clock trap

Yu Sen gasped for the pain that was delayed along the nerves, and what he couldn't bear the most was the tingling sensation of scalp tingling from cutting his wrists.

In the past, he would feel like this when someone cut his wrist to commit suicide in a TV series. The thin layer of skin on the wrist, as well as the main artery, would be so frightening to cut with one knife. Those who can strike are ruthless.

But people who were healthy and active a few months ago never imagined that such a day would happen to them.

This unexpected and sudden stimulation and fright caused his adrenaline to soar rapidly. His physical strength was not good enough, his hands and feet began to tremble and chill within half a second, and he could only hear his own heavy heartbeat in his ears. Black spots that gradually spread one by one.

Yu Sen's hand covering the wound couldn't hold it tightly, it slipped softly, blood dripped down the ground along the fingertips, smashed into red circles, and his body lost strength.

"Yu Sen!"

Si Xuanyang's eyes were about to burst, he hugged the weak and limp man, picked him up by the waist, and quickly took him away from the scene. The hostility in his eyes seemed to kill him, and he didn't kick him with his strong reason. Scatter the rotten flesh of the unrecognizable girl.

......

Gradually recovering from dizziness and panic, Yu Sen focused his eyes from the aperture again, and Yu Sen realized that he had been hugged tightly by Si Xuanyang at some point, sitting on a chair in the theater hall, his hand holding the wound was trembling, Even the sound of breathing close at hand was chaotic.

It seemed that after meeting him, Si Xuanyang panicked more and more, and his fear became stronger every time.

Every time he was hurt and hurt, he was getting used to it gradually, but for Si Xuanyang, it was an increasingly heavy shadow and fear.

Sighing lightly, Yu Sen pressed his mouth against Si Xuanyang's neck, and said slowly: "The chance of dying from cutting your wrists is very small, the arteries on your wrists are not so easy to be cut, Yangyang you don’t worry."

Si Xuanyang tightened his arms and kissed the fluffy black hair on his head, his voice was a little hoarse: "But you almost lost consciousness just now."

"I was frightened all of a sudden, and I didn't have enough physical strength, so I fainted," Yu Sen rubbed the moist skin around his lips, feeling that this was the thing he wanted to stick to most in the world, but he didn't care much about the injury , "I can feel that the wound is not deep, is the blood not bleeding much now?"

Although he tried his best to cover it up, Yu Sen still felt that Si Xuanyang's voice was shaking like his hands, and he couldn't stop, hiding the lingering panic: "No, it's still flowing."

"It shouldn't be..." Yu Sen's body felt chills, and he suddenly felt that it was similar to the time when Lance bit his neck and sucked blood, and he unconsciously punched Si Xuanyang in his arms. Shivering, coughed twice, the voice became weaker and weaker, "Could it be that in the world of wall clocks, the blood clotting speed is different from outside? No, you have injured your foot before, so you don't have this kind of blood flow? Cough cough Keke..."

"Don't talk, don't talk," Si Xuanyang lowered his head and kissed the corner of Yu Sen's mouth, the flustered tremor of his chest and heart revealed his uneasiness, "Si Nan and the others went to find gauze and medicine, don't be afraid, don't be afraid... ...."

——But the tone and the repeated emphasis of the sentence sound like you are more afraid than me.Yu Sen sighed silently, but at this moment he didn't have any strength to make jokes to ease the atmosphere, his body kept getting cold and weak, he just wanted to nest in Si Xuanyang's arms, and couldn't get up all the time.

......

"Here we come! I found the gauze and the hemostatic spray! How is Brother Yu?" Si Nan's voice came from a distance indistinctly and entered Yu Sen's mind. It is difficult to organize those words into meaning and understand clearly.

After a while, he realized belatedly that he seemed to have fainted for a while just now, so that all the muscles in Si Xuanyang's body were tense to rigid along with the nerves.

Cough twice, no matter how dull his brain is, Yu Sen also knows that his current physical condition is very bad, even the sound of coughing is much weaker.

This is simply unreasonable!A little cut and stomach bug plus blood loss, is it worse than the last brain injury?

He felt that if there was another impact or shock at this time, this body would probably be cold immediately.

Is it because he brought his illness here from the real world, so that all the injuries suffered here will be multiplied and accumulated?Isn't this too immoral?

Hearing his voice, Si Xuanyang nervously supported the back of his neck, and raised his head a little, as if he wanted to look into his eyes to feel at ease.

Yu Sen felt that he had fully practiced the skill of 'heart to heart'. He blinked his eyes lightly naturally, and smiled weakly at the worried eyes of his boss Xuan Yang: "Is my face scary now? Besides, I must be fine." Liar, dizzy..."

There was ice-cold water vapor covering his wrist, and Si Xuanyang dropped gentle kisses on his face one after another. Yu Sen closed his eyes, feeling some warm water dripping onto his face and sliding into his mouth, it was salty.

Si Xuanyang's hoarse and trembling voice was incoherent: "The blood has stopped, don't be afraid, fortunately the theater has these things, fortunately...don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

"...I'm not afraid, don't cry." Yu Sen tried his best to say these words clearly, and he clearly realized that at this moment, Si Xuanyang's spirit was stretched to the extreme, like a cliff For a person who is on the verge of falling, even if it is a little bit possible, he wants to make him feel a little more at ease.

Although he couldn't see it, Yu Sen knew that his current expression must be equally miserable to the extreme.

After the blood on his wrist stopped, Luo Yu brought some food from the restaurant. He lost so much blood, he must make up for it, but the food in the theater made it difficult for Yu Sen to open his mouth. After touching my face, my stomach was also very uncomfortable, so I couldn't eat anymore.

He hid his face in Si Xuanyang's neck, and asked in a muffled voice, "The girl...?"

"Dead," Luo Yu said, "Not only his face, but his whole head...is gone."

He spoke cryptically and briefly, but Yu Sen thought about it quickly, his brain was probably rotten.

Thinking of that scene, my stomach began to pantothenic acid again, and I felt nauseated.

He lay limp in Si Xuanyang's arms, experiencing the alarms sounding from all over his body, he thought it would be more comfortable to simply pass out!

Si Xuanyang glanced at the food, bowed his head and kissed the top of Yu Sen's head, and said softly: "I'll take you back to sleep for a while, and eat after waking up?"

"Well," Yu Sen put all the weight of his body on him, and murmured with his eyes closed: "If I don't wake up, remember to wake me up before the evening show starts. If I don't watch the show, I'm afraid there will be trouble... ..."

Si Xuanyang felt like thousands of needles pierced into his heart, and the fine and astringent pain was like a net, wrapping him tightly: "Okay, don't worry about it, I know it all."

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