Correct posture of masochism [system]

The next day Liu Yimin babbled nonsense, "Someone is going to kill me" whoever caught him

Nobody took it seriously.

He became suspicious of Liu Yimin in his heart, so Jiang Yu has been following and inspecting secretly. He found that Liu Yimin was not pretending, but was really scared, and his expression was very panicked, as if something was secretly watching his every move.

It was just after six o'clock in the afternoon that day, and it was not completely dark yet, and everyone was lazily moving freely.

Jiang Yu in the garden was observing Zhang Shi in the distance, paying attention to the people around him, when he suddenly heard a loud bang from behind, his eyes changed suddenly when he turned around.

Lying on the grass, Liu Yimin's hands and feet were twitching non-stop, his mouth was gurgling with blood bubbles, his eyes were wide open, "Eight suites...eight suites...eight suites..."

The voice was getting louder and louder, persistently refusing to stop.

Before the nurses and doctors rushed over, Jiang Yu hurried over and squatted down, and asked in a deep voice, "Did someone push you down?"

More and more blood flowed out from the back of Liu Yimin's head. He opened his mouth wide and breathed heavily like an old bellows, making intermittent "hissing" sounds, and tears poured out of his widened eyes.

"The house...the house is gone...all gone..."

The next moment his body twitched violently, and there was no more ups and downs.

Jiang Yu pressed the corners of his lips and silently closed Liu Yimin's unwilling eyes with his hands. He should have been awake at the moment of death.

Many people rushed this way, and the smell of blood spread in the air. Some patients were frightened and yelled madly, and some were clapping their hands happily.

The doctor who hurried over took people to check Liu Yimin's condition, and after confirming that there was no chance of survival, he exchanged glances and ordered people to carry him away.

"Get out of the way, No. 115, what are you doing here?" the head nurse asked, "What's going on?"

"I'm meditating." Jiang Yu pointed to Liu Yimin who had stopped breathing, and then pointed upwards, "I saw him flying down from upstairs."

The head nurse and several doctors walked aside and whispered something.

The expression on Jiang Yu's face changed drastically after he turned around. I'm afraid it was Liu Yimin who saved him last night.

Then, apart from the three of them, there was only one person left in the room.

Jiang Yu walked towards Zhang Shi's side, his eyes casually glanced at An Yi who was crying while hugging the pillar, "000, do you have something for me?"

The side missions are too difficult, there should be auxiliary items.

There was a reply in my mind soon, "Ding, yes."

Jiang Yu scolded in a low voice, and refused to give if he didn't ask.

With an extra map in his hand, Jiang Yu stuffed it into his pocket directly, "It's gone?"

"Ding, it's gone."

Jiang Yu frowned violently. From the first area to the back door, the underground parking lot had to pass through two iron gates and multiple cameras. How could he avoid the security guards and nurses on duty and take Zhang Shi out?

"You see, Liu Yimin is dead. He is not someone who would commit suicide. He might have been pushed down." Jiang Yu reached out to touch the back of Zhang Shi's head, and said coldly, "It's broken here, like a watermelon. exploded."

After finishing speaking, he stared into Zhang Shi's eyes, only afraid, but didn't see what he wanted.

Zhang Shi grabbed Jiang Yu's arm and roared loudly, "I don't want to die!"

Jiang Yu said indifferently, "With me here, you can't die."

Zhang Shi's breathing was a little fast, and he looked straight at Jiang Yu, "Then you won't be here?"

"Yes." Jiang Yu's expression was serious, "If you don't want to die, just listen to me."

After going back, he looked at the map carefully. Jiang Yu planned several plans and eliminated them one by one. He waited for Wang Qi in the corridor on the left side of the hall, and said directly, "Can I change my medicine today?"

"Uncle, I can't promise you." Wang Qi shook her head and said seriously, "There are regulations in the hospital, and the medicine is good for your sleep."

With a sad expression on Jiang Yu's face, he sighed, "I have been here for more than 20 years, and I have never been sober at night, and I don't know what it's like at night."

He pursed his lips and lowered the corners of his eyes, looking quite like a lonely uncle.

Wang Qi bit her lower lip, "Just once!"

"Okay." Jiang Yu raised the corners of his lips, "Thank you."

Wang Qi scratched his face suspiciously, strangely, the way the uncle smiled seemed to be different.

With Wang Qi's help, Jiang Yu easily completed the first step. All he needs to do now is to wait for the dead of night.

After eight o'clock, the iron door of the corridor was locked.

Sitting on the bed, Zhang Shi's eyelids sank, he yawned, and under Jiang Yu's distorted gaze, he flung himself onto Jiang Yu's bed with his pillow in his arms.

Zhang Shi threw his pillow away, put his arm on Jiang Yu and lay down, "Sleep together." That way he couldn't run away.

"No." Jiang Yu pushed him with a cold face, "Get up for me."

If he really slept together, the answer he wanted to get at night would definitely not appear.

Zhang Shi hugged Jiang Yu's waist and did not let go, Jiang Yu dragged his leg and pulled it out, and An Yi ran over excitedly, "I want it, I want it too!"

"Fuck!" Jiang Yu scolded in his heart.

When Jiang Yu drove Zhang Shi and An Yi back to his bed, his clothes were disheveled and his head was sweating profusely. He was about to get up to drink water when he suddenly thought that the medicine was about to take effect, so he fell on the bed with a sleepy look.

At night, Jiang Yu was lying on the bed, breathing smoothly and evenly. He remained awake all the time. After an unknown amount of time, there was a slight sound on the innermost bed. The sound of slippers stepping on the floor gradually approached and stopped beside his bed. After a while, he passed him to Zhang Shi's place.

"who are you?"

The man on the bed frowned, as if he was repelling him, but then regained his composure, he slowly said two words, "Zhang Shi."

An Yi asked softly, "Do you hate Qin Yan's betrayal?"

"……hatred"

An Yi was overjoyed, obviously this time the progress was smoother than usual, he bowed down.Body, lower voice, "Zhang Shi, I am your friend, I will not harm you, tell me, where did you hide that document?"

The man didn't respond for a long time.

"Say it! Where are you hiding?"

An Yi grabbed Zhang Shi's collar, his face alternately angry, alternately anxious, and then bitter. His time is running out, and if he doesn't complete the task, that person will be disappointed...

He was so emotional that he didn't notice the sharp gaze behind him.