Author: Youdaoyan

Heavy! So heavy!

It hurts! It hurts!

Ji Jian felt as if his eyelids were sewn with glue and it was difficult to open them. His whole body felt like lead. It was as if he was sealed in an oil drum filled with cement and could not move.

"Hangover, is a hangover so uncomfortable?" Ji Jian felt his mouth was dry as soon as he woke up. He struggled to get up, but something rolled down from the bed. He wriggled forward like a maggot and crawled to the

I went to the freezer, took a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the cap of the bottle with all my strength, and poured water into my mouth like a bottomless pit.

He is like a victim who has just hiked through the Gobi Desert. He refuses to let go of any nuclear damage and regards it as the source of life.

Ji Jian looked at the ceiling, sweating profusely, as if he had just come out of the gym. He looked at the ceiling, and the whole world seemed to be spinning around him, and murmured: "That's right, he didn't drink that much yesterday, and he didn't drink that much at all."

He came back drunk... Oops, did he drink fake wine?"

Thinking of that, Ji Jian rushed to brace himself, crawled back to bed and took out the food, wanting to remind his colleagues who had dinner last night that he was concerned about their physical condition.

But when he opened the lock screen of Shi Wang, he saw the interface where the video playback ended. Ji Jian was a little dazed for a moment. Bloody horror scenes flashed back in his mind, and his legs suddenly shook, shaking Shi Wang off to the ground.

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He scratched his messy hair, and every pore of his scalp was trembling to the point of sweating and itching, with a look of horror on his face, "What the hell is that? What the hell did he go through last night..."

He couldn't recall all the memories, but the bits and pieces he could remember were enough to make his spirit fall to the bottom of the ice valley, and his body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was chilled.

"He... he must be sick." Ji Jian hurriedly got up from the ground, went to Shiwang to make an appointment for a clinic, and hurried out to see a doctor.

As an outstanding contemporary young wage earner, Ji Jian has a good concept of health, so he is not afraid of death... When he feels sick, he goes to see a doctor immediately. Even the king of heaven comes and cannot stop him from seeing a doctor.

Ji Jian made an appointment with a surgery department and randomly called the deputy director. Almost all the other doctors' numbers were taken up early in the morning, so he could make an appointment wherever there was time. Anyway, he just asked for a consultation on the same day.

An hour later, the preliminary results of Ji Jian's consultation came out.

Mr. Zeng, a Chinese doctor with a gray beard and a red beard, took Ji Jian's pulse with a solemn expression. The time and space in the entire consultation room seemed to have frozen.

Ji Jian looked at the old Chinese doctor uneasily, his back was wet with sweat, he was hesitant to speak, he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.

The old Chinese medicine doctor Zeng glanced at Ji Jian sideways, with no emotion in his eyes. Then he lowered his head with a thoughtful expression. After a while, he looked at Ji Jian and said seriously: "Are you married?"

"……No."

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

Ji Jian's face changed wildly, "...Doctor, does he have a kidney problem?"

Old Chinese medicine doctor Zeng coughed a few times and said with a serious look on his face, "Indeed, it's quite serious."

Ji Jian's face instantly turned red: "No...it shouldn't be, he...he is usually very restrained. Except for staying up late, he rarely even drinks, and he never smokes."

Hearing this, a trace of sympathy flashed in the eyes of the old Chinese medicine doctor Zeng, and then he said meaningfully: "Don't be afraid, he gave me a few Chinese medicines to adjust my condition. I have a good rest at ordinary times. When my vitality is restored, please keep doing some exercise and take care of yourself."

Body."

Later, Mr. Zeng, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, wrote a list for Ji Jian and asked Ji Jian to use the equipment for further testing. He then took the original test list back for a follow-up visit to make a previous diagnosis.

Because Ji Jian was running around in the hospital, Ji Jian, who was already feeling tired and uncomfortable after going back and forth, felt that he was even more weak. After a few tests, his already not wealthy little treasury lost further wealth.

, he cried secretly in distress.

During the follow-up consultation, Ji Jian couldn't help but asked the old Chinese doctor Zeng: "Doctor, he has had several terrible nightmares recently. Does that have anything to do with him... and his poor health?"

"Yes. It's easy to have nightmares when you're not in good health. Try to develop good sleeping habits, watch less weird things, and don't stay up late. You'll get better gradually. Oh, that's wrong. He prescribed it to me.

The prescription also has a sedative and hypnotic effect, so it may be beneficial in my situation, so I can sleep better." Zeng, an old Chinese medicine doctor, comforted him, tapping on the computer keyboard, clicking the mouse a few times, and printed out two pages.

He gave the prescription to Ji Jian, "Go ahead, young man."

Ji Jian remained silent, recalling the too-real scene of memory fragments. He felt that his dream was not as simple as the doctor said, but he did not dare to explain directly, after all, he was not a doctor either.

After returning home with several bags of traditional Chinese medicine, Ji Jian couldn't hold himself up any longer when he saw the bed and flopped down on the bed.

"So tired...so sleepy...I don't want to do anything, too lazy to think about anything." Ji Jian could no longer restrain himself from closing his eyelids, and threw his body and mind into what he saw behind closed eyes.

In the endless darkness.

When Ji Jian woke up again, he found that it was already dark. He slept in the prone position for more than ten hours.

Although his chest was so tight from falling asleep, Ji Jian felt that his body was much more relaxed.

The pain all over his body was very present, but it was not as life-threatening as when it was red. Ji Jian turned over and faced the sky. His heart went crazy when he looked at the red ceiling. He vaguely felt that the ceiling was deformed again.

, what kind of monsters and ghosts were trying to escape from it, that kind of imagination almost appeared in reality before his eyes, as if it would really come true in the next moment, which made him turn away his eyes in inexplicable fear.

"Is there something wrong with him..." Ji Jian looked at the dark sky outside the window, with hundreds of houses brightly lit, and his heart was complicated.

After being in a daze for a while, Ji Jian got up and made a simple dinner for himself, instant noodles with eggs and vegetables, and opened a can of luncheon meat. He paid for the dinner so easily. His current body was not strong enough to support him.

More refined cuisine.

After dinner, Ji Jian felt that his body's strength had recovered a bit. After taking another hot bath, he felt that his offline body was almost back again.

Before going to bed, Ji Jian drank a pack of Chinese medicine prescribed by the doctor. The bitter taste lingered after drinking the whole pack of Chinese medicine. Gargling his mouth did not relieve it at all, so he could wait for it to slowly resolve over time.

Phew!

After drinking the medicine, it was already close to twelve o'clock in the morning, but at this time Ji Jian received a reminder of the new news notification of Shiwang.

Ji Jian's whole body trembled violently like electricity, shaking like chaff. He picked up the sign and saw the message "The video of the following sleep aid blogger has been updated" that came into view. He breathed heavily and his eyes radiated strong fear.

meaning.

Ji Jian knew very well who the culprit was that made him look like he was posthumous, the root of the problem, the starting point of evil spirits...it was all the sleep-aid videos released by that blogger.

Those sleep aid videos are full of real anomalies!
Chapter completed!