Gu Lian didn't know how she slept through.

She was flipping through a book and chatting with Fan Ziling, but after turning off the light, she felt a little hungry, so she went to the kitchen to get two steamed buns, and after nibbling on it, she was unusually sleepy for some reason, and reluctantly returned to the infirmary, and knelt on the ground in a daze when she touched the sheets.

She was woken up by a tingling pain.

She opened her eyes in pain, and was met by a pair of dark eyes that flickered with firelight, sharp and vicious as if they had been soaked in poison for several lifetimes. He stared at her almost viciously, his pale and thin face contorted with anger, and he said, "Good morning, stupid girl." ”

With his words, the stinging pain on her scalp became more and more intense, and she was so painful that tears were stained in the corners of her eyes, and she looked hazyly at this familiar and unfamiliar face, and for a long time, this face finally settled in her mind in the transformation.

"Dead perverted!" Gu Lian shouted in horror.

The corners of Zhong Da's eyes twitched, his expression was hideous, but he forced a smile, and his tone was almost as delicate and gentle as a peach blossom in spring rain: "My dear, what do you call me?"

Gu Lian trembled, squeezed his hand, which had little flesh, and said angrily at the same time: "Let go!"

"As you wish. Zhong Da really let go, Gu Lian felt as terrible as being struck by lightning, and was in a daze, when suddenly a sharp pain like a bone crack came from the wrist that grabbed him. She screamed, heartbreakingly, and soon couldn't make a sound again.

It hurts.

Her wrists twisted and hung down at a strange angle, her face was pale, her head was tilted and her lips were slightly open, sweat rolled down her forehead, and her elongated white neck was placed in front of Zhong Da with a fragile and pitiful appearance. And Zhong Da's eyes were staring intently at her neck-rat or rather throat, there was no pity, no regret, no distress, only a fierce and bloodthirsty gaze like a wolf, a despicable and sinister gaze like a rat, he was so undisguised in front of her that his teeth rubbed lightly unconsciously, making a gratling sound, and pressed the urge to rush up and bite.

- Hold it, because he has a cage that he can't break through.

"If you're done, maybe we'll be able to eat. ”

A pleasant, almost elegant voice sounded leisurely behind them. Fan Ziling was playing with a dagger in his hand, and looked at the pair of men and women in front of him with a smile, as if he hadn't seen Gu Lian's pale expression.

With a barely audible sound, Zhong Da slowly let go of his cold snake-like hand and lay back on the bed, lazily admiring the girl's tearful appearance after reacting.

He spoke, his voice cold and hoarse, reminiscent of London's foul and smelly groundwater: "Do you think that's enough?

"You...... What else?" Gu Lian gritted her teeth and said as calmly as she could, but the pain made the girl unable to control the trembling of her voice.

"The other hand. Zhong Da supported his head with one hand, his eyes slowly slammed over her whole body like a knife, and after a long time, he finally said lightly.

"Please. Gu Lian's body was eager to escape, she tried her best to suppress her self-preservation instinct, and stretched out her left hand tremblingly and firmly.

Zhong Da looked at it coldly, she couldn't hide her fear and panic, and the trembling all over her body made her pretend calm more like a joke. She really didn't look like a girl who had suffered, although he didn't believe it before, but now he felt that there would really be such a happy and hypocritical person in this world who would make her afraid of pain even with an injection. He hated the happiness of others, he was like a rat hiding in the underground water, a poisonous snake watching for his life in the damp jungle, he could not bear that someone dared to live so innocently, as childish as a blank sheet of paper, the sun that reflected his misfortune, his filth, his meanness.

The only thing he praised was that her outstretched hand, despite her trembling, did not back down. She is a person who can control the body with her mind.

The hand in front of him was delicate and white, and he had not done heavy work or held a weapon. His eyes were gradually bloodshot, the crazy killing intent was spreading, and the hungry beast in his heart was out of control.

He smiled with a bloodthirsty grin.

If the darkness cannot be reconciled, the white color has to be erased.

He stretched out his bony hand and greedily crawled towards Gu Lian's trembling wrist.

Cold fingers licked the white pulse.

Sharp nails dug into the soft skin.

Just when his eyes could no longer hold back the glint of excitement, there was a click.

The hands, to his surprise, drooped.

She trembled and rolled on her knees in pain, gasping heavily. And Zhong Da raised his head indifferently and saw a handsome young face, those eyes were cold, icy, and clear, like a river in early spring, but there was a smile on his mouth that did not match his eyes, the sun was shining and wanton.

"How can the people of our team do it to the guests?" said the young man chuckling softly, as if they had just played the deck, and he had won by chance.

He squatted down with a smile and gently picked up the girl with hole-eyed eyes, moving cautiously, like coaxing a baby.

"It's not early, you go have breakfast, Gu Lian probably needs to wash up. Thank you for your magnanimity, and besides, please be careful with your body, after all, you just lost a leg, and if something happens, we don't want to see that. ”

He nodded at Zhong Da, looked at the smiling Fan Ziling again, this time he didn't hide his emotions, the corners of his mouth turned down, and he turned around and went out. At the door, he saw Chen Zhi, and in the public area not far away, several people didn't seem to notice the situation here. A few people couldn't help but glance at them, and they quickly turned their gazes, as if they didn't see them.

The law here is like this, if something is private, as long as it doesn't make a fuss, everyone should not see it. But Bai Hengyuan wanted to know how to extinguish the black anger that jumped in his chest, the harder he suppressed it, the more unscrupulous it became.

Almost.

Just a little bit, she was just bitten to death by Zhongda's mad dog.

In case she dies...... If she died, who would remember her? Who would seek justice for her, who would shed tears for this coquettish stranger?

The dead can't keep the attention of the living, always.

A man with crippled limbs and begging for a living is also better than a dead man.

Fan Ziling wanted to save the next person, how easy it should be, but he didn't make a move, Chen Zhi stood at the door for a long time, but he was just silent and watching, Bai Hengyuan's identity was sensitive, he should have quietly watched her die.

But why did Bai Hengyuan make a move?

Why?

He walked faster and faster, and his shoulder almost violently knocked away Chen Zhi, but Chen Zhi just lowered his head, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw her black hair in the crook of Bai Hengyuan's arm, fragile and embarrassed.

In the sleeve, the safety bolt of the pocket pistol has been opened.

I want to save her, but I don't want to save her.

Selfish, mean, dirty, dark.

The black secret rolled up a whirlpool of pain in Chen Zhi's heart, his heart was almost corroded, the hollow could be poured into the cold wind, and he could see how barren his soul was.

Who is there to quietly flip through the book? Who is there to wait for joy? Who is there to pretend to be happy as if nothing happened? Who is there to smile in the bright sunshine and savor the lingering and quiet of the afternoon?

I can't remember, I don't want to think about it, he's him, he's not, who is he, who's who, who's who?

In the end, the soul was like cheese gnawed by rats, full of holes, and Chen Zhi just pressed his chest quietly with his right hand, his back was slightly bent, he smiled lightly, dragged the empty shell, and watched Bai Hengyuan's angry and depressed straight back take her away.

"......'Keep with patience, and you will preserve your souls.'" Chen Zhi said in a low voice, his voice hoarse, light as dust, with a humble longing.

When people are in extreme pain, they will probably frantically hope for God's protection, even though you know that Bible is farting and pirates are worshipping.