Since this injury, Ji Che no longer has a smile on his face.
Ji Che, who loved to laugh and make his mother and elder sister happy, also became completely cold and terrifying.
Xiao Cheng kept looking at the memory scenes swaying in front of him, wiping his tears with his arms, and sniffing hard, his vision blurred.
He didn't know how long he had been sitting there watching. His eyes were already red and swollen from crying and his legs were numb.
Finally, he saw fragments of memories from after the apocalypse.
Ji Che was extremely nervous every day. Even when he was asleep, he would be startled awake. He would jump up from the bed, gasping for breath and sweating profusely.
There was nothing but fear in his eyes, and his eye sockets turned red with fear every time.
But when he woke up the next day, he was the cold-blooded and ruthless Ji Che again, and continued to go out on missions with the Ji family's bodyguards.
The day Ji Che was bitten by a zombie and managed to return to the base, he sat in the car and cried for a long time.
Ji Che was only 19 at that time. He was afraid of facing death and the fear of not being able to protect his mother and elder sister in the future.
But that day, no one knew that Ji Che had cried.
They only knew that Ji Che rushed into the young masters' gathering in the central district like a madman, killing everyone he saw and causing blood to flow like a river.
"Brother, is he really okay?"
Xiao Yi, who was sitting beside the bed, looked at Ji Che who had been lying in bed for two hours and had not woken up yet. He looked up and asked his eldest brother who was standing beside him anxiously.
Xiao Bo, "He will wake up, don't worry."
He was not comforting Xiao Yi. Ji Che would indeed wake up, it was just a matter of time.
He just couldn't understand why Ji Che would close his consciousness.
Ji Che now seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, and the situation did not look good.
"Ma'am, please sit here and wait."
Sang Su looked at the sofa and said to Bai Su who was standing next to Xiao Bo.
After standing for two hours, Bai Su's legs were sore, so he gave up and walked towards the sofa.
"Have a drink."
Sang Su took out a cold drink from the space.
Bai Su shook his head. He had no appetite.
Sang Su stopped persuading her and stood aside with Bai Su, looking at the big bed with Bai Su.
Ji Che was still lying motionless on the bed, his brows furrowed from time to time, looking uneasy.
Xiao Yi, who was sitting beside the bed, blamed himself more and more.
He never intended to hurt Ji Che, but why did things turn out like this?
Another hour passed before Ji Che woke up in bed.
He looked at the ceiling with confusion and a dazed look in his eyes.
Xiao Yi, who had been sitting by the bed and watching over Ji Che, immediately asked, "Are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"
Ji Che stared at Xiao Yi blankly for a long time before he called out in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Yi?"
Xiao Yi paused suddenly.
The body in front of him seemed to have the shadow of Ji Che and Xiao Cheng.
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