The high-cold character design collapsed again today [Unlimited]

"Ah—it hurts! Take it easy, take it easy!" Ning Zishan grinned as he sat on the soft cushion by the window in the living room, and Raphael squatted beside him to help him clean the wound on his arm with iodophor.

"Why didn't I hear you screaming for pain when I was scratched?" Although Raphael said so, the movements of his hands were still a little lighter.

The house was empty, and Raphael pried the door. At first Ning Zishan hesitated, after all, he knew that trespassing was illegal, but Raphael said that the town is in such a mess now, who would still Xianxin is concerned about his trespassing and trespassing.

Well, that makes sense, but it still feels weird.

Before he could make up his mind, Raphael had already pried open the door and dragged him into the house.

There was indeed no one in the house, but judging from the furnishings and daily necessities, it seemed that there were still people living there. They didn’t turn on the lights for fear of attracting attention. Fortunately, the moonlight was bright enough, and they could basically see things clearly after their eyes gradually adapted to the darkness.

After entering, Raphael found a place by the window for Ning Zishan to sit down on the floor, ran to rummage through the cabinets by himself, and came back with a medicine box in his arms after a while.

By the moonlight, Raphael helped him disinfect the wound and wiped off the blood. The skin and flesh of the wound exposed to the moonlight were turned outwards, and the edges were a little white, which looked like three terrifying little mouths.

After disinfection, Raphael took out gauze from the medicine box at his feet and covered Ning Zishan's wound, and finally wrapped it carefully with a bandage.

"You're an interesting girl." Raphael said suddenly: "If other girls are injured when they encounter this kind of thing, they will shed a few tears in all likelihood. Why are you so calm from the beginning to the end? Just like you Are you okay?"

Because I am not a girl, Ning Zishan thought, but said: "Then why don't I cry for you now?"

Raphael: "..."

Ning Zishan looked at his profile, and for some reason felt that he seemed to be a little unhappy all of a sudden.

After a while, Raphael tied the bandage in a beautiful knot with his slender fingers, and straightened up: "It's done."

Ning Zishan looked at it and boasted, "The technique is quite good, are you a doctor?"

Raphael replied, "No."

Ning Zishan asked again: "Then do you often get hurt?"

"How is it possible, I'm so strong." Raphael denied it flatly, but after denying it, he seemed to suddenly think of something, his hands paused slightly, and his face showed a kind of confusion.

"What's wrong?" Ning Zishan tilted his head to look at him.

"It's nothing." Raphael came back to his senses, took out two anti-inflammatory drugs and handed them to him: "Take it."

Ning Zishan took the two white pills, and he could feel the bitter taste before putting them into his mouth. He frowned: "No water?"

Raphael glanced at him with a disgusted expression.

Ning Zishan simply got up: "I'll pour it myself."

He went into the kitchen, found a glass, took a glass of water from the faucet, then picked up a piece of medicine, held it between his front teeth, let go of his teeth while drinking water, tapped the tip of his tongue lightly, and hadn’t felt the bitterness of the medicine yet. It slid down his throat and into his stomach—Ning Zishan was afraid of suffering, this was almost a subconscious movement of his.

Then he swallowed another pill in the same way.

After taking the medicine and returning to the living room, Raphael was no longer in the living room, but there was a sound of rummaging through the boxes in the bedroom at the end of the corridor.

Ning Zishan walked into the bedroom following the sound, and found that Raphael was standing in front of the closet, holding a black shirt in his hand.

"What are you doing?" Ning Zishan asked.

Raphael unbuttoned his clothes and said, "Change clothes, I can't wear this one anymore."

After hearing what he said, Ning Zishan looked down at his dirty and torn dress, which was no different from a rag, and felt that it was necessary for him to change clothes, preferably trousers, as it was too inconvenient to wear a skirt .

So he walked over, stood next to Raphael, and found a T-shirt and a pair of trousers in the closet to change into.

Just as Ning Zishan was bending over and pulling the hem of his trousers over his legs, he suddenly felt a strange sight cast from his side, which made him tremble unconsciously.

Ning Zishan turned his head a little stiffly, and found that Raphael was leaning against the wardrobe door and looking at him.

His upper body was bare, his shoulders were wide and his hips were narrow, his muscles were tight, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked Ning Zishan from head to toe unabashedly: "Are you going to change clothes in front of me like this? "

Ning Zishan blinked, and suddenly remembered that he was a girl now, so he quickly grabbed his clothes, went into the bathroom and slammed the door behind him.

He leaned behind the door, turned his head, looked at the soft and unfamiliar face in the mirror, and suddenly felt a little wronged.

Why did things become like this?He just lost his memory, why would he go through such a dangerous and unreasonable thing?

Close your eyes and try not to touch your body. Although it was difficult, Ning Zishan changed his clothes smoothly in the end.

When he washed his face and walked out of the bathroom, Raphael also changed his clothes. Seeing him coming out, the other party pointed to the bed and said, "Go to rest early after changing, you are injured tonight, so you should hide here for a while." Better."

Ning Zishan asked, "What about you?"

"Of course I'm going to sleep for a while." Raphael yawned as he spoke, "It's getting late."

Ning Zishan was a little worried, hesitantly said: "We are all asleep, what if a monster comes to attack me, I am not very sleepy, otherwise you should rest first, I will keep watch."

"If I tell you to sleep, then go to sleep." Raphael forcefully pushed Ning Zishan onto the bed: "Don't worry, I won't let you die with me."

Raphael's attitude was tough and could not be refuted. Ning Zishan had no choice but to climb into the bed and lie down. He thought Raphael would go to bed and sleep, and he specially vacated more than half of the space for him, but the other party just leaned against the bed on the floor sit down.

Ning Zishan suddenly felt that although Raphael sometimes acted not serious, he was actually quite a gentleman.

It was a night of exhaustion and nervousness, and now I finally got a chance to breathe. Ning Zi Shanben thought that he would fall asleep soon, but he didn't feel sleepy after lying on the bed for a long time.

After tossing and turning several times, Ning Zishan finally couldn't help but asked, "Raphael, are you asleep?"

There was no response, just when Ning Zishan thought he had fallen asleep, the other party's voice came softly: "No, what's the matter?"

Ning Zishan said: "Today in the church, did you hear, the old beggar said that there is a sacrificer among us."

Raphael said, "Yeah."

Ning Zishan continued: "Then why do you still save me? Aren't you afraid that I will be the sacrificer?"

"It doesn't matter to me who is the sacrificer, anyway, I will definitely be the one who can live to the end." Raphael's tone was full of confidence, he paused, turned his head slightly, and asked back: "What about you?" ? Why do you believe me so easily and follow me, aren't you afraid that I'm a sacrificial person?"

Ning Zishan said: "When we met in the afternoon, there were only the two of us in the alley. If you wanted to kill me, I would have died ten times. After that, you saved me several times. How can a real sacrificer be so contradictory? so I think you're the most trustworthy of them all."

After hearing this, Raphael snorted softly, "You're still smart."

After being silent for a while, Ning Zishan sighed, and said in a depressed mood: "Actually, I am very disturbed. This place is too weird, completely subverting my three views and cognition. Sometimes I feel that all this is like a dream... ...Raphael, am I dreaming? Do you really exist?"

The wound on his arm was still throbbing with pain, so real, Ning Zishan paused for a moment, before waiting for the other party to answer, he laughed at himself: "How could it be a dream, it's so real..."

Then he heard Raphael reply: "I am real, and this is indeed a dream... Do you remember what you were doing before you came here?"

Ning Zishan suddenly opened his eyes in disbelief. Is this a dream?He felt that Raphael must be joking with him.

What were you doing before you came here?I don't remember at all...

No, I seem to remember something...

Endless darkness, porcelain-white bone puppets, no exit, disappeared people...

"I'm dreaming?" Ning Zishan murmured, "I'm dreaming..."

As if a ray of light suddenly split through the chaos, re-presenting his forgotten memories before his eyes, Ning Zishan suddenly remembered why he was here.

It all started when I picked up a strange doll as a freebie at a corner store.

From that day on, a strange person would always appear in his dreams, and with the appearance of that person, he would have all kinds of absurd, treacherous, and terrifying dreams every night.

Different from ordinary dreams, Ning Zishan can always know that he is dreaming as long as that strange person appears in the dream, and retains his thinking and memory.This feeling is a bit like the lucid dream he used to play with his classmates when he was in school. It was quite exciting once in a while, but it became a kind of disaster when he experienced it every night.

The direct consequence was that his sleep quality was seriously affected, his spirit was poor, and he made frequent mistakes at work. The boss who couldn't stand it gave him an ultimatum during the regular meeting on Monday. If he made any mistakes at work again, he could pack up and leave!

Ning Zishan didn't want to lose his job, so he thought maybe he could have a good talk with this strange man in his dream, but he didn't dream about that strange man again for several days, just when he thought he had got rid of the nightmare, he unexpectedly He started dreaming again... To be precise, he was trapped in a dream.

Just like being in a wilderness, Ning Zishan's dream was only dark, he couldn't find the exit, he couldn't find the weird person, he couldn't feel the time, he couldn't feel the warmth, he couldn't feel the hunger and thirst, and he couldn't wake up.

Just when he thought he would be trapped in this dark dream for the rest of his life and began to feel hopeless, someone suddenly pushed him from behind, and he came here after experiencing a brief sense of weightlessness.

"So...will I still wake up?" Ning Zishan half propped himself up from the bed, looking at Raphael with a nervous look in his eyes: "If I die here, will I be able to wake up?" ?”

Raphael turned back to meet his gaze, with a faint mockery in his eyes: "I advise you to give up this idiot idea quickly, although I don't know exactly what's going on, but you can put it in the dream Think of yourself as your own spiritual consciousness, or soul, think about it, if your soul dies, what will happen to your body?"

Raphael asked and answered by himself, saying word by word: "...I will never wake up again, or become a walking dead with nothing but an empty shell."

After listening to his words, Ning Zishan couldn't help but gasped, realizing how dangerous his thoughts were just now: "Then can we still wake up? What should we do?"

"Of course!" Raphael's tone was very firm, just four short words, but with an inspiring magic, he said: "You can regard this as a game, as long as you work hard to survive and complete the task You can leave, and our task this time is to find the sacrificer and send him back to the grave."

Ning Zishan nodded emphatically, waiting for his follow-up high-spirited talk.

"But first, the soul also needs to rest." Raphael said, "My soul tells me that he wants to sleep now."

Ning Zishan: "..."

Looking at the other party's face that suddenly collapsed due to loss, Raphael reached out and rubbed his head in a strange way, and comforted him in a gentle tone for the first time: "Relax, for the sake of you being my fiancee, I will protect you, at least I can let you leave this world safely."

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