Chapter 20 - Stockholm Syndrome
Chapter 20 - Stockholm Syndrome
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Sister Feng didn't seem to be very satisfied with Tang Yuan's answer, and went into the room to sleep after giving him a brain of melon seeds every day, but ...... What does it mean to deliberately leave the door open!? What is this implying about!?
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Absolutely, right!?
Tang Yuan really didn't plan to push his sister for the time being, otherwise he would have been poisoned by him a long time ago...... Ahem, don't talk about that.
He was still guarding Xia Lan's side, and when he saw that the effect of the medicine was about to expire, he sprayed it again, anyway, for the cat demon girl, spraying wood Tianli seemed to be no different from being snapped.
Seriously, Xia Lan's appearance is really bad now, it's still those few keywords, her face is bloody, she keeps panting, her whole body is convulsed, and there is even a puddle of mysterious liquid on the ground...... It's just a living book!
The power of Mu Tianzhi is really terrifying!
"Huh-" pressed the spray can again, but nothing came out, just a puff of air like a fart, Tang Yuan shook the spray can.
"Well, I've run out of cans...... It's okay, I'm going to have as much as I want, the fourteenth can, get high~" He took out a brand new jar and said to Xia Lan, "Whew-" again.
This girl has been completely ruined, she has rolled her eyes, and her tongue is hanging out.
"Uh-huh, hey...... What a cute expression......" Tang Yuan looked at his phone, it was almost midnight now, if the other three of the four heavenly kings of the leopard cat really planned to save people, they might come tonight, so he hadn't slept yet.
ββ¦β¦ Alas, forget it, don't fix you, let's go out and wait, too much noise will affect Sister Feng's sleep. After saying that, Tang Yuan put away the spray can, controlled the ring to float, and Xia Lan was also taken and flew up, and just like that, he floated outside the house with Tang Yuan.
Tang Yuan went to the open space outside the house, sat by the creek and looked at the moonβit might be a full moon tomorrow.
He let go of his control over the ring, and only maintained the output of mental power so that the ring would not disappear.
As soon as she lost control, Xia Lan collapsed on the ground, looking at her without any intention of getting up, just lying there panting frantically.
After gasping for a long time, her breathing finally stabilized a little, from a lying position to a sitting position, but because there was also a faint smell of wood Tianli on her body, she couldn't completely return to normal, even if she was roughly awake, her eyes were still a little blurry, and her breathing was still very heavy.
"How does it feel? Is the air in the sky fresh? She heard a voice coming from beside her, turned her head to look, and sure enough, the human was sitting on a large rock next to her, holding a small burning paper stick (cigarette) in her mouth and smiling inexplicably.
"Give, give me......" she struggled to squeeze a few words out of her throat before she began to gasp loudly again.
"Mom, do you want more? No, no, you're going to really break down like this, and you can't think about it. Tang Yuan hurriedly shook his head.
"I, ahem, I'm not done yet...... Give me, give me water......"
"Huh? Oh......" Tang Yuan nodded, took out a small basin, scooped a basin of water from the stream next to her, and put it in front of her.
As soon as Xia Lan saw that the water was coming, she didn't care about whether she was elegant or not, and planted her head directly into the pot...... After a long time, he raised his head from the basin and coughed, and most of the water in the basin was gone.
"Drink slowly...... Oh yes, slow down, don't get choked. Tang Yuan said nonchalantly, "You have a strong smell of Mu Tianli, do you want to go down and wash it?" β
"......" Xia Lan raised her hand and sniffed it, nodding with an embarrassed expression.
Tang Yuan glanced at her, surprised that she didn't scold herself or anything...... Could it be the legendary Stockholm Syndrome?
So Xia Lan didn't take off her clothes, so she soaked in the water for a long time, constantly grabbing her clothes and rubbing them, because it was a big night, when she crawled out of the water, she was trembling all over.
Tang Yuan can't see it (why didn't you see you when you spoofed this girl before?) He took out a warm stove from his arms and put it on the ground, and said to her: "Oh, lean on this, this is warm." β
"Uh-huh, uh-huh......" The girl hugged her shoulders and leaned over to the stove, and suddenly her tail stood up, and the whole person let out a sigh of relief.
Seeing her pitiful appearance, Tang Yuan didn't want to sneer anymore, so he took out a bag of cat food from his arms, opened it and handed it to her--he always felt that there was a malice in it......
She took it, sniffed it, said "thank you" and grabbed a handful from it and put it in her mouth.
Look, thank you...... Stockholm syndrome for sure!
The scene was quite quiet for a while, only the sound of Xia Lan sitting on the ground "crunching" and chewing cat food.
After another half a day, Tang Yuan opened his mouth to break the silence: "Na...... I said, your name is Xia Lan, right? β
Xia Lan stopped eating cat food, glanced at him, and nodded.
"Do you want to know what I'm going to do next?" Tang Yuan continued to ask.
She continued to nod her head as well.
"I'm going to help you resurrect your relatives."
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"Meow Meow Meow ???" Immediately, Xia Lan looked confused.
"It's just conditional...... And you may not be able to accept the conditions I give. Tang Yuan continued.
"You're obviously with that group of people, why would you want to resurrect the lord?" Xia Lan asked.
"Of course there is a purpose, how can I put the benefits away? Really, I'm long past the age of being Lei Feng, since I no longer wear a red scarf. β
"Lei Feng? Red scarf? β
"Nothing...... You don't have to worry about so much, even if I tell you what I want to do, you won't understand. β
This guy was fine before, but suddenly a sentence "I want to resurrect my relatives" popped out of his mouth, which was really unexpected, and Xia Lan couldn't help but believe it - she was so miserable before!
This development is like a certain TV series, you work hard to carry the Luoyang shovel to find a bucket, and then pull a ticket to go to the fight, and finally find a bull's head, and then you hold the bull's head with a satisfied face and say: "I want to hand over this bull's head to the country." β
Big brother, you're robbing a tomb!
"What? Don't believe me, do you? β
Xia Lan replied without thinking about it: "I don't believe it." β
"That's no problem, you can't stop me from doing whatever I want to do anyway."
The two closed their mouths again and stopped talking.
Gradually, after midnight, Tang Yuan took out his mobile phone and looked at it, it was almost four o'clock at three o'clock.
Three figures gradually appeared in the distance.
[To be continued]