her phone, she only touched a wallet and a bunch of keys. The wallet contained an identity card, bank card and other cards of various categories.

At this time, she found a business card stored separately with "fangcun" and a phone number on the front, and the note behind it was: a quack doctor who specializes in treating people.

Huh? Some sporadic memories flashed through Anbu's mind. Then he found a public telephone booth and called Fangcun.

Just as she was calling, Jian Ningxuan chased him out of the hospital. Unfortunately, he didn't see the figure behind the green belt. He turned around and returned to the parking lot, drove into his car, and rushed towards his residence. He felt that Anbu might go home. If he didn't go home, he would hack the nearby surveillance system and chase her in the sky and underground.

Anbu called a car and went straight to Fangcun's residence.

"Sister An, what's the matter with me in such a hurry?" Fangcun asked while greeting Anbu into the house.

"I'm dead." An Bu replied calmly.

"Isn't this... obvious?" Fangcun handed her a bottle of juice.

Anbu put the juice aside and said, "I was just taken to the hospital and was diagnosed with death."

Fangcun: "…which hospital?"

"Central Hospital." An Bu looked at Fang Cun and said seriously, "From the degree of stiffness of his body, I have been 'dead' for more than three hours. How likely do you think it is to be treated as a fake death?"

Fangcun: You are the only one who can analyze your own zombie situation.

"After you were diagnosed and died, you ran out of the hospital alive?"

Anbu nodded: "I'm worried that it will be difficult to 'live' again in the future."

Fangcun covered his forehead, then spread his hands and said, "I understand, I can help you prove the fake death."

"How to prove it?" An Bu hesitated, "I have no vital signs. If someone is determined to check, they will definitely find abnormalities."

Fangcun showed a proud smile: "The mountain man has his own trick."

He took his medical box, took out a button-sized item from the box, and introduced: "This is my improved pulse pacemaker. It is attached to the armpit and can cause the heart to vibrate regularly, and there is no abnormality even with the stethoscope."

Anbu's eyes lit up, and he took the small pacemaker and put it on his armpit. After feeling it for a while, his chest began to vibrate, as if there was a heartbeat.

Fangchuang then took out another glassware and used tweezers to pick up something as thin as a rope from it.

"This is a blood-line fibroblast, which lives on blood, but the demand is extremely small and has a long lifespan. It digests food through a specific movement frequency." Fangcun Kankan, "I have done many experiments and found that the movement frequency of this fibroblast is very similar to the pulse. Just implant it into your wrist and you can simulate arterial pulsation."

An Bu was shocked: Why are you so outstanding!

"This kind of thing is simply impossible for living people, but it is easy for you." Fangcun raised the scalpel, "How about it, should you implant it for you now?"

Anbu stretched out his hand without hesitation.

With her heartbeat and pulse, she is almost like a normal person.

Before the operation, Fangchuang performed necessary disinfection. Although the subject of the operation was a corpse and was not afraid of infection, the basic professional qualities should not be lost.

After forty minutes, the two minor operations were successfully completed. The blade on Anbu's hand slowly healed under Fangcun's surprise gaze, leaving no trace in the end.

"Next, I will give you a physical examination report, and the heartbeat and pulse are fake and fake, which is enough to dispel outsiders' doubts. The only flaw is probably breathing, but fortunately, I won't check my breathing even if I experience it."
To be continued...