Chapter 7 Chapter 39 Resurrection

Puis felt endless sadness. If this door was the only way to life, why didn't the person in front of him choose to move forward?

Why should we help a stranger?

But Puisi has not yet accepted his fate of complete death. Even for Pomo, he must go back.

The black spots were about to cover him, and the balance in his heart swung left and right, and finally fell on the more important side.

Puis hardened his heart and finally ran towards the door. At the moment when the black was about to touch him, Puis jumped out of the door.

But when he turned around, he saw the black things entangled around the man in black robe and dragged him backwards.

Puis' eyes widened.

"Hello!!!"

Puis subconsciously wanted to help him, but found that the door could no longer be entered.

He could only cling to the door frame and call out to the person inside.

In the flow of air, the voice that answered him was not a familiar one.

"...You gave this once-in-a-decade opportunity to someone else?!"

"This damn guy... No, why would I kill him? I want him to live a life worse than death until he sees me walk out of this door with his own eyes!"

The voice was filled with hatred and raging jealousy, as if it wanted to send anyone who tried to stop him into hell.

Before Kepuis could think about what that meant, he was suddenly drowned by the gushing water.

It's just like the feeling I had before I woke up in this space, when I couldn't control myself.

When his search for air reached its limit, he suddenly woke up.

His body felt cold, and Puys felt that the coldness was a little unreasonable.

Only when he looked around did he realize that feeling cold was not his problem.

Someone had stripped Puesthun of all his clothes, leaving him covered with only a layer of white cloth. There were many other "people" around him who were also covered with white cloth.

Very good, the case is solved. It turns out that those things were not his dreams or illusions, but he was really dead.

“Bang—”

Puis looked back and saw the man in blue work clothes collapsed to the ground in fright.

"Hello..."

“Ahhhhhh!!! It’s a corpse!!!”

The man ran out of the morgue as fast as he could, and at the same time did not forget to lock the door of the morgue, as if some evil spirit was chasing him.

Puis: ...

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Pomo hasn't been able to sleep these days.

Puis was the first good friend he made after leaving the orphanage, but he died in such an unclear way in the end.

From the moment he received another text message from Puys, his uneasiness turned into a complete foreboding.

But how could Puys die? Pomo ran madly, hoping to run faster, faster -

But in the end, all he could see was Puis, with his back to him, being stabbed in the heart by a dagger.

"Ess!!!"

As if what he had seen was not painful enough, the dagger was pulled out and bright red blood spurted out like a fountain, like a grand closing remarks at the moment of life sacrifice.

Puis looked back at him, and his usually calm black eyes were filled with shock, pain, and concern for him.

Run...

Pomer had never exploded with such energy before. He rushed like a leopard and hugged Puis's body before he fell completely.

But it was all in vain.

The blood gushing out of his heart was a sign that the building was about to collapse. The pierced wound could no longer support Puis's body for even a second.

It seemed that he could no longer say what he wanted to say.

The brain seemed to be smashed into a pulp by something, but in just a moment, it was reshaped by its owner.

When I came to my senses, tears were already falling like hail.

Is...?

"What on earth did you do?!"

Pomo raised his head, and bloodshot threads covered the originally soft and beautiful emerald like a spider web, making it look ferocious.

This is the guy! This is the guy! He killed Esther!

Like some kind of motto, it echoes in my mind.

Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!

Revenge for Es!

But before he could unleash his special powers, he was pinned to the ground.

It was as if it was gravity, or as if there was a discrepancy between the thoughts in my brain and the movements of my body.

"You bastard! Let me go!"

Pomo couldn't see him, but he seemed to squat beside him.

A cold hand touched his head with indescribable tenderness.

"I will bring him back, don't worry."

Who to bring back?

When he woke up again, Pomo had almost forgotten what he had said.

He stayed by Puyis' body day and night, mourning his friend who died unjustly, until - someone from the Pu family came to his door.

The Pu family asked to see him by name.

He wanted to take all the responsibility, whether it was scolding or demands, but Teacher Qianche pulled him behind him.

"I know your wife is sad about losing two children in a short period of time, but please don't involve my innocent students."

Teacher Qian Che frowned as she looked at the woman who was dressed exquisitely, but no matter how thick her makeup was, it couldn't conceal her sorrow - and the anger behind it.

But it was obvious that the anger was not directed at Pomeranian, but had a deeper meaning.

Qian Che sighed in his heart, fearing that this matter could not be resolved peacefully.

After all, they are people with special abilities, and many of them die in the process of growing up. If something happens during a mission, the school will usually give some compensation out of "humanitarianism", but Puyis is the eldest son of the Pu family among the five major families.

"Innocent? He was on the mission with Puyis! Why did Puyis die but he didn't?"

Qian Zhuo frowned, this statement is a bit unreasonable.

"Ma'am, please watch your words. This child also escaped death. He was also unconscious when the police found them."

But Mrs. Pu was unyielding, "It must be him! Puyis is such a strong child, he must have used Puyis to block the attack!"

They are all members of the Pu family, and yet they can say such things. Qian Che was also angry.

"That's too much, ma'am. Please don't make irresponsible remarks without evidence."

He thought of the rumors he had heard on various occasions.

The lady of the Pu family was called Diane. She was not actually the original wife of the head of the Pu family, but his lover.

Puis was the eldest son, but he was not born to this lady, and he only brought his two sons to social occasions.

But two or three days ago, the oldest child born to this lady died suddenly, apparently due to an accident.

It also happened to be the day Puys died.

Even when she was accusing others, she was unwilling to say anything intimate or even use their full names. Qian Che seriously suspected that this lady just wanted to make a big profit.

Headache.

"Too much?! If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, I can make my husband do something even more excessive!" Diane continued to be aggressive.

Qian Che was just trying to find a reason to get rid of the Pu family members first, but Bo Mo spoke up.

"Ma'am, you are right. I hate myself too. Why was it Ess who died instead of me? I was really sorry for not being able to protect him."

Pomo had no idea of ​​the twists and turns of adults, and the guilt and pain almost filled his heart.

Whenever he thought of Puis losing his life in his arms, he couldn't help but shed tears.

It seemed that she had not expected that the little brat would apologize so sincerely. Diane choked for a moment, but she reacted quickly.

"It's your fault, you..."

"Teacher Qianche! Teacher Qianche!"

A man suddenly ran in and interrupted what Diane was about to say.

Qian Che thought that he had come at the right time and the interruption was very good. Pomo was a kind child, but Diane was not someone who was easy to get along with.

"What happened, Mr. Collet?"

But he didn't expect what Mr. Cole said next.

"Puys is not dead! He is still alive!" After saying this, Cole began to breathe heavily.

"What?!"

The scream was made by Diane and Pomer at the same time, but one represented unbelievable fear, and the other represented irrepressible joy.

Pomo didn't even notice his etiquette and tugged at Mr. Collet's sleeve, "Where is Es now?"

"Just came out of the morgue..."

Before he could finish his words, the child had already escaped.

Teacher Cole thought his life was in danger, and he ran out and shouted, "We are in the school hospital now!!!"

"I understand, teacher! Thank you!"

Fortunately, he heard it and Cole breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Qian Che's smile was harder to suppress than AK's, especially because of Lady Diane's frightened loss of composure just now.

Perhaps what really saddened the lady was the death of her eldest son. Now that Puis has been resurrected, she will probably not be able to sleep for a long time.

"Ma'am, congratulations. Es's child is blessed by God. Let's go see him."

Qian Che pretended to know nothing and silently vented his anger for the injustice suffered by his students.

Diane was really furious.

Did her child die in vain?

Pu! Yi! Si!

Just like that damned woman! She can't even let people rest in peace after her death!!!

But after all, there were teachers from the school watching, so Diane could only nod in agreement with a unhappy expression, then winked at the servant beside her and started pretending to be unconscious.

She was afraid that if she saw Puis was really still alive, she would want to eat him alive.

"Madam! Madam, are you okay? Madam!"

"Madam seems too agitated. Send her to the hospital quickly."

Qian Che also gave them a step down, and no matter what, he had to give face to the Pu family.

He also has to hurry to see his students.

——

"Ess!!!"

Puis stared with wide eyes at the golden retriever rushing towards him, feeling that he might be crushed to death if he didn't dodge.

So he quickly made way, and Bomo missed his target and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ess!!!"

The first sentence represents excitement, while the second sentence represents dissatisfaction.

"I'm still alive and well, not that bad."

Puys actually knew that he was completely fine, but the school insisted that he come to the school hospital.

He didn't need to be "polite" in front of Pomo, and he had to explain everything to prevent his stupid friend from causing any more trouble.