Death Spiral [Infinite Flow]
Chapter 140 1992-2020
Lian Qiao was feeling emotional when three sounds of "Du, Du, Du" suddenly sounded from behind.It sounded like someone knocking on the wooden door with their knuckles.
Lian Qiao became vigilant for a moment, put the little honeysuckle in the cradle, picked up the crowbar and walked to the door by himself.
"Who?"
There was no answer from behind the door.
Lian Qiao asked a few more times, but there was still no sound from behind the door.
Since the other party didn't speak, of course Lian Qiao couldn't just open the door casually.He returned to Lonicera, only to see little Lonicera sitting next to the cradle, staring at the door thoughtfully.
"What's wrong?" Lian Qiao touched his little head, "What did you see again?"
Little Honeysuckle frowned, stared at the door for a while, and finally shook his head.
"Don't be afraid, no matter what is outside, I am here." Lian Qiao took him out of the cradle and let him sit on his lap.
The little honeysuckle, which has just turned one year old, has not grown much hair yet, and it is short and soft and sticks to its head, which feels very good to the touch.Lian Qiao couldn't put it down and fondled it for a long time, until Little Honeysuckle couldn't bear it anymore and turned his head away.
Still touching!No more baldness!
Lian Qiao read this sentence from Xiao Liandong's eyes, and couldn't help laughing out loud.
After eating the plate of bear biscuits, Little Honeysuckle was drowsy.After all, it is a child who has just turned one year old, so it is very reasonable to eat, sleep and eat after eating.Even Joe wanted to carry him to the bed to sleep together, but Little Lonicera kicked him in the face so hard that he refused to go to bed.Lian Qiao had no choice but to pull the cradle to the head of the bed where he could reach it, put one hand on the cradle, and then turned off the light and went to sleep.
Little Honeysuckle soon fell asleep.Lian Qiao heard the slight breathing sound like a kitten, and suddenly thought:
In previous dungeons, Honeysuckle never seemed to sleep so soundly.
Although the boss of Lonicera took him to lie down and win every time, he could feel the extreme anxiety secretly hidden under Lonicera's easy-going coldness.
Especially the last time—they hadn't even officially stepped into the dungeon, and when they were still in the elevator, Lian Dong suddenly had an emotional breakdown.
In fact, he has been under a lot of psychological pressure, but he just doesn't say it or admit it.
He always does.No matter what he encountered, no matter how painful it was, he gritted his teeth and endured it.
He would even say calmly: I'm fine, I'm fine.
I can still hurt more.
How can he teach people not to love him like this?
but……
In the darkness, Lian Qiao blinked slowly, staring at the innocent sleeping face of the baby in the cradle.
But... it is precisely this kind of honeysuckle that sometimes makes him unable to bear it...
Want to—to—hurt—harm—
Want to hear his cry.Want to see his miserable appearance.I want to hold him down and feel his struggle and resistance in my own hands.
Wanted to see how much pain he would have to—
Completely collapse.
Lian Qiao was startled by his own thoughts.His back was instantly drenched in cold sweat, and he was surprised at how he had such an idea.
Is it because the room is too dark?still……
His hand couldn't help reaching out to his chest, touching a hard object through his shirt.
That brass key.
The key carries his body temperature, and the simple shape can be felt through the shirt.
Shi Jianchuan said that the key is naturally used to unlock the lock.
So, what is hidden behind that lock of his...
Lian Qiao thought in a trance.Suddenly, a strange voice sounded in the quiet bedroom.
"True, Benevolent, Benedict".
Lian Qiao's heart skipped a beat.who is it?Who is knocking again?
Lian Qiao glanced at the cradle, and Little Honeysuckle was still sleeping.He didn't want to wake up Lonicera, so he got off the bed lightly and walked towards the door.
In early spring, when the warmth is turning cold again, the cool wind blows over Lian Qiao's exposed ankles, which makes him tremble.Lian Qiao took two steps and suddenly felt something was wrong.
Why did the knock on the door just now seem... a little close?
Although the lights were not turned on, Lian Qiao knew the distance from the bed to the door.
The knock on the door he heard just now didn't seem to come from outside the door, but...
Inside the door?
With this in mind, even Joe couldn't bother Lonicera anymore.He picked up the honeysuckle and pulled out the crowbar at the same time, staring vigilantly at the darkness in front of him.
The light switch in the bedroom is next to the door, so it's not wise to turn it on right now.So he gently woke up the little honeysuckle, and said in a low voice: "Lonicera, look, where is the ghost."
Little Honeysuckle wakes up in a daze, and when he hears the word "ghost", he wakes up instantly.
He opened his eyes wide, rolled his dark eyes around, and soon shook his head in confusion.
"No?" Even Joe was surprised.He remembered the knock on the door before the lights were turned off. At that time, Lian Dong also stared at the door for a while, but didn't see anything.
Could it be that he was thinking too much?It wasn't a ghost at all, but a mischievous kid?
... Then this kid is really full.
Lian Qiao hugged Little Honeysuckle and waited for a while holding a crowbar.There was nothing abnormal in the room, but the cool wind in early spring made his back feel chilly.He confirmed with Liandong several times, but Liandong shook his head all the time, saying that he didn't see anything.
Lian Qiao had no choice but to give up and go back to sleep.
This time, he was worried about letting Liandong sleep in the cradle alone.Although Lonicera was reluctant, he still pulled the little Lonicera into his bed to sleep together.
The bedroom returned to calm in the dark.Little Honeysuckle soon fell asleep again, purring softly like a kitten.
Lian Qiao remained vigilant at first.Not long after, he was also infected by Lonicera's drowsiness and fell into a drowsy state.
He gradually became a little confused, unable to tell whether the person around him was his lover or his child.
There is a warm but unfamiliar milky fragrance on Little Honeysuckle.Lian Qiao, half asleep and half awake, couldn't help leaning over to touch Lonicera's soft little face.He felt extremely at ease and satisfied, as if he had accidentally obtained a treasure that he could never obtain in his life.
——Until that weird voice broke the calm again.
"True, Benevolent, Benedict".
The sound of knuckles tapping on wood.
"...Fuck!" Lian Qiao was awakened from a sweet dream, and instantly blew up.He turned his head and yelled towards the door, "Which bastard is going crazy, staying awake in the middle of the night pretending to be Wang Zuxian! (Note)"
The little honeysuckle beside him was startled awake by his roar, and struggled in his arms.
Lian Qiao patted Little Honeysuckle on the back comfortingly, while continuing to curse at the door: "Knock! Knock again! Knock again and I'll come out and kill you!"
I don't know if his scolding voice sounded too scary at night, but Little Honeysuckle actually cried "Wow".Lian Qiao was shocked, and quickly comforted him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm not trying to kill you, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."
Little Lonicera didn't listen, her fleshy little body writhed in Lian Qiao's arms, trying to crawl out.Fearing that he would fall, Lian Qiao hugged him even closer, and coaxed him in a panic, "What's wrong with you? What do you want? I'll get you what you want. Don't run around..."
Little Lonicera babbled and stretched out her hand desperately towards the bed, trying to crawl out of Lian Qiao's arms.Lian Qiao turned his head and saw the backpack by the bed, and finally realized what Lonicera meant.
Ghost - it's really here!
Lian Qiao pulled out the crowbar from the backpack in a snap, and placed it in front of him and Lonicera.Only then did Little Honeysuckle stop struggling, and his little fleshy hands grabbed the skirt of his chest, staring straight ahead with his dark eyes.
There was no light in the room, and there was only darkness as far as the eye could see.
Lian Qiao opened his eyes wide.Due to the poor lighting, his pupils also dilated, trying to capture even the slightest strangeness.
One big and one small waited silently and vigilantly for a moment, and finally, the weird voice sounded again.
"True, Benevolent, Benedict".
This time, the sound of knocking on the board was very close, as if it came from under the cradle.The cradle was touched by something, and it shook slightly, making a "crack——squeak—" sound.
Without hesitation, Lian Qiao kicked the cradle away and at the same time swung the crowbar, aiming at the source of the noise was a critical blow.
He couldn't perceive the location of the ghost, so he could only wave it around.Fortunately, the crowbar is long enough, even if it is swung wildly, the attack range is wide enough.He felt that the crowbar hit something, and then a sharp female scream rang out from his ears.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-"
The female ghost's screams were like sharp fingernails scratching the blackboard, which made people's teeth ache.Lian Qiao suppressed the discomfort and swung the crowbar vigorously like chasing flies.This time, however, his luck was not so good, and the crowbar missed anything.Instead, a hand came from deep under the bed and suddenly grabbed his ankle!
Lian Qiao was startled, subconsciously raised the crowbar to hit him.This look made him froze in horror.
It turned out that the bottom of the bed had been densely covered with arms at some point.It was obviously a woman's arm, long and thin, like countless writhing white snakes.The tips of the nails were all painted with bright red nail polish, and they were rushing towards the bed desperately.
"Damn!" Lian Qiao screamed in fright, immediately lost his fighting power, and hid on the bed tremblingly.
The little honeysuckle in his arms couldn't help but rolled his eyes, roaring wildly in his heart: What are you hiding from!There is a wall behind, where can you hide!
Lian Qiao crawled to the end of the bed, screaming in a crying voice while crawling: "Don't, don't, don't come here! Hicc—"
Lonicera's heart skipped a beat.
It's over!Hiccup!
After hundreds of thousands of words, the author finally remembered this setting!This shows how scared Lian Qiao is at this time!
Little Honeysuckle struggled vigorously in his arms, trying to tell him what you are afraid of if you have a crowbar that has been opened.However, Lian Qiao, who was hiccupped in fright, lost his mind and forgot everything except screaming.
Although those ghost hands were taboo against crowbars, Lian Qiao was so frightened that he retreated steadily, and the ghost hands pushed forward layer by layer, crawling from the edge of the bed to the middle.The fast climber has already climbed up Lian Qiao's calf.
Lian Qiao: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Lonicera: "..."
In desperation, Liandong could only use his nirvana.
"Wow-"
cry!
The baby's crying was loud, like an air-raid siren sounding suddenly, and Lian Qiao shivered.
Xu Rendong's original intention was to wake up other players by crying, which is equivalent to calling for help.However, when he was crying, Lian Qiao suddenly caught some muscle, his pupils trembled, and suddenly he grabbed the crowbar and slammed it hard on his leg.
click!
There was a creepy bone breaking sound, and it exploded from Lian Qiao's leg.
Little Lonicera froze for a moment, forgetting to continue crying.I saw the cold light flickering in front of my eyes, and the crackling sound beside my ears.
Lian Qiao raised his stick and knocked off dozens of arms surrounding them like a whack-a-mole.
Liandong: "..." Isn't this quite capable of fighting!
Lian Qiao was overly stimulated, even though those ghost hands could not move, he still beat them with red eyes, almost smashing the ghost hands into meat paste.
Seeing this situation, the rest of the ghost hands trembled in fright, twisted and disappeared into the corner of the floor.
"Ah, ah..." Liandong stretched out her fleshy little hand, trying to reach Lian Qiao's hand, but Lian Qiao was still whipping the corpse like crazy.
Until there was another knock on the door.
"True, Benevolent, Benedict".
Lian Qiao: "Fuck! How dare you come?!"
The author has something to say:
Note: Don't sleep and pretend to be Joey Wong: It's a stalk in the movie "East and West".The character played by Wang Zuxian was sneaky in the middle of the night, and was complained about "staying awake in the middle of the night pretending to be Wang Zuxian".Wang Zuxian also replied: Wang Zuxian?who!
Lian Qiao became vigilant for a moment, put the little honeysuckle in the cradle, picked up the crowbar and walked to the door by himself.
"Who?"
There was no answer from behind the door.
Lian Qiao asked a few more times, but there was still no sound from behind the door.
Since the other party didn't speak, of course Lian Qiao couldn't just open the door casually.He returned to Lonicera, only to see little Lonicera sitting next to the cradle, staring at the door thoughtfully.
"What's wrong?" Lian Qiao touched his little head, "What did you see again?"
Little Honeysuckle frowned, stared at the door for a while, and finally shook his head.
"Don't be afraid, no matter what is outside, I am here." Lian Qiao took him out of the cradle and let him sit on his lap.
The little honeysuckle, which has just turned one year old, has not grown much hair yet, and it is short and soft and sticks to its head, which feels very good to the touch.Lian Qiao couldn't put it down and fondled it for a long time, until Little Honeysuckle couldn't bear it anymore and turned his head away.
Still touching!No more baldness!
Lian Qiao read this sentence from Xiao Liandong's eyes, and couldn't help laughing out loud.
After eating the plate of bear biscuits, Little Honeysuckle was drowsy.After all, it is a child who has just turned one year old, so it is very reasonable to eat, sleep and eat after eating.Even Joe wanted to carry him to the bed to sleep together, but Little Lonicera kicked him in the face so hard that he refused to go to bed.Lian Qiao had no choice but to pull the cradle to the head of the bed where he could reach it, put one hand on the cradle, and then turned off the light and went to sleep.
Little Honeysuckle soon fell asleep.Lian Qiao heard the slight breathing sound like a kitten, and suddenly thought:
In previous dungeons, Honeysuckle never seemed to sleep so soundly.
Although the boss of Lonicera took him to lie down and win every time, he could feel the extreme anxiety secretly hidden under Lonicera's easy-going coldness.
Especially the last time—they hadn't even officially stepped into the dungeon, and when they were still in the elevator, Lian Dong suddenly had an emotional breakdown.
In fact, he has been under a lot of psychological pressure, but he just doesn't say it or admit it.
He always does.No matter what he encountered, no matter how painful it was, he gritted his teeth and endured it.
He would even say calmly: I'm fine, I'm fine.
I can still hurt more.
How can he teach people not to love him like this?
but……
In the darkness, Lian Qiao blinked slowly, staring at the innocent sleeping face of the baby in the cradle.
But... it is precisely this kind of honeysuckle that sometimes makes him unable to bear it...
Want to—to—hurt—harm—
Want to hear his cry.Want to see his miserable appearance.I want to hold him down and feel his struggle and resistance in my own hands.
Wanted to see how much pain he would have to—
Completely collapse.
Lian Qiao was startled by his own thoughts.His back was instantly drenched in cold sweat, and he was surprised at how he had such an idea.
Is it because the room is too dark?still……
His hand couldn't help reaching out to his chest, touching a hard object through his shirt.
That brass key.
The key carries his body temperature, and the simple shape can be felt through the shirt.
Shi Jianchuan said that the key is naturally used to unlock the lock.
So, what is hidden behind that lock of his...
Lian Qiao thought in a trance.Suddenly, a strange voice sounded in the quiet bedroom.
"True, Benevolent, Benedict".
Lian Qiao's heart skipped a beat.who is it?Who is knocking again?
Lian Qiao glanced at the cradle, and Little Honeysuckle was still sleeping.He didn't want to wake up Lonicera, so he got off the bed lightly and walked towards the door.
In early spring, when the warmth is turning cold again, the cool wind blows over Lian Qiao's exposed ankles, which makes him tremble.Lian Qiao took two steps and suddenly felt something was wrong.
Why did the knock on the door just now seem... a little close?
Although the lights were not turned on, Lian Qiao knew the distance from the bed to the door.
The knock on the door he heard just now didn't seem to come from outside the door, but...
Inside the door?
With this in mind, even Joe couldn't bother Lonicera anymore.He picked up the honeysuckle and pulled out the crowbar at the same time, staring vigilantly at the darkness in front of him.
The light switch in the bedroom is next to the door, so it's not wise to turn it on right now.So he gently woke up the little honeysuckle, and said in a low voice: "Lonicera, look, where is the ghost."
Little Honeysuckle wakes up in a daze, and when he hears the word "ghost", he wakes up instantly.
He opened his eyes wide, rolled his dark eyes around, and soon shook his head in confusion.
"No?" Even Joe was surprised.He remembered the knock on the door before the lights were turned off. At that time, Lian Dong also stared at the door for a while, but didn't see anything.
Could it be that he was thinking too much?It wasn't a ghost at all, but a mischievous kid?
... Then this kid is really full.
Lian Qiao hugged Little Honeysuckle and waited for a while holding a crowbar.There was nothing abnormal in the room, but the cool wind in early spring made his back feel chilly.He confirmed with Liandong several times, but Liandong shook his head all the time, saying that he didn't see anything.
Lian Qiao had no choice but to give up and go back to sleep.
This time, he was worried about letting Liandong sleep in the cradle alone.Although Lonicera was reluctant, he still pulled the little Lonicera into his bed to sleep together.
The bedroom returned to calm in the dark.Little Honeysuckle soon fell asleep again, purring softly like a kitten.
Lian Qiao remained vigilant at first.Not long after, he was also infected by Lonicera's drowsiness and fell into a drowsy state.
He gradually became a little confused, unable to tell whether the person around him was his lover or his child.
There is a warm but unfamiliar milky fragrance on Little Honeysuckle.Lian Qiao, half asleep and half awake, couldn't help leaning over to touch Lonicera's soft little face.He felt extremely at ease and satisfied, as if he had accidentally obtained a treasure that he could never obtain in his life.
——Until that weird voice broke the calm again.
"True, Benevolent, Benedict".
The sound of knuckles tapping on wood.
"...Fuck!" Lian Qiao was awakened from a sweet dream, and instantly blew up.He turned his head and yelled towards the door, "Which bastard is going crazy, staying awake in the middle of the night pretending to be Wang Zuxian! (Note)"
The little honeysuckle beside him was startled awake by his roar, and struggled in his arms.
Lian Qiao patted Little Honeysuckle on the back comfortingly, while continuing to curse at the door: "Knock! Knock again! Knock again and I'll come out and kill you!"
I don't know if his scolding voice sounded too scary at night, but Little Honeysuckle actually cried "Wow".Lian Qiao was shocked, and quickly comforted him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm not trying to kill you, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."
Little Lonicera didn't listen, her fleshy little body writhed in Lian Qiao's arms, trying to crawl out.Fearing that he would fall, Lian Qiao hugged him even closer, and coaxed him in a panic, "What's wrong with you? What do you want? I'll get you what you want. Don't run around..."
Little Lonicera babbled and stretched out her hand desperately towards the bed, trying to crawl out of Lian Qiao's arms.Lian Qiao turned his head and saw the backpack by the bed, and finally realized what Lonicera meant.
Ghost - it's really here!
Lian Qiao pulled out the crowbar from the backpack in a snap, and placed it in front of him and Lonicera.Only then did Little Honeysuckle stop struggling, and his little fleshy hands grabbed the skirt of his chest, staring straight ahead with his dark eyes.
There was no light in the room, and there was only darkness as far as the eye could see.
Lian Qiao opened his eyes wide.Due to the poor lighting, his pupils also dilated, trying to capture even the slightest strangeness.
One big and one small waited silently and vigilantly for a moment, and finally, the weird voice sounded again.
"True, Benevolent, Benedict".
This time, the sound of knocking on the board was very close, as if it came from under the cradle.The cradle was touched by something, and it shook slightly, making a "crack——squeak—" sound.
Without hesitation, Lian Qiao kicked the cradle away and at the same time swung the crowbar, aiming at the source of the noise was a critical blow.
He couldn't perceive the location of the ghost, so he could only wave it around.Fortunately, the crowbar is long enough, even if it is swung wildly, the attack range is wide enough.He felt that the crowbar hit something, and then a sharp female scream rang out from his ears.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-"
The female ghost's screams were like sharp fingernails scratching the blackboard, which made people's teeth ache.Lian Qiao suppressed the discomfort and swung the crowbar vigorously like chasing flies.This time, however, his luck was not so good, and the crowbar missed anything.Instead, a hand came from deep under the bed and suddenly grabbed his ankle!
Lian Qiao was startled, subconsciously raised the crowbar to hit him.This look made him froze in horror.
It turned out that the bottom of the bed had been densely covered with arms at some point.It was obviously a woman's arm, long and thin, like countless writhing white snakes.The tips of the nails were all painted with bright red nail polish, and they were rushing towards the bed desperately.
"Damn!" Lian Qiao screamed in fright, immediately lost his fighting power, and hid on the bed tremblingly.
The little honeysuckle in his arms couldn't help but rolled his eyes, roaring wildly in his heart: What are you hiding from!There is a wall behind, where can you hide!
Lian Qiao crawled to the end of the bed, screaming in a crying voice while crawling: "Don't, don't, don't come here! Hicc—"
Lonicera's heart skipped a beat.
It's over!Hiccup!
After hundreds of thousands of words, the author finally remembered this setting!This shows how scared Lian Qiao is at this time!
Little Honeysuckle struggled vigorously in his arms, trying to tell him what you are afraid of if you have a crowbar that has been opened.However, Lian Qiao, who was hiccupped in fright, lost his mind and forgot everything except screaming.
Although those ghost hands were taboo against crowbars, Lian Qiao was so frightened that he retreated steadily, and the ghost hands pushed forward layer by layer, crawling from the edge of the bed to the middle.The fast climber has already climbed up Lian Qiao's calf.
Lian Qiao: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Lonicera: "..."
In desperation, Liandong could only use his nirvana.
"Wow-"
cry!
The baby's crying was loud, like an air-raid siren sounding suddenly, and Lian Qiao shivered.
Xu Rendong's original intention was to wake up other players by crying, which is equivalent to calling for help.However, when he was crying, Lian Qiao suddenly caught some muscle, his pupils trembled, and suddenly he grabbed the crowbar and slammed it hard on his leg.
click!
There was a creepy bone breaking sound, and it exploded from Lian Qiao's leg.
Little Lonicera froze for a moment, forgetting to continue crying.I saw the cold light flickering in front of my eyes, and the crackling sound beside my ears.
Lian Qiao raised his stick and knocked off dozens of arms surrounding them like a whack-a-mole.
Liandong: "..." Isn't this quite capable of fighting!
Lian Qiao was overly stimulated, even though those ghost hands could not move, he still beat them with red eyes, almost smashing the ghost hands into meat paste.
Seeing this situation, the rest of the ghost hands trembled in fright, twisted and disappeared into the corner of the floor.
"Ah, ah..." Liandong stretched out her fleshy little hand, trying to reach Lian Qiao's hand, but Lian Qiao was still whipping the corpse like crazy.
Until there was another knock on the door.
"True, Benevolent, Benedict".
Lian Qiao: "Fuck! How dare you come?!"
The author has something to say:
Note: Don't sleep and pretend to be Joey Wong: It's a stalk in the movie "East and West".The character played by Wang Zuxian was sneaky in the middle of the night, and was complained about "staying awake in the middle of the night pretending to be Wang Zuxian".Wang Zuxian also replied: Wang Zuxian?who!
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