To my frozen hometown

Chapter 90 This lie comes from the stars

On the way back to the room at night, Al kept grabbing the corner of Liu Yuan's clothes, and it was obvious that she was quite frightened.This made Liu Yuan feel a little guilty, and began to think about whether he had gone too far.

"Al." After thinking for a while, Liu Yuan said in the empty corridor.

"Actually, there are no ghosts in this world. What Azttod said is just a story."

"But." The girl raised her head hesitantly and said to Liu Yuan.

"Azttod said he saw it, and you said you saw it."

"That's just a joke." Liu Yuan shrugged his shoulders with his eyes sideways, his expression seemed a little helpless.

"Me!" Al paused, looking a little annoyed, but she still didn't let go of Liu Yuan's clothes.

Obviously, she still couldn't get rid of the shadow left by the story just now.

In fact, most people will probably be in this state when they hear a horror story for the first time.

After a while, the two had already reached the door of their room.

Liu Yuan took out the key to open the door, and said knowingly.

"Otherwise, if you sleep with a gun tonight, it may give you some sense of security."

"Hmm..." Al responded softly, not sure if he agreed with Liu Yuan's statement.

Unfortunately, it turns out that physical props are very difficult to resist against supernatural phenomena such as ghosts.

Al didn't fall asleep until more than eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, but lay on the bed, holding the gun over and over again, and keeping his eyes open.

It was as if as long as she closed her eyes, she could see the woman with six eyes.

This made Liuyuan no longer sleepy. In order to ensure his own sleep, Liuyuan decided to give Al some special treatment in desperation.

Numerous success stories have shown that the best coping strategy for people to overcome fear is to fight fire with fire.

It's like a single-plank bridge that may fall into the abyss at any time. Ordinary people generally don't want to cross it, but if there are a few lions chasing after it, the number of people who grit their teeth and step over the single-plank bridge will greatly increase.

In the same way, since Al doesn't want to sleep, it's enough to scare her into a faint.

(Wait, where is the same reason.)

It should be when Al No. 16 turned over, Liuyuan suddenly took out the pocket watch in his pocket, looked at the dial and said aloud.

"It will be twelve o'clock at midnight if you don't go to bed."

These words made Al's movements stop immediately, she hugged the rifle and the rabbit tightly in her arms, opened her eyes and said nothing.

As for Liu Yuan, he turned on the bedside lamp, leaned on the bed and took out a notebook, as if writing notes.

But if Al turned around to look at her at this time, he would find that her pen did not land on the book, but on her own face.

About a few more minutes passed, about the time Al thought it might be twelve o'clock.

Liu Yuan called her name at the right time.

"Al."

"What's the matter..." the girl responded in a low voice, turning her head to look at Liu Yuan.

"Tell me." Liuyuan's voice sounded faintly, and at the same time, she slowly turned her face to the side, allowing Al to see her appearance clearly.

"Is that the woman with six eyes?"

Saying so, the faint light gradually illuminated Liu Yuan's appearance, and there were four extra eyes painted on that face at this time, plus Liu Yuan's own, exactly six.

In the dim light, the six eyes seemed to come alive, staring at Al.

"Er..." After taking a breath, the girl let out a soft moan with difficulty, and then passed out on the bed.

All right.

Liu Yuan looked at the silent girl and nodded slightly.

Go to sleep.

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No one knows what happened afterwards, only that the girl ran out of the room crying the next day.

Life has taught her a heavy lesson, and I believe she will be deeply impressed after a long time.

The old man stayed in the laboratory on the third floor for another night, and he reviewed all the data for this year again.

The result is still nothing, which is a predictable thing, but it is still enough to make people depressed for a while.

Because almost all the data are useless, it is no exaggeration to say that this means that the old man has done nearly a year of useless work.

He had already finished the coffee in the cup, and all that was left was some sediment left at the bottom of the cup.

Is what I did really meaningless?

He took off his glasses and rubbed his brow lightly, the old man thought so.

What I have to admit is that for nearly 30 years, even he has doubts about himself.

"Huh." Slowly moving his gaze out of the window, the old man looked at the extremely blurred vision because he didn't wear glasses.

In the haze, the morning sun looked dim and faint.

Physical fatigue made his mind dizzy, and mental fatigue made him mentally and mentally haggard. At this moment, he finally looked like an old man.

He is clearly in the morning sun, but it seems to be sitting in the twilight.

He knows that his time is no longer long, he knows that he is already old, there are still ten to twenty years at most, and he should be entering the end of his life.

But he still has no idea what he wants to do.

But the future he was looking forward to was still out of reach.

He really wants to change something, in his life which can already see the end.

He really wants to change an emotion that has been deeply rooted in people's hearts, just like bad coffee, someone has to wipe off the residue that has settled at the bottom of the cup.

It's a pity that the old body has already made the old man look so powerless.

In front of the shotgun of the times, he is like a toothless old dog, no matter how much he wants to bark, he can only face his own death.

But he was not reconciled.

Because no matter how much he persuaded himself, he didn't want to stop like this.

After a long silence, a sigh finally came from the laboratory.

The old man put on his own glasses, and in his newly clear vision, he stared intently at the sky outside the window.

One thing is certain, in that direction, he sees no end in sight.In that direction, the possibilities are endless.

In a trance, the old man tightened his eyes.

"Maybe." Sitting by the corner of the sun in front of the window, he breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to himself.

"I can tell a lie..."

　The results of the re-examination have come out. The condition is not very good. There are long bones in the front and back of the elbow. Surgery has certain risks, and it should not be cured.Now I am deciding with my family whether to have a second operation.Thank you very much for your concern, and I hope this matter can end soon. After all, during this period of time, my life has been completely out of track, wry smile.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)