Time passed little by little, and none of those who went out in a group came back.

Faced with such a situation, Yu Siqi's heart began to change from 'expectation' to 'uneasiness'.

Is there something wrong with them? Or, was there something very surprising to find that dragged them down? ’

All kinds of speculations and worries gradually occupied Yu Siqi's heart, which was not very calm.

In such a state, it is impossible for him to calm down and wait as before.

And I don't know if he's getting too careful, or if the situation is really starting to get worse and worse.

The interior of the carriage, which was still relatively bright, seems to be faintly showing signs of imminent 'loss'.

The most direct manifestation of this is that around him, the wall lamps hanging on the sides of the carriage are no longer as bright as before.

He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, though, or if the darkness out there was already intruding into the last 'light' in the area.

But no matter what, this is not a reason for Yu Siqi to continue to endure it.

He wanted to act, and the thought was more urgent than ever.

However, the moment he opened the door and was about to go out, the crook of his arm was hooked by some kind of hard object.

When he looked back, he found that it was Pasteur, who had woken up, who was using his own crutches to leave Yu Siqi behind.

"Usually I don't mind people 'killing themselves'. But for now, I personally hope that you can cherish yourself a little more... of life... After all, it didn't come easily..."

Pasteur looked at Yu Siqi with a pair of very attentive eyes. The way he looks now, he doesn't look like someone who has just woken up from his sleep, but a bit like he hasn't fallen asleep at all.

"Thank you for your concern, I think I should still be able to control my own 'life and death' freely, right?"

Yu Siqi struggled to remove the crutches that hooked him.

"I don't think so."

Pasteur pulled out his crutches and forced the door of the carriage that had been pulled open again.

"Then what are you going to do about it, forcibly keep it?"

Yu Siqi didn't want to tear his face with the other party because he wanted to leave. However, he also deeply disliked Pasteur's 'hypocritical' concern.

"It is indeed unwise to try to keep someone who insists on leaving. Normally I don't think about such a stupid option.

Rational thinking tells me, though.

If you are allowed to leave, there is a high chance that it will cause unnecessary trouble.

After all, I can still read in the priest's eyes that he wants to protect you. ”

Pasteur held out a finger when Siqi didn't know what the other party was trying to do. He suddenly began to feel a little dizzy and heavy.

Immediately afterwards, under the premise that he was completely unprepared, Yu Siqi fell extremely unnaturally on the thin pallet.

At this moment, although he roughly guessed that this was Pasteur's trick, he was unable to make any actual resistance.

You know, now he can't exert any strength in his body.

If that's all there is to it, that's not bad.

After all, it doesn't take too much effort to control time.

But no one expected that when he planned to use time to reverse his predicament. He noticed that his sight and hearing, even smell and sensation, were fading.

In the end, Yu Siqi couldn't even sense his own consciousness.

When he regained consciousness, supported his already numb arm, and sat up, Yu Siqi felt that his neck seemed to hurt a little.

However, for him who has just recovered himself, now is not a good time to care about his neck.

It was clear that he had more important things to do right away.

However, just as he was about to ask Pasteur 'why do you want to do it to yourself all of a sudden?' He was surprised to find that the priest and the others seemed to have returned.

And if there were no problems with his hearing, the carriage seemed to be back on the road.

This really surprised him.

The darkness outside the window had disappeared, and the priest and others he cared about the most had returned to him.

If he insists, if there is anything wrong, it is probably that he 'unintentionally' missed their 'return ceremony'.

"How does it feel?"

Fr. Ann closed the book, looked at him with a smile on his face, and asked.

"How did you get back?"

Yu Siqi pinched his somewhat stiff neck and asked.

"Walked back on my feet. By the way, I heard that you seem to have been slammed by Pasteur, there is no mountain for you, right? ”

Father An's concerned gaze made Yu Siqi feel more enjoyable.

"Is it a 'hurt' if your neck hurts? After waiting for a while, I finally wanted to go out to find you, but I lost consciousness, is it considered to be 'hurt'? ”

The more Yu Siqi thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and finally simply poured out all the words in his heart.

"Pasteur's approach is indeed a bit imperfect. But according to his own description, plus what I know about him. I'm afraid, this is already a very merciful hand.

You must know that after the average person is poisoned by Pasteur, it is usually difficult to regain consciousness if he does not lie down for ten and a half months.

And you just slept for less than two hours, which is enough to see that he is not lying.

Of course, I don't deny that he must have done something inappropriate. ”

Ji Xian tried to exonerate Pasteur, but the latter himself was still holding a cane with both hands and looking at everyone without saying a word.

"Is this an excuse for yourself?"

Xie Chonggui looked at Don't worry about sitting directly opposite him with a slightly questioning gaze and asked.

When asked, Don't worry about not answering immediately, but moved his gaze to Father An's face. After noticing the slightly displeased expression on the latter's face, he shook his head helplessly.

"There's a lot of attention to it, but I hope... The topic can stop from this matter. After all, I poisoned him with good intentions. ”

Noticing Don't Worry, Pasteur decided to defend himself. On the one hand, this is his official response to this topic; On the other hand, it is also clear that he may have to give a reasonable explanation in order to satisfy others.

"I appreciate your kindness. But don't you think it's inappropriate to do it yourself? Yu Siqi was annoyed: "I should have had it before, don't let you meddle in your affairs." ”

"You do. But..."

Pasteur wanted to continue defending himself, but was stopped by Father Ann.

"There's no need to make any excuses for your behavior. Admittedly, I know you deliberately kept my students here with good intentions.

In terms of approach, it may be a bit extreme, but the starting point is good.

However, do you realize that you are acting against someone's will? ”

Father Ann's tone was very calm, but you could hear the kind of dissatisfaction he wanted to express in his words.

"I'm willing to apologize for what I did, and if that's what you're giving me, I'm willing to accept it."

Pasteur, who compromised on the surface but was still unconvinced in his heart, finally came up with such words.

It is clear that his attitude has not changed fundamentally without anyone's pressure.

"Alright, that's it. Just give me face, okay, Father? ”

Seeing that the atmosphere may develop in a bad direction at any time, do not worry about standing up and hurriedly asking for peace. After seeing his attitude, Yu Siqi thought about it carefully and forgot it.

"Thanks, you're such an empathetic guy."

Don't worry, you are grateful, and you give your appreciation to Siqi. He then turned to Pasteur: "No matter what, you still privately attacked your companion inappropriately. I'll report this to Bao Congxin later, do you have no comment? ”

"Whatever you want, I just did what I had to do anyway."

Pasteur muttered unconvinced, and his attitude could have not changed at all.