"So, if you have a chance today, you must stimulate him." The biker man said.

I don't know why, I always feel that the motorcycle man is not so innocent in his eyes now, at least not simply afraid of death.

"How do you think you should stimulate him?" Although I felt a little bit wrong, I didn't say it, but followed his words and continued to say it.

"Well, I haven't thought about it, and you'll be able to watch it play when the time comes." The biker man said nonchalantly.

……

Not knowing how to continue the conversation, I simply started setting up the ward.

First of all, he simply sprinkled the whole room with dew, and then asked the biker man to apply wick oil to both hands, and then held them in the air all the time, not touching anywhere, one of the things that could ensure that the resentment would not directly affect the biker man.

Even if he is affected, or when he has a grievance to control someone to hurt the biker man, he can use his instinctive actions to fight back and protect himself as soon as possible.

I found a piece of brown paper, used it as a sheet, spread it on the hospital bed, and let the biker man lie there with his hands half raised.

Then he took out the lipstick mixed with the birth date of his first love, and put it on his face.

At first, the biker man was very resistant, he didn't know what I was going to do, he just felt that the man couldn't put lipstick on his face.

When I told him what the lipstick mark was used for, and the materials used to make it, he became very happy and worried about whether the lipstick mark was realistic.

But this lipstick print, even if it's not realistic, can only be like this, you can't put it on my mouth and print it on him!

Blame me for having too much imagination, and when I think of this, I actually have that image in my mind, which makes me feel a chill.

After making these preparations, the sun has gradually sunk in the west, and now just sit here and wait quietly, the locomotive man is lying there quietly, according to my instructions, his hands have not touched anywhere, and he does not dare to put it down.

During this period, I looked at my phone several times to see if Tian Tianzi had replied to me, but unfortunately she did not reply.

According to my speculation, the novel she wrote wants to become a reality, and since it is to be updated after the novel is updated, well, everything that we are happening today is about to appear in the novel she updated today.

This is also the content of a letter I wrote to her today, not only to ask her to change the ending to a happy reunion, but I also hope that she will change it a little better at this point in this little story.

Because after I read the first draft, she included me in the story, and all my actions followed what he wrote, and if it had continued to develop the way she had written, I would have died there tonight.

It is said that people are afraid of the unknown, but I know what is about to happen, but I am still full of fear.

Today is not as unpredictable as usual, I know. The Motorcycle Man will make a move the moment Tian Tianzi's novel is updated, and I know that all the efforts I made today have unexpectedly fallen into the plot designed by Tian Tianzi.

Originally, I didn't notice this, and even when I read this first draft, I didn't notice what I would do today, but after I finished preparing for this series, I went back and repeated the content that Tian Tianzi was about to update today, and I found that all my actions coincided with the plot of Tian Tianzi's novel.

All this coincidence made me break out in a cold sweat, because I wanted to see the next thing, but I didn't dare to look at it.

I wanted to watch it because I wanted to know how her plot went, and I wanted to avoid him.

I didn't dare to read it because I was afraid that after I finished reading it, I would receive some kind of psychological suggestion, and I would unconsciously do it in that direction.

Whatever the reason, I was stuck in some kind of struggle, and I was struggling with this and didn't know how to make a decision when a notification message suddenly came to my phone.

"The work you pay attention to Tian Tianzi's "Knife" has been updated, come and watch!"

"! Updated so early?! ”

Just when I was surprised, another message came from WeChat.

"I'm sorry, Brother Tang Qi, all the updates of my articles are scheduled in advance, and the manuscripts have been uploaded in advance, and they are all released regularly, so I can't change them."

This news undoubtedly poured a basin of cold water on me, and it was cold from the top of my head to my heart.

"And actually, I don't really want to change it, because if I change this chapter, the plot will be changed later."

There was another message on WeChat, which almost threw me into the abyss of despair!

"And...... Brother Tang Qi, do you know, I am no longer a person who is completely trapped in hatred, I have my own ideals, I have Mozart in my heart, and I have Beethoven in my heart. I thought that Monet in my heart, I knew that everything I wanted to do, everything I was doing now, came from art and attributed to art. ”

The phone vibrated again, and there was a WeChat message that I couldn't understand what was going on in her heart.

"Brother Tang Qi, do you know what the work in my heart looks like?"

I didn't move for a long time, and another WeChat message came from the other end of the phone.

I thought deeply about this little girl I had only met once, I really didn't know much about it, I only knew that she had an imperfect childhood, maybe she was imperfect throughout her upbringing, I thought she might be trapped in hatred and couldn't extricate herself, but she didn't seem to be like that.

"After sending my father to prison, I sometimes wonder, can sin really blossom?

Is the flower that blooms above sin necessarily good?

Shouldn't the flower that blooms in sin be the most wicked?

But growing up, it seems that many people have told me to put down the butcher's knife, become a Buddha on the spot, let go of hatred, as if I could become happy immediately.

Therefore, in my works, I want to tell my readers that it is never that you can put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, but that you can do all your good deeds, and as long as you have a touch of blood, you can be beaten into the abyss.

What I want to tell my readers is that there is no blossom above sin. ”

There was a lot of text on the other side, and even in the upper left corner, you could see the "typing" that kept beating, maybe she really wanted to say a lot.

"Don't you want to know what the ending of this book is? At the end of the book, the countless knives that represent sin are made in the shape of an angel, and although the shape is an angel, the countless knives that built him are destined to be only a demon. ”