Unconventional Raiders [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 44 My Daily Life as a Monster

Shepi was sitting on the sofa, her left arm was in plaster, and only her eyes were filled with depression and darkness on her expressionless face.

"Oh!"

When he heard the sound, he moved his eyes and looked at the source of the sound, and saw the window was wide open, and Qing Lang jumped in easily.

"Sunny?" Shepi sized it up for a while before opening his mouth slowly.

"Every time you see me, your tone is very strange." Qing Lang raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the snakeskin plastered arm, "Why, I just fell asleep, and someone beat you into this look ?”

The snake skin tensed up instantly, and the arms in the black vest were thin and pale, covered with snake tattoos, which looked very scary, but soon he returned to his original state, and cast an unfriendly glance at Qing Lang.

"What are you here for?"

"Come in, let me ask you something by the way." Qing Lang sat directly on the sofa opposite Shepi, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup, picked it up and saw blood-red liquid sloshing inside, leaned over to smell it, and A strong fishy smell.

"Snake blood?"

"Yes," Shepi took a big gulp directly from the mouth of the teapot, grinning to reveal bloody teeth, "Take a sip?"

Qing Lang frowned and took a sip after being silent for a while.

A bit astringent and tasteless.

He put down his teacup, raised his eyes and smiled, "Shepi, have you considered leaving here?"

"Leave?" Snakeskin said the word in a strange tone, rubbing his chin with his other good hand.

"Have you ever asked his opinion?"

"Who?" Qing Lang was startled, and he even recalled the memory of the original owner.

[Did you hide anything from me? 】

[I don't have to do this. ]

Qing Lang decided to still believe in the original owner, and was about to ask, but Shepi waved her hand with a careless expression.

"You can do whatever you want," he pointed at himself, and continued word by word, "just don't pull me."

The scene fell into silence, Qinglang was thinking about how to coerce Shepi to be his assistant, when he heard a crisp "bell" sound, he looked up, it was a bell with a long and thin fishing line tied to it.

"It seems that I have prey hooked." Snake Pi's eyes moved, and he blew a whistle. The snakes in the incubator poured out, and there was a sound of rubbing against the floor as it crawled on the floor.

Qing Lang walked to the door and took a look, with a meaningful smile on his lips.

"You are wrong, that is my prey."

Gu Qin stepped into the darkness again. There was no light here, as if secretly reminding others not to trespass.

But for Gu Qin, there is often a magical power in the darkness, which makes her want to get closer and see what is at the end.

There were only the sound of her slight footsteps in the darkness, accompanied by the sound of breathing. The distance was not long, but she walked very slowly, and she hesitated several times to turn around and leave.

In the end, Gu Qin returned to that terrifying place. Looking up, there was no one on the railing. She bit her lip, and it took a long time before she whispered, "Is anyone there?"

Any small voice was amplified in this dark corridor, and Gu Qin even heard his own echo, repeating it over and over again.

"Lovely prey, why are you here again?"

A low voice rang in Gu Qin's ear, with a depressing and strange tone, which instantly took her breath away.

Gu Qin's lips parted slightly, and she couldn't speak for a while, but the other party's rough and hot breath was blowing into her ears, and she couldn't even think of resisting.

"Where is he..." Gu Qin's voice was as thin as a thread, but Shepi still heard it.

"Who?" Shepi raised her eyebrows subconsciously.

"She was talking about me."

It was that clear and pleasant voice, with a little lazy ending, that stirred up ripples in his heart. Gu Qin soon felt a hand grabbing him, and ran away with him without any explanation.

Shepi didn't stop them, but just stood there and watched their backs running hand in hand, squinting their eyes with a snake-like cold light.

In his opinion, this is not a young couple eloping, but a lion taking a sheep.

The funny thing is that the sheep are still willing.

Gu Qin let the man pull her to run, and could only see the other party's long hair moving slightly with the wind, and the rapid breathing sounds of both sides were intimately intertwined at this time, forming a unique rhythm.

Gu Qin didn't want to stop at this moment, even if she was very tired, she could hardly use her legs, and she felt very happy when she was forced to run. The other party was like a prince who would rescue her at any time when she was in danger. Follow her to freedom.

The man suddenly turned around and stopped, Gu Qin didn't have time to stand still, and threw himself on him.

She was surrounded by a warm atmosphere, and when she raised her head, she saw the face she had imagined countless times. The man was very good-looking, with black slightly long hair hanging softly around his neck, and his eyelashes were long and thick, like a delicate doll.

When his dark eyes reflected her figure, she inexplicably thought of a sentence she had heard before.

When he opened his eyes, the whole world woke up.

The man held Gu Qin's hand and did not let go. The cold fingers of the other party's fingers came from the two hands tightly clenched, but she felt that her heart was ignited at this moment.

"You...what's your name?" She could hardly think, and just asked dryly what she had always wanted to know.

"Heh..." The man chuckled, the joy in the laughter made Gu Qin even more nervous, his flushed face was full of embarrassment.

"My name is Qinglang, Qing on a sunny day, with a loud voice." The man spoke slowly, as if he was afraid that Gu Qin would not be able to remember.

"Sunny..." Gu Qin read it subconsciously, and was immediately embarrassed, and said quickly as if to cover up, "My name is Gu Qin, refreshing Qin."

Qinglang stretched out her other hand, picked up a strand of her hair with her slender fingers, gently stroked it to the back of the ear, and her fingertips barely touched the earlobe.

"Gu Qin, that's a nice name." The clear and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a stream of light in them, so beautiful that Gu Qin couldn't move his eyes.

"Why did you come back here again?" Qing Qing let go of her hand and took a few steps back.

Gu Qin's violently beating heart was relieved at this moment, but she was also subtly disappointed. She pursed her lips, and dared not look at Qingming with wandering eyes, "I'm sorry, I ran away on my own at that time, in case you came out There was an accident..."

She clenched her hands tightly, and before she finished speaking, Qing Qing rubbed her head lightly, her tone was serious but with a heart-warming magic power.

"You don't need to apologize. You can't do anything about any situation that may arise. Your departure is the most correct choice," Qing Lang calmly analyzed, and he smiled with confidence, "Besides, I have the ability to protect myself. Worry."

They were standing at the end of the corridor, Gu Qin opened the curtains, and the silver moonlight shone in, driving away the cold darkness, Gu Qin thought for a while before asking, "Are you a patient too?"

"Yes." Qing Lang's expression remained unchanged, still with a faint smile, and his surroundings were almost glowing under the moonlight.

But Gu Qin's whole heart was in suspense, "What... is your disease?"

Qing Lang was stunned, the smile gradually faded from his face, only the voice echoed in the empty corridor.

"I have no idea……"

"Kacha—" When the key was turned, the door of Room 404 slowly opened.

Sitting on the bed, Li Anfu's body trembled involuntarily, and she raised her eyes to look at the door.

Only one man came in. He looked like he was in his early thirties, with cool short hair and a pair of black-rimmed glasses under his broken bangs. The eyes in the lenses were emotionless, and he was tall and slender in a white coat. Walking slowly with a medicine box in hand.

"Xun Ye, you are really punctual." Li Anfu clasped the sheets covering her lap tightly with both hands, and smiled unnaturally on her face, as if she had lost the calmness she had when she was with Gu Qin.

"It seems that even if you are locked up here, you still have a strong sense of time."

Xun Ye pursed his thin lips slightly, uttered the words coldly, pushed his glasses, and a cold light flickered on the lenses as the light flickered.

Li Anfu watched his figure gradually approaching, tensed his body and did not speak.

Xun Ye ignored her, just put the medicine box on the bedside table and opened it, took out a syringe, you can see the diluted liquid in it, he put it on the treatment tray, then pulled Li Anfu's wrist, used a clip to soak cotton in alcohol for treatment Simple sanitization.

"An Fu, make a fist," Xun Ye rubbed her wrist lightly with his fingertips, his voice was still the same cold but deep, "You don't want any accidents in the treatment, after all, my medical knowledge is not as good as yours. major."

"Thiopental, Amitol..." Li Anfu turned pale, and read out the names of the two drugs in a trembling voice. She wanted to withdraw her wrist, but was held tightly by the other party.

"What the hell did I do... It's not me who is sick! It's you! Why did you want to hurt me!" Her tone suddenly became fierce, and she even waved her hand over the healing tray.

Medicines and syringes were scattered all over the place, Xun Ye didn't show any displeasure on his face, he didn't say anything, just bent down to pick up one by one and put them back.

Li Anfu watched helplessly. The other party stretched out a warm hand to caress the back of her head. Then she felt a pain in her scalp, and raised her head uncontrollably. Xun Ye's calm eyes entered her frightened face.

"Your 'persecution delusion' has worsened and needs to be treated properly."

The tightly bound wrists were injected with the cold liquid. Not long after, Li Anfu's consciousness began to blur. Her half-opened eyes gradually lost focus, but the figure of the other party seemed to be getting clearer and clearer.

The sound resounding in the ear, only the chill that penetrates to the bone.

"Comfortable warmth flows through your body... your mind is fuzzy..."

"You're getting sleepy..."

#journal#

4/01 Sunny

His name is as beautiful as the weather, I like it very much...

He looks so good-looking, the more he looks at it, the more he can't take his eyes off it.

Why is such a person mentally ill?

His bewildered expression made me feel bad.

what can i do for him

Doctors... only doctors know about his condition.

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