The Game Show of Death: Demons of Reason
Chapter 09 Facilities
By the time Nian Wei had noticed the handsome young man in the first row, he had already been in the class for two weeks.
It's also strange that Nian Wei has been so focused on studying that he didn't realize when he had an extra deskmate.Professor Johnson is notoriously meticulous, and he never fails to ask questions by name. Everyone avoids sitting in the first row in class.At the end of the year, I am habitually late, and when I rush into the classroom on the spot, there is often only the first row left empty.There is another person who shares the first row with Nian Weiji, who often wears a light blue sweater, has fair skin, and a mess of hair, sitting upright in front of the podium.
At the end of the year, he has an excellent memory, and he can remember the faces of everyone he has met once, let alone an outstanding appearance like him.He stepped on the asphalt road in midsummer, crushed a dying cicada, and then looked up and smiled at the young man who found him, with red lips and white teeth, as sweet as poison.However, he worked diligently during the lectures, bowed his head and took notes quickly, and had no time to pay attention to Nian Wei who was staring at him.
After counting names several times, Nian Wei has found that this person is not on the roster, so he does not know his name.There is an upper limit to the number of credits that each person can take. If the upper limit is exceeded, the class can only be spent in vain, and it is not allowed to take exams and earn credits.Nian Weiji pouted, clamped the ballpoint pen with his upper lip, observed him for a while, and came to the conclusion: the person is beautiful, but the handwriting is ugly, and he insists on studying without knowing what to draw.
As soon as the get out of class bell rang, he hurriedly packed his schoolbag and ran out of the classroom. At the end of the year, he couldn't find a chance to talk to him.At the end of the new year, I thought he was in a hurry to eat, but later I caught him taking classes in other majors, such as literature, anatomy, physics and other courses, and he was basically not idle all day long.
Does he not rest?At the end of the year, I am very confused. If you are purely interested in the class that does not count as a grade, there is a video on the school’s official website that you can watch at any time, and you can also use emails for communication. There is really no need to waste time rushing to the classroom.
"Dean, the classmate sitting in the first row in the basic psychology class, help me investigate."
Dean raised his eyebrows: "It's rare, Nian Xueba still needs my help. Why, finally there is a girl you can fancy?"
"Tsk, man."
"Ah? What's the point of inquiring about a man? If you don't help, don't help."
However, within three days, Dean regretted it: "Hey, hey! Neo, the guy you asked me to find out a few days ago looks too good-looking, right? I won't discriminate against gays anymore."
"Stop talking nonsense, what have you found out?"
"Yes, there are. That buddy is Wei Zixu, a law school, at the same level as us. Except for his major, he goes to all the courses of the School of Engineering, School of Business, and School of Social Sciences. You can see where there are more girls in the classroom. That guy has never had a boyfriend or girlfriend. He drives a Bentley to and from school, and he might be taken care of by people outside the school. But his private life is so chaotic, I was stunned to find any black information. People who know him all praise him, he is perfect .”
Perfect?
This is the most hated word at the end of the year.Not showing any problems means never finding a way to fix them.At the end of the year, shaking his legs and meditating, Wei Zixu kept running around, not leaving himself a little time alone, as if wrapping, tightening, and filling himself with an impenetrable net, living a lazy life with his peers The situation is quite the opposite.Just through these actions, Nian Wei already felt strong anxiety from him.
He began to be interested in Wei Zixu.
Blood flowed across the silver-white stage, like a slaughterhouse.
Anya pulled out the knife from Song He's body, wiped it with his sleeve, put it back into the stationery bag, and put it in a small schoolbag.Then, a carefree smile appeared on her face again, and she bounced out of the classroom door just like when she came.
The curtain fell, the music stopped, and it was time for the audience to leave.
Nian Wei reluctantly stood up from the leather sofa, turned around and looked.The west door of the auditorium opened, and several people disappeared, probably leaving through the west door.There were still a few who didn't leave, their legs softened from fright, and they curled up on the sofa and cried intermittently.There was a smell of vomit in the air, and Miss Zeng bent over and vomited in the corridor. Director's well-designed DEATHTHEATER ended, but no one applauded for him.
"Will those blood and minced meat be cleaned up later?" Nian Weiji asked Wei Zixu.
Wei Zixu rubbed his temples, his face pale: "How do I know? Let's go, I don't want to stay here anymore."
Of course Wei Zixu didn't know, Nian Wei had asked a meaningless question, and he didn't know why he did it.It may be that he witnessed the cruelty of DEATHTHEATER with his own eyes. He was not at peace and wanted to talk to someone.
Why not be calm?At the end of the year, the investigation has begun, Song He died, why is this matter so important?He is a very ordinary elementary school teacher, and there are countless people who can replace his job and fill his family.Even if he was not executed in DEATHSHOW, he might get sick, have an accident, or be sentenced to life. If he is lucky, he can live for decades, which is not much different from dying today.
However, it would be emotionally unacceptable for a living person to be killed in front of his eyes.At the end of the year, he has complete psychological knowledge, and it is "normal" to understand how he should respond.But intellectually, this matter is trivial. DEATHSHOW is an abnormal environment. In this environment, he doesn't have to force himself to act "normal", right?
"Okay." Nian Weiji smiled and tugged at Wei Zixu's sleeve: "It's just that the stage is dirty, I feel uncomfortable watching it."
Going out from the west gate of the auditorium is a five-meter-wide corridor.The corridor wall is decorated with the same geometric relief as the secret room, and the dark red carpet is spread to the end.At the end of the year, the two walked into the elevator room.The elevator is not too big, and it is marked with "capacity of 12 people". After all, one person will never have to leave this floor.
There is a row of buttons in the elevator, from the 1st floor to the 7th floor, here is the 3rd floor.I have pressed the button at the end of the year, and I can't press it on the 4th to 7th floors. I can only choose to go down.
Arriving at the 2nd floor, the elevator door opens, and the first thing you see is an empty hall.There is a small fountain in the center of the hall, and a small piece of turf is surrounded by a white fence. It smells like earth, and it turns out to be real grass.Tea seats and parasols are scattered in the hall, and the layout looks like a European-style back garden.At the end of the year, I saw someone standing by the fountain with a pointer in his hand, standing gracefully, so he went to say hello curiously.
"Hello, what are you doing here—huh?"
Nian Wei opened his eyes wide, and the person standing by the fountain was clearly Song He.
He was well-dressed and looked at the end of the year with a smile.
"Mr. Song, are you still alive?" Nian Wei had strode forward, but Song He didn't respond, his expression remained unchanged.
It turned out to be Song He's wax figure.
The wax figure adopts the proportion of a real person, the coloring is lifelike, and the image is vivid. The hair is made of chemical fiber one by one, which is no different from the real person at first glance.
Song He's wax figure is covered with a transparent stand, and there are cakes, biscuits, candies and other children's favorite things for people to eat, which reminds Nian Weiji of the Japanese human body. The difference is that Song He is not a beauty, but a dead person.
There is an open kitchen in the corner behind the fountain, with a full range of kitchen utensils, and some ingredients in the freezer, all of which are cheap commodities in the supermarket, far less attractive than those on Song He.At the end of the year, I realized that this hall is equivalent to a restaurant, and the "wax statue" is the specialty here.
Taking the hall as the center, the west side is the elevator entrance, the north side is the open kitchen, and the east side and the south side each have a room.At the end of the year, we entered the south room, which is obviously more like a restaurant than the hall, with barbecue grills, fire boilers and even revolving sushi tracks, but what is displayed here is not food. Drugs, drugs, amphetamines, all kinds of drugs are served in exquisite silver trays, like a feast.There are also gambling tools such as pachinko placed on the wall, and laptops and tablets are thrown on the floor.Drugs, gambling and the Internet are both methods used to help the living escape from reality, and the director thoughtfully prepared this "entertainment room" for them.
The east room is an indoor swimming pool.The pool configuration is standard, and the pool water is transparent blood red.But everything smelled normal, maybe a special saline solution was used as a disinfectant.
After shopping on the second floor, the two took the elevator down to the first floor. After opening the door, they saw other people. It turned out that others had already explored the first floor.
[It seems that everyone has gathered in the residential area. 】
[Now I will introduce other uses of the terminal to you. 】
The director's voice sounded at the right time.
[There are 12 bedrooms on the first floor, the terminal will display where your respective rooms are, and generate a dynamic password for identification.At the same time, the terminal will also generate the password of your teammate's room, so that you can communicate more smoothly and strengthen your connection. 】
The director explained a horrible fact with a positive statement.
"You said... you can generate a password for your teammate's room?" Chen Luyao asked in disbelief.
They had just met the DEATHTHEATER, at the moment when people were panicking, and they also learned that other people could freely enter and leave their room, and even the only private space was not safe.Teammates who were originally advancing and retreating together became the most dangerous enemy in an instant. The director said before that the introduction of the "teammate" mechanism is to create a harmonious game environment. In fact, the opposite is true. The "teammate" mechanism provides everyone with the easiest target and encourages conflict.
Of course, the director doesn't just encourage cannibalism among his teammates.
[The terminal stores the points of all teams. Outside the game time, you can customize the game to grab points.It only needs to be recognized by both parties that the game is valid, and the operation is simple and easy to learn. 】
[The introduction is over, I wish you all a good time. 】
The director doesn't say a word of nonsense, and disappears after explaining.The rest of the people had a strange atmosphere, but now their faces and white coats were covered with blood, and they just wanted to clean it up immediately.He left the crowd, stepped on the uneven masonry ground, and followed the instructions of the terminal to find his room.
The room is unexpectedly comfortable, with a large area and private bathroom. Daily necessities are stored in the cabinets by category. The details are more attentive than many five-star hotels.At the end of the year, he rummaged for a while and found a family medicine kit.
Facing the mirror in the bathroom, the wound was cleaned before the end of the year, and the liquid band-aid was sealed after disinfection.He checked in the mirror for a long time to make sure that no hair follicles were damaged, and he would not suffer from alopecia areata.He finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he has also reached the age of worrying about baldness.The wound was on the top of the head, and the surrounding hair was pressed by the Band-Aid, exposing a small piece of scalp. The hair was wet at the end of the year, and all the hair was combed back to cover the wound.After drying, I spritzed it with a light-smelling styling gel and styled it into a loose back.
At the end of the year, I can't find fault with my appearance, and I look good everywhere, but I have to admit that my hair is not good, limp, with curls at the ends, and if I stay up late for a long time, I will lose hair in handfuls. No wonder he has frequent worries about going bald.Now the forehead is exposed, and the slightly curly hair ends are gathered at the back of the neck, and the overall feeling is much tougher.
"If you can't hold on, go for a hair transplant..." Nian Weiji stroked the top of his head artificially with his right hand, and each of these three thousand strands of trouble was the heart of the treasure in his palm.
After admiring the new look for a long time, Nian Wei finally remembered his teammates who were vomiting blood.
The location of Wei Zixu's room was also displayed on the terminal, and Nian Wei took a box of Yunnan Baiyao spray and leisurely went to visit his teammates.
After going out, Nian Wei has noticed the scene on the first floor.The ceiling on this floor was as high as three times that of the second floor. Tropical plants were even transplanted beside the masonry road on the ground, but they all withered, leaving bleak wreckage.The individual room doors are scattered on the walls, and outside the doors there are protruding steps that go down to the ground. The masonry road is in the form of a ring, connecting a long and narrow glass corridor on the east side, and at the end of the corridor is the stairs to the second floor.
Surrounded by brick and stone roads, the center is actually a realistic playground model, scaled down to 1:20, with a full set of rides inside, which are wonderful.In such a huge playground, there is only a Lego figure the size of a thumb in it, so you can't feel the excitement that the playground should have at all.
At the end of the year, he walked around the playground and came to the door of Wei Zixu's room.The terminal can generate teammate room passwords, and the year is full of research spirit, so it is natural to test it by yourself.After operating through the skin, the terminal projected a graphic password. Nian Wei pointed the password at the scanner on Wei Zixu's door, and the recognition was successful, and the door popped open.
Wei Zixu just got out of the shower, wearing only a pair of underwear, drying his hair in front of the bedroom mirror.
After the door bounced open, the two were only one meter apart, looking at each other.
Nian Wei immediately disregarded the relationship skillfully: "It's none of my business, the door opened by itself."
"Tsk." Wei Zixu put down the hair dryer and went to get a bathrobe from the closet to put on.At the end of the year, he didn't know how to avoid suspicion, leaned against the door, and watched until Wei Zixu got dressed.
His skin is very white, pampered and pampered, but covered with countless wounds.The scariest thing was the stitches near the heart. Although the wound was not big, Nian Wei had noticed that he had wounds in the same position on his abdomen and back. Could it be a penetrating wound?The heart can be pierced if the injury is further to the middle. I don't know how Wei Zixu survived this amount of bleeding.In addition to the usual cut and burn scars, he also had an unusual circular burn on his lower back, the size of a fingernail, resembling a cigarette burn.Due to occupational diseases, Wei Zixu's left hand was noticed in "King of a Thousand Kings" before the end of the year, with swollen knuckles and deformed fingers. It should be that the phalanx did not grow well after the fracture.It seems that the risk of being a criminal police officer is really high, and someone as cautious as Wei Zixu will be injured all over his body.
"I brought medicine, can you take care of it?" Nian Weiji asked him.
Wei Zixu replied: "No need, just wait until it grows up on its own."
As soon as he spoke, a lot of blood gushed out, and he frowned slightly at the end of the year: "Don't you hurt?"
Wei Zixu glanced at him, the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he smiled lightly, and wrapped his scarred body in a bathrobe.He casually said a word, and he couldn't hear clearly at the end of the year. Maybe Wei Zixu was just talking to himself.
"Only pain, not tiresome."
It's also strange that Nian Wei has been so focused on studying that he didn't realize when he had an extra deskmate.Professor Johnson is notoriously meticulous, and he never fails to ask questions by name. Everyone avoids sitting in the first row in class.At the end of the year, I am habitually late, and when I rush into the classroom on the spot, there is often only the first row left empty.There is another person who shares the first row with Nian Weiji, who often wears a light blue sweater, has fair skin, and a mess of hair, sitting upright in front of the podium.
At the end of the year, he has an excellent memory, and he can remember the faces of everyone he has met once, let alone an outstanding appearance like him.He stepped on the asphalt road in midsummer, crushed a dying cicada, and then looked up and smiled at the young man who found him, with red lips and white teeth, as sweet as poison.However, he worked diligently during the lectures, bowed his head and took notes quickly, and had no time to pay attention to Nian Wei who was staring at him.
After counting names several times, Nian Wei has found that this person is not on the roster, so he does not know his name.There is an upper limit to the number of credits that each person can take. If the upper limit is exceeded, the class can only be spent in vain, and it is not allowed to take exams and earn credits.Nian Weiji pouted, clamped the ballpoint pen with his upper lip, observed him for a while, and came to the conclusion: the person is beautiful, but the handwriting is ugly, and he insists on studying without knowing what to draw.
As soon as the get out of class bell rang, he hurriedly packed his schoolbag and ran out of the classroom. At the end of the year, he couldn't find a chance to talk to him.At the end of the new year, I thought he was in a hurry to eat, but later I caught him taking classes in other majors, such as literature, anatomy, physics and other courses, and he was basically not idle all day long.
Does he not rest?At the end of the year, I am very confused. If you are purely interested in the class that does not count as a grade, there is a video on the school’s official website that you can watch at any time, and you can also use emails for communication. There is really no need to waste time rushing to the classroom.
"Dean, the classmate sitting in the first row in the basic psychology class, help me investigate."
Dean raised his eyebrows: "It's rare, Nian Xueba still needs my help. Why, finally there is a girl you can fancy?"
"Tsk, man."
"Ah? What's the point of inquiring about a man? If you don't help, don't help."
However, within three days, Dean regretted it: "Hey, hey! Neo, the guy you asked me to find out a few days ago looks too good-looking, right? I won't discriminate against gays anymore."
"Stop talking nonsense, what have you found out?"
"Yes, there are. That buddy is Wei Zixu, a law school, at the same level as us. Except for his major, he goes to all the courses of the School of Engineering, School of Business, and School of Social Sciences. You can see where there are more girls in the classroom. That guy has never had a boyfriend or girlfriend. He drives a Bentley to and from school, and he might be taken care of by people outside the school. But his private life is so chaotic, I was stunned to find any black information. People who know him all praise him, he is perfect .”
Perfect?
This is the most hated word at the end of the year.Not showing any problems means never finding a way to fix them.At the end of the year, shaking his legs and meditating, Wei Zixu kept running around, not leaving himself a little time alone, as if wrapping, tightening, and filling himself with an impenetrable net, living a lazy life with his peers The situation is quite the opposite.Just through these actions, Nian Wei already felt strong anxiety from him.
He began to be interested in Wei Zixu.
Blood flowed across the silver-white stage, like a slaughterhouse.
Anya pulled out the knife from Song He's body, wiped it with his sleeve, put it back into the stationery bag, and put it in a small schoolbag.Then, a carefree smile appeared on her face again, and she bounced out of the classroom door just like when she came.
The curtain fell, the music stopped, and it was time for the audience to leave.
Nian Wei reluctantly stood up from the leather sofa, turned around and looked.The west door of the auditorium opened, and several people disappeared, probably leaving through the west door.There were still a few who didn't leave, their legs softened from fright, and they curled up on the sofa and cried intermittently.There was a smell of vomit in the air, and Miss Zeng bent over and vomited in the corridor. Director's well-designed DEATHTHEATER ended, but no one applauded for him.
"Will those blood and minced meat be cleaned up later?" Nian Weiji asked Wei Zixu.
Wei Zixu rubbed his temples, his face pale: "How do I know? Let's go, I don't want to stay here anymore."
Of course Wei Zixu didn't know, Nian Wei had asked a meaningless question, and he didn't know why he did it.It may be that he witnessed the cruelty of DEATHTHEATER with his own eyes. He was not at peace and wanted to talk to someone.
Why not be calm?At the end of the year, the investigation has begun, Song He died, why is this matter so important?He is a very ordinary elementary school teacher, and there are countless people who can replace his job and fill his family.Even if he was not executed in DEATHSHOW, he might get sick, have an accident, or be sentenced to life. If he is lucky, he can live for decades, which is not much different from dying today.
However, it would be emotionally unacceptable for a living person to be killed in front of his eyes.At the end of the year, he has complete psychological knowledge, and it is "normal" to understand how he should respond.But intellectually, this matter is trivial. DEATHSHOW is an abnormal environment. In this environment, he doesn't have to force himself to act "normal", right?
"Okay." Nian Weiji smiled and tugged at Wei Zixu's sleeve: "It's just that the stage is dirty, I feel uncomfortable watching it."
Going out from the west gate of the auditorium is a five-meter-wide corridor.The corridor wall is decorated with the same geometric relief as the secret room, and the dark red carpet is spread to the end.At the end of the year, the two walked into the elevator room.The elevator is not too big, and it is marked with "capacity of 12 people". After all, one person will never have to leave this floor.
There is a row of buttons in the elevator, from the 1st floor to the 7th floor, here is the 3rd floor.I have pressed the button at the end of the year, and I can't press it on the 4th to 7th floors. I can only choose to go down.
Arriving at the 2nd floor, the elevator door opens, and the first thing you see is an empty hall.There is a small fountain in the center of the hall, and a small piece of turf is surrounded by a white fence. It smells like earth, and it turns out to be real grass.Tea seats and parasols are scattered in the hall, and the layout looks like a European-style back garden.At the end of the year, I saw someone standing by the fountain with a pointer in his hand, standing gracefully, so he went to say hello curiously.
"Hello, what are you doing here—huh?"
Nian Wei opened his eyes wide, and the person standing by the fountain was clearly Song He.
He was well-dressed and looked at the end of the year with a smile.
"Mr. Song, are you still alive?" Nian Wei had strode forward, but Song He didn't respond, his expression remained unchanged.
It turned out to be Song He's wax figure.
The wax figure adopts the proportion of a real person, the coloring is lifelike, and the image is vivid. The hair is made of chemical fiber one by one, which is no different from the real person at first glance.
Song He's wax figure is covered with a transparent stand, and there are cakes, biscuits, candies and other children's favorite things for people to eat, which reminds Nian Weiji of the Japanese human body. The difference is that Song He is not a beauty, but a dead person.
There is an open kitchen in the corner behind the fountain, with a full range of kitchen utensils, and some ingredients in the freezer, all of which are cheap commodities in the supermarket, far less attractive than those on Song He.At the end of the year, I realized that this hall is equivalent to a restaurant, and the "wax statue" is the specialty here.
Taking the hall as the center, the west side is the elevator entrance, the north side is the open kitchen, and the east side and the south side each have a room.At the end of the year, we entered the south room, which is obviously more like a restaurant than the hall, with barbecue grills, fire boilers and even revolving sushi tracks, but what is displayed here is not food. Drugs, drugs, amphetamines, all kinds of drugs are served in exquisite silver trays, like a feast.There are also gambling tools such as pachinko placed on the wall, and laptops and tablets are thrown on the floor.Drugs, gambling and the Internet are both methods used to help the living escape from reality, and the director thoughtfully prepared this "entertainment room" for them.
The east room is an indoor swimming pool.The pool configuration is standard, and the pool water is transparent blood red.But everything smelled normal, maybe a special saline solution was used as a disinfectant.
After shopping on the second floor, the two took the elevator down to the first floor. After opening the door, they saw other people. It turned out that others had already explored the first floor.
[It seems that everyone has gathered in the residential area. 】
[Now I will introduce other uses of the terminal to you. 】
The director's voice sounded at the right time.
[There are 12 bedrooms on the first floor, the terminal will display where your respective rooms are, and generate a dynamic password for identification.At the same time, the terminal will also generate the password of your teammate's room, so that you can communicate more smoothly and strengthen your connection. 】
The director explained a horrible fact with a positive statement.
"You said... you can generate a password for your teammate's room?" Chen Luyao asked in disbelief.
They had just met the DEATHTHEATER, at the moment when people were panicking, and they also learned that other people could freely enter and leave their room, and even the only private space was not safe.Teammates who were originally advancing and retreating together became the most dangerous enemy in an instant. The director said before that the introduction of the "teammate" mechanism is to create a harmonious game environment. In fact, the opposite is true. The "teammate" mechanism provides everyone with the easiest target and encourages conflict.
Of course, the director doesn't just encourage cannibalism among his teammates.
[The terminal stores the points of all teams. Outside the game time, you can customize the game to grab points.It only needs to be recognized by both parties that the game is valid, and the operation is simple and easy to learn. 】
[The introduction is over, I wish you all a good time. 】
The director doesn't say a word of nonsense, and disappears after explaining.The rest of the people had a strange atmosphere, but now their faces and white coats were covered with blood, and they just wanted to clean it up immediately.He left the crowd, stepped on the uneven masonry ground, and followed the instructions of the terminal to find his room.
The room is unexpectedly comfortable, with a large area and private bathroom. Daily necessities are stored in the cabinets by category. The details are more attentive than many five-star hotels.At the end of the year, he rummaged for a while and found a family medicine kit.
Facing the mirror in the bathroom, the wound was cleaned before the end of the year, and the liquid band-aid was sealed after disinfection.He checked in the mirror for a long time to make sure that no hair follicles were damaged, and he would not suffer from alopecia areata.He finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he has also reached the age of worrying about baldness.The wound was on the top of the head, and the surrounding hair was pressed by the Band-Aid, exposing a small piece of scalp. The hair was wet at the end of the year, and all the hair was combed back to cover the wound.After drying, I spritzed it with a light-smelling styling gel and styled it into a loose back.
At the end of the year, I can't find fault with my appearance, and I look good everywhere, but I have to admit that my hair is not good, limp, with curls at the ends, and if I stay up late for a long time, I will lose hair in handfuls. No wonder he has frequent worries about going bald.Now the forehead is exposed, and the slightly curly hair ends are gathered at the back of the neck, and the overall feeling is much tougher.
"If you can't hold on, go for a hair transplant..." Nian Weiji stroked the top of his head artificially with his right hand, and each of these three thousand strands of trouble was the heart of the treasure in his palm.
After admiring the new look for a long time, Nian Wei finally remembered his teammates who were vomiting blood.
The location of Wei Zixu's room was also displayed on the terminal, and Nian Wei took a box of Yunnan Baiyao spray and leisurely went to visit his teammates.
After going out, Nian Wei has noticed the scene on the first floor.The ceiling on this floor was as high as three times that of the second floor. Tropical plants were even transplanted beside the masonry road on the ground, but they all withered, leaving bleak wreckage.The individual room doors are scattered on the walls, and outside the doors there are protruding steps that go down to the ground. The masonry road is in the form of a ring, connecting a long and narrow glass corridor on the east side, and at the end of the corridor is the stairs to the second floor.
Surrounded by brick and stone roads, the center is actually a realistic playground model, scaled down to 1:20, with a full set of rides inside, which are wonderful.In such a huge playground, there is only a Lego figure the size of a thumb in it, so you can't feel the excitement that the playground should have at all.
At the end of the year, he walked around the playground and came to the door of Wei Zixu's room.The terminal can generate teammate room passwords, and the year is full of research spirit, so it is natural to test it by yourself.After operating through the skin, the terminal projected a graphic password. Nian Wei pointed the password at the scanner on Wei Zixu's door, and the recognition was successful, and the door popped open.
Wei Zixu just got out of the shower, wearing only a pair of underwear, drying his hair in front of the bedroom mirror.
After the door bounced open, the two were only one meter apart, looking at each other.
Nian Wei immediately disregarded the relationship skillfully: "It's none of my business, the door opened by itself."
"Tsk." Wei Zixu put down the hair dryer and went to get a bathrobe from the closet to put on.At the end of the year, he didn't know how to avoid suspicion, leaned against the door, and watched until Wei Zixu got dressed.
His skin is very white, pampered and pampered, but covered with countless wounds.The scariest thing was the stitches near the heart. Although the wound was not big, Nian Wei had noticed that he had wounds in the same position on his abdomen and back. Could it be a penetrating wound?The heart can be pierced if the injury is further to the middle. I don't know how Wei Zixu survived this amount of bleeding.In addition to the usual cut and burn scars, he also had an unusual circular burn on his lower back, the size of a fingernail, resembling a cigarette burn.Due to occupational diseases, Wei Zixu's left hand was noticed in "King of a Thousand Kings" before the end of the year, with swollen knuckles and deformed fingers. It should be that the phalanx did not grow well after the fracture.It seems that the risk of being a criminal police officer is really high, and someone as cautious as Wei Zixu will be injured all over his body.
"I brought medicine, can you take care of it?" Nian Weiji asked him.
Wei Zixu replied: "No need, just wait until it grows up on its own."
As soon as he spoke, a lot of blood gushed out, and he frowned slightly at the end of the year: "Don't you hurt?"
Wei Zixu glanced at him, the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he smiled lightly, and wrapped his scarred body in a bathrobe.He casually said a word, and he couldn't hear clearly at the end of the year. Maybe Wei Zixu was just talking to himself.
"Only pain, not tiresome."
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I was imprisoned by the Empress at the beginning, and I was secretly invincible
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Pirates: Get the telekinesis fruit at the start!
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Hong Kong Film: The Positive Energy System of the Hongxing Boss
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Naruto: I am immortal and can open the eight gates infinitely
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Naruto: Reborn as Uchiha Itachi and kill Danzo first
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The Peerless Fisherman: The Counterattack Started from Accidentally Entering a Fishing Village
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Genshin Impact: I know they can see my diary
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