Zhenwu Nixian

"Am I? Dead?" Chu Chen lay in a pool of blood on the ground, feeling his body becoming lighter and lighter, and his consciousness gradually rising. The surrounding environment seemed to slowly become quieter, and the noisy sounds around him gradually faded away. The strange thing was that Chu Chen could clearly see the expressions of everyone around him, the horrified expressions on the faces of the people around him, the solemn expressions on the police's faces, and the anxious expressions of the medical staff who had just carried the stretcher from the ambulance. That's okay too. Chu Chen sighed slightly in his heart. After all, I have nothing to worry about. After all, I am just a failure. Will there be an afterlife? What is the world like after death? Chu Chen slowly began to lose control of his thoughts and began to have chaotic thoughts. It seems that I will lose consciousness in the next moment. As Chu Chen's consciousness flew higher and higher, Chu Chen suddenly saw a man in a black trench coat looking at him quietly at the corner of the street opposite. "Who is he?" Chu Chen found that he could no longer hold back his thoughts, and his consciousness slowly sank into darkness. The only thing that emerged at the last moment was the cold smile on the corner of that man's mouth.