Chapter 775
The contract in his hand looked quite extraordinary, with a faint golden light flowing on it. Hua Jian was sure that he had obtained the real contract, a contract signed between the resident and Quanyun Apartment.
But this contract is a golden contract that has long been dead, and it is meaningless to obtain it at this time.
Why shouldn't the dead residents keep their contracts in the room and be placed in the basement?
This problem arose in Hua Jian’s mind.
He felt that his eyes were getting more and more colorful, and the things he saw began to appear.
In a trance, Huajian seemed to see a god of death standing in front of him with a sickle. He would just wait for him to stop breathing and his soul would be taken away.
He tore off his sleeve, tied his right forearm, then used the lock-opening tool to make the wound on his middle finger bigger, and then squeezed his right hand hard.
Black blood dripped on the ground, splashing into flowers.
After doing all this, Huajian lies on the sarcophagus with his upper body. In front of him was the contract between Jinse and Quanyun Apartment.
Party A is Quanyun Apartment, Party B is the name of the character played by Jinse, Xu Weiran.
Below are the relevant regulations.
The ghosting in front of him became more and more serious. Hua Jian showed that he couldn't even see clearly. He slapped his face hard, trying to make himself more awake.
A series of terms made Hua Jian curse in his heart.
From beginning to end, the contracts signed between Quanyun Apartment and its residents are all over the king contract. As long as you live in the room provided by Quanyun Apartment for 3 days, it will be considered as signing a contract with Quanyun Apartment. After signing, everything will belong to Quanyun Apartment.
After browsing, Hua Jian found that his right hand had no sense of any sense and he could not move no matter how hard he used.
He wanted to stand up, but he tried twice but failed. Before he could try it for the third time, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and then he spitted blood on the contract, dyeing half a piece of paper red.
In front of him, a warm white light appeared in front of Huajian. He realized that his body had become very light, as if he was no longer bound by gravity and had complete freedom.
Once upon a time, Huajian could not remember anything. Now he just wanted to enter the warm white light and merge with the white light.
On the sarcophagus, Hua Jian could no longer raise his head, his eyes were empty, and his left hand was about to write something on the contract.
The originally closed curtains were suddenly opened, and the stars outside the window seemed to be bidding farewell among the flowers.
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Even though he was so tired that he couldn't breathe, Nan'an did not stop.
What she said to her at Quanyun Apartment is like what the doctor said to a terminally ill patient, and she has seen such a scene before.
Different people have different reactions, but no matter what the reaction is, it cannot change the result.
"Huajian, you should have arrived at the hall, right? Maybe you have started looking for a contract now." Nan'an took out the photos he carried with him.
Liuli was still locked in the photo, and she was waiting silently.
Wait for his teammates to save her.
"I hope Azhu can save you." Nan'an put the photo back on his body.
While running, Nan'an was keeping timekeeping, and she no longer had any interest in the collections and materials on both sides of the passage.
Finally, when there were only five minutes, a snow-white door appeared in front of Nan'an.
This door is pure and flawless, without any impurities, as if it should be so pure.
Nan'an looked up and down, and there was no door handle. She walked forward, put her hands on the door, and then pushed forward with force.
The pure white door remains motionless.
Just as Nan'an was about to withdraw his hand, a huge suction force came from the door and sucked her in.
In the blink of an eye, Nan'an found herself in a very large space, almost the size of two stadiums. However, what attracted her more attention was the light ball in the center of the space.
The light ball is constantly rotating, and the clouds and mists with different shapes around it are also rotating, but the degree is not that fast.
What's this?
Nan'an looked back and saw that the dark border seemed to never end. She took a step back and found that she had not been integrated into the darkness. There was a trace of light under her feet, as if something had realized her existence.
Retreat is just a part of the test. Since the test results are of little significance, Nan'an will no longer force it.
She doesn't have much time.
After jumping two steps on the spot, Nan'an ran towards the light ball ahead.
Time is passing by minute by minute.
When Nan'an came to the light ball, he truly realized the size of the light ball. To her, the light ball was like a small hill.
The light ball did not touch the ground. Nan'an had always thought that the light ball was placed on the ground, but it was not. The light ball was a distance away from the ground. A distance that was insignificant to the light ball itself, but could not touch Nan'an.
Suddenly, the light ball flashed twice, and the light was not dazzling, but instead made Nan'an feel a warm feeling.
If he could choose to melt in the light just now, Nan'an guessed that he might do it without hesitation.
The flashing appeared again, unlike before. This time, Nan'an showed that his heart seemed to be beating with the frequency of the flashing light ball.
What a strange feeling.
Nan'an put his right hand on his left chest.
She knew she didn't have much time, but in front of this light ball, she was surprised to find that she no longer felt anxious.
In this state, she can face anything peacefully.
Whether it is life or death, everything is not important. Everything has its own destiny. Instead of fighting against fate, it is better to accept everything just like this.
Be calm inside, have no desire or demand.
The pores of the whole body slowly open up, and colorless and viscous substances flow out of the pores, emitting a fragrant smell.
Nan'an opened his hands and closed his eyes, feeling the changes in his body.
She is very happy now.
A light shot out from the light ball and shone on Nan'an.
Nan'an's body slowly floated up and then flew towards the light ball.
As the distance got closer, Nan'an's figure became more and more blurred, losing its original shape, and finally turning into pure light.
The warm feeling disappeared without a trace in an instant, and an inexplicable sense of fear gradually attacked Nan'an.
The whisper of despair kept circulating in my mind, and the hallucinations that made people's minds flashed in front of my eyes.
In the land of silence, the sound of the oral organ came into Nan'an's ears.
The time for the long-term voice that has not appeared actually came at this moment.
But now Nan'an's eyes are empty, as if he has no thoughts.
In the light ball, she has forgotten her past, present and future, and no longer has the concept of "I".
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