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After that, there were many subjects, ten people, and in the end it became seven, and they didn't know where those three quit, dead or alive. The last seven men, locked up in a large secret room, were armed with a gun, and they said they had one minute to take out their opponents. A minute later, those who stood were the last missionists, and those who died were martyrs.

He personally killed his brother who had lived and died together, and became the last person to stand.

Jiang Lichen said that this link is very simple, and he is not willing to recall those pictures.

He was released from the secret room, and for the next six months, he was taken by the man to eat, drink, and merry, and entered the ranks of the enemy army, becoming a staff officer. He still didn't know the man's true identity, and he didn't know who the people who had contacted him to get information were. I only noticed that the other party had given the information to the Communist Party.

He knew that everything the man told him was fake. The world is all fake for him. Only death is real.

I think that Jiang Lichen's experience in the secret room should not be as simple as he said, there are several paintings he has drawn. His rejection of the secret room can also be seen that that history is more terrifying for him than death.

I sat down next to him, put my arm around him, and said, "It's not going to happen again." Times are changing, and you can see how beautiful our world is now. ”

"Really? I saw a lot of ugliness. ”

"Fantasize about it. Those things are already far away. Let it go. ”

"Yin Xiangting, do you think that I am telling you this because I am afraid?" He looked down at me, and that gaze was saying, if I dared to say that he was afraid, he would kill me.

I quickly shook my head before he said, "I just want to tell you that the other party can kill people by such means, he is either a surgeon or someone similar to me." Trained to do everything we do, we have a strong purpose. What is a pastime is impossible for us. So, he should be looking for something. Someone, a face, just hasn't found what he's looking for. So he'll continue. In this city, there will be such corpses. The mask is missing, and it is possible that you are presented with his purpose. He's already sure you're not what he's looking for. But it's also possible...... Yin Xiangting, during this time, don't stay too far away from me, something may happen. ”

"Because of the mask? It was made of Zhang Jing's face, not mine. My face is fine. When I said the last sentence, I rubbed my face with my hands to make sure that it was okay.

His hand, lightly applied to my lower abdomen: "It is also possible that he found something more valuable." ”

In the evening of the next day, we returned to that small mountain village. Leaving the bustle of the city, I always feel that those mask killings are far away from us. The air in the mountain villages has become much fresher. The mood that has been suppressed has also relaxed.

I got out of the car and took a deep breath, the air was so cold, and it was cold in my stomach. I'm so hungry!

The thought suddenly became stronger. I remember eating at night, how could I still be so hungry? I licked my lips and watched Jiang Lichen remove his fruit, so I took out an apple and ate it directly. "I'm so hungry, what's the supper tonight?"

"What kind of supper can there be in this mountain? Go to the village shop and buy a bag of instant noodles. I remember there are still eggs, give you a few eggs. ”

"I don't want to eat it. This apple is not tasty at all. I'm hungry, I want to eat......" I swallowed, the last word raw. My heart was shocked, what I wanted to eat was blood!

Jiang Lichen didn't know when he stood in front of me, pinched my chin, and asked me to look at him, I came back to my senses, took a bite of the apple, and said, "Eat the apple." ”

He didn't speak, he lowered his head, he was close to me, and the heat of his breath sprayed on my face. His fingers rubbed the center of my eyebrows, and a tingling pain seemed to spread from there, and the skin was cracked.

"Ahh Let go! It hurts! I've got a wound on my head. I'm not in the mood to continue in a place like this with you. How embarrassing would it be if the people around me came out to see it, and if the students saw it, how would I go to class tomorrow? ”

"Come inside and see for yourself!" He snapped, and I realized that he wasn't teasing me at all. Is there really something terrible on my face? The most I can think of is a pimple with a large pustule.

I was the first to walk into the house, went straight to the bathroom, and stared at the large bathroom mirror with wide eyes. On my forehead, there was no big pustule pimple at all, but a strange crack appeared, and the crack was still oozing blood. It was just below the blow to my forehead, and if I didn't count the wound, it would have been cross-shaped. It's like the bloody tears under the eyes on the ghost mask.

My hands hung limply. This is, hell yes? The ghost mask is missing, but it has left a mark on my face?

"Jiang Lichen!" I screamed nervously, and he was already leaning against the bathroom door looking at me, and said, "Just cut the gauze bigger tomorrow and cover the star." ”

"Am I going to die?" I'm about to cry. The appearance of this mark is definitely not a good thing. I even thought about Zhang Jing and their skins. Did it start with such a cross-shaped tear stain and tear it outward? I didn't dare to think about it, Jiang Lichen reached out and pulled me out.

"Yin Xiangting, in fact, in the mountain village, I have a way to make you not see the scars on your face at all, but I still want you to take a look, I just want you to pay more attention to yourself. Control yourself, don't be treated as a ghost by the people in the village, and be caught and hung in the temple of the God of Wealth. He said, putting his wrist on his own lip and biting it. Then it quickly shoved into my mouth.

The smell of blood, which made me swallow my saliva, the smell of blood, only took two seconds to drive me crazy. I grabbed his wrist, sucked hard, and gulped.

It wasn't until he took me and pulled me away that I realized what I had done. I was so scared that my eyes were red. He pressed me in his arms: "It's okay, control yourself with your own willpower." ”

I cried and fell into his arms, nodding. Looking at Jiang Lichen's wrist, the wound on his wrist had healed, and there was not even a trace at all. Jiang Lichen lifted my chin with one finger and made me look at him: "I fed you, should you also let me be fed?" ”

"I, I'm like this now......" Jiang Lichen actually made a request to me like this.

"How? It's pretty good. He kissed me on the lips and, in my nervousness and uneasiness, reached into my clothes.

I took two unsteady steps back and retreated into the bathroom. In the dim light of the bathroom, the wound on my forehead was particularly eerie. He pushed me straight to the mirror, pressed me from behind, pinched my chin with one hand, and made me look at myself in the mirror: "Is it good-looking?" Actually, I think it's pretty good. ”

"Well, Jiang, Jiang Lichen. Don't, don't look at me. I don't want to be a ghost! ”

"Why don't you show it? The more you face up to your changes, the more dangerous it will be. You have to understand it, get used to it, and know how to deal with the discomfort it brings. ”

I shuddered and wrapped around him.

By the time we got back to our room, it was more than an hour later. I changed into pajamas and lay on the bed, I was so tired that I couldn't move, I could only blink and look at him.

He lit a white lantern in his room, sat on the edge of the bed and whispered, "Sleep." ”

"What do you want to do?" Of course I was nervous, he knew exactly what he was going to do to me.

He took out a stick of incense in his hand and lit it. "Let's see if we can fish out the wound like fishing. You've got an enchantment in your stomach, but if that thing is always in your body, it won't be in your stomach at any point. ”

"Fishing, will it crawl out of the wound? Will it hurt? ”

"Sleep yours, it won't hurt."

"Will it break the phase?" I just want to know that. I'm out of shape now, but I still want to be able to at least keep my human form.

"No!"

"If it really hurts, can I scold someone?" He didn't seem to like my scolding. Among the official ladies and wives he came into contact with, it is estimated that none of them dared to speak so foully.

Jiang Lichen looked impatient. After that, there was a floral scent that made me sleepy. I cursed in my heart: "! His floral fragrance is more powerful than Valium! ”

I fell asleep, and I don't know how he got it. Anyway, when I woke up, he was asleep next to me, and I looked at his sleeping face, which was very eye-catching. I was about to touch him, but I thought of the wound on my forehead, and then I touched my wound, and it hurt. But it doesn't seem like the wound has gotten bigger.

I looked at him, wasn't he an old corpse in a mountain village? Isn't he a ghost? Isn't he a flower demon? Why is there blood for me to drink?

Wake up in the morning and go to school. I took two days off, and it was already Wednesday, and if we didn't do a good job, our class would be much behind.

In mountain villages, brushing one's teeth is one of standing in the yard with a large scoop or cup in hand, brushing and puffing towards the gutter or clearing. Now I can do this brushing routine very well. I gurgled and puffed the water on the flower in the yard.

Thinking about the shy picture I saw in the mirror last night. Is that weird and affectionate person really me? I poked the little flower: "Hey, what is Jiang Lichen?" Why is there blood? It's still red! ”

Red blood, if he is really a flower, it should be the same variety as this flower. I had bulldozed this flower in front of his grave before, but at that time I was angry and didn't look closely. Now I carefully pulled a leaf and looked at the sap that overflowed from the fracture - red.