Chapter 632 Nixon Is Back
The neighbors in the alley said that the girl’s family were all unlucky souls. Her mother had passed away.
and her sister had been sold.
When the former died, her body was so stinky that her father didn’t want to spend money on her burial. He just wrapped her up in a mat and tossed her somewhere.
This was Nixon’s fifth time being pulled into a dreamh.
At first, he thought that if someone called him again, he would just pretend not to hear and not go in.
Since he often felt drowsy during class and was a bit anemic, his mother was already worried about hist health.
But Nixon worried that the girl would have no one to take care of her and would wait for him, so he entered the dream for the sixth time.
This time, he brought lots of snacks because he was afraid the girl would be sad when she heard about her mother’s death.
But when he saw the girl again, she was being dragged into a small, dark room, barely alive.
Nixon followed along and realized that this wasn’t a school at all but a place for human experimentation. He had read about such things in books.
He wanted to save her, but the boy who had summoned him noticed him. Then he darkness.
He seemed to hear his mother’s voice, but it felt unreal.
What about the girl? Did she know how dangerous the basement was?
lost in the
Just as Nixon was thinking about all this, a figure suddenly blocked his path. It was a cool lady with her long legs straddling a bike.
“Are you sure you want to continue forward?” she asked, raising an eyebrow. “If you keep going, you won’t
see your mom again.”
The pretty lady reached out and patted his head. Suddenly, chants filled the air, and Nixon felt an
unprecedented comfort.
“Here’s your yellow duck. Take it and go back. The person you wanted to save has already been rescued.”
Nixon’s chubby face lit up with joy. “Thank you, miss.”
After bowing, Nixon ran back. His chubby figure looked adorable.
At the same time, inside the ward, the nurse looking at the monitors exclaimed in surprise, “The patient’s
vitals have all returned to normal!”
Upon hearing this, Victor walked in briskly.
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After checking Nixon’s vitals and taking his pulse, he smiled with relief beneatly his mask. “Inform the patient’s family that he’s now out of danger. He can be transferred to a regular ward.”
Although Nixon was still receiving IV drips when he was wheeled out, Winnie couldn’t hold back anymore. She gripped his hand and called his name.
Nixon opened his eyes and grinned weakly.
In the ward, Winnie immediately hugged him tightly. Her heart was still racing with fear.
Nixon rubbed his eyes and said, “Mom, don’t cry. I’m fine. I didn’t go forward. By the way, where’s the pretty lady?”
Winnie was momentarily taken aback. “Pretty lady?”
“Yeah. She had my yellow duck, the one you bought for me. She told me not to go forward and to come back quickly, or else I wouldn’t see you again. I’m a good boy, Mom.”
Nixon’s face was still pale, but he was quite energetic. “Did she go to take the girl home? I knew she wasn’t lying when she said the girl was rescued.”
Hearing his words, Winnie suddenly realized something.
It wasn’t a miracle. It was Wynter, Wynter had brought Nixon back from hell.
“That lady is Mrs. Quinnell’s daughter and your life savior. Without her, you wouldn’t have come back. When you’re better, we’ll thank her in person, okay?”
