……

He staggered to his top bed like a blank-headed walking corpse with two borrowed beds of cotton under his armpits.

His whole body was covered in wounds, and under the bandage wrapped around one of his wrists, there was a deep wound that had failed to cut his wrists with the edge of an iron trash can last time.

His face was even more dissatisfied with the scars and black bruises, which were red and swollen, and none of them were good. Even the movements trembled and trembled, no longer vigorous and sharp as before, the joints were like cracked wooden axles, stiff and weak, and the eyes hidden behind the white cracked resin lenses were no longer the mourning and ferocity of the past, trance and infatuation, gray and empty, not like a living person.

Even the other prisoners in the prison cell who usually beat him up on weekdays inevitably felt that he was extremely hateful at this time, and now there was a trace of pity.

There were already two or three quilts piled on his bed.

In the past, even the prisoners spit on and hated him, and their teeth itched when they saw him, but at this time, none of them refused to lend him a quilt.

Although, no one can figure out what this inexplicable behavior is all about.

It is likely to be insane, or it is also possible that the person who is seriously injured has an abnormal perception of temperature.

He didn't seem to have any idea. It seemed that all the remaining consciousness was to give the order to this body to bring a quilt to the bed, and then pile it on the bed with difficulty.

"You're cold, I'll give you this bed too."

The prisoner in the lower bunk looked at his abnormal behavior, and didn't know whether he felt awkward or something else, so he also contributed his quilt.

"Thank you." He smiled and smiled shallowly, without aggression, and showed an ethereal weakness.

The other party was stunned, as if he didn't expect him to be so calm and polite at the moment.

However, in fact, there was a chill in his back-

Qiu Litao naturally knew that he was playing a prisoner, but for some reason, he was convinced for a while that he really had an intersection with that terrifying man in a different dimension.

……

The cell was dark, and it was time for the lights to go out at night.

He lay on a cramped single bed, curled up beside a thick quilt, but not a single bed was on his body. He seemed to be weak, but he was trying to do something, as if his hands and shoulders were on his neck, and he was constantly grinding on the sheets.

With every movement, his face was distorted and revealed an unprecedented extreme cruelty, his tattered pale face seemed to be layered with the flesh and blood underground, and the muscles and blood vessels underneath seemed to be strangely irregular spasmodic masses, as if there were long worms under the skin gnawing at his flesh and blood, and they were tumbling and rolling disgustingly...... The eyes were round, and the dead gray eyes were obviously no longer alive, but they burst out with the most violent and painful determination and excitement, and the lips trembled and the throat rolled!

"Hey...... You can't sue me... You can't sue me...... Hey...... Hey... You can't sue me......"

The vocal cords rubbed and trembled hard, and the sound was as if it came from a distant abyss.

The more painful it is, the more proud it is.

The more proud you are, the more unwilling you are.

The more unwilling you are, the more pathetic it is......

Pain and pleasure weave the most wonderful web, intertwined to indulge him......

The camera pans down, and he holds the small, fluffy can tab in his left hand, and continues to press down on the bloody scab of the saw, breaking through the clotted blood scab, and walking deeper into the bones...... Blood gushing out! Continue to be sucked up by the thick quilt underneath, which has been soaked in two layers of red.

Suddenly, as if returning to the light, he used all the remaining strength in his body, raised the wrist, his eyes were about to split, and he bit down hard at the exposed ruptured artery! Blood gushes out in an instant! One bite is not enough, two bites! Three bites! A few tiny droplets of blood splattered onto his eyelids, and it was extremely evil! …… But more blood was running down his lips.

His hand also fell limply back onto the quilt.

The hand fell to another dry area on the surface of the quilt, and dyed a fresh red.

The wandering camera did not stop, and returned to his paler face, the speed of the delicate sweat under the skin became faster and faster, constantly condensing the edges, and the sweat droplets of beans kept coming out of his head and neck, and the collar and sheets were wet with cold sweat......

But the expression is gone, the muscles are soft and obedient, the pupils are out of focus, and the chest no longer rises and falls. The neck was sucked of its muscles and bones, and it collapsed on the bed like soft mud at an unnaturally twisted angle, as if it had been stripped of its bones and lost its support......

But it should have lost its vital signs.

Only Wei Zhang faintly emitted a strange guttural sound......

"Click!" Gui Zhihong was the first to come back to his senses!

Hurry up and shout!

Qiu Litao hurriedly rushed over with an arrow step and shook Li Lecheng!

"Oh no! He's really in shock! ”

The scene is turned on their backs!

Qiu Litao pinched Li Le Adult!

Seeing that he didn't react, I listened to his heartbeat, but I ......!

"Let me come!" Gui Zhihong hurriedly pressed Li Lecheng's chest cavity to do cardiopulmonary resuscitation, but he couldn't go down to blow the blood basin and saw that there was no response! I'm in a hurry! Pick up the manuscript at hand and knock it Li Lecheng's next three ways!

"Whew!!" Li Le bounced up and kicked the two people lying on top of him!

"Decrepit boy!!" Gui Zhihong scolded and stood up, but he breathed a sigh of relief, and then laughed heartily!

Li Lecheng's pale face turned red and changed wildly. In the end, he slowly climbed out of bed, pumped the simulated fake blood vessels of "flesh and blood blur" stuck to his wrists, and took several mouthfuls: "Gu Zai! You just pressed too hard! Squirted me! Pig blood seems to have been eaten! I don't know if there will be parasites......"

Gu Zai, who was still dumbfounded, suddenly put down the blood sac at the other end of the soft leather tube, and kept apologizing with a guilty face.

Li Lecheng went to the hospital and asked the doctor what the physiological reaction would be when people cut their wrists, and then acted according to the procedure...... In fact, it is difficult to die by cutting the wrist, because the blood will coagulate and scab, but once a person loses too much blood, the body will gradually strike, and when the blood loss is 20%, it will go into shock, so if you want to die, you must keep reprocessing in the second half of the process, which requires extremely strong willpower, and ordinary people can not do it physiologically and psychologically. Therefore, the people who committed suicide later learned to go to the bathtub to soak in water and cut their wrists, so that they would not scab.

As for the little cardiac arrest he just had... It may be that he really succeeded in self-hypnosis.

He had only wanted to try it on the basis of the famous lethal experiment: the doctor put a basin at the prisoner's feet, blindfolded him, scratched his wrist so that there was no bleeding, and then placed a small tube on his wrist with water, which was slightly warmer than the body temperature, as if blood had just flowed out. The prisoner could only hear the sound of streaming, and after ten minutes he was really dead.

After he told Lao Gui about the suicide scene he designed, he was out at that time, and almost no one believed that he could do it, and he did it!

With Li Lecheng finishing the last scene of committing suicide with a can and pulling the ring, "Eight Immortals Restaurant" was officially announced!