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Chapter 2

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Sorry, My Corpse Came Back to Life/Ye Wuhui

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2.

Similarly, the people in the hospital didn't know about Cinnabar's plan. At this time, they just sighed and introduced Cinnabar to other people.

Looking at the person's clothes and expression, Cinnabar's friend knew what was going to happen next. Sure enough, he heard the other party say, "Leave the rest to us!"

Then, Cinnabar's friend noticed that the other party directly took the trolley and was about to push it in a certain direction.

For some reason, Cinnabar's friend suddenly felt very sad. He quickly stopped the other party, "Wait … wait a minute!"

Then, he ran directly to the trolley and said, "Wait, let me take a look."

After he finished speaking, he removed the white cloth and stared deeply at Lu Chensha, as though he was trying to imprint his face in his heart.

Fortunately, when he did all this, the doctor didn't urge him. He probably thought that he still didn't believe it was true.

Of course, there was another reason. At this time, the hospital was not very busy, so he was asked to delay the time.

Under normal circumstances, his actions would definitely not bring him any benefits.

In this way, Cinnabar's friend looked at Cinnabar for a long time before he slowly covered the trolley with the white cloth. "It's done."

"It's done." Cinnabar's friend murmured as he watched the other party leave again.

After a long time, he withdrew his gaze.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly heard a voice. "What? He's not dead? "

At first, Cinnabar's friend didn't notice that the other party was talking about Cinnabar. On the contrary, he was still thinking about other things in his heart.

However, when he felt his sleeve being pulled, he realized that something was wrong. After he came back to his senses, he looked up at the person pulling him and recognized that it was the doctor he saw before. He suddenly felt a little strange. "Doctor, what's wrong?"

The doctor held the phone and looked at Cinnabar's friend. "Wait a minute, your friend may not be dead."

To be honest, the doctor was also in disbelief. He really didn't expect to hear such a ridiculous thing. After all, Cinnabar's death was confirmed by him and several other doctors.

Moreover, if he really wasn't dead, they wouldn't have pushed him into the morgue.

More importantly, even the electrocardiogram was in a straight line. It did not beat again during the waiting time.

Even so, he still wanted to see what was going on.

This did not mean that he wanted the patient to die. In fact, the patient's life was not in danger, and that was what they hoped for the most. But before that …

Thinking of this, the doctor did not waste any more time thinking about it. Instead, he pulled Cinnabar's friend towards their destination.

On the way, Lu Chensha's friend finally couldn't help but ask the question he wanted to ask, "Doctor, what did you mean by what you said earlier?"

"We'll know when we get there." Although the doctor wanted to explain, there was no way to explain the situation clearly at the moment. What if it was just a misunderstanding? To prevent the patient's family from being hurt again, the doctor thought it would be better to tell them the truth.

After seeing the doctor's attitude, Cinnabar's friend did not urge him anymore. On the contrary, he quickened his pace and even caught up with the doctor's pace.

When the group of people rushed over, Cinnabar, who had been revived, was communicating with the person in front of him. "I'm really not a zombie! I was just in shock before. "

In fact, according to common sense, under the premise of being dead, whether he was revived by himself or by others, it was still considered a zombie. Similarly, Cinnabar understood this point. However, he also understood that he could not say that, otherwise, there would be a big problem.

Even though he also understood that he would treat others as fools if he said that he was in shock, especially if that other person was a doctor.

However, the most important thing now was not this. He had to leave the hospital quickly.

However, the person in front of him seemed to have seen through his thoughts. When he wanted to get down, he directly reached out and held him down, not letting him leave.

In the face of such a situation, Cinnabar frowned. He did not expect that he would be lying on this mortuary bed even though he was not dead. Wasn't this too ridiculous?

Therefore, he thought for a moment and said directly, "I have something to do now, so I have to leave first. When I'm free, I'll come back and talk about it."

Cinnabar knew that the main reason why the other party did not let him leave was that he had suddenly come back to life. He also understood that this matter was not easy to talk about, but he also had something to do.

For example, when he said that he had something to do just now, he did have something to do. He had to find a place to settle down quickly. If he delayed for too long, he might end up in the hospital. Cinnabar did not want to come to the hospital every day at all.

Unfortunately, no matter how reasonable Cinnabar's words were, he had no way to leave. Firstly, he found that he could not move under the "pressure" of the person in front of him. Secondly, his friends and the doctors who had pronounced him dead came in front of him.

Looking at the person in front of him, Cinnabar knew that he really could not leave easily. Therefore, he did not use a forceful tone. Instead, he adjusted his state of mind and asked everyone, "What's the matter?"

Cinnabar, who asked despite knowing the answer, did not make the others hate him. They could also imagine and even see the other party's resistance. Therefore, Cinnabar only listened to them say a few words and let him leave.

Cinnabar, who felt the sunlight again, felt very puzzled. Why did he feel so relaxed?

Just as he was thinking about this question, a voice sounded in his ear, "Castellan, quickly, quickly, find a suitable place to activate our Limbo City."

After the System finished speaking, Cinnabar heard another voice, "Cinnabar, it's good that you're fine. Do you know how sad I was when I heard about your death?! Fortunately, the heavens know that you shouldn't have died. That's right, how could a scourge like you die so easily? Really … "

Cinnabar first asked the System to wait in his heart, then he began to talk to his friend about this matter, "Did you know that I actually died and then came back to life …"

Before Cinnabar could continue, his friend burst out laughing, "Cinnabar, I know you want to comfort me and don't want me to be too sad. Fortunately, you're really fine. That's great."

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