067 Can You Let Me Go First!
When Ye Fan woke up, he himself didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and the cold feeling of his hands and feet made him open his heavy eyelids, and he saw that yes, there was a somewhat yellowed ceiling, and there was a light bulb hanging on the ceiling with an unknown degree.
The body is very warm, but the hands and feet are unexpectedly cold, Ye Fan lowered his eyes and looked at it, his body was covered with a quilt, the current weather did not say that it was winter, how could his hands and feet be cold!
Looking at the room in a blink of an eye, there was no one in the room, and the furnishings were very simple, a bed, a table and two chairs, on the left side of the room was a printed glass door, which should be a toilet or something, the door of the room was closed, and there was nothing else.
Ye Fan's whole body was warm in the bed, and he couldn't help but want to stretch his waist, but his body just moved a little, and his whole body felt like it was torn, which made him gasp, and then he remembered that he had been seriously injured before.
Where is this?Why am I here?Where did Qiu stay?A series of question marks flashed in his mind, making Ye Fan, who couldn't figure out the situation, a little irritable.
"Hey, is there a ......" Ye Fan opened his mouth and wanted to shout to see if anyone would come, but as soon as he shouted, he stopped, his voice became very hoarse and low, and his words were like being burned, and even he couldn't hear the words he said.
What the hell is going on?Ye Fan shook his head irritably, but it caused a chain reaction, and the injury on his shoulder was painful again, and Ye Fan, who was in pain, couldn't help but glare, and with this glare, Ye Fan noticed something strange in the room.
He looked closely at a corner opposite him, and in the corner there was a small red light that was flashing at him, it turned out to be a pinhole camera, and he was being watched!
A trace of cold sweat left on the corner of Ye Fan's forehead, why was he being watched? What is this place? What is going on? Calm, calm, think slowly, think slowly.
Ye Fan sat up from the bed as soon as he used his waist and eyes hard, how could he calm down! But he obviously overestimated himself, just sitting up he used all the strength of his body, the wounds in his body were not yet healed, and the chain reaction made every cell in his body hurt.
"Puff" exerted too much force to make Ye Fan a little unstable, and then fell off the bed properly, falling into a typical dog eating pattern.
"I'll strangle it, I will kill Lao Tzu!" speechless, Ye Fan had no choice but to go crazy in his heart, this fall almost cost him half his life, and he wanted to strangle himself to death because of the pain on his body!
Stretched out his hand to support his body, only to find that he was clasped with a small handcuff on his wrist, this handcuff is not like an ordinary handcuff, this handcuff is obviously stronger than that kind of handcuff, and the thin iron chain in the middle is not so short, which just does not affect daily life, but it is obviously not possible to make big moves.
Looking down at the feet, sure enough, there are also leg cuffs on the feet, no wonder the hands and feet are cold even in the bed, and the handcuffs and feet are handcuffed and handcuffed, and it is no wonder that it is not cold.
The quilt fell to the side, Ye Fan saw his body, only a pair of underwear was worn all over his body, there was only one wound on his leg Okay, the upper body was already wrapped with bandages, and some blood stains could be faintly seen on the bandages.
At this moment, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the room, Ye Fan immediately became vigilant, his eyes glanced at the camera in the corner, he didn't expect it to come so quickly.
The footsteps soon arrived in front of the door, and Ye Fan watched the cold light flickering at the door with a pair of eyes.
"Bang" The door was directly knocked open, and even Ye Fan mourned for the door for a while, and then, Ye Fan saw a row of people walking in, looking at Ye Fan like a group of hungry wolves looking at a little rabbit.
"Little brother, have you woken up? Do you feel unwell, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something? Have you slept well? Let me tell you! You are all wounded, but you need to recuperate! If you have any requests, just mention them! I can satisfy your ......."
Before Ye Fan could react when he looked at a group of people, an old man broke through the crowd and ran in front of Ye Fan, grabbed Ye Fan's hand with a pair of claws, and opened a "shy" smile at Ye Fan with a chrysanthemum on his face, and began to shoot and bombard.
"That...... Can you let me go first!" Looking at the old man with a mobile face in front of him, Ye Fan didn't know how to feel, only that he was about to lose half of his life by this old man.