C2 Chapter 2

"What, what's wrong? What's wrong?"

The rationality that Yuan Fann had struggled to maintain vanished in an instant. His eyes were filled with panic and fear. Soong Chaoxi stared at him in confusion as he placed his hand on his chest. Then he suddenly grabbed his own hand.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

She shook off his hand and looked at him like that. Soong Chaoxi was a little curious about what had happened, but it made her feel uncomfortable that he was touching someone else's hand.

Yuan Fann scratched his head in frustration and quickly apologized. His voice was trembling as he said, "No, I'm very sorry. I'm just, no, I should be. Don't you think there's something strange about this place? Or am I... "

His eyes were unfocused.

Soong Chaoxi became impatient. She had always hated these kinds of unclear words. Couldn't this person calm down? Just a moment ago, he was calm and collected, but now he had suddenly changed.

"What are you trying to say?"

"I don't have a heartbeat!"

This roar caused Soong Chaoxi to be stunned on the spot for a long time, unable to react to what had happened.

What kind of joke was this? If there was no heartbeat, how could he stand here? Furthermore, he looked like he was panting just now.

No! Wait a minute. Soong Chaoxi felt a little unsteady on her feet. She couldn't help but notice what Yuan Fann said.

"I... I don't have a heartbeat either..."

She clutched the clothes in front of her chest tightly. She couldn't believe that she was dead, but at the same time, she felt inexplicably relieved.

How could this be? If they didn't have heartbeats, then, then...

"We're dead?!"

Yuan Fann found it unbelievable when he said that.

Dead people couldn't talk, could they? But if they were really dead, why would they be here?

"Air, air..."

He lowered his head and grabbed a chair beside him. His eyes were empty as he muttered. He kept taking deep breaths and sighed. In the end, he could not feel the flow of air.

Soong Chaoxi crossed her arms. She couldn't understand the current situation, so she silently told herself to calm down.

It's fine. It will be safe.

He staggered out. The glass door was closed. The wind chimes shook and made a cheerful and clear sound.

Soong Chaoxi watched him quickly leave her sight. She did not chase after him. In fact, she did not really care where he was going or whether he would come back.

She raised her hand and waved it in front of her.

"There really isn't any air flow."

Even though he could successfully complete this action by sighing and taking deep breaths, he just felt that there was no air entering his body.

Gradually, she found that she seemed to have gotten used to it. She forgot the feeling of the air entering her body.

"But."

She bit her lower lip and walked step by step to the glass door, looking at the wind chime that was shaking.

When she woke up, she had already heard the sound. If there was no wind, why would it move?

'Forget it. Those are no longer important. '

She gently touched the glass door in front of her with both hands.

"This kind of door... is not safe at all."

She sighed. She no longer cared about the existence of air. She looked at the scenery outside.

There was also a glass door like this one, but it seemed to be empty inside.

"It's too scary."

Although she said that, she was not familiar with the feeling of fear.

There was no heartbeat, no feeling. All the feeling that she was very tired seemed to be an illusion.

"Is that so... Am I already dead?"