inherent gravity

It was the kind of sweetness that could almost be pulled out, and he couldn't imagine how much sugar was melted in it.

"Damn..." Kou Xiao couldn't help spitting on the ground several times, feeling that his throat was almost swollen by the sugar rice and sugar water, "You must be sick!"

He didn't need to look at the rest of the dishes, he just dipped his chopsticks in and knew that they were all unimaginably sweet.

Kou Xiao took a deep breath, and the hand holding the spoon couldn't help trembling. He remembered the little cloth bag that the dumb girl stuffed him just now, and it was only now that he finally understood her intentions.

Eating this kind of food is itself a torture. If there is no salt, you will starve to death.

Kou Xiao forced himself to calm down first, but he knew that Jia Yu was using this method to force him, forcing him to become obedient, so obedient that he could become a dog under his hands, licking flatteringly in order to eat normal meals his hand.

"You really have a fucking idea." Kou Xiao smiled coldly, licked a little salt and ate half a bowl of food with great discomfort, but even with the help of salt, he I still couldn't help but feel nauseous, and a thin layer of sweat secreted from my forehead.

The timing was quite accurate. Just as Kou Xiao covered his mouth and put down his chopsticks, the candle was almost burnt out, and there was the sound of unlocking the door.

The mute girl walked in again with her head down, this time following several people outside the door, staring at Kou Xiao with very vigilant eyes.

Kou Xiao watched the woman light a candle again, and then began to pack up his leftovers. Finally, he couldn't help coughing and asked, "Is there any water?"

The woman paused for a moment and slowly shook her head, her eyes shrinking a little.

"You..." Kou Xiao felt that too much sugar was sticking to Kou Xiao's throat, but the dumb girl shook her head slightly at him again, and hurriedly packed the dishes on the ground and put them into the small basket He went out, and took the candle with him before he left, and everything around him fell into darkness again.

Kou Xiao found that he didn't lock his other hand this time, and leaned back against the wall expressionlessly.

Although the current situation is bad, suddenly there is a person who favors his side.Kou Xiao began to carefully recall the haggard face of the mute girl just now. From the eyebrows, it can be seen that she should have been a very beautiful person, but she didn't know what happened to become the current look of aging.

"Is she an orphan too..." Kou Xiao leaned against the darkness and murmured to himself, halfway through his speech he couldn't help but become hoarse by eight degrees.

Thanks to that small bag of salt, Kou Xiao stunned to carry the next few sweet meals that were cooked in the same way.But if he could go out, he would probably never want to eat sweets again in his life.

......

"This bastard can really bear it, it's been two days." The person who was bitten on the wrist last time couldn't help interrupting before entering the door.

"Yeah, I'm not afraid of getting diabetes." Others agreed with a nonchalant smile.

"Okay, you all shut up."

The leader glanced back at them warningly, opened the door and bowed respectfully: "Master Jia."

"Here we come." Jia Yu casually leaned on the sofa and turned the beads in his hand, "How is he?"

"It's... still the same." The leader wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, "Just be quiet when delivering his meals."

"Really?" Jia Yu narrowed his eyes and changed his voice: "How about the last batch of goods?"

"It has already been sent out. Boss Huang said that the goods are pure enough this time." The leader nodded and bowed.

"Okay, let those research people hurry up, don't delay the next delivery." Jia Yu rubbed his chin and thought for a while before laughing, "Is there any dishonesty among those people?"

"No...no more." The leader lowered his head, this time a cold sweat oozes from his back sincerely.

"What are you afraid of, come sit down and have a cup of tea." Jia Yu greeted those standing behind in a good mood: "You too, come here."

"Boss...isn't that good?" The leader held a cup of tea cautiously, with his back straightened.

"Drink, you're welcome." Jia Yu blew on the heat wafting from the tea soup.

After drinking a cup of tea, Jia Yu raised his eyelids and looked at the group of people whose faces were turning green: "Why, don't you like it?"

"...I like it." Everyone echoed with difficulty.

"Kuding tea, clears away heat and eliminates anger, you young people don't understand." Jia Yu shook his head, with a faint smile on his mouth all the time, as if he was really kind like an elder.

"Yes." The leader put down the teacup carefully, and no one dared to speak for a moment.

"Young people are so angry, tell me, what should I do with him now?" Jia Yu suddenly asked in the silence.

"Give... some tea for him?"

Jia Yu was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud at the speaker, the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes became even worse.

The leader's back was soaked in cold sweat—the more Jia Yu laughed like this, the more frightened he was, and he always felt that behind this hearty smile was a storm that had been brewing for a long time.

"Then there is no other way." Jia Yu sighed, and slightly restrained his smile: "You guys take him to the water room."

The leader raised his head abruptly, with an extremely terrifying expression on his face as if he had seen a ghost: "Master Jia..."

"I felt sorry for him at first, and I was reluctant to give that child too much suffering." Jia Yu turned the prayer beads on his wrist as if talking to himself: "But it seems that eating alone can't cure him."

In the end, Jia Yu seemed to have made up his mind and raised his hand: "Okay, let's go."

The group of people responded respectfully and retreated out. When they came out, some of their legs were still shaking.

The leader didn't speak any more, and when he returned to the iron door that closed Kou Xiao, there was only pity in his eyes: "Go and open the door."

"Who!"

Kou Xiao looked at the door vigilantly, and subconsciously sensed the crisis when he saw the large group of people: "What are you doing..."

Before he could speak, the leader pulled the trigger of the injection first, and a tiny needle pierced Kou Xiao's exposed arm, and the injection was completed in just a few seconds.

"Fuck." Kou Xiao struggled to reach out to pull out the needle, but his consciousness couldn't resist the huge anesthesia effect, and his hand that was stretched out in the air hung back heavily to his sides, and he lost consciousness almost instantly.

......

When he woke up again, Kou Xiao found himself fixed on a chair, forced to look up at the ceiling in an awkward posture.

"What the hell is this doing?"

Kou Xiao felt that the things stuck on his neck and chin were very tight, and he couldn't move his hands at all, but there was light in this room, and a dim yellow light allowed him to barely see a tubular object fixed on the ceiling.

He was trying to straighten his head to make himself feel better when suddenly he jerked violently.

Kou Xiao clearly felt that a drop of water fell on his forehead.

Chapter 28

◎Blood spewed out from the lower abdomen in a turbulent manner, and finally turned into a fountain of blood. ◎

If a person is unlucky, don't talk about drinking cold water and stuffing his teeth, even if he wears a Taoist robe.

Already in a critical moment, two car accidents occurred in the road that Mu Qing had to pass the next day when he went again, and the middle of the road was occupied by smashed-up cars and people for a while. It was blocked.

Mu Qingdi poked his head out of the car window countless times, looked at the tight steel dragon that was stuffed in front of him, and said impatiently: "How long will this be blocked?"

The driver was also very unlucky. He was thinking about going home today to make an order, but he was blocked ten kilometers away from the door of his house. His tone sounded quite irritable: "I don't know! I can't go anyway!" He stretched out his hand and slammed the horn, stuck his head outside and let out a loud roar, which made the people in the cars next door start cursing as well.

Mu Qing listened to the good local civic culture in silence for a while, clicked on the mobile phone navigation and shook it left and right to confirm the direction, and then said: "Master, let's go here."

There happened to be the last shared bicycle left on the side of the road, Mu Qing stepped up a few steps and grabbed the handlebar before a girl, and quickly scanned the code to unlock it.

"What are you grabbing! Are you rushing to reincarnate?" The girl probably got off the car halfway, and glared at him in displeasure: "Madam first, do you understand?"

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry." Mu Qing smiled helplessly at her, raised the height of the seat and rode away, but after riding a long distance, she could hear the impatient complaints behind her, The sound of cursing is louder than the sound of cars.

Mu Qingqing had to carry the navigation on the handlebars of the handcart. This dangerous riding method on the road still made him a little scared, but fortunately, the ruins of Chenguang are not far from here, and it will take about ten minutes to get there. While carefully avoiding an inexplicable big pothole on the road, looking at the red dot that is getting closer and closer, I always have an indescribable nervousness in my heart, very similar to when I was a child when I was learning to bike for the first time but accidentally fell and broke my leg , had to bear the pain and limped to push the broken bicycle home and then faced his father's gloomy face.

He stepped on the pedal harder to speed up the car, but secretly prayed in his heart-if he could really do something, he hoped that Kou Xiao would be safe by then.

When he was about to arrive, Mu Qing turned off the navigation. Although the scene in front of him was still familiar, there was an extra black SUV at the corner of the intersection today.