Alternative Rival

At seven o'clock in the morning, no more, no less, Lin Jian tidied up her clothes, took the food that had been cold on the ground for a long time, and knocked on the door a few times inside.

The prison guard unlocked the combination lock and led her out.

The door slammed shut again, and the person lying on the bed moved.

Lin Jian said: "Today is the execution day. The military headquarters will send someone to pick her up at nine o'clock. You should do a good job of guarding her."

"Yes!" The prison guard answered loudly, then lowered his voice, and asked cautiously, "Your eyes..."

"Huh?" Lin Jian looked directly at the prison guard's probing eyes, all the melanin in the eyeballs was extracted, and the light to almost transparent eyes refracted layers of waves under the light of the room, like a gentle streamer, " Is there something wrong with my eyes?"

The prison guard lowered his head: "No."

Lin Jian immediately turned and left.

"Chief Lin, walk slowly." The prison guard said from behind.

Lin Jian went back to his residence and took a shower, applied the medicine where it should be applied, and put it where he couldn't reach it. While eating breakfast, he listened to the report of the technical engineering department of the military department. The bread delivered this morning did not Baked, the surface is a bit burnt, it tastes astringent in the throat, one bite requires two sips of water, the three slices of bread that were fixed in the morning ended up being only three bites, opened the closet and changed into a new military uniform, and put it on in front of the mirror Take good care of your epaulets and collar.

After everything was cleaned up, Lin Jian looked at himself in the mirror for a while, and suddenly felt that from now on, he could see the step-by-step life in the future for many years.

The disordered reaction after forming the bond has not yet been revealed. I heard that some of the bonded children who died of the bond master used nerve drugs to suppress extreme negative emotions in order to maintain a normal life. Lin Jian contacted several A well-known neurologist, made an appointment to meet at three o'clock in the afternoon.

The guards with live ammunition came into view, and Lin Jian clenched the verdict with his hands crossed in front of him.

Getting closer, Luo Ke's clothes are newly changed, white, very pure color, which does not match her person at all, but it also softens her temperament to a certain extent.

One of them is serving a sentence, the other is a prisoner on death row, and they are also lovers who have been married for less than a day. In the momentary eye contact, there is a kind of heart-rending tacit understanding in a trance.

"Luke." Lin Jian stood up straight and shouted in a cold voice.

Luo Ke tilted his head, shrugged his shoulders, returned her familiar casual smile, and said lazily: "Here, Chief Lin."

Just leave everything as it is.

Lin Jian began to pronounce the sentence: "Luke, female, adult for one year, leader of the traitorous organization K. Crime 158. During his tenure as the leader, there were 73 bombings, 305 of which caused casualties, and a total of 1 adults were murdered. , 95 young person; Crime 32, [-] terrorist attacks, [-] of which caused casualties...Crime [-], colluding with the Pleiades, collaborating with the enemy and treason, causing it to create tools capable of subverting the battlefield, indirectly causing damage to our army Heavy casualties have had an irreversible impact on the current battle situation. Crime [-], colluding with senior military generals to murder..."

Her voice was like the sound of a flute coming from an extremely far away place, and she said: "After the unanimous decision of the military court, the first verdict, Luo Ke, is the death penalty."

"Bring it in."

The heavy iron door slowly opened, leading to the deep ghost.

Lin Jian turned her back.

"boom"--

Two soldiers came out from the entrance, and the long death knell sounded in the Nightmare Hall.

Lin Jian suddenly grabbed the arm of a school officer beside her, took two deep, deep breaths, but it was not enough, she bent down and breathed heavily, tears kept falling down uncontrollably with her breathing.

"Chief Lin." Someone asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, just rest for a while."

She rested for less than a minute, her breathing gradually calmed down, she looked up and saw a blue soul wandering along the tower of the Nightmare Hall, that soul seemed to sense her gaze, stopped its wandering steps, and turned into a ray of blue light, Floating to the lighthouse where everyone goes.

……

"Quick, quick! Hold her down and tie her up!" The doctor ordered anxiously, holding a sedative that was as long as a palm and as thick as a thumb.The person on the bed has been struggling, and it's hard for him to start.

Bo Jue simply took off her shoes and jumped onto the bed, straddled Lin Jian, held her hands with both hands, handcuffed them to the head of the bed, and then turned her head to tie her feet.

The doctor said, "Hold your head down, too."

"okay."

In the end, only the eyes, nose, and mouth were left in Lin Jian's body. Her eyes showed hatred, and she looked viciously at the person who imprisoned her. Bo Jue couldn't stand her eyes like this, and urged: "Doctor, you faster."

"It's coming." The doctor inserted the needle into the back of her neck, and pushed in a full dose of sedation, and someone who had been tossing and tossing just now calmed down and fell asleep with her head tilted.Bo Jue climbed down from the bed, took two steps forward, and collapsed on the sofa: "I'm so exhausted, I'll take half of my life if I hold her down every day. Doctor, when will she recover?"

"Is the disorder period over?"

Bo Jue went crazy: "How many days are left in this damned disorder period?!"

"Today is the penultimate day, and it will be fine the day after tomorrow," the doctor asked, "Are you still sleeping here tonight?"

"Of course, if she wakes up late at night, someone must restrain her."

"If there is any emergency, you should ring the emergency bell, just the one next to the bed, don't rush out, we will go in and save people."

"I know, I know, you can go back and rest first, you are tired after a long day."

"Then I'll go first."

Bo Jue looked at the dark sky outside, and then looked at the time on the terminal. It was already nine o'clock in the evening. As more and more drugs were administered, Lin Jian's body's drug resistance became stronger and stronger, and often a shot of sedation could not control it. For a long time, I don't know how long the injection just now will work.

Bo Jue sighed softly, her stomach started rumbling, and she remembered that she forgot to eat dinner again that night.Lin Jian couldn't leave anyone here. After thinking about it, she decided to use sleep to defeat hunger.

In her dream, she recorded the taste of lean meat porridge with shiitake mushrooms, diced shiitake mushrooms, mixed with minced meat, simmered in a casserole for several hours, and sprinkled a handful of chopped green onion when it came out of the pot, and scooped it with a porcelain spoon Take a spoonful, take a breath, and gently put it in your mouth.

Bo Jue hugged the back of her hand and kissed it. The porridge seemed a bit salty, but it was still very fragrant.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and there was a pink insulated lunch box on the stool beside the sofa, the scent was coming from it, Bao Jue sniffed hard, and a green light appeared in her eyes.

"I just know how to eat, so I don't even watch it. I think we should get a divorce after the coming-of-age ceremony is lifted." A voice came from the opposite direction of the insulated lunch box.Bo Jue turned her head, smiled, and ran over in a hurry, "How can you, aren't you behind me? I just didn't see it for a while."

Zhao Qingge deliberately said: "Then why did you see the porridge?"

Bo Jue said, "Because porridge has a fragrance."

Zhao Qingge said aggrievedly: "I don't have one?"

Bo Jue said, "You have it too."

Zhao Qingge said: "I smell better or porridge?"

Bo Jue said, "Of course it's your fragrance."

Zhao Qingge said: "Then why did you smell the porridge but not me?"

"..."

Without further ado, Bo Jue put both hands on the armrests of the wheelchair, and bent down condescendingly, covering Zhao Qingge's cold lips. After the lips and tongue were intertwined, Bo Jue's lips were bright red, and her whole face was rosy of.

She licked her lips and said in a low voice, "I think..."

Zhao Qingge slapped her lightly on the forehead, reclined the wheelchair, and backed away from her: "It's dinner time, come here quickly."

Bo Jue snickered, as expected, the only way to deal with scoundrels is to use hooligan methods.

The porridge is naturally boiled just right, thick and fragrant.Bo Jue asked her who made it, but Zhao Qingge didn't blatantly say that she made it herself, but that Fu Le made it. They all ate porridge for dinner. She thought that Bo Jue might have served it before dinner. A thermal box came out.

Bo Jue said with emotion: "I feel so happy."

Zhao Qingge propped his chin, looked at her and smiled: "A bowl of porridge will make you happy like this. I will ask her to cook you some Shiquan Dabu soup tomorrow."

Bo Jue's eyes lit up: "Are you delivering it yourself?"

Zhao Qingge wondered: "Look at my legs and feet are not good yet, it's inconvenient."

Bo Jue snorted and said, "Then I won't eat."

"Don't eat and pull down."

"Humph."

After Gobbling down a bowl, Bo Jue poked her head inside to see that there was still a lot in it, Bo Jue raised her head and asked, "When did you have dinner?"

Zhao Qingge said: "06:30, what's the matter?"

Bo Jue said happily: "Then come over and have dinner with me, have supper."

The two of you took one bite and one bite, and you and I ate until almost ten o'clock.Zhao Qingge yawned. She has been recuperating recently and gets sleepy easily.She sat by the hospital bed for a while, and asked Bo Jue, "Is there still two days left to save the disorder?"

"Just make it through tomorrow night."

"How has she been these past two days?"

Bo Jue let out a "huh" and said, "It's pretty good, I can restrain myself most of the time, but occasionally I still think about self-harm or even suicide, there are doctors with tranquilizers, and I'm here to watch, everything will be fine Yes, don't worry."

"I'm not worried," Zhao Qingge said after a pause, "I'll sleep here tonight."

Bo Jue flatly refused: "No, you have to go back to rest, your body is still very weak, don't mess around!"

"I only sleep for one night. Can't that sofa be put down and used as a bed? It doesn't make any difference when I sleep."

"No."

"Aren't you still here?"

"I have to watch Lin Jian at night, so I don't have time to pay attention to you," Bo Jue said with a rare seriousness, "Are you going?"

"Don't go."

"Then don't blame me for being rude."

Bo Jue leaned over, put her shoulders on her waist, wrapped her hands around her legs, and easily lifted her up in a very indecent posture.

"You said that if I carry you around outside like this, you will lose all your face. Will you go? If you don't, I will see you off." She was about to carry him out of the ward.

Zhao Qingge said anxiously: "Put me down."

"I do not!"

"Wait for me to recover, you see I don't—"

"What are you not?"

"Do not say."

"If you don't say anything, I'll carry you out for a turn."

Zhao Qingge suddenly called out nervously: "Lin Jian, what's wrong with you?!"

Bo Jue laughed without looking back, "Don't try to lie to me, she just slept for an hour."

"Who is in the mood to joke with you! Really awake!" Zhao Qingge's voice was so anxious that it didn't look like he was joking at all, "Her eyes are looking at me!"

Bo Jue: "Huh?"

Taking advantage of the slack in her hand, Zhao Qingge pressed heavily on the numbness in her arm, and Zhao Qingge sat back on the wheelchair with weak steps, opened the door and ran away in a hurry.

When she recovers, she must carry Bo Jue in Yutian, no, just go around the entire military headquarters!