After death, the body will remain cold forever and will never become warm again.
When Li Jiu woke up, he saw his body, lying quietly on the cold ground, unmoved by the noise and noise of the people around him.
Are you already dead? She wanted to find the answer in her memory, but the relevant memories in her mind were just blank.
Seeing the people around her mourning and crying for her, she was unable to comfort her. She could only silently experience the feeling of her soul becoming transparent and gradually dissolving into the air.
Suicide? This is the result analyzed by the police after reading the autopsy report. Judging from the scars on the left wrist of the corpse, this was indeed the case, but why could he not think about committing suicide? Li Jiu couldn't understand.
After Li Jiu's death, everyone's sadness gradually faded away. The sun still rises every day, and life seems to have returned to peace.
But in fact, this story has just begun.