Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1572 The voice on the notebook

This is really funny, Qiao Yuansi thought.

First of all, neither she nor the world needs to be saved. She doesn't know what kind of hero Ying Shui An is playing, and why she does such a thankless thing.Second, can he also restore everyone in the world to the way they were?Holding a book, knocking on people's doors one by one, educating others like a missionary?

She was amused by the picture in her mind and giggled a few times, but after laughing for a while, her voice became lower and lower until it disappeared.For some reason, she suddenly felt that it wasn't so funny anymore, and sat back in the bathtub awkwardly.

Speaking of which, the bathroom is really a very suitable place to imprison people.

There is a thin quilt in the bathtub under her as a cushion, so she can curl up to sleep at night; the chain is long enough for her to step out of the bathtub and sit on the toilet not far away when she needs it; When the water is gone, the water in the pool can also be used to sustain life.Basic needs are taken care of, and she can even take a shower if she wants to.

After two days of tossing, sitting up, knocking on the wall and kicking pipes in the bathroom—about two days, in the bathroom with poor natural light and only the light on all the time, it is difficult to judge how long it has passed— Qiao Yuansi finally began to think vaguely about another question.

...Why isn't Ying Shui'an angry with her, but goes out of her way to save her?

Don't say you have feelings for her, she thought indifferently.

The two of them have known each other for less than a month, and it would be disgusting to say that it was because of her—besides, there is no true relationship in the world, no matter whether it is the same sex or the opposite sex, such things are all lust | Just hope.

Sometimes when she gets irritable, she will take off her face to get some air.It looks like a very soft skin, but if you pinch it with your hand, you will find that it actually has a sense of toughness in its elasticity; after wearing it, it can restore the ups and downs of the facial bones.

Qiao Yuansi raised her face, and a small beam of skylight from the small bathroom window just penetrated her face, reflecting it into a hazy ball of flesh-colored light.

There is no need for a human face to grow on the head all the time, right? What is the face for? Isn’t it just for people to see? It keeps growing when there is no need for people to see, and it is airtight, isn’t it just for yourself Trouble?How flexible is it to put it on when you need it and take it off when you don't need it?
Qiao Yuansi believes that this is simply a remarkable evolution of human beings.

Ying Shui An prepared enough things for her, except for food, water, toilet paper, and even a change of clothes, pillows and so on; after a few days of sluggishness in the bathroom, except for being a little bored, Qiao Yuansi began to get used to life in the bathroom That's it - after all, in those big cities where every inch of land is very expensive, the entire living space that many people rent is actually only so big.

Here's another great benefit of shapeshifters: they adapt remarkably quickly.

Just wait, the day Yingshui'an transforms, he will know that he has done him a big favor.

It's just that when the time of being imprisoned gradually approached a week, her mood became worse and worse, and she almost never had the time to wear her face—it is no exaggeration to say that if she could use her teeth now She would not hesitate to tear anyone's flesh open to vent her anger.

...Will Sakura Shui'an not be able to come back in time?

His infection wasn't as severe as when he was attacked in the park, and if he didn't do anything, he would lose his shape in about two days.If he resisted tenaciously, he might be able to win it for a week—the problem was, it would be terrible if he completed the transformation before he rushed back.

Even though Qiao Yuansi herself is now one of the shapeshifters, she is very clear: if a shapeshifter thinks about her and comes back to let her out, then she may not have much chance of survival.The pile of food on the sink will always be finished, if she wants to be released from the bathroom as soon as possible, she has to rely on Yingshui An who still remembers her in her heart.

On the tenth day, the food finally ran out.

During this period, the doorbell of Qiao Yuansi's house rang several times, probably because she saw her not going to work and came to find her colleagues; she was yelling in the bathroom until her voice was almost torn apart, and the doorbells were still ringing for a long time. After the answer, it stopped, and the house returned to silence.

No. On the 14th day, she was too weak to scold anymore.

She just lay motionless in the bathtub, her body became limp due to weakness, as if it had turned into a small river that was about to flow away, and even the hard and harsh pool under her didn't feel uncomfortable anymore.

Most of the time, she spent periods of drowsiness and wakefulness, looking at the skylight from the window; she used the last bit of strength to put her face on.

In case Yingshui'an came back, she had to rely on this face to win his sympathy...

This was the last thought that popped up in Qiao Yuansi's mind before he fell asleep in a daze.

Even she couldn't explain why, but when the key sounded at the door, it made her slowly open her eyes.

She stared blankly at the white tiles for a while, and then gradually remembered who she was and where she was; when she clearly heard the muffled sound of the door being pushed open and hitting the wall, she immediately came again With a little effort, I propped up half of my body from the bathtub.

After the door hit the wall, it didn't seem to be closed again.

The footsteps walking straight towards the bathroom were very slow, as if they were dragging them step by step.Qiao Yuansi looked up at the window above, and found that it was already late at night, and there was no sound outside the dark window.She turned her head towards the door, and all her energy was caught by the sound of footsteps slowly dragging towards her. She couldn't let go, and became more and more tense.

A tall and thin figure in black walked into the bathroom with his head half down.

It was Yingshui'an—fortunately, he finally came back and let him out, and Qiao Yuansi breathed a sigh of relief.

His hair fell down, vaguely covering his cheeks, but the blood red traces disappeared, and at first glance, it seemed that he hadn't been infected at all.Ying Shui'an looked at the messy empty wrapping paper, she didn't seem to realize that the food was exhausted, she was so hungry that she was close to collapse, she didn't even react at all, she just walked slowly to the bathtub and sat on the floor mat down.

Qiao Yuansi couldn't help but sniffed.

what happened?Is he out of shape?She had a lot of questions to ask, and what she wanted most was food; but she opened her mouth, but she couldn't make any sound.

"When I left you for the third month," Sakura Shui'an lowered her head, not knowing whether she was looking at the bathtub or her shoulder.His voice was very low, which made it difficult for Qiao Yuansi to hear: "I settled down in a small town called Jide in the southwest. I thought to myself at that time, maybe the deformation has not spread in this small place, and I can have it." Clean days for a few days."

Recalling what she was doing, she was about to faint from hunger.

This anxiety and anger seemed to inject some energy into Qiao Yuansi - she got up again, leaned on the bathtub, and finally said in a hoarse voice: "Eat...give me..."

Sakura Shui An slightly raised his head.Those eyes, which were originally clear, are now like snow mist, from a little bit of solidified blue to a mass of twitching gray. When looking at Qiao Yuansi, they were in a daze, as if they didn't recognize him for a while. who is she.

He must have been affected, and the transformation process should still be in progress - it is really surprising that it has been delayed for so long, and I don't know how he persisted.

As if he didn't hear it, Ying Shui'an didn't take food from the ring.Rather than saying that he wanted to starve her deliberately, it's better to say that he didn't seem to realize what Qiao Yuansi had said at all.

As soon as the memories started, his thoughts suddenly stopped and drifted to other places; he thought for a while, and then suddenly continued from the place where he couldn't connect: "Your notebook...I always carry it with me. , watched it several times."

Ok?
"That's what you wanted to say to me, but you didn't have time to say it." He stretched out his hand into the bathtub, as if he wanted to touch Qiao Yuansi's face; but the thin and pale hand just passed her With a "crash", the chain on Qiao Yuansi's wrist disappeared immediately.

"In the last bit, you wrote down those words. When you write down a sentence, you disappear a little bit. After you finish writing, this person," he looked at Qiao Yuansi and said, "...she recited what you wanted to say Come down. I'm glad she said those words at least once in vocal form."

Now without the chain, she can't run anymore.Qiao Yuansi coughed twice, knowing that if she didn't finish listening to his nonsense, she probably wouldn't have anything to eat; she didn't feel any emotion in her heart, but for the sake of personal safety, she still tried her best to put on a sad look , sniffed and said, "You..."

"It smells too much, doesn't it."

Sakura Shui An curled up slightly, her shoulders hung loosely, and she rested her head on the edge of the bathtub.His messy curly black hair stood against the white porcelain, as if waiting for her to reach out and touch it.

Qiao Yuansi didn't reach out.

She was afraid of getting blood on her hands.

From the front, Sakura Shui An didn't seem to be injured anywhere, but the bloody smell in the bathroom was already so thick that it made people feel choked.She raised her head and glanced behind him.

A river of blood dragged in on the floor twisted and followed behind Yingshui'an, as if the large amount of lost blood was still unwillingly looking for a way back into his body.

　My work and rest are finished again, I stayed up all night, and now I feel like I am about to ascend to heaven, so I don’t know how this chapter is written and how the rhythm is grasped... The chapter reviews of the previous chapter were basically slaughtered, I guess it should be the reason why the starting point banned comments out of caution.

　
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