Hurry up to sleep, hurry up to sleep!

Sleep!

It's okay to wake up!

It's just that the more nervous a person is, the harder it is to sleep.

And just when he was desperately hypnotizing himself in his heart, he suddenly heard a crisp "tick" and "tick" sound from the wall in front of him.

At first, Lu Changrong thought that he was too nervous, so that he was a little nervous.

Gradually, however, the sound of water droplets falling in front of him became clearer and clearer, and then, his hand felt a different and sticky feeling.

It was as if the rain seeping from the ceiling had just hit the board of the bed where he was sleeping, emitting an indescribable fishy smell.

Lu Changrong couldn't pretend to be asleep anymore, and the alarm bell suddenly sounded in his heart!

He pretended to be asleep and turned over again, and after turning over, he immediately jumped up from the bed without hesitation and looked back at his bed.

I saw that the original pure white and clean sheets were soaked in blood and turned a dazzling red.

The blood that was constantly pouring down from the ceiling was like a broken bucket, leaking down in an endless stream.

The wall, like the sheets, was dyed a shocking red, and there was even a lot of blood flowing down the wall.

Soon, the cramped bed could no longer bear such a large amount of blood, and the whole bed seemed to be fished out of blood!

But the blood did not stop there, and began to flow along the gap between the bed and the wall, along the edge of the bed, and continued to gather on the ground.

The blood is like a spider web, and it is rapidly spreading its territory in all directions centered on the edge of the bed.

Lu Changrong had experience dealing with ghosts before, and he immediately sensed the seriousness of the matter.

But now that all the things on his body have been confiscated by the police, he can only be forced to keep retreating.

It's just that the space in the cell is so large, and soon he is forced to retreat to the corner.

With nowhere to retreat, the blood quickly spread to the soles of his feet, and Lu Changrong lowered his head and watched expressionlessly as he stepped barefoot in a pool of blood.

His hands hanging down at his sides suddenly clenched, and only when the nails fiercely ripped at the epidermis of his hands did he regain his composure.

It's not the same, it's not the same!

He stressed to himself over and over again.

The present is the present, and the former is the past.

But if you can know so much about what you have encountered in the indoctrination room in the past, it seems that it should be their people.

But what is the purpose of scaring yourself with such fanfare this time?

Lu Changrong raised his face, his exquisite face was still a little pale after the stimulation just now, but it had some morbid charm.

He turned his head sideways and looked coldly out the window.

The sound of the wind and rain suddenly sounded by the window, as if countless hands were frantically banging on the glass, trying their best to get in.

The blood on the soles of his feet quickly flooded the instep of his feet, and the sticky feeling soaked in the blood water made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

He suddenly smiled faintly, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was relief or mockery.

Lu Changrong walked a few steps forward with blood dripping from the soles of his feet, and was away from the window

Ten paces away, it stopped.

The pair of flamboyant phoenix eyes never left the window from beginning to end: "If you still want to use people to get souls, then please go find someone else, three days later, I myself will be a dead man, as for killing people and killing people, you can rest assured, I know that Jiang Futing also knows." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the black shadow that had been lying on the window began to squeeze inside, and after all the black shadows squeezed in, it fell directly in front of Lu Changrong.

Then the black mist peeled off little by little like the skin of a snake, revealing a half-baked face of Lu Changrong.

"It's you." Lu Changrong took a few steps back and leaned lazily against the wall: "I don't have any use value anymore, why are you looking for me?" ”

Jiang Li knew what kind of person he was, and the time was relatively short, so he didn't bother to detour with him: "Where did Jiang Futing go?" ”

Lu Changrong turned his face away from him and sneered: "You don't know anything, how can I know." ”

"You caught it with his own hands, and you don't know anything about it?" Jiang Li obviously didn't believe his nonsense, his tone sank, and he said coercively: "Let me ask you again, where did Jiang Futing go?" ”

"Friends." Lu Changrong said slowly, fearlessly met his sharp gaze, and said lightly: "You just ask me a hundred more times, but I still don't know." You immortals fight, let's not affect a small ordinary person like me. ”

Jiang Li's sinking face seemed to be fished out of ink, he approached the person in front of him little by little, and the momentum on his body suddenly exploded, and he suddenly pressed towards Lu Changrong.

The overwhelming coercion was like an incomparably heavy mountaintop, smashing onto Lu Changrong's body impartially.

His face changed, his body was powerless, and he pressed lower and lower, almost kneeling on the ground.

Lu Changrong bit the tip of his tongue hard, the stinging pain and the smell of blood in his mouth made him hold on to the last moment, so he didn't really kneel.

It was only a few seconds before and after, and he was already sweating profusely, the fine sweat on his forehead gathered together, and the clothes and pants all over his body were wet, and the whole person seemed to have been soaked in water.

Lu Changrong raised his head with difficulty, and smiled contemptuously at the high-ranking person in front of him: "I was originally a person who was going to die, it was the same if I died early or late, you can toss as much as you like, it makes no difference to me." ”

"Really?" Jiang Li looked at him calmly, and then slowly raised his hand: "Have you heard of soul searching?" ”

Lu Changrong didn't say anything, but his slightly frowning brows betrayed his confusion.

Although I don't understand, judging from Jiang Li and his expression at the moment, it is obviously not a good thing.

He shrank back a little fearfully, his sweat-soaked back almost sticking to the wall.

"Looks like I still know how to be afraid." Jiang Li unhurriedly clasped his raised hand directly on his Heavenly Spirit cover, and said gloomily: "Don't worry, I will try to be as gentle as possible and won't let you hurt too much." ”

"What?" Lu Changrong's pupils shrank slightly.

He hadn't even figured out what Jiang Li was saying

What the hell does it mean, in the next second, Jiang Li's hand on his forehead suddenly became stronger.

The cold fingers seemed to pass through his skin and skull, poking into his soul alive, like a cold and emotionless mechanical claw.

Immediately after, a majestic and terrifying power poured out from his five fingers and poured into his soul.

At the same time, a sharp pain that was torn followed by the rushing force poured down from the top of his head, as if there were countless sharp blades in his body to shatter his soul alive.

Lu Changrong was so painful that he couldn't breathe, he curled up desperately, his body was filled with spasms, his biting lips were constantly overflowing with blood, and the sweat mixed with it dazzled his exquisite face.

Soon, his mind began to blur.

The only impression is that the pain in the brain that is stirred is getting worse in the body.

Immediately after, something in his memory seemed to have been forcibly grabbed, and a suction force stirred wildly in his brain.

Lu Changrong even felt that his brain was about to be sucked away.

Every second had become extraordinarily long, and he couldn't tell how long the pain and sane wandering had lasted.

When he regained consciousness, the stinging pain almost filled his body, he didn't know when he was lying on the ground, his whole body was soaked in blood, and his eyes were unfocused looking ahead.

The smell of sweat and blood on the whole body was mixed together, and it looked particularly embarrassing.

Lu Changrong held his heavy eyelids, and when he saw that Jiang Li's body was still standing in front of him, he moved his fingers with difficulty, and the crushed pain spread directly from his fingertips to his whole body.

He forced himself to roll over and see the person standing in front of him.

And everything that happened to him just now came to light in hindsight.

Even though he didn't know what was going on, the feeling of his memories being forcibly extracted made him barely guess something.

My memories are all pulled out like objects, and they can be seen at a glance.

He was suddenly a little glad that when he was in the car, Zhou Qi was cautious about himself, and it was a good thing to be glad for others to be defensive about him for the first time.

Lu Changrong smiled weakly at the person above his head, and said weakly: "You've seen everything you want, why are you still here?" Admire my beauty? ”

Jiang Li looked at him gloomily.

Lu Changrong finally raised his hand and waved at him: "Don't ask me who Jiang Futing's friend is, I want to know, and I won't ask others, and you don't want to trouble Zhou Qi." ”

"These people's yang qi is already stronger than ordinary people, and their minds are more sensitive than ordinary people, not to mention that he has been in contact with Jiang Futing for so long, according to Jiang Futing's foolproof personality, do you think he will not put something life-saving on Zhou Qi?"

Jiang Li's face became more and more ugly, if it weren't for reason suppressing the burning anger, he would probably have torn the person in front of him apart.

Lu Changrong continued with a humble mouth: "I see that you are like this, you want to find him secretly, but unfortunately, if you do it casually, it will be directly caused if you don't do it."

His attention too. ”

"Thank you so much for taking the trouble to tell me so much in this situation." Jiang Li slowly squatted down beside him, "I don't know if he has taken protective measures against Zhou Qi, at least now, it seems that he has no protection for you." ”

"Should it be said that he trusts the people's police too much? Or do you believe in it too much? ”

Lu Changrong was ashamed: "I don't care, you don't like me, kill me now, and when I go to hell, I will personally thank you!" ”

"Why, how could I be willing to kill you." Jiang Li suddenly patiently brushed away the bangs that were sticking on his face little by little, and slowly wiped off the dirty blood stains on his face.

An indescribable cold touch caressed back and forth on Lu Changrong's skin.

I don't know why, the gentler his movements, the more Lu Changrong shuddered indescribably.

In the unfathomable eyes of the other party, it seemed that there was a terrible monster that had fallen into a deep sleep, and at this moment that monster was about to move, and there were signs that it was about to wake up.

Lu Changrong's wiped cheeks were extremely pale, and there was no trace of blood on his lips, and his slightly flickering pupils revealed the uneasiness of the master at the moment.

Jiang Li seemed to be looking at his own work, and his cold face showed a satisfied look.

Lu Changrong looked at his smile, his already cold body seemed to have fallen into a huge ice cave in an instant, he held his face unchanged, and continued to joke: "Then thank you for your mercy." ”

Jiang Li took the restless panic in his heart, and pinched it to death: "Don't you like to make beautiful dolls?" ”

For a second, Lu Changrong's face froze into a dead man.

(End of chapter)