Death Spiral [Infinite Flow]
Chapter 156 1992-2020
bad news?
Lian Qiao choked for breath, his voice trembling: "He, he..."
The monk, holding a rosary, walked up to him with clasped hands.Lian Qiao suddenly felt terribly tight in his chest.But no matter how hard he tried, what he inhaled was like fake air, and the oppressive feeling in his lungs could not be relieved at all.
"Huh...huh..." Lian Qiao frowned, pressing his chest with one hand and grabbing the railing with the other.The fingers were so hard that the ten fingers turned white.Panting heavily, he spoke with difficulty, "He...how...how..."
Seeing that he was in such a hurry, the monk couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Donor, please calm down! He's fine, he's already awake! I scared you! He's fine!"
Lian Qiao's tense heart finally relaxed.
But his lungs didn't.
For some reason, he still felt terribly bored.Severe hypoxia brought a sense of near-death, and he had the illusion of drowning. His fingers holding on to the railing kept tightening, but he couldn't help sliding down.
So stuffy... so uncomfortable... why is there no oxygen...
Obviously breathing so hard...
He heard a bellows-like wheezing sound from the depths of his throat, and he couldn't stop panting, but the suffocation didn't ease in the slightest.Instead, his body became weaker and weaker, his muscles became sore, and his eyes turned black.I was so uncomfortable that I wished I could die.
The monk and the police watched him slide down the iron fence in shock.The police hurriedly took out the keys and wanted to open the door to save people.The outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.
The monk said anxiously: "What are you doing in a daze! Open the door!"
The little policeman was sweating profusely, with a hesitant look on his face: "No, I can't open the door casually... What if he is pretending?"
"Then what if he is really going to die?!" The monk stared angrily, and snatched the key from the policeman's hand. "He was about to be released after serving his sentence, so there's no need to pretend to be sick now!"
As soon as the police heard that it was reasonable, they stopped insisting and helped the monk open the cell door together.
Lian Qiao had fallen to the ground, panting like a dying fish.His expression was a little painful, his eyes wandered, and he didn't know what he was looking for.
When he caught sight of the figure of the monk, he suddenly reached out, grabbed the monk's robe, and got up from the ground.
"You, you said... huh... he... huh... huh... he..."
The monk said anxiously: "He's fine! How about you? How are you!"
Hearing the words "he's fine", Lian Qiao struggled to smile.His chest still heaved violently, as if the 21% oxygen in the air was not enough for him to breathe.
The monk was sweating profusely, and Amitabha kept saying, "Don't scare me, my almsgiver! Amitabha has committed sins...don't die because of me!"
Lian Qiao grabbed his collar, gritted his teeth, and said, "Then you...huh...why...you lied to me...huh...he's obviously...he's obviously fine!"
Monk: "Oh! Monks don't tell lies, how can I lie to you! I really have bad news for you!"
Lian Qiao opened his eyes wide, his pupils shrank, and his breathing became short of breath again.The monk hurriedly said: "Don't worry! The bad news I told was that he was expelled from school! It's okay! What's the big deal? It's okay!"
Lian Qiao: "..." He couldn't help but rolled his eyes, thinking that I'm going to be mad at you.
Although Lian Qiao was panting badly, he was still in good spirits.The little policeman saw that he had no intention of escaping from prison, so he hurried to inform the leader.
But when the leaders of the Public Security Bureau arrived, Lian Qiao's breathing gradually calmed down.
Not only the monk Zhang Er was confused, even Qiao himself was confused.He didn't expect that just the word "bad news" could frighten him like this—but it didn't seem to be frightened, it was out of a hurry.
He seems to have heard his mother say that if a person is too emotional, he can indeed gasp himself to death. (Note)
When he calmed down completely, he couldn't help calling the monk in front of him and scolding him.
The monk was also very wronged: I only said three words of bad news, and you made up the rest by yourself.You are frightened by the content of your own brain supplement, and you are going to blame me instead!
Why don't you talk about your own food!
Seeing that Lian Qiao had fully recovered, the little policeman heaved a sigh of relief, locked the cell door again, and sat back at the desk to continue reading his Gu Long novel.
The detention room is not a real prison, and monks can come to visit.Anyway, the monk can't do anything in front of him, and this prisoner is about to be released after serving his sentence, so there is really no need to die and escape from prison.
The monk glanced back and was a little surprised to see that the little policeman really didn't care about them.
"I even bought cigarettes to give to him..." He patted his bald head and said in disappointment, "Who knew they let me in directly. Well, it's a waste of money."
"People in those days were pure and not as corrupt as they are now." Qiao Lian frowned, "Tell me honestly, what is he doing now?"
"He's fine, he's really fine." The monk was really afraid of Lian Qiao, he realized that Lian Qiao's attention to Lonicera had surpassed everything else, "Really, the only bad news is a notice of withdrawal from school. Oh, and , he has grown up."
Speaking of this, the monk's expression suddenly became weird as if he was recalling something terrible.
He leaned over and asked Lian Qiao in a low voice through the iron fence: "Why is he like a snake and can shed his skin?"
This morning, the New Era subtitles had already been posted.Lian Qiao expected that the monk would be startled by Lonicera, but at this time he not only did not sympathize, but also gloated a little.
Seeing him like this, the monk immediately came to his senses: "Oh! You already knew! You didn't tell me!"
"How could I have time?" Lian Qiao curled her lips and changed the subject, "By the way, what's the matter with the notice of withdrawal from school."
"It's not your fault. You rushed into the school and beat up their head teacher. Of course, the school will punish him. Fortunately, the head teacher punished the students first, and the headmaster knew he was wrong, so he didn't sue you."
When the monk said this, his eyes were a little weak.
In fact, the reason for the principal's loss was not only the teacher's corporal punishment of the students, but also the fact that Little Honeysuckle was also lying in the hospital at that time, and the situation was not good.
However, the monk absolutely dare not tell Lian Qiao about this.
Although Xu Rendong looked fine yesterday, several bones were broken in his waist and back, and he almost punctured his internal organs.The hospital issued a serious illness notice to him in the middle of the night.Fortunately, early the next morning, after shedding his skin, he changed his body and recovered completely in an instant.
He will be released from the hospital this afternoon, about the same time as Lian Qiao was released from prison.
The monk glanced at Lian Qiao, and seeing that he didn't notice anything unusual, he sighed and said, "The troubles are still to come. The owner of the snack bar thinks you have violent tendencies, so he dare not let you continue to work in their house. The hospital over there I also owe a sum of medical expenses. To be honest, the amount is not large, and the charges are quite reasonable, but the problem is that the three of us really have no money!"
"..." Lian Qiao didn't speak for a while.His brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.
The monk comforted: "Don't worry too much. Let's figure out a solution to the money issue. If it doesn't work, I'll go to the street again..."
"Do you think..." Lian Qiao interrupted him, and said thoughtfully, "This copy is too real?"
"Huh?" The monk was puzzled.
"How many dungeons have you experienced?" Lian Qiao asked.
The monk recalled: "Four."
"Have you ever encountered such a realistic dungeon? This dungeon is almost exactly the same as the outside except for the limited scene and the haunting at night."
"You said that..." The monk also frowned, "Indeed. I also think this dungeon is not the same as the previous one... I finished calling 120 yesterday, and an ambulance really came to pick me up. shocked."
"But there are some unreasonable things." Lian Qiao said, "When I entered their school, I saw other students in his class who were all shameless. At that time, I thought they were ghosts, but it was daytime. And Those faceless elementary school students don't seem to be hurting him... He actually went to class with those ghosts for two days."
Speaking of this, Lian Qiao frowned even deeper: "There is also the matter of corporal punishment. Why didn't he tell me? Why did he hide it from me?"
The monk showed a rather shocked look.
Why did he lie to you? You haven't counted in your heart yet? !
You look at the iron fence in front of you, touch your conscience and say it again: you, heart, inside, did you, count, count, do you? !
"In short, there are many strange things about this dungeon." Lian Qiao ignored his strange eyes and concluded solemnly, "I feel that there is some key information missing, I have to think about it."
"...You stay here honestly, and we can talk about it when you come out." The monk glanced at the empty detention room and said, "Okay, I have come to see you. The environment in your room is not bad. , suitable for living, your children can rest assured. I'll go first."
"Yes." Lian Qiao said goodbye to him without hesitation.
However, just as the monk took two steps, Lian Qiao called him again: "Hey, wait, I have something to ask you."
Monk: "What?"
Lian Qiao showed hesitation and opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't say a word.
The monk waved his hands impatiently and said, "Oh, look at you. Do you want to ask him if he blames you?"
Lian Qiao was stunned: "He told you all?"
"What's the matter, didn't you accidentally hurt him when you hit someone? I can't understand you guys who are flirting and coy. You didn't mean it, and he understood you. In the end, none of you I'm sorry to come to visit, but I'm too embarrassed to ask, are you aggrieved or not?" The monk waved his hands again with a look of disgust, "Okay, okay, don't get entangled, and tell him when you come out. Bar."
"..." Lian Qiao stood in front of the iron railing, watching the monk leave helplessly, with extremely complicated emotions in his heart.
As expected, Lonicera didn't blame him.
No matter how he hurt Lonicera, Lonicera would not blame him.Just because Liandong felt that he didn't do it on purpose.
But even if it wasn't intentional... the damage he caused to Lonicera was real.
Lian Qiao suddenly realized: Liandong loves him too much.I love him so much that I lose my principles, and I can accept and tolerate him without any bottom line.
This made Lian Qiao feel an indescribable joy.But in the midst of this happiness, there is a faint feeling of uneasiness.
He was very afraid of himself, and when he didn't know it, he would cause more harm to Lonicera.
Even Joe's heart sank little by little, and his eyes drooped.He inadvertently caught a glimpse of the Gu Long novel in the policeman's hand, and his heart skipped a beat.That weird feeling came to mind again.
useless settings...
Is this novel really a useless setting?
The author has something to say:
Note: Lian Qiao's condition is called hyperventilation syndrome, also known as hyperventilation syndrome.It is a physiological and psychological reaction caused by acute anxiety. During the attack, the patient will feel rapid heartbeat, palpitations, and sweating. Because he cannot feel breathing, he will breathe faster, causing carbon dioxide to be continuously discharged and the concentration is too low, causing secondary respiratory symptoms. symptoms of alkalosis.It can cause numbness in the hands and feet, and in severe cases, the limbs can twitch.The treatment method is very simple, just give him a paper bag, let him breathe into the paper bag, and inhale the exhaled carbon dioxide.However, if the condition is severe, medication may be required.
Lian Qiao choked for breath, his voice trembling: "He, he..."
The monk, holding a rosary, walked up to him with clasped hands.Lian Qiao suddenly felt terribly tight in his chest.But no matter how hard he tried, what he inhaled was like fake air, and the oppressive feeling in his lungs could not be relieved at all.
"Huh...huh..." Lian Qiao frowned, pressing his chest with one hand and grabbing the railing with the other.The fingers were so hard that the ten fingers turned white.Panting heavily, he spoke with difficulty, "He...how...how..."
Seeing that he was in such a hurry, the monk couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Donor, please calm down! He's fine, he's already awake! I scared you! He's fine!"
Lian Qiao's tense heart finally relaxed.
But his lungs didn't.
For some reason, he still felt terribly bored.Severe hypoxia brought a sense of near-death, and he had the illusion of drowning. His fingers holding on to the railing kept tightening, but he couldn't help sliding down.
So stuffy... so uncomfortable... why is there no oxygen...
Obviously breathing so hard...
He heard a bellows-like wheezing sound from the depths of his throat, and he couldn't stop panting, but the suffocation didn't ease in the slightest.Instead, his body became weaker and weaker, his muscles became sore, and his eyes turned black.I was so uncomfortable that I wished I could die.
The monk and the police watched him slide down the iron fence in shock.The police hurriedly took out the keys and wanted to open the door to save people.The outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.
The monk said anxiously: "What are you doing in a daze! Open the door!"
The little policeman was sweating profusely, with a hesitant look on his face: "No, I can't open the door casually... What if he is pretending?"
"Then what if he is really going to die?!" The monk stared angrily, and snatched the key from the policeman's hand. "He was about to be released after serving his sentence, so there's no need to pretend to be sick now!"
As soon as the police heard that it was reasonable, they stopped insisting and helped the monk open the cell door together.
Lian Qiao had fallen to the ground, panting like a dying fish.His expression was a little painful, his eyes wandered, and he didn't know what he was looking for.
When he caught sight of the figure of the monk, he suddenly reached out, grabbed the monk's robe, and got up from the ground.
"You, you said... huh... he... huh... huh... he..."
The monk said anxiously: "He's fine! How about you? How are you!"
Hearing the words "he's fine", Lian Qiao struggled to smile.His chest still heaved violently, as if the 21% oxygen in the air was not enough for him to breathe.
The monk was sweating profusely, and Amitabha kept saying, "Don't scare me, my almsgiver! Amitabha has committed sins...don't die because of me!"
Lian Qiao grabbed his collar, gritted his teeth, and said, "Then you...huh...why...you lied to me...huh...he's obviously...he's obviously fine!"
Monk: "Oh! Monks don't tell lies, how can I lie to you! I really have bad news for you!"
Lian Qiao opened his eyes wide, his pupils shrank, and his breathing became short of breath again.The monk hurriedly said: "Don't worry! The bad news I told was that he was expelled from school! It's okay! What's the big deal? It's okay!"
Lian Qiao: "..." He couldn't help but rolled his eyes, thinking that I'm going to be mad at you.
Although Lian Qiao was panting badly, he was still in good spirits.The little policeman saw that he had no intention of escaping from prison, so he hurried to inform the leader.
But when the leaders of the Public Security Bureau arrived, Lian Qiao's breathing gradually calmed down.
Not only the monk Zhang Er was confused, even Qiao himself was confused.He didn't expect that just the word "bad news" could frighten him like this—but it didn't seem to be frightened, it was out of a hurry.
He seems to have heard his mother say that if a person is too emotional, he can indeed gasp himself to death. (Note)
When he calmed down completely, he couldn't help calling the monk in front of him and scolding him.
The monk was also very wronged: I only said three words of bad news, and you made up the rest by yourself.You are frightened by the content of your own brain supplement, and you are going to blame me instead!
Why don't you talk about your own food!
Seeing that Lian Qiao had fully recovered, the little policeman heaved a sigh of relief, locked the cell door again, and sat back at the desk to continue reading his Gu Long novel.
The detention room is not a real prison, and monks can come to visit.Anyway, the monk can't do anything in front of him, and this prisoner is about to be released after serving his sentence, so there is really no need to die and escape from prison.
The monk glanced back and was a little surprised to see that the little policeman really didn't care about them.
"I even bought cigarettes to give to him..." He patted his bald head and said in disappointment, "Who knew they let me in directly. Well, it's a waste of money."
"People in those days were pure and not as corrupt as they are now." Qiao Lian frowned, "Tell me honestly, what is he doing now?"
"He's fine, he's really fine." The monk was really afraid of Lian Qiao, he realized that Lian Qiao's attention to Lonicera had surpassed everything else, "Really, the only bad news is a notice of withdrawal from school. Oh, and , he has grown up."
Speaking of this, the monk's expression suddenly became weird as if he was recalling something terrible.
He leaned over and asked Lian Qiao in a low voice through the iron fence: "Why is he like a snake and can shed his skin?"
This morning, the New Era subtitles had already been posted.Lian Qiao expected that the monk would be startled by Lonicera, but at this time he not only did not sympathize, but also gloated a little.
Seeing him like this, the monk immediately came to his senses: "Oh! You already knew! You didn't tell me!"
"How could I have time?" Lian Qiao curled her lips and changed the subject, "By the way, what's the matter with the notice of withdrawal from school."
"It's not your fault. You rushed into the school and beat up their head teacher. Of course, the school will punish him. Fortunately, the head teacher punished the students first, and the headmaster knew he was wrong, so he didn't sue you."
When the monk said this, his eyes were a little weak.
In fact, the reason for the principal's loss was not only the teacher's corporal punishment of the students, but also the fact that Little Honeysuckle was also lying in the hospital at that time, and the situation was not good.
However, the monk absolutely dare not tell Lian Qiao about this.
Although Xu Rendong looked fine yesterday, several bones were broken in his waist and back, and he almost punctured his internal organs.The hospital issued a serious illness notice to him in the middle of the night.Fortunately, early the next morning, after shedding his skin, he changed his body and recovered completely in an instant.
He will be released from the hospital this afternoon, about the same time as Lian Qiao was released from prison.
The monk glanced at Lian Qiao, and seeing that he didn't notice anything unusual, he sighed and said, "The troubles are still to come. The owner of the snack bar thinks you have violent tendencies, so he dare not let you continue to work in their house. The hospital over there I also owe a sum of medical expenses. To be honest, the amount is not large, and the charges are quite reasonable, but the problem is that the three of us really have no money!"
"..." Lian Qiao didn't speak for a while.His brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.
The monk comforted: "Don't worry too much. Let's figure out a solution to the money issue. If it doesn't work, I'll go to the street again..."
"Do you think..." Lian Qiao interrupted him, and said thoughtfully, "This copy is too real?"
"Huh?" The monk was puzzled.
"How many dungeons have you experienced?" Lian Qiao asked.
The monk recalled: "Four."
"Have you ever encountered such a realistic dungeon? This dungeon is almost exactly the same as the outside except for the limited scene and the haunting at night."
"You said that..." The monk also frowned, "Indeed. I also think this dungeon is not the same as the previous one... I finished calling 120 yesterday, and an ambulance really came to pick me up. shocked."
"But there are some unreasonable things." Lian Qiao said, "When I entered their school, I saw other students in his class who were all shameless. At that time, I thought they were ghosts, but it was daytime. And Those faceless elementary school students don't seem to be hurting him... He actually went to class with those ghosts for two days."
Speaking of this, Lian Qiao frowned even deeper: "There is also the matter of corporal punishment. Why didn't he tell me? Why did he hide it from me?"
The monk showed a rather shocked look.
Why did he lie to you? You haven't counted in your heart yet? !
You look at the iron fence in front of you, touch your conscience and say it again: you, heart, inside, did you, count, count, do you? !
"In short, there are many strange things about this dungeon." Lian Qiao ignored his strange eyes and concluded solemnly, "I feel that there is some key information missing, I have to think about it."
"...You stay here honestly, and we can talk about it when you come out." The monk glanced at the empty detention room and said, "Okay, I have come to see you. The environment in your room is not bad. , suitable for living, your children can rest assured. I'll go first."
"Yes." Lian Qiao said goodbye to him without hesitation.
However, just as the monk took two steps, Lian Qiao called him again: "Hey, wait, I have something to ask you."
Monk: "What?"
Lian Qiao showed hesitation and opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't say a word.
The monk waved his hands impatiently and said, "Oh, look at you. Do you want to ask him if he blames you?"
Lian Qiao was stunned: "He told you all?"
"What's the matter, didn't you accidentally hurt him when you hit someone? I can't understand you guys who are flirting and coy. You didn't mean it, and he understood you. In the end, none of you I'm sorry to come to visit, but I'm too embarrassed to ask, are you aggrieved or not?" The monk waved his hands again with a look of disgust, "Okay, okay, don't get entangled, and tell him when you come out. Bar."
"..." Lian Qiao stood in front of the iron railing, watching the monk leave helplessly, with extremely complicated emotions in his heart.
As expected, Lonicera didn't blame him.
No matter how he hurt Lonicera, Lonicera would not blame him.Just because Liandong felt that he didn't do it on purpose.
But even if it wasn't intentional... the damage he caused to Lonicera was real.
Lian Qiao suddenly realized: Liandong loves him too much.I love him so much that I lose my principles, and I can accept and tolerate him without any bottom line.
This made Lian Qiao feel an indescribable joy.But in the midst of this happiness, there is a faint feeling of uneasiness.
He was very afraid of himself, and when he didn't know it, he would cause more harm to Lonicera.
Even Joe's heart sank little by little, and his eyes drooped.He inadvertently caught a glimpse of the Gu Long novel in the policeman's hand, and his heart skipped a beat.That weird feeling came to mind again.
useless settings...
Is this novel really a useless setting?
The author has something to say:
Note: Lian Qiao's condition is called hyperventilation syndrome, also known as hyperventilation syndrome.It is a physiological and psychological reaction caused by acute anxiety. During the attack, the patient will feel rapid heartbeat, palpitations, and sweating. Because he cannot feel breathing, he will breathe faster, causing carbon dioxide to be continuously discharged and the concentration is too low, causing secondary respiratory symptoms. symptoms of alkalosis.It can cause numbness in the hands and feet, and in severe cases, the limbs can twitch.The treatment method is very simple, just give him a paper bag, let him breathe into the paper bag, and inhale the exhaled carbon dioxide.However, if the condition is severe, medication may be required.
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