Enjin's heart was hot, and her face was also hot.
Staring brightly in front of him with a look of impatience, if he was regarded as some kind of large wolfhound, he would almost wag his tail wildly.
With some vicious courage in her heart, Enjin said to herself, if Gu Meng said more cute things, then he should say something nice too.
But I can only reveal a little bit of my thoughts, and I can't say it too bluntly, lest the other party see through my liking for him and become proud in the future.
Maybe, by the way, I can finish all the things I didn't have time to do when I was hiding in the closet.
Gu Meng just wiped out a spark of ambiguity, and it burned the grass and trees in his heart and started a prairie fire. The fire was overwhelming and spread tens of thousands of square meters.
On the opposite side, Gu Meng lowered his eyes, with a slightly embarrassed expression.
He was stared at by Enjin's increasingly strange eyes, as if he was going to be torn apart.
Nabokov said that there are three things that people cannot hide-
Cough, poverty and love.
Gu Meng wanted to hide it, but her love for this bad guy grew day by day, so she accidentally missed it. For a while, I regretted what I said without thinking just now, it was too impulsive.
"Eunjin, I..."
Gu Meng was about to say something to remedy the current situation, when Peter Pan shouted from the upper hole: "Brother—are you still there—what's going on down there—"
The two people below were stunned at the same time, and instantly pulled away from the veil-like mist atmosphere.
Enjin let out a "tsk" and frowned undisguisedly.
He thought unwillingly, when he got up later, he would throw Peter Pan, who got in the way, into the infinite depths of space, always appearing too late, it was really an eyesore.
Gu Meng quietly breathed a sigh of relief—
Peter Pan, who was inserted in time, gave him a little time to think and relieved some embarrassment.
Enjin didn't let him go immediately.
The man refused to give up, he pinned Gu Meng on the pillar, and asked without hesitation: "What are you thinking about me all day long?"
Gu Meng thought for a while, raised her hand and patted his cheek, and said as usual: "I think your personality has become so bad now, don't make troubles all day long and be hated by others, it's better to be a social person and easy-going. "
Like a loving father teaching his son.
"..." A cold heavy rain extinguished all the flames in Enjin's heart.
Just now, he thought that Gu Meng was asking him...
"Don't bother Teacher Gu." Enjin turned cold, let go of Gu Meng, and softly snorted, "I knew you didn't miss me."
As a tsundere, he absolutely cannot admit that he has expectations in his heart.
He was looking forward to hearing the words "I like you" from Gu Meng.
"Brother?" Peter Pan endured his fear of the quiet and vast space, firmly held on to the hole, and leaned in to look around, "Are you there? Don't scare me, the atmosphere above is weird. If you are... just let me know." okay?"
Gu Meng looked there, and saw that the hole was embedded in the bottom of the foundation, and a furry head suddenly protruded from it.
The scene is weird and funny.
Gu Meng said: "Let's go up..."
Before she finished speaking, Enjin turned and left impatiently.
It's just that he turned half a circle, and suddenly felt something restrained his waist, and he was pulled heavily.
Before he could turn around, he bumped into someone from behind.
They drifted a few meters away under the force of the impact.
Enjin had no choice but to turn around and hug the person behind her, and grabbed the steel bar of the foundation above with one hand in time to allow the two to stop the car.
"Didn't you think that I was causing trouble all day long?" Enjin couldn't help being narrow-minded, with a displeasure on her face, but she hugged the person and didn't let go, "Mr. Gu, why are you still throwing yourself into your arms?"
Gu Meng: "..."
Get out of your father's arms.
Gu Meng blushed slightly, and pointed at the waists of the two, expressing that she was also innocent: "I'm entangled, do you think I want to?"
Enjin looked down.
Sure enough, the two vines were entangled with each other at some point, tying their waists together.
So if one person makes a move, the other person will be restrained.
Enjin reached out and tugged, and it was difficult to separate for a while, so she couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "It's really troublesome."
Pan Peter finally saw the two people appear from above, and he was exaggeratedly relieved.
Immediately, he noticed the two vines twisted together at the entrance of the cave, and with his hands open to his mouth as a loudspeaker, he shouted down: "Gu Meng—Enjin—don't move! You two are locked up!"
Gu Meng: "..."
Enjin: "..."
This stupid kid is so funny talking.
"I'll just pull you up—" Peter Pan continued to yell vigorously, "Don't move around, wait a minute—"
Gu Meng raised her face to look at the entrance of the cave, and gestured upwards.
Received his signal, Peter Pan dragged the two men up by the thick vine without much effort.
After coming out of room 111, the three of them went directly to the second floor, ready to go back to sleep.
Pan Peter took a look at the time on the wall of the opposite corridor, and said, "It's still more than an hour before zero o'clock. The patrollers should still be resting tonight. It would be scary if there is no sound here at night."
Gu Meng walked in the front, playing with the universal card in his hand, and said, "It's a new group cycle in the second half of the night today. The group on the first day lost one person. I don't know if there will be a substitute."
"Do you want to start the cycle again from 1001? But 1001 seems to be the one named Harvey, who is dead..." After he reminded him, Pan Peter suddenly slapped his head and exclaimed, "Wouldn't it be our turn again tomorrow?" Is it? How many of us are going to watch the game in the middle of the night?"
Gu Meng nodded, just walked to the door of the cell, swiped the electronic lock next to the door with her card.
Under normal circumstances, nine o'clock in the evening is the access control time for players, and they cannot go back after leaving the room.
Fortunately, Gu Meng and the others have a key card they brought from the hospital dungeon, so they can enter and exit at will as long as there is an electronic lock, without being limited by time.
Very convenient.
"I'll be with you tomorrow." Enjin said at this moment, her voice was soft and without any extra emotion.
Enjin's number is 1015, so the next patrol will be on the fifth day, a day after Gu Meng, Pan Peter, Bo Ye and Tang Zhi.
Before Gu Meng said anything, Peter Pan clapped his hands happily: "Okay! One more Enjin and one more guarantee!"
You can simply sit back and relax.
Enjin leaned against the wall and glanced at him.
Peter Pan immediately suppressed his smile, shrunk his head, and moved his eyes around, pretending that nothing had happened.
Like a mouse meeting a cat, or a sheep meeting a wolf.
Peter Pan has always respected and feared Enjin.
But at the same time, I also understand from the bottom of my heart that I can put a hundred hearts around this kind of boss.
Enjin is like a talisman, keeping her safe.
Gu Meng pushed open the door and looked at Enjin, knowing that he could not control his thoughts, so she said, "I will wake you up tomorrow night."
Enjin was still feeling awkward about what happened just now, turned her face to look elsewhere, and didn't respond.
The corridor on the second floor is very quiet. The incandescent lamps illuminate the cold walls and the lead gray door pale. Only in the four corners, the cameras flash red dots faintly in the dark.
Gu Meng entered the room first and turned on the light.
Peter Pan followed, scratching his back and muttering about going to sleep.
When Enjin was about to step up, she saw something out of the corner of her eye.
After a pause, he looked sideways at the ground not far to his right.
Next door is the cell where the human skin was found today, and blood is oozing strangely under the door at this moment.
A pool of dark red blood quietly flowed out and spread to the corridor.
The pool of blood gathered more and more, crawled very slowly, and was extremely glaring in the pale environment.
Enjin stared at it for two seconds, then moved her gaze upwards.
A dull red was dripping above the cell door, and thin streams of blood snaked down one by one.
The situation was like the door was bleeding, and there was a quiet sense of blood.
"What number is this today?"
Enjin stared at the door expressionlessly, thinking.
"What?" Peter Pan, who was walking in front, didn't hear clearly, and asked back, "Brother? What did you just say?"
But he saw Enjin standing motionless outside the door, looking sideways at the direction to the right.
I don't know what I'm looking at.
"What's the matter?" Peter Pan couldn't hide his curiosity. He breathed a sigh of relief, walked back, and looked with his head, "Brother, what are you looking at... what... what..."
At this moment, the door of the cell next door creaked and slowly pushed open from the inside.
The little boy's eyes gradually widened, and his face showed no fear, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.
In the corridor, the smell of blood filled the air in an instant.
Bo Ye took Tang Zhi back to the room.
Tang Zhi saw that his complexion was still not good, so he raised his hand and poked his cheek, and the little milk said softly, "Don't be angry anymore."
Bo Ye grabbed Tang Zhi's hand, and lightly bit his fingertips, with a bit of evil taste.
"Not angry." He looked Tang Zhi up and down, and said lightly, "Just a little depressed."
The lovers in uniform are too good-looking, and they want to hide them privately, but they are all seen by others, so I feel a little unhappy.
When Bo Ye passed by the table, he poured a glass of water and took a few sips of the fire, everything.
"That... continue?" Tang Zhi asked behind him.
Bo Ye hesitated for a moment, put down his cup, turned around and said, "Go to sleep, it's too late." The main reason was that he was interrupted halfway and couldn't get excited.
"oh."
Tang Zhi lowered his eyes, his delicate little face was still red, but it was hard to hide his disappointment.
"Candi?" Bo Ye was a little amused, stepped forward and picked the other person's chin, and teased him, "What's your expression? Lonely|lonely|young|female|desire|seeking|dissatisfied?"
Tang Zhiqi was talking nonsense, like a cat being irritated, he opened his mouth and bit the finger he handed him: "No!"
Bo Ye rubbed his head, pamperingly letting him do whatever he wanted.
When Tang Zhi changed his clothes, Bo Ye was lying against the wall of the lower bunk, flipping a card in his hand to study.
That card was taken out of the Rubik's Cube yesterday - there is a red dot between the criss-crossing lines on the back, I don't know what it means.
While thinking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Tang Zhi lifting his foot and stepping on the edge of the bed, lifting up the hem of his skirt, tilting his head to undo the buckle on the outside of his thigh.
The black stockings are suspender-style, and the thin lace straps are slightly tightened on the side of the legs, leaving a light red mark.
Bo Ye narrowed his eyes carefully, and his gaze circled around Tang Zhi at this moment without expression. But the man still looked serious on the surface, pretending to continue studying the cards. Sanctimonious, gentle scum, it is very appropriate to describe him.
After Tang Zhi unbuttoned the side buttons, he rolled up the torn stockings from the top to his ankles.
He looked as usual, he just wanted to change this outfit, but what he didn't know was that his every move had a different interpretation in the eyes of the man beside him. Bo Ye looked a little irritable.
Perhaps the gaze from the side was too real, Tang Zhi felt something, and when he turned his head, he happened to meet Bo Ye's gaze.
He paused slightly.
"Bo Ye." Tang Zhi turned his face to the other side, his hands were busy unfastening the buckle, he twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, dissatisfied, "What expression do you have? Is the middle-aged uncle trying to do something wrong?"
"..."
Knowing that he was taking revenge, Bo Ye laughed angrily, and with a flick of his wrist, the card was precisely thrown on the opposite table.
He then sat up and took off his shirt: "Your husband is still thirty, far away from a middle-aged uncle."
Tang Zhi hummed lightly twice and ignored him.
As soon as Tang Zhi undid the buckle, his arm was grabbed by a big hand, and he was dragged into the lower bunk by the man without defense.
After Tang Zhi came to his senses, he rejected it flatly, raised his face and said arrogantly, "Didn't you say it's easy to sleep?"
Bo Ye has always been thick-skinned, not afraid of the young master's cold face, he said with a light smile, "Who did you talk to? Why don't I remember?"
He held Tang Zhi's hands above his head, lowered his head, and said, "Why are you sleeping...don't sleep..."
Tang Zhi's voice also dropped, as if covered by a layer of veil: "Bo Ye, you... are too bad..."
Bo Ye chuckled sullenly twice.
Just as the husband and wife rolled together, Pan Peter's earth-shattering screams suddenly sounded in the corridor.
The young boy's voice was piercing and loud, and the lights in the room flickered twice.
Bo Ye was almost frightened.
What the hell.
He looked up with a dark face, and heard the sound of doors opening one after another outside, and the corridor gradually became lively.
Peter Pan's cry became less loud, but it still sounded miserable.
Tang Zhi's eyes were full of water, and he glanced at the door. Although he didn't want to, he still whispered: "Let's go and have a look."
"What crime did I do?" Bo Ye let out a "tsk" impatiently, brushed his sweaty forehead hair, and forced himself up to get out of bed.