Death Spiral [Infinite Flow]

Snack bar on the second floor.In the small room, the air was as stagnant as a solid.

Lian Qiao sat by the bed, looked down at the sleepy little Lonicera, with a complicated expression, and did not say a word for a long time.

The monk looked at the side for a while, and couldn't help asking: "You are in school, after all..."

Even Joe didn't even look back, obviously not intending to answer.The monk knew what was interesting, so he didn't ask any more questions, just sighed, and said: "Don't worry, I've seen it, and his injury isn't too serious. It's just that he was too young, couldn't stand the stimulation, and passed out from the pain."

I don't know which word of these words stimulated Lian Qiao.Lian Qiao's eye muscles twitched, as if being stung, and his face turned pale again.

The monk didn't dare to speak anymore, so he coughed, said to help the boss, and went downstairs.

There were only two people, one big and one small, left in the room.

Lian Qiao wanted to touch Little Honeysuckle's head, but just as he stretched out his hand, he retracted like an electric shock.

He recalled the feeling of kicking Honeysuckle.With such a soft and fragile body, he actually... was able to do it?

To be honest, he doesn't remember what happened just now.The only thing that stays in the memory is the uncontrollable anger and killing intent.

He's going to kill that woman!He's going to tear that man into pieces!Let her die in the greatest pain!

The murderous frenzy occupied his mind, so much so that he even forgot—why did he kill her?

When Little Honeysuckle pounced on the woman, he didn't think to stop at all.Nothing can stop him, he must kill her!

It wasn't until the little body was kicked out by him and slammed into the sharp corner of the podium, until the little honeysuckle curled up on the ground and trembled all over, that he suddenly woke up——

what did I do?

What am I doing...

Lian Qiao no longer remembered how he escaped from school.He hugged the little honeysuckle and didn't even know where to go.

Lonicera lay softly in his arms, so small, like a milk dog that hasn't grown up.But his face was pale and his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was about to die.Lian Qiao only felt that a heart had been gouged out alive, and felt nothing but pain.

Why is this so.

Why do I……

He wanted to take Honeysuckle to see a doctor, but there was no hospital or clinic in this block.Eventually, with nowhere to go, he ended up at the snack bar.

The monk was taken aback by him and thought there was a ghost in the school.How should he explain to the monk that it was he who hurt Lonicera?

More than ten minutes have passed since he gently placed the little honeysuckle on the bed.Lonicera didn't show signs of waking up, still breathing weakly and showing no reaction at all.

Lian Qiao was almost desperate.

what to do?What if Lonicera can't wake up...

At this moment, Lian Qiao's heart seemed to be frying in a frying pan, sizzling and burning.

In the seconds like years, he heard a heavy and hurried footsteps, running up from downstairs.

"It's bad, it's bad!" The monk pushed open the door and said in a rough voice, "The police are here to arrest you! You...do you want to run?"

Lian Qiao was taken aback: "Police?"

Monk: "Yes! They said you beat someone at school..."

Only then did Lian Qiao remember what he had done to the female teacher.His brows could not help but wrinkle.

Hit it and hit it, but you didn't kill it, what's the good...

etc.If the police will come to enforce the law, will the doctors here also save lives and heal the wounded?

Lian Qiao instantly had the urge to jump out the window with Lonicera to find a doctor.But just as he stretched out his hand, his eyes fell on Lian Dong's pale face, and his heart seemed to be slashed by a knife.

No, no, you can't move him casually... His spine may also be injured, and moving it rashly will aggravate the injury!

At this point, he took a deep breath, grabbed the backpack next to the bed and stuffed it to the monk: "I will give you all the equipment, you can call 120 and send him to the hospital!"

Monk: "...ah?" He didn't react for a while, and Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, "What, what? I mean the police are here to arrest you! It's 110, not 120!"

Lian Qiao frowned impatiently: "I know! I'll go with 110, you go with 120! Take him to the hospital! Is there anything else you don't understand?!"

The monk glanced at Little Honeysuckle on the bed, and said with some hesitation, "You really want to go with 110? I don't know what they will do when they take you away..."

At this time, there was another sound of chaotic footsteps on the stairs, and there was more than one person hearing the sound.It appears to be the police.

"I beat someone, so I'm going to go to the detention center for a while." Lian Qiao glanced at the stairs, and quickly explained to the monk, "But since the police will enforce the law, the hospital will definitely save people! Don't hesitate, hurry up Call 120 for the hospital to pick you up! I have given you all the equipment, and you must protect him for me!"

The monk was carrying the hiking bag stuffed with equipment, looked at Lian Qiao and then at Little Honeysuckle, still a little dazed.

The door of the room was kicked open suddenly, and a group of uniformed policemen rushed in, instantly pushing Lian Qiao down.

"Fuck! Seriously!" The monk was taken aback, and hid aside with his backpack in his arms.

Fortunately, the only target of the group of police is Lian Qiao.They handcuffed Lian Qiao with a click and were about to take him away on the spot.Lian Qiao struggled to turn around and shouted: "He is a key player! You must protect him! Wait for me to come out!"

"Okay!" The monk accepted the order when he was in danger. Although the monk didn't know the situation, he readily agreed.

The policemen rudely dragged Lian Qiao downstairs.The owner of the snack bar on the first floor watched nervously, and couldn't help asking the police: "What did he do? Is it serious?"

The police all shook their heads and said they had no comment.

A police car with flashing lights was parked outside the snack bar.Lian Qiao was pushed into the police car amidst the blah siren.Fortunately, at the last second when the door was closed, he saw the monk running downstairs and asked the boss where his phone number was, and he wanted to call 120.

Although the monk is rough, there is no one else to trust him to at this time.

Lian Qiao felt at ease.Immediately afterwards, the door closed.Two policemen sandwiched him and drove the police car towards the Public Security Bureau.

They just came to this Public Security Bureau not long ago, when they smashed up the beggar group.At this time, Lian Qiao, as a criminal suspect who maliciously hurt others, received a completely different and rough treatment.

Confessions were recorded, confessions were made, and charges were drawn.After completing a set of simple procedures, the police threw him into the detention room of the detention center.

The detention center is located in the backyard of the police station, and the place is very small.Although this is not a prison, it is only a place to temporarily detain prisoners, but the room is also decorated like a prison.

A simple square room with a large bed against the wall.There is no bathroom.Three walls, one iron fence.A policeman was sitting outside the fence, with a baton on the table.

Lian Qiao was pushed and shoved in, and with a sweep of his gaze, he had already figured out the entire environment of the detention center.

With a bang, the iron door of the detention room was locked again.The policeman who sent him turned around to leave, but Lian Qiao smashed the iron gate and said, "Hey! Wait!"

The policeman asked angrily, "Why?"

"How long are you going to detain me?" Lian Qiao was thinking about Lonicera, and was already thinking about the escape route.

Unexpectedly, the policeman said: "Wait for the injury appraisal! You bastard, you actually sneaked into the school in broad daylight and beat people, and even beat their teacher in front of a bunch of elementary school students! You know you will hurt children! How much psychological damage! You bastard! You are like a pig or a dog!"

The policeman scolded him indignantly, and Lian Qiao only heard one key word: injury identification.

It seems that this dungeon has a very high degree of restoration of the real world.Not only do professions such as police and doctors exist, but they basically operate according to the laws of reality.

That would put him at ease.If Honeysuckle reaches the hospital, he should be able to receive reasonable treatment.Even if it is haunted, don't be afraid, there are monks, and everything will be solved after reading the scriptures.

Lian Qiao was a little relieved.Walking to the hard board bed, I picked a clean corner and sat down.

He is the only one in this detention room.He was still worried about whether there would be a prison situation or something, and he was ready for a fight, but unfortunately the dungeon didn't give him room to play.So he had to sit in the cell alone and wait idly for the time to pass.

After an unknown amount of time, a policeman came and told him that the injury was appraised and the female teacher was left with a second-degree disability.However, his family has reached a settlement with the victim, and the victim is willing to forgive him.So he only needs to stay in the bureau for a day before he can come out.

This "day" is obviously also adjusted by the flow rate of time.

Even so, Lian Qiao was restless.He didn't know what happened to Lonicera, why didn't the monk want to report a letter?

Unfortunately, no matter how irritable he was, he could only endure it.This copy is legal, and he can't mess around.Although this small police station is understaffed, if he really kills people indiscriminately, maybe hundreds of armed policemen will come out to suppress him in the dungeon.At that time, it will not be something that can be reckless by driving Wushuang.

Lian Qiao sat on the hard plank bed and glanced at the guarding policeman through the iron fence.The guarding policeman held a Gu Long novel, read it with gusto, and didn't want to talk to him.Even Joe tried to get close to him and failed several times.

Helpless, he could only lie on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Even the NPC has novels to read, but he doesn't have a mobile phone to play with!it's so...

Huh, wait.

In previous dungeons, will the NPC details be so refined?

Of the NPCs he has encountered so far, the one with the fullest character set is the director of the orphanage.As an NPC who is very close to Lonicera in reality, the dean has always taken special care of Lonicera.Aiwujiwu, he and Apple have also received a lot of care from the dean.

He always thought it was because of the dean's special status, so he had a lot of scenes.

Thinking about it now, it seems that not only the dean, but also the other NPCs in this dungeon are particularly...exquisite?

This delicacy does not refer to the appearance of the characters, but to the design of the characters.Not to mention the owner of the stationery store and snack bar, even the policeman in this detention center has a setting of "love to read Gu Long's novels".

If he hadn't beaten the female teacher violently on the spur of the moment, he would never have had the opportunity to enter the detention center.So what is the use of this setting? Does "loving to read Gu Long's novels" have even a dime effect on advancing the progress of the dungeon?

...useless settings?

In the dungeons so far, it seems that there has never been such a large number of detailed...useless settings...

Why is that?

Lian Qiao vaguely felt that he had caught a certain clue, but the clue disappeared in his mind, and it was difficult for him to say exactly what he thought of.

While thinking hard, time passed unconsciously.

After an unknown amount of time, the policeman came over and knocked on the iron gate with a baton.

"Hey! Wake up, someone is here to see you."

The bang bang bang bang sound brought back Lian Qiao's sanity. He raised his head and saw a shiny bald head at the door of the detention center.

monk? !

Lian Qiao jumped up from the bed, full of surprises: "You finally—"

Before he finished speaking, his pupils tightened suddenly.

No honeysuckle.

There is no honeysuckle around the monk.

What about honeysuckle?Where did the honeysuckle go?How is he? !

Lian Qiao was flustered and looked into the monk's compassionate eyes in disbelief.

"Amitabha." The monk clasped his hands together and sighed, "Almsgiver, the poor monk has brought you bad news."