After collapsing three walls in a row, everyone can no longer raise their fighting spirit, even if they have fighting spirit, their bodies are sore and soft, and they are also weak.

The handsome man wiped the sweat on his cheeks, after the strenuous exercise, his cheeks were red and fluttering, coupled with the fact that his skin was already good, he actually gave people a feeling of amazement, shook his head, and sighed: "No, this road will not work." ”

The shark head sat cross-legged on the ground and said dejectedly, "It looks like I can only be trapped in this house." ”

The girl in the white dress said in a low voice: "Taling really doesn't allow us to take advantage of the loopholes. ”

Wei Liang asked, "If Ta Ling doesn't plan to let us out, why don't you design the wall to be stronger, but make it like a mille-feuille?" ”

"Who knows, maybe it's just deliberately teasing us. Give a little hope first, and then let us despair. ”

After tossing for a long time, it was almost dark, and everyone went back to their respective houses with complicated feelings.

Ding Ding lay on the bed, looking at the famming light, the tiredness became more and more intense, she thought, since the past few days have passed, then tomorrow should be the same - she got up as always, came to the door of Wei Liang as always, the other party pushed open the door as always, and the two of them were alive as always.

She soon falls asleep, like Sleeping Beauty under a spell, except that Sleeping Beauty waits for the prince to wake her up with a kiss, while she waits for the killer to kill her.

The black shadow reappeared, came downstairs, ate a bowl of rice, two dishes of vegetarian dishes, drank a bowl of seaweed soup, and sat on the sofa to rest. He softly sings a soothing song, his eyes slightly closed, and his body gently swaying to the melody, looking elegant. He is not in a hurry, he has a lot of time anyway, he should not exercise just after eating, it is not good for his stomach, and he has to rest for a while.

Half an hour later, he took the dagger and slowly walked up to the second floor.

"Who are you going to kill tonight?" He muttered to himself, his tone flat not like murder, but more like a farmer looking at his fowl, hesitating whether to kill the rooster or the hen first. He doesn't think he's cold-blooded, it's just a last resort, and it's all about living.

Luckily, he didn't visit Tintin's room and seemed intent on letting the not-so-smart girl live a few more days.

Unfortunately, he paused next door, which was exactly Wei Liang's room. The black shadow lifted his foot and retracted it, as if he was hesitant, he thought, hateful Taling, hateful rules, why can only one person be killed every day? If only I could kill a few more.

Then, he wore it. That's right, it was pierced with a "bang", as if it was a wall-piercing technique, and it turned out that this was the real universal key.

……

The next day, Tintin opened her eyes, and as she expected, she was still alive. The first thing she had to do was to see if Wei Liang was alive.

She came to Wei Liang's door and knocked on the door, but no one answered. She was very patient, maybe the other party hadn't woken up yet, maybe she was washing, so she waited for a while. But half a minute passed, and there was still no sound inside, she was a little flustered, and knocked hard, but no matter how she knocked, the door was closed so tightly, heavy as a mountain.

"Open the door!"

"Wei Liang, Wei Liang, why don't you speak?"

"Don't scare me!"

She shouted over and over again, but to no avail. A bad thought surfaced in her mind, she shook her head, trying to deny this conjecture, but the more negative it was, the more deeply rooted that thought became, maybe Wei Liang was dead? She suddenly remembered that on the day of the opening of high school, she stepped into the gate of the campus in the farewell to her mother, and she felt a strong uneasiness when she thought that she would have to stay in school in the future, with no one to take care of or care. And now this feeling is very similar to the beginning, the premise of happiness is based on a sense of security, people have a sense of security first, then they will be happy, in a turbulent environment, even if they see the most interesting things, they can't be happy. And the sense of security does not arise in a vacuum, it needs to be built on a foundation, such as a material foundation, such as interpersonal relationships, and so on. For Ding Ding, Wei Liang is the basis of her sense of security, although the Scarlet Tower is cruel, but as long as he is with Wei Liang, he will not be afraid, he is calm and wise, calm and unhurried, like a big tree to shelter from the wind and rain, even if the sky falls, he can deal with it calmly.

But now, the big tree has fallen.

Endless fear came rushing over her, and she felt like a cub who had lost her mother, weak, cowardly, delicate, bound to fall prey to other beasts.

"Wei Liang ......"

"Wei Liang ......"

She was tapping over and over again, calling over and over again, and her cries disturbed the others.

"How, how, how, how, what?" The stuttering man walked over and looked at her with concern. If he had to find someone he liked among the crowds, he would definitely choose Ding Ding, because the other party respected him.

Ding Ding didn't look back, looked at the closed door, and muttered, "Wei Liang...... Maybe something happened. ”

Speaking of Wei Liang, the stuttering man remembered that smiling face, no matter when, the other party could always keep smiling, but it didn't make people feel contrived, as if his heart was as calm as his appearance. He doesn't have a dislike for Wei Liang, although the other party doesn't know how to respect people, and he is not kind, but at least he doesn't take pleasure in laughing at others. He glanced at room seven in front of him and asked, "This is Wei Liang's bedroom?" ”

Ding Ding nodded, choked up, and said, "I've been knocking on the door for a long time, and there is no movement inside." ”

The stuttering man was silent for a moment and whispered, "Don't, don't worry, maybe he just overslept." ”

Ding Ding cried and shook her head, she understood Wei Liang, the other party was not a person who slept very deeply, and only a small movement was needed to wake up, and now it was obviously not normal to knock for so long without response.

The stuttering man saw her crying so sadly, because of his clumsy mouth, he didn't know how to comfort her, he stretched out his hand and patted her shoulder, and felt that this was not appropriate, after all, the two were not familiar, and would they be disgusted by each other if they had physical contact? Thinking so, he withdrew his hand again and said slowly, "Don't cry. Shall I tell you a joke? ”

He's stupid, he's stupid, how can Tintin have the heart to listen to him tell jokes? He didn't speak. In his opinion, this was the meaning of acquiescence, and he stumbled: "Lu Xun's friend asked, asked, asked him: What are you writing?" He replied, "Whatever, I didn't memorize it." ”

He quietly observed Tintin's reaction, and seeing that the other party was expressionless, he thought that he had not understood, and explained: "When we went to school and school, we always memorized texts. With that, he forced a forced laugh and tried to liven up the atmosphere.

Tintin wiped his tears and said, "Can you be quieter?" ”

The stuttering man is a very sensitive person, he can detect the displeasure in the other person's tone, he is very puzzled and sad, he doesn't know what he did wrong, he just wants to make her happy.