Last night, Li Yinhang was lying on the bed with his eyes open, unable to love.
She will never spend her own money to live in a five-star hotel with such superior conditions in her life. She has a rare opportunity, and she may have to explore this weird town tomorrow. She can't squat in the hotel without going anywhere. Energetic…
She found 10,000 reasons for herself to sleep.
... laugh to death, can't sleep at all.
The creepiest thing was that she always felt something alive scratching at something.
The claws of anything scratching the wall should be pointed, rubbing and rubbing continuously.
… The rumbling sound was filled with unspeakable anger.
Li Yinhang has seen horror movies and has rich experience, so he will never be fooled.
The ghosts in the movie all act like this. They seduce with strange sounds. As soon as the person leaves the quilt barrier, the ghost will appear immediately.
She hid under the quilt, trying to brainwash herself scratching only mice, or big cockroaches moving house together.
… As a result, this imagination has an added layer of nausea in addition to terror.
After Li Yinhang curled up in the quilt and shivered for a while, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and got up.
She originally wanted to play a good teammate who was reliable, useful and not clingy, and showed her very little existence value in this weird apocalyptic world.
But counseling is the source of her life.
She turned over to get up, hugged the blanket in her arms, and walked straight out of the room without looking back, wanting to find Jiang Fang or Nan Zhou.
She doesn't expect to be able to make a bed, just make a floor.
Jiang Fang lives next door to her.
She knocked on the door cautiously, only to find that the door was not locked at all.
Pushing the door open, Ye Feng poured in from the unclosed window, blowing the curtains flying like waves, and she also shivered with the curtains.
There is no one in the room.
She came to the Nanzhou room again.
As soon as she approached, she heard a strange sound floating in the room.
It was a kind of intermittent bass that tried to control himself not to make a sound, but he forbeared it because of the unbearable joy and comfort. There were no specific words, just a dragging, repressed and aggrieved "ummm" sound.
She lay at the door and listened to the sound for a while, and recognized the component of the sound.
then she
Cleverly holding the bedding roll, he went back.
Sorry to disturb you, and farewell.
She returned to the room, her mind wandering was interrupted by this, and her courage swelled several times invisibly.
The boss has already started to engage in pornography, and she doesn't even dare to sleep. In contrast, it's shameful.
It just so happened that the source of the sound seemed to be scratching and tired, and it was a lot more honest, and it didn't sound anymore.
Her heart fluttered, her eyes closed, and she fell asleep unknowingly.
Last night, I witnessed that joy from across the door. During breakfast, Li Yinhang unconsciously looked around between the two of them.
But the two parties were calm and peaceful, without any clues, which made Li Yinhang wonder if the experience last night was his own prostitute and had a dream.
She suddenly felt very sad, so she picked up a fried egg and bit into her mouth to relieve her worries.
It doesn't matter if she has such a dream, but it is too sad to have someone else's spring dream.
In fact, Nan Zhou was still thinking about the snow, and didn't quite understand what the intimacy meant last night.
Jiang Fang had other things to do.
He gave Nan Zhou a well-fried thick egg. He didn't appear to be attentive, but only showed the gentleman's decency: "Do you want to go out today?"
Nan Zhou: "Yeah."
Jiang Fang handed him a roll wrapped in muslin: "Take this out when the time comes. Self-defense."
Their guns were confiscated long before they left the station.
According to the middle-aged priest who came to pick up the car, guns are a scarce resource, so it is better to return them and manage them uniformly.
By the way, the reason why the priest was full of sympathy and a real priest temperament is because his prototype was derived from Jiang Fang’s childhood, a gentle and polite Chinese who worked in a church near the community where he lived. bishop.
Nan Zhou picked it up, weighed it lightly, and found that the roll of cloth was quite heavy.
After unraveling the thin red thread bound in the center, a row of silver knife knives rolled out, shining brightly in the sunlight, with sharp handles.
Nan Zhou pulled out a hand nearby, made a gesture, and found that it was smooth.
He asked, "Where did it come from?"
Jiang Fang said, "The kitchen."
Jiang Fang added: "Open them all and see."
Nan Zhou opened according to his words.
When a roll of blades is stretched to the end, a
The red lucky bag hidden in the tail of the scroll appeared in front of Nan Zhou.
It has a swastika blessing pattern on its body, and the end of the belt is inlaid with thin tassels and golden needles. It is very delicate.
Nan Zhou rolled over and asked curiously, "This is...?"
"I did it too."
When Jiang Fang held his head to answer, his eyes and tone should be like a spring breeze: "You can understand it as a gift, and it can be regarded as a blessing... Although it may not be of any use."
Nan Zhou opened the small decoration in the shape of a lucky bag and took out a card folded in the shape of a paper crane.
The joker's smiling face on the card just fell on the wings, showing him a sly and bright smile.
In contrast, Jiang Fang's smile on the opposite side is really sincere and gentle: "I don't know how to draw talismans, I just stack paper cranes, and I don't know if it will work, but I just want to make one for you."
Li Yinhang ate silently by the side, intending to use milk to block his mouth that wanted to complain.
...is it her delusion
How did she feel that Jiang Fang's words were very similar to the green tea that her dormitory sister complained about when she was in college to seduce her boyfriend
Also, I did something like that last night. I got up early and made a hearty breakfast for three people. I turned over a lot of pillows in the hotel to make artificial snowfall. I prepared a self-defense knife and a simple knife cover for Nanzhou. There is still time to origami cranes and make lucky bags.
Did you get bloody
Do you have so much energy
Nan Zhou held the lucky bag and looked at Li Yinhang: "Is she not?"
Jiang Fang didn't look at Li Yinhang, and replied calmly: "She and I are both people you want to protect. As long as you are good, we will be fine, right?"
Li Yinhang: "..." Brother, you didn't look like someone who needed protection at all when you held a gun yesterday.
However, in Nan Zhou's eyes, any human being needs protection.
He thought Jiang Fang's words were reasonable, so he nodded, put away the lucky bag properly, and continued to eat with his head down.
Jiang Fang, who had given gifts, did not ask for any clear return, not even a word of thanks. It seemed that such a contribution was enough to make him feel happy.
He put half of the sandwich on Nanzhou's plate.
Nan Zhou took a light bite and listened to Jiang Fang's question: "I added a little salted egg yolk. How does it taste?"
Nan Zhou felt that everything in front of him was very good, so he nodded in general: "Mm."
After the meal, they got ready and left the place where they stayed.
The sun at nine o'clock is already scorching, and the hot wind is fueling the flames, filling this early summer with this heat.
The ground was sun-brightened, and the surroundings were white and bright, making it hard to be vigilant.
When they came here yesterday, they came by car.
It was not until they took to the street for a walk in person that the three discovered that their place of residence was ridiculously large.
The street they turned was just the tip of the iceberg.
Li Yinhang took the map of the area that the senior gave them last night.
Out of the need to save his life, Li Yinhang made more detailed notes than Nan Zhou.
She carefully avoided the residences of those at high risk.
Although she knew that Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang were both strong, their receptionist also gave them a vaccination in advance, telling them that this was Zhang San's Happy Camp, even if they killed each other, it was only "the best arrangement". The taste of fate, but if you can avoid the mold, it is better to go around the point.
But even with a map in hand, she still walked with no idea, for fear that someone would suddenly jump out of a corner, stab her, turn around and run away.
She had to rely on broken thoughts to ease her inner fear: "What's the use of the owner of this small town collecting these people?"
"He doesn't seem to plan to protect them well. What if they run away?"
"If we kill each other, where are we going to hide?"
Jiang Fang walked with his arms folded with a slight smile, and remained silent, only answering in his heart:
This design actually serves two purposes.
First, if you want to unravel Nan Zhou's fascination, you must have a corresponding spell to dispel the Gu.
It can be said that from the very beginning, he buried the medicine to understand Gu for himself.
He was sure that he would be assigned to a colony of highly aggressive patients.
Because from the very beginning, he buried a trigger point that he must step on for his amnesiac self.
—He specially designed a space for himself to be alone with that art fanatic.
He pushed himself mercilessly into a "must take the gun to kill" situation.
This basically predestines him to
the direction of the distribution to come.
He is also confident that after meeting Nan Zhou, the self who lost his memory will try to abduct him to his side because of Nan Zhou's face that is too similar to his childhood dream friend.
Jiang Fang's original grasp of whether he could abduct Li Yinhang was not very big.
But according to her personality, 80% will keep up with them.
As for Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing, it doesn't matter whether they follow them to the inhabited area of aggressive patients, or go to other places to temporarily avoid the edge.
Anyway, in the residential area, no matter whether the two are there or not, they will definitely inquire about the living places of these mentally ill patients.
This is the minimum security awareness.
The guides will naturally do their minimum duties, provide them with a detailed map, and mark them one by one on the map where they live.
- This is because Jiang Fang deliberately chose the very responsible captain of the college ice hockey team when he chose the leader of the highly aggressive patient.
When Jiang Fang drafted the map of this residential area, he specially combined hundreds of diseases, so that only one luxury hotel in the entire residential area could be suitable for the three of them to live in.
The facilitator has only one option at hand.
Therefore, he will definitely guide them here.
When they check into this hotel, more than 200 points will be connected to each other on the floor plan of the settlement area, forming a truly complete pattern of deworming.
When the missing piece is added, Jiang Fang's memory as the core of the head down will be fully recovered.
Therefore, the reason why these two hundred "patients" are here is that he needs anchor points that can form patterns.
The second reason these people exist is, of course, to protect them.
Even if "Adam" wants to kill the fish and the net and use the advantages of props to kill, these virtual patients who are actually completely under the orders of their "town master" will continue to become their barriers and fortresses.
This time, Jiang Fang learned a lot when trying to build a complete copy.
Regarding "Gravity" itself, he also has many ideas, which will only be verified in the future.
This is not in a hurry.
Thinking of this, Jiang Fang tilted his head to look at Nan Zhou.
In fact, Jiang Fang has a high degree of freedom in this small town.
Especially after he regained his memory.
He can even make snow for Nanzhou this summer.
However, this goes too far against the laws of nature.
I just mentioned to him about snow last night, and it will snow today, which may cause Nan Zhou to doubt himself.
This is not good.
He hoped that Nanzhou would love him. If you can't do it temporarily, just don't hate it, that's okay.
Nan Zhou looked around and asked the question calmly, "It's all one-story houses."
This sentence inspired Li Yinhang, who had a lump in his head.
"Really." Li Yinhang pondered, "The outside world is not like this, the buildings will not be so neat, and the height will not exceed three floors."
Nanzhou climbed to the roof along an aluminum fire ladder that was hot from the sun.
Looking far into the distance, all he saw were buildings with no more than three floors, hidden in layers of greenery, so neatly arranged that it was creepy.
Nan Zhou said, "It's very strange."
Jiang Fang shaded himself with the back of his hand, and squinted at the cat that climbed up the roof of his house: "What's so strange?"
"This town seems to have been designed in advance." Nan Zhou said bluntly, "It seems that someone deliberately brought us into this world."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was in a high position when he saw a cloud of smoke rising from a street corner not far away.
After walking for so long, they didn't even see a single person.
Now suddenly there is a crowd, and Nan Zhou wants to go and see.
Nan Zhou walked to the fire ladder, hesitating for a while whether to walk the right way, but still couldn't stand the temptation of a long handrail. He straddled it, slid down from the handrail, and immediately tidied up his clothes without saying a word. Go to the place where the smoke rises.
Li Yinhang felt quite inexplicable, and obediently chased after him.
Jiang Fang was so lovable by Nan Zhou's childishness that was hidden under the cold exterior, and with a clear smile, he followed in a leisurely manner.
When she and Nan Zhou turned the corner, she saw someone with their heads bowed and burning something on the street.
When Li Yinhang saw a living person now, he felt a chill down his spine, more frightening than seeing a ghost.
She just went up and grabbed the tail of Nan Zhou's windbreaker, intending to remind him to sneak away from the wall, when a friendly face that was brightly lit by the firelight turned around.
The man politely talked to him in the firelight
They greeted: "Hello."
His eyes were fixed on Li Yinhang, so Li Yinhang had to respond hastily: "You, hello. Are you busy?"
The man was quite gentle: "That's right."
Li Yinhang rubbed the soles of his feet with oil and waited for his words: "Then you are busy first. Let's go."
"Hey." The man stood up angrily, "Are you new here?"
He had a weak air about him, as if the two small lumps of coke billowing out of black smoke at his feet had nothing to do with him.
In terms of posture and outline, he was burned to death by a pair of mice that were having sex.
Jiang Fang remembered his face.
This face came from the newspaper Jiang Fang had read, a murderer who had committed more than a dozen arson crimes.
The reason he committed the crime was that he hated all heterosexuals.
Saying he is insane is not wronging him.
At this moment, the madman looked at Li Yinhang who was holding the corner of Nanzhou's clothes, and the puppet-like smile on the corner of his mouth became wider and wider: "Are you two lovers?"
Nanzhou has always been highly sensitive to danger.
He saw that this man had a different look, and that he was a very dangerous person.
After a simple thought, Nan Zhou decided to use a knife.
Before the situation is unclear, it is better to be cautious and not to kill him at will.
If he is stabbed with a knife, he will be able to survive; if he twists his neck, he will die.
He put his hands behind his back.
There is the knife that Jiang Fang prepared for him.
Jiang Fang naturally had some considerations to design him here.
Before Li Yinhang answered and Nan Zhou drew his knife, Jiang Fang quickly stepped forward, hugged Nan Zhou's waist generously, and naturally stopped his hand that was already holding the handle of the knife.
The waist of Nan Zhou, which was gathered in the middle by the windbreaker, was thin and flexible, and could be measured clearly with only one arm.
Nan Zhou was stunned for a moment, looked down at the fingers that closed his waist, and then raised his eyes to Jiang Fang's profile, quite puzzled.
Jiang Fang smiled warmly: "This is my lover. After moving here, I may have to disturb you more."
The man's expression slackened, the corners of his mouth lifted a little, and the man seemed to be a lot more normal.
He turned back and pointed to a small building not far away: "Well, my family lives there. You guys will come to play more in the future."
Jiang Fang held the clammy palm he handed over, and shook his face without changing his face: "Definitely."
Nan Zhou stared at Jiang Fang intently.
He interacts with people, and is kind, but always three points apart, the kind of scoring that is accurate and easy to measure...
Nan Zhou was looking for various adjectives in his heart.
In the end, it was actually fixed on a written word that he couldn't quite understand its meaning.
… sexy.
When he was away from the crisis, Jiang Fang released his arms that hugged Nan Zhou.
"That person didn't look normal just now." Jiang Fang explained softly, "I'm sorry, I offended you. Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Nan Zhou was confused again.
What Jiang Fang did to himself in bed last night was obviously more offensive than it is now.
But looking at how polite he is now, it seems as if nothing happened last night, and as if...
He wanted to play some kind of fun mind game with himself.
Nan Zhou's whole body and mind were attracted half by Jiang Fang's unpredictable behavior, and he answered without hesitation: "No offense. I don't think so."
Li Yinhang, who watched everything on the sidelines: "..."
She really doubted that she had come across green tea.
And she has evidence.
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