Headache.

There seemed to be a stapler in his head constantly punching nails, tingling with pain. He seemed to hear the harsh sound of his parents smashing the glass when they quarreled.

"Have you ever cared for your son? After so many years, you have been drinking and drinking. Can you control this family?"

"Home, who bought this house and who bought these furniture? I only remember the days when I paid my salary, but I don't remember where my salary came from."

"I don't care about these things!"

"Isn't it rare? I smash it! I smash it! I don't want it strange, right? I smash it! I don't want it all, I don't want it either!"

!!!

Walk away, and go away! Li Cu covered his ears hard and woke up immediately. He saw the white curtain on the top of the bed and the fluorescent lights on the edge.

He gasped and tried hard to suck the air, and the quarrels in his ears gradually calmed down. He opened his eyes wide and held on until he could hear nothing.

The nurse was changing the bottle, but was startled by his movements, "Do you need to use such a lot of effort to open your eyes? It's like a corpse."

Li Cu narrowed his eyes and thought to himself: It's such a evil deed. I haven't had such a nightmare for too long, but it's still so realistic to do it.

He slowly recovered and realized that he was in the hospital. He was a little worried about why he was here. "Why am I here?" He spoke, his throat was surprisingly dry and there was a strange smell.

"You were found in an alley on Changpu Street. Someone used a brick to squeeze your forehead for more than a dozen times. He had a moderate concussion, fainted and had no sense of autonomy. In fact, I was surprised that you could still lie here alive. You should be in the crematorium." The nurse said. The work that has been staying up late for many years made her look haggard. "The doctor said you have a thick brain and a small brain, so you are lucky."

Only then did Li Cu remember what happened. It seemed that he had been robbed and I don’t know if he had been raped. If he had him, he really didn’t want to live anymore. After feeling his butt, there was nothing unusual. Thinking about the guy at that time, he was covered in blood. He should have been robbed by the underworld after being raped and killed.

"I just heard my parents quarrel. Is it dreaming or auditory hallucination?" Li Cu touched his head and found that there was a needle hanging on his hand.

"No, I can hear your parents arguing now." The nurse said, "They were yelling in the corridor a few days ago. We had to invite them out and not let them see you at the same time. You may not know that you have been in a coma for more than ten days."

"Damn!" Li Cu cursed in his heart, then gritted his teeth and sat up. As soon as he moved, he felt a severe pain behind his back. It hurt even more than his head.

"I was injured on my back, too." Li Cu asked.

"You're on your back? Yes, you're injured." The nurse said. "You'd better not catch it if you're hurt by a knife."

"Damn, he even cut me down?" Li Cu asked, "Isn't it just robbing the 500 yuan? As for that cruel? It's not enough to use a brick to shoot." At this time, he found that the nurse's expression was a bit strange.

"What's wrong?" he asked. "What's wrong? You mean the guy covered in wounds, right?" the nurse suddenly smiled. "He's not much better than you, he's dead."

"Diet?" Li Cu was surprised: "When you caught him, you beat him to death?"

"No, when they found you, he died by your side, he lost too much blood, he pressed tightly on you, you were connected by blood."

Li Chu was stunned. After thinking about it, he understood what the nurse meant. It seemed that this unlucky guy died halfway through the robbery. This was really dramatic. If he hadn't been photographed at that time, maybe the police would have thought he had robbed the other party when they came. However, they were so injured. Why should they still rob? Shouldn't they go directly to the hospital? Did he not even have money to take a taxi at that time?

If I had known this, I would have just asked me if I could borrow it.

Li Cu felt a sense of guilt, and then he comforted himself that the main reason for the tragedy was to knock him out.

The nurse smiled at him again and said, "You have a good rest." As he said that, he pulled up the curtain of his hospital bed, Li Cu pinched his eyebrows, and suddenly felt very dreamy. In his memory, he thought about which Internet cafe to go to for one night a few hours ago, but now he was almost killed and lying in the hospital.

After sliding around for more than ten days, he felt very uncomfortable. After moving for a while, he suddenly felt something strange, and a large amount of pain came from behind him. He suddenly remembered the nurse's expression, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He touched his back with his hand, and he touched the wound behind him.

The wound should have stopped bleeding. There was gauze on the outside. His hand reached into the gauze and touched the wound. The wound was scabbed. It was a little painful and itchy when he touched it. When he touched it, cold sweat began to emerge.

The more I touched, the more I felt something was wrong. Why did the shapes of these wounds feel objective and strange? Are these really cut by a knife? He gritted his teeth and turned over, his feet were so weak that he almost fell to the ground, but he struggled to hold onto the stool on one side, pulled off the bottle from his hand, stumbled into the toilet, and pulled off the gauze on his back. He turned around and saw his back.

He was shocked and thought to himself what this is? An extremely strange figure was engraved on his back. It was completely cut with a knife, and all the wounds were scabbed. It was not just one or two swords, but hundreds of marks of hatred, forming an extremely terrifying scar.
Chapter completed!