Chapter 40: Wall Knock
It was dimly lit.
Around, there was a dead silence.
It was noon, and I still felt cold when I covered the quilt tightly.
Her heart grew uneasy.
Even if the surroundings were empty and looked like there was nothing, there was still some faint fear.
It's impossible...
Could it be that I'm too tired...
Qin Jing slept for a while, feeling that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and he was getting heavier and heavier. I feel like something is pressing on me.
Open your eyes with all your might.
Instantly, she felt frightened.
Just now... What is it that flashes past you?
The girl sweated at the corners of her forehead, and sat half-at the head of the bed with her hands propped up.
She looked around. After being silent for a long time, he glanced at his phone.
It's past two o'clock in the afternoon.
Qin Jing brushed his forehead with his hand. Her instincts told her that there was something wrong with the place.
"It seems that I am too arrogant." She smiled wryly.
I thought that I had just experienced life and death, and I was alone, and I was not afraid of everything. In fact, for the mysterious unknown world. Her experiences were nothing at all.
"I hope I'm thinking too much..."
The girl's heart said. I got up and drank some water. I noticed sharp pains in various parts of my body.
It turned out that it was just a numb body before. Now the sequelae are starting to kick in...
Qin Jing couldn't help but turn pale and gasped.
It wasn't until more than half an hour had passed that the pain had eased a little, and it was relieved.
"Fortunately, I rented a room and had dinner on the way. Otherwise, it will be difficult..."Qin Jing said bitterly in his heart.
At this time, the pain on his body was still very strong. She regretted that she didn't stay in the hospital for free medical treatment. So much so that now he can only resist with physical strength.
Qin Jing forcibly endured it for a while.
Subsequently, I plan to distract myself by brushing up on the questions. So, she reached out and pulled out the book from her bedside bag. Then take out the lamp and plug it into the socket at the head of the bed.
The lights are on.
Qin Jing lay on the bed, took out the scratch paper and began to brush the questions. In the blink of an eye, she was immersed in it and fell into a trance.
Time passes.
Gradually...
Horror, worry, pain, all delusions are gone.
The girl's heart is clear.
By the time she woke up from her trance, it was already dark.
Time flies!
Qin Jing sighed. When I put down the water-based pen in my hand, I realized that it was already past four o'clock. She decided to take a break first.
Get up to solve physiological problems.
After that, she wrote down on scratch paper what she was going to buy when she went down to eat.
When she finishes writing, she puts the pen in her pencil case.
The tip of his finger casually touched the cold glass in the pencil case, and he casually took out the test tube bottle the size of his little thumb. Put it under the lamp and look at it carefully.
A deep blue liquid, mysterious and deep.
Qin Jing looked at it, recalling the mysterious woman who passed by in a hurry last night, and the sudden gendarme. Remembering the disaster that broke out, and the outsiders who searched everywhere with their cats afterwards...
In the flash of light, she suddenly realized that the small bottle in her hand might be extremely unusual.
"Inside... What exactly? ”
After thinking about it for a long time, Qin Jing decided to find a way to open the test tube bottle and do the experiment.
First, she tried to find the opening of the vial, but she didn't find it. Because the glass is closed. There is not a trace of an opening at all.
She then tried to smash it twice with a hard object, but the brick was chipped, and the bottle was indifferent.
Is it eaten directly? Swallow it in your stomach?
Qin Jing thought speechlessly.
She looked at the bottle again. It was found that at one end of the test tube, there was a thin glass thorn protruding.
Qin Jing pressed it curiously.
It didn't even take much effort for the thumb to be punctured.
"Pump" Qin Jing scolded secretly.
She was about to toss the bottle aside, only to find it empty...