"Zhang Fan...is dead!!" Sai Laoxian's eyes were blank and there was disbelief on his face.
Upon hearing this, the expressions of Jin Cuihua and other fierce ghosts present changed drastically. The wind chime staggered a few times, tears shed uncontrollably, and he slumped on the chair.
"How can this be.....!!"
"Why did Zhang Fan die? Why did he die? No... I absolutely don't believe he will die!!" Jin Cuihua and other ghosts could not accept this result, with ferocious tears of blood flowing from their eyes and their bodies shaking violently.
It was Zhang Fan who saved them from the endless abyss and finally got to this point. Why did he die?
This is impossible. This is all fake, this is not true! ! I don't believe it, I never believe it! !
Chu Yu couldn't hold back the blood and tears in her eyes, and even the red oil-paper umbrella in her hand fell to the ground without knowing it.
She cried very sadly and helplessly. Although no sound came out, her face was filled with the deepest sadness.
If it weren't for Zhang Fan, her biggest last wish would not have been fulfilled, and she would never have seen her brother again.
Zhang Fan was her biggest benefactor. If she had a choice, she would rather have her soul be destroyed than let anything happen to Zhang Fan.
Wu Lin and Jin Cuihua clenched their fists tightly, and their bodies were filled with a terrifying supernatural aura. This supernatural being was white in color and almost substantial.
Tick tick tick, the snow-white ghosts turned into cold water drops in their sadness, dripping down to the ground along the corners of their clothes.
Zhang Fan died, which was terrible news for them. During their lifetime, they were always alone, and they were not relieved until the last moment of death.
At that time, no one liked them, no one cared about them, and they didn’t know what the so-called love was?
Only loneliness and darkness will always accompany them. They are like a pool of stagnant water, trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves. It wasn't until that time that they met Zhang Fan that everything turned around.
Only Zhang Fan, only Zhang Fan, cares about them from the bottom of his heart, protects them, and treats them as his only relatives.
It can be said that Zhang Fan is the last light in their hearts. Now that even Zhang Fan is dead, what's the point of them continuing to linger in this world?
Lele threw herself on Zhang Fan's increasingly cold body and cried loudly. He cried heartbreakingly, and his blood-red eyes were covered with tears.
Although he was just a ghost kid and didn't understand much about so-called friendship and feelings, he could still fully understand Zhang Fan's care for him.
Only Zhang Fan was willing to carry him around, buy him delicious snacks, buy nice clothes, and give him an almost fatherly love.
It was obvious that we had just met each other not long ago, why did you die like this? Lele pulled Zhang Fan's hair desperately, trying to wake him up, but no matter how hard he tried, Zhang Fan still had no reaction and remained motionless. As time went by, his body temperature was also rising rapidly. disappear.
Guhaji tilted his head and looked at Zhang Fan's body. There was no sadness or tears on his face, he just looked at it blankly.
Regarding life and death, Guhaji also doesn't quite understand. He has been trained into a Gumantong since he was born. He is very ignorant about the so-called emotions in the world. He has never even felt the so-called love. His heart is with The temperature on the body surface was the same, both terrifyingly cold. Guhaji watched quietly as Lele fell on Zhang Fan and cried loudly. It was clear that he did not show the slightest emotion, but for some reason, at this moment, In the empty heart position, there are dots of red, emerging at a speed visible to the naked eye.
pain! An unprecedented pain was felt in the heart. Guhaji didn't know what was wrong with him, he just felt very uncomfortable. As for how uncomfortable he was, he couldn't tell.
Little Douya stood motionless, and the smile on his face didn't know when to freeze. Zhang Fan is dead? Why is this happening?
We were talking and laughing just now, and everyone was having a good time. Why did you die? Xiao Douya felt that her brain seemed to be blank and her breathing became extremely depressed.
pain! A severe headache slowly spread in my mind. At this moment, Xiao Douya's consciousness was sometimes clear and sometimes blurry. A kind of emptiness and loneliness that he had never experienced before, like a tide, kept coming.
He and Zhang Fan had not known each other for a long time, but Zhang Fan's kindness to her was obvious to all.
It is a kind of care similar to that of a big brother. At this time, Xiao Douya's left eye was dark and deep, like thousands of stars in the sky, twinkling with black light.
Her right eye was as red as blood, breathtaking, as if it contained a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, shrouded in a terrifying and violent aura.
Sad, so sad. Little Douya sobbed silently in her heart, and a bloody figure of a woman in red robe slowly emerged behind her.
This is Xiao Douya’s Tiana personality. She is struggling, she is resisting, and she wants to break free from the shackles of the main personality.
The news of Zhang Fan's death was finally sensed by Xiao Dou Ya's Tiana personality. She wanted to forcefully revive him, but Xiao Dou Ya's main personality was still there. She tried several times, but she still couldn't do it.
Tiana's personality knew Zhang Fan before Xiao Douya's main personality, so it was Tiana's personality that really had feelings for Zhang Fan.
Through Xiao Douya's right eye, Tiana saw Zhang Fan lying dead on the ground, and a surge of resentment instantly broke out.
I don’t want you to die, I don’t want you to die, I want you to live well! Su Mei'e, mother and son were also dumbfounded. Looking at Zhang Fan's body, they felt deep regret and powerlessness in their hearts.
After a short period of getting along with each other, Zhang Fan, a warm-hearted boss, obviously didn't help them with much, but for some reason, the warmth coming from him was still like a bright light, illuminating their hearts. dark.
It gave them a harbor that felt like home. They sincerely felt pity and sadness for Zhang Fan's death. Such a good person should not have such a short life.
Suddenly, Feng Chime jumped down from the chair, rushed towards Zhang Fan like crazy, and hit Zhang Fan's chest hard with his pink fist.
Once, twice, three times...
"I don't want you to die!" The wind chime cried and hammered, trying to wake Zhang Fan up.
"You obviously promised me that you would take me to the movies...how could you die!!"
"How could you die?!"
"You liar!!"
"Hurry up and wake up with me!!" Feng Ling cried heartbrokenly, and the originally black twin ponytails turned snow-white at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A wave of energy unique to white-clothed ghosts spread across the wind chime. She is evolving. She has not been upgraded with points yet, but she is indeed evolving towards the white-clothed ghost.
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