The smell of blood came from nowhere else, or from the lala in the basin of water on the ground.

Jia Ming squatted down, reached out and rummaged over the hair on Lala's body, and soon found a cracked scar on Lala's neck.

The scar seemed to have just formed a scar, and now it had been torn open again because of the intense movement of cheering.

And Lala didn't know if she fainted because of the pain, and there was no reaction at this time.

Jia Ming took Lala out of the basin, dried it with a towel, and then gently wrapped it around Lala's neck to plug the bleeding wound.

Every few minutes, Jia Ming had to take the towel away to see if the wound had scarred again.

Before you know it, it's getting late. Jia Ming's drowsiness also came.

After yawning a few times, Jia Ming looked at the wound on Lala's neck again, and it was no longer bleeding.

Too lazy to wash his face again, Jia Ming fell directly on the bed and closed his eyes.

In the middle of the night, Jia Ming was still asleep in bed, and Lala on the chair suddenly opened his eyes.

After looking left and right, he found that this was a strange place, and Lala suddenly stood up and leaned down, as if he was very vigilant.

However, as soon as she leaned over, Lala felt a pain in her neck, and she suddenly didn't dare to make other superfluous movements.

Because it was too painful, Lala slowly turned her head and stuck out her tongue to lick the wound on her neck.

After a few licks, Lala noticed the blood-stained towel sitting next to the chair.

Looking down and sniffing, Lala understood that the blood on this towel was her own. It was this towel that helped me stop the bleeding.

There was a man lying on the bed, and next to this person was a piece of clothing that smelled the same as his own.

As if to understand that the human had been helping her, Lala looked at the chair at her feet and then at the bed in the distance.

After struggling for a long time, Lala finally decided not to jump directly from the chair to the bed. To be on the safe side, Lala gently jumped off the chair and landed on the ground. Then he walked over to the bed and jumped on the bed again.

looked at Jia Ming, who was asleep, and walked over to Jia Ming's shirt and curled up here.

2117, April 8.

Jia Ming had a nightmare...... I dreamed that I fell into a giant trash can that led to an alternate world full of garbage, where there was a foul smell everywhere......

Then, Jia Ming woke up in the stench. But after waking up, Jia Ming knew why he had this nightmare.

Lala is lying on her bed with the smell of the trash can! Just by your side!

At this time, Jia Ming really wanted to grab this little guy and throw it out of the window......

Endure! Be sure to hold back!

Fortunately, Jia Ming has been persuading himself to calm down.

At least that shows that this guy doesn't reject himself anymore, does it?

Sighing helplessly, Jia Ming stretched out his hand and looked at Lala's neck.

After a night of recovery, the wound on Lala's neck scarred again.

Because Jia Ming's hair was turned over, Lala also woke up. After seeing that it was Jia Ming's hand that turned over the hair on the back of his neck, he stretched out his tongue and licked Jia Ming's hand a few times.

He smiled, feeling that the hostility of the cheer was gone.

This was the first time Jia Ming smiled after coming out of the airport.

"Well, let's wash it first." Jia Ming said.

I got a basin of warm water again, and this time Lala finally didn't resist anymore, and obediently asked Jia Ming to wash his body.

Jia Ming also paid attention to trying not to touch the wound of Lala when cleaning.

I washed down three basins of smelly black water, but the smell on Lala's body finally got smaller and smaller.

In the fourth point of water, Jia Ming cleaned Lala and slapped soap on Lala's body. Although when the soapy water accidentally touched Lala's wound, Lala still screamed twice in pain, but he only looked at Jia Ming as if he complained, and did not resist again.

Because he had to take care of Lala, Jia Ming didn't go out to investigate anything today, but at lunch and dinner, he went to the restaurant downstairs and brought lunch and dinner back to the rented room to eat.

Lala is obviously very smart. Although Jia Ming doesn't say much, in most cases, he seems to be able to understand what Jia Ming means.

Looking at Lala, Jia Ming said in his heart: I'm looking forward to what Xiaoyue's girl will look like when she sees Lala.

Soon it was night again, and Jia Ming, who had been at home all day with Lala, opened the window boringly and blew the wind at the window. After enjoying the night breeze for a while, Jia Ming continued to close his eyes, sensing the breath he had been looking for.

However, nothing was found. Except for the lala in his own house, the breath of this city seems to be gone.

Lowering his head at the window, Jia Ming saw a middle school without a hole with the door open.

However, at this time, the figure of a woman caught Jia Ming's attention.

The woman, dressed in a long black dress, appears to be a cellist, carrying a huge cello bag behind her back.

Wudong No. 1 Middle School at night is open to the public, so this woman walked directly into Wudong No. 1 Middle School from the school gate without encountering anyone's obstruction.

However, after entering Wudong No. 1 Middle School, she did not walk towards the music hall or the club building, but walked to the highest laboratory building in Wudong No. 1 Middle School.

The laboratory building is the tallest building in Wudong No. 1, probably because the highest floor is the astronomical research laboratory. There is a huge astronomical telescope where astronomical observations can be made. However, the astronomy laboratory will only be open when students are taking astronomy classes or when students apply, and it should be closed at this time.

But......

After Jia Ming found that this woman had walked into the experimental building, he looked directly at the astronomical research room on the top floor, as if he had long expected that the purpose of this woman was the astronomical research room, and the door lock could not stop her at all.

The astronomy laboratory is surrounded not by walls, but by tempered glass. Not to mention at night, even during the day, it is difficult for ordinary people to see through the glass.

However, in Jia Ming's eyes, the visual isolation effect of glass is not so good. Although it was not very clear, Jia Ming could still see that after this woman walked into the astronomical research room, which was supposed to be closed, she opened her cello bag in the research room.

It wasn't a cello at all, but a dismantled A-47 silent sniper rifle developed in 2079!

In order to make the sniper rifle sound close to silent while maintaining lethality, the A-47 silent sniper rifle is equipped with a special barrel that is thick and long. That's why this woman was carrying a cello bag.

But in fact, because of the long range of the sniper rifle, most of the time it does not need to be silenced, the A-47 silent sniper rifle has not been used by many people after it was developed, and many people even do not know that the A-47 sniper rifle exists.

After assembling the A-47, the woman protruded the barrel out of the window of the laboratory.

The direction in which the sniper rifle is pointed is due east. Jia Ming was facing due north and looking at Wudong No. 1, so the barrel of the sniper rifle sticking out from Jia Ming's side was just right to be seen.

About ten minutes later, a cluster of sparks suddenly erupted from the muzzle of the A-47.

However, except for Jia Ming, no one noticed this light. Even if you do, when you look at the sky from the ground, you will only think of this spark as an occasional twinkling star.

In the astronomy lab, the woman in the long black dress collected the gun, dismantled it again, and put the parts of the A-47 back in the cello bag.

After coming out of the laboratory building, the woman walked straight towards the school gate. When passing through the gate of Wudong No. 1 Middle School, the security guard only yawned, completely unaware of what this woman had done at school.

The woman left like that.

Little did she know that there was a boy who didn't look very old and had seen everything she had done in the school in a room in a room in the building opposite the gate of Wudong No. 1 Middle School.

However, the boy did nothing, closed the window, and pretended not to see anything.