I was a little dazed and just wanted to turn around, but then the arm that came around me touched my chest, and it was the second time I had such close skin-to-skin contact with a girl.

Subconsciously holding my breath, I couldn't help but want to escape from the hospital bed, but I found that the hunger for five days had left me with basically no strength to resist.

I could only let those jade arms grope carefully on my body.

I could hear her whispering behind me and the girly body scent touching the tip of my nose.

She must be afraid that she will go on a hunger strike again, and that the man in black will mercilessly execute her when the man in black arrives tomorrow, so she can only bribe me in such a strange way.

Tears of grievance flowed like a river on the pillow, and I didn't even have the strength to whisper until I felt unconscious and fell asleep.

When I woke up, she was lying on my pillow with her hair scattered, and I couldn't help but notice how beautiful her face was under her mask.

It's almost an incomprehensible thing of beauty.

I don't know if it's because the sunlight outside the window is a little dazzling, so that she who didn't dare to sleep suddenly woke up.

It was only when she found herself lying in my hospital bed, so intimate with me, a patient who was determined to die on a hunger strike.

Instantly frightened, he hugged the quilt tightly and lowered his head and was silent.

I couldn't help but start remembering what had happened last night, and it felt like she was just clinging to me and doing nothing.

I couldn't help but feel a little relieved at the thought of this, and then I didn't say anything, and laboriously got out of the hospital bed and sat in the wheelchair.

Rows of unknown wild geese soared across the sky outside the window, and the air was cold and cold, as if they were about to face a heavy rain.

Today seems to be the most critical day, and my body is already on the verge of limit, if the man in black really doesn't care about my life and death, then I may be a complete failure.

It wasn't until noon that a heavy footstep appeared outside the ward, and then the door was gently pushed open by a strong palm.

The man in black in front of him still exuded an invisible majesty, as if everything here was in the grip of life and death with his palm.

"I have estimated your determination, and I have to impress me."

He first found a stool and sat down, and then his eyes swept around the ward, and the neatly dressed female nurse stood cautiously beside him.

Even his legs couldn't help but tremble, for fear that he would become the fate of the previous nurse.

The atmosphere in the room seemed to have become a little awkward, and the silence was silent, revealing an inexplicable murderous intent.

"Don't blame me for being ruthless."

The black man in front of him suddenly sighed, turned his head to face the trembling female nurse behind him, and slowly stretched out his palm wearing a jade wrench and pinched her neck.

This time I was finally a little moved, this guy in front of me was a ruthless devil, and the female nurse who died in his hands two days ago was still clearly echoing in my mind.

"Hmm..."

Her neck was gradually pinched by the palm of the man in black, and she couldn't even speak, and her eyes were already full of horror.

It seemed that the tragedy of a few days ago was about to repeat itself in the hospital room, and this time I resisted the condemnation in my heart, thinking that I would make it through.

But no matter what, no one would dare to look up into her eyes.

This time, the man in black with the jade wrench even guessed my psychology, and kept counting down the time.

Seeing the sound of my neck being twisted in the ward, I finally couldn't get through the defeat.

When he was about to shout "one", he shouted with all his strength.

"I... I throw in the towel. ”

The man in black let go of the female nurse's neck and walked away without raising her head as if satisfied.

The door to the ward was closed again, and all that was left in the room was the two of us and the crying of the rest of her life.

I don't know what kind of arrangements await me after I am defeated, but I have no room to bargain with him.

I began to chew on the food on my plate as hard as I could, and the one who took care of me for the rest of the days was still the female nurse who was impressed by the name "Xuan".

Until one day he finally took me out of the room, but I was blindfolded by a sudden black cloth behind me in a wheelchair.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in a huge screening room.

This place, like that hospital, is covered in dust and worn equipment, like an abandoned movie theater.

Just when I was wondering what they were doing here, an image suddenly appeared on the white cloth illuminated by the projector behind me.

It was an extremely desolate psychiatric hospital, the yard was overgrown with weeds, but the lights on the roof were turned on and off from time to time.

I felt more and more familiar, and after taking a closer look, I found that the picture illuminated in the film was the old building after the abandonment and transformation of the Japanese military experimental base where I met Xiaoyue.

It was filled with so many indelible memories of me, and the next second in the pattern that I will never forget.

It was the scene of the entire floor being built by a group of men in black, and although the speed of the screening was dozens of times faster, I still felt that it was an incomparably long time.

What makes me even more frightened is that this mental hospital in my memory was actually built by them, and then used methods to make it old.

It's incredible, it's fantastic.

My mind was full of question marks about what they were doing it for.

Unexpectedly, the tomb of the general of the Yuan Dynasty buried under the old building and the construction of the abandoned base of the Japanese army were gradually screened.

These places have taken a lot of manpower and material resources to build, but they are shown in a silent way in the black and white pictures.

The last scene was when Xiaoyue and I strayed into the tomb of General Xixiang, and by this time I didn't even have the heart to look at the pictures shown on the wall.

If nothing else, the scenes there are also painstakingly built by these men in black, and some of them even hold drawings and keep sketching, just like engineers in construction sites keep measuring dimensions.

The shock and doubts in my heart at this time are beyond words, as I waited in my wheelchair in the empty screening room for the man in black to come forward and answer.

The picture suddenly blurred, and it seemed to be an older documentary.

The surrounding space is dim, the faint sound of water can be heard, and many walking figures hidden in the darkness can be seen from the first-person perspective of the video.

They kept staring at me in the dark of night with a pair of dark green eyes, and suddenly the figure in the video seemed to be frightened.

began to flee frantically, these people were covered with long hair floating behind them, and the most bizarre thing was that their eyes were actually green.

As the camera zoomed in, I was about to see the faces of these people, but after a "click".

The entire screening room was silently darkened.