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The young man knelt and sat on the hospital bed, his hands were bound by restraint belts, and the ends were connected to the side of the bed.

His skin is white, and his light blue blood vessels are like branches, slowly climbing up the back of his hand.

The glare from the incandescent tubes stings the eyes, drawing a boundary with the overcast sky outside the window.

Opposite the hospital bed is a mirror, and you can look at yourself when you straighten your waist slightly.

With just one glance, I saw spots on the exposed collarbone of the large hospital gown, which seemed to be stained with pink paint.

He lowered his eyelids and straightened his two long legs in order to lower his height so that he no longer looked at the mirror.

Then two more ankles protruded from the blue and white striped trousers.On the bony and beautiful lines, there are a few faint scars.On the scar, there are reddish tooth marks.

The earlobe suddenly burned.

Qi Yan could only diverge his thinking subconsciously, and secretly sighed that the way he entered the examination room this time was weird.

About twenty or ten minutes later, there was still no broadcast.

There are only empty wards and tight restraint belts.

Arms are tensing.

He admits that now he is tense from the inside out.After all, this exam didn't even give the title of the book.

He has actually encountered exams with few words.

A year and a half ago, an unknown plague broke out in an unknown farm in Europe.

Hundreds of candidates and NPCs were parachuted in.

There are no keywords, time limits, plus or minus items, and even the title is silent.

The only thing is the title of the book that the system read out coldly at the moment of entering: "Dawn".

Candidates who had no clue gradually discovered that there was something wrong with their body after being short of water and food.

Small, red eczema started behind the ears and on the arms, followed by the back, chest, thighs, and then all over the body.

They do not bulge or sink, but radiate from the depths

itch.

Qi Yan has seen a person cut off his own hand alive, staring at the spring-like blood flow, with a comfortable smile on his face.

Of course, he was not immune.

At first I could bear it, but later I had to soak in water for half an hour before I could go out and continue looking for topics.

At last, when a red blotch appeared on his collarbone, he had his hands tied.

That person happened to be Qin Mo.

At that time, he was leaning on the sofa in the wine cellar with his eyes closed, and he was the only person with intact body and skin within a radius of 20 meters besides Qi Yan.

At that time, at least Qi Yan hated this guy very much.

Holding a rough hemp rope, he consciously sat beside Qin Mo, stretched his wrists together, and hooked his fingers around the rope. "Hey, do me a favor."

The other party took a deep breath, opened his eyelids, and looked straight into his eyes.Anxiety was written all over his body: "It's useless, bear it by yourself."

"..." Qi Yan wanted to strangle him to death, but unfortunately his physical strength was exhausted, so he could only wrap the rope around his wrist and bite on it.

After wrapping up a strand, Qin Mo didn't know which tendon was wrong, so two big hands pulled him closer and bound him with a dark face.

Later, Qi Yan used these two bound hands to get a few bottles of injection.

Give Qin Mo an injection first, and then pierce it into his thigh.

When the blue liquid entered the blood vessel, the pain caused by the foreign body made him unconscious, and he didn't even have the strength to pull out the needle.

In the end, the body poured into a warm place before taking a breath in a daze.

At that time, the system announcement sounded.

Exam is over.

Perhaps, the problem is to find ways to survive.

To live is the dawn.

……

Qi Yan pursed her lips, her memories dissipated like a thick fog.

This time is different, he thought.

because……

The line of sight touched, it was a bondage belt.

He couldn't solve it.

This can only show that this exam completely limits the candidates' own parameters.

In other words, he is now an ordinary patient.

What about the others?

Are they also in this hospital?

Qi Yan turned his wrist slightly, and looked sideways at the dark clouds.In other words, what he was watching was actually the coming rainstorm.

……

This body is extremely weak, and it just sits dryly all day, like a rag doll that has been emptied of cotton wool.

The rain poured down.

Huge raindrops shattered on the glass windows, making a dense muffled sound.

Qi Yan still forced himself to wake up. On the contrary, his head seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't lift it up. The sound of the rain beside the ear periosteum fluctuated, and sometimes he could hear some noises.

pain.

I can't tell where it is, it seems to be all over the body, and there seems to be no trace to be found.

Damn substitution parameters, the character probably happens to be mentally ill.

Or……

"Is this a mental hospital?"

The door was knocked open at this time.

With a sound of "Boom!!!", several people fell into the ward in confusion.

Qi Yan didn't have the energy to look up at all, he could only hear insults

: "Fuck! How dare you beat someone?!"

"If you don't take medicine tomorrow, you are guaranteed to kneel down and beg me!"

"Day, the clothes are all torn!"

"Let's go, it's annoying to see them."

"Where's the one on the bed? Don't you want to untie it?"

"Untie it and wait to be beaten? Amputation deserves it."

"That's right, you'll be obedient after being tied up for two days."

The door was slammed shut with a "bang!"

The only person left behind approached slowly, and stopped at the end of his bed.

The sound of the rainstorm disturbed Qi Yan's already not sober mind, he seemed to have forgotten how to raise his head.

On both sides of the man's hospital gown, his fists were clenched.

"You..." Qi Yan struggled to open his mouth.

But suddenly someone grabbed his wrist.

The broad shoulders covered the glare of the incandescent lamp, but there was still something on the chest, shining like a star.

The restraint belt was loosened with force, and the skinned wrist was gently rubbed by the pulp of the fingers.

It was not easy for Qi Yan to see clearly.

The red letters in front of my eyes.

QM.

"Qin Mo..."

"Well, here it is." The visitor seemed to be stiff for a moment, before he untied his restraint, and then trapped him again with his arms.

Qi Yan curled the corner of his mouth slightly, and his voice came through the rainstorm outside the window: "Why do you act like I'm terminally ill?"

The hospital gown was full of the smell of disinfectant, and he felt a hand reaching into his soft black hair.

"Leukemia hero? Or cancer—"

The fingers on the back of the head slid down, gently grasped the neck, and lowered the head into the socket of the shoulder.

"Um!"

The tips of the teeth are embedded in the skin, biting and tearing.

"Qi Yan." The warm breath stimulated the pores. "Are you ready?"

what to prepare?

Qin Mo lowered his eyelashes, looked at his masterpiece and raised the corners of his lips: "Come with me."

The wet skin was exposed to the air, maybe because of the sudden coolness, or because of this sentence, Qi Yan's back trembled slightly.

"You, you turned on the automatic mode?" He didn't have the strength to pull back his collar, and half of his shoulders could still feel the coolness.

"Tsk, no." Qin Mo cupped his cheeks, and the two finally looked at each other.

"Didn't sleep well?" Qi Yan's gaze shifted, only being attracted by the blue and black eyes of the other party.

"Well, I wanted to elope with you, and I accidentally lost sleep for a few days." Her fingers pinched the flesh on both sides deliberately.

He just met those dark eyes and said helplessly, "I'll go with you after the exam."

"But I was a little anxious to wait."

Qi Yan was startled when he heard that, "...I'll try to hurry up."

The hospital gown was pulled down again, and the entire shoulder was removed to cover it, and it was unobstructed.

"Hey, don't make trouble." He wanted to reach out to stop him, but unfortunately he almost kept moving his limbs.

"Oh!" I can only let the skin be invaded inch by inch.

It seems that only for a moment, Qi Yan's teeth biting his lip suddenly loosened, and a broken voice came out of his throat: "Mmm..."

He had some impressions in his head of the panting in this strange tone.

No, perhaps, he is very familiar with this stimulating segment.

"Hmm... ah..." Qi Yan didn't get distracted to stop the voice because he was absorbed in thinking.

Why are you so slow?

His weak wrist was hung on Qin Mo's shoulder, and there were already some bruises under the red marks. — was tied up for at least three days.

"Ah..." His gaze moved away and happened to meet the mirror.How can there be a hospital that hangs a mirror at the end of the bed?

"Look clearly." Qin Mo slipped his hand into the loose top, "You in the mirror."

"What, what..."

"Look clearly." His fingertips scratched viciously across his chest, causing the corners of his eyes to blush.

Mirrors, straps, wrists...

doctor, drug...

"madhouse……"

Qi Yan trembled, his left hand weakly slipped from Qin Mo's shoulder.

……

This seems to be the fourth day of being tied to the bed by the group of doctors.

He is sick.

Every night, the memory will automatically go backwards to before the entrance.

On the first day, I couldn't even remember who I was.After almost breaking a doctor's arm, he was tied up here by a group of people.

Not to mention Qin Mo.

He didn't even look at him.

"Stay away from me." That was the first sentence.

"Fuck! Get the fuck away from me!" The second sentence.

Qin Mo couldn't stand Qi Yan treating himself as a stranger, so he immediately held him down and changed the third sentence into: "Ha...you...leave me..."

"You don't know me yet?"

"No... I don't know..."

"now what?"

"what……"

"That night you wore your school uniform and said you wanted to be on top, but today you said you didn't know me?"

Lay the person down on the bed, and "re-familiarize" from head to toe.

Qi Yan finally shouted: "Qin...Qin Mo..."

But the next day, he still asked with a cold face, "Who are you?"

Qin Mo really wanted to bully him again.

It's a pity that in the middle, I saw Qi Yan sweating coldly on his forehead, looking at him with tear-filled eyes.

"You...don't frown...I feel bad..."

"Okay..." Qin Mo kissed away the falling tears.

"I won't frown when you call my name."

"..." Qi Yan looked at him deeply, as if he wanted to carve people into his pupils.

can't remember.

"……It's ok."

On the blue and white striped cotton shirt, the only bright red.

"QM..."

"..."

"Qin, Mo..."

"Well, I'm here."

This is the fourth day.

"Hmm...Qin Mo...don't..."

"Don't do it?"

"Didn't I... just... ah..." I just called out my name.

"Hey, as expected of the young champion, you are amazing." Qin Mo coped with it, and kissed his collarbone again.

"Stop it……"

"How dare I?" The collarbone was bitten with fresh marks. "What if you let me go again and say you don't know me?"

"I'm not intentional……"

"Well, that's what I said."

Qin Mo finally calmed down, admired the panting man, and said, "It's okay, I'm more generous."

His fingers left Qi Yan's thin waist and touched his lips. "If you kiss me, I will forgive you."

In a daze, Qi Yan remembered that every night for the first three days, this guy would climb onto the bed lightly and hug him.

The voice was full of exhaustion: "Come with me, wherever you go."

He didn't even think about it, and sent it by himself.

Lips and tongues meet, gentle and careful.

It's a pity that he didn't save much energy, so he leaned his head on Qin Mo's shoulder after a couple of sucks, and the back of his ears burned up on his neck.

In the end, he was caught by the "grand" Mr. Qin and started over again.

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