Forces of Temptation

Li Yinhang was in a dilemma, choosing his phobia almost had an acute attack on the spot.

Seven or eight options popped up in her mind instantly, each more outrageous than the other.

——Intermittent poor disease, the specific symptom is that within a month, only the day when the salary arrives can I have an absolute sense of security.

——Seven-second memory disorder, the specific manifestation is that he often asks "what did I want to do just now?"

——Low language organization ability, the specific symptom is that the social platform is full of "hahaha", other than that, I can't say a useful sentence.

Li Yinhang's life was really mediocre, and the excitement was quite limited. When things came to an end, he realized that he was so normal that he couldn't even make up a disease.

Besides not being able to hold back the illness, she didn't have to worry about it.

What if they have some way to detect whether they are sick, find out that they are lying, or simply force themselves to take medicine?

Seeing that everyone was silent and exchanged glances in secret, the man took out a pen and paper, and gently encouraged him: "We are all sick. It's nothing. I still remember what it was like when I wasn't sick, and compared to In the past, there have been more or less certain changes, and 'disease' is just one of the most common symptoms of us, if we can't even accept such changes, how can this place be called 'Eden', you guys How can I be truly happy?"

The soft-spoken appearance is almost like preaching by a priest.

After a long speech, he turned his encouraging eyes to Li Yinhang.

... This scene is very similar to the moment of death when the teacher accidentally met the teacher's eyes when he was asking questions in class.

When she couldn't help sweating, the good student Nan Zhou raised his hand and spoke first, helping the rest of the class: "I hate the full moon."

"As long as I see the full moon, I feel weak all over and have no strength at all." He asked curiously, "Is this considered a disease?"

The man nodded sympathetically, and said gently: "I understand. My child, thank you for your hard work."

He was about to write, and when Nan Zhou was grouped, Nan Zhou spoke again.

"Besides, I am a character in a story." Nanzhou was frank and answered truthfully, "I have been trapped in a closed town since I was a child, surrounded by closed air walls, and my every move may be blocked. People are watching."

Originally, the man was quite sure, but Nan Zhou's words made him torn between "moon phobia" and "fairy tale fantasy".

This patient has many symptoms, which are quite troublesome.

You should know that these two diseases belong to different divisions.

In order to find a more suitable place for Nan Zhou, the man further asked: "Will the full moon have any serious impact on your life?"

"Yes." Nanzhou said firmly, "It will affect the speed at which I kill people."

man:"……"

The man looked dignified, and after asking his name, he made a few strokes on the roster.

Well deserved strong attack on psychopaths.

He looked at Jiang Fang very gently again: "What about you?"

Jiang Fang looked away from Nan Zhou's face.

"Me." Jiang Fang's smile is kind and charming, very bewitching and contagious, and people can't help but smile with him, "I'm very sensitive, as long as someone touches me and makes an intimate move, I got numb all over."

The man sighed thoughtfully, after confirming Jiang Fang's name, he had just written two strokes on the "sexual psychosis" resident list, when he heard Jiang Fang smile and say: "...then I will kill each other."

man:"……"

He ticked off the name, turned back to the page where Nan Zhou's name was written just now, and appended his name to the back of Nan Zhou.

Now, Li Yinhang had to make a choice.

There is no doubt that the current Nanzhou and Jiangfang are both going to be assigned to the reserves with strong aggressive symptoms.

And she was different from them, she was just an ordinary person through and through.

At the thought of going to such a dangerous situation surrounded by dangers, her scalp couldn't be controlled, and her scalp became numb.

But if you don't follow them, where can you go?

Her gaze unconsciously shifted to Yuan Mingqing.

After all, if Mr. Tang was an existing member of this organization, he might be taken away soon.

In the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, orders will be placed.

Although in Li Yinhang's eyes, Yuan Mingqing was not as reliable as Nanzhou Jiangfang at a critical moment, but when he thought that he might be placed on the order, Li Yinhang still felt a gleam of compassion for a moment.

After hesitating for a moment, Li Yinhang took a deep breath, faced the man directly, and licked his mouth nervously.

She whispered, "I'm fine. I'm quite obedient."

When Yuan Mingqing heard her speech like this, he guessed that she was afraid.

She really didn't dare to take risks with these two authentic lunatics.

Yuan Mingqing, who didn't know that he was actually sympathized by this trash woman he considered, quickly laid a net in his heart:

If they could win her over and kill her quietly, it would be able to make up for what was left by their previous aggressive operations——

In the end, before he could complete the plan, Li Yinhang pointed to the guide boat, and immediately lowered his head like a girl in Huaichun: "So, I will do whatever he asks me to do."

Yuan Mingqing: "..."

The man nodded.

He got it.

It's Harley Quinn syndrome.

Although the aggressiveness may not be very high, but given that the characters she follows are very aggressive, if they are forcibly separated, it may also lead to continuous deterioration of her mental state...

With a flick of a pen, the man put Li Yinhang on the list of aggressive symptoms.

At first, Li Yinhang did hesitate a bit about whether to stick to the newly formed alliance.

However, she raced against time to consume this compassion and wavering.

Why should I let myself move closer to Yuan, Ming and Qing?

If Yuan Mingqing wanted to follow them, he would tell the same lie as himself and get close to them.

If he doesn't mind being alone, why bother with him too much?

Before the man could ask a question, Jiang Fang turned to Yuan Mingqing with a half-smile, "Mr. Yuan? It's your turn."

Yuan Mingqing hugged Tang Song in his arms, raised his face, and said coldly: "Sorry, I am not the same as you."

He turned to the man, his face was pale, but he still had an elegant demeanor: "Please send this gentleman to the hospital first. He has lost a lot of blood and needs treatment. I don't think you are in a hurry to register, right?"

Tang Song was seriously injured and unable to move.

And after the attack failed, he lied about his identity in order to save his life.

His existence is not aboveboard.

If they continue to follow Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang regardless, it will be disadvantageous for them.

It's better to induce them and let them think that this is a PVE game.

Just let them slowly get infected by the virus.

The man hesitated a little, and glanced at the registered trio, as if he was worried that the lax procedure would cause their dissatisfaction.

But seeing that none of them responded, the man nodded slightly.

Yuan Mingqing's request was granted.

The man temporarily closed the roster with a slap, and showed a sincere business smile to the three people who had already registered:

"—Welcome three to officially join 'Eden'."

Jiang Fang, Nan Zhou, and Li Yinhang were taken away from the platform by the welcoming seniors with "strong aggressive symptoms".

The senior got into a blue and white sightseeing car that was parked in the parking space. After making sure that the three of them sat firmly, they started the car.

Surrounded by ordinary city streets, the lanes are straight and intersect with each other.

There are shops and residential buildings on both sides of the road. Judging from the appearance, the degree of modernization is not low.

But the strange thing is that the senior drove the sightseeing car around a bend like a disco.

Often he goes straight on the main road for a few hundred meters, then turns right into a narrow road, turns left again, merges into the traffic flow on another main road, and after a few hundred meters, he turns left at the next intersection. change.

Going around, they returned to the original avenue.

This location is only 500 meters away from their corner just now.

Nan Zhou asked, "Are we hiding from something?"

"Yes."

The senior turned left again, and pointed to a long-haired man sitting on the balcony on the second floor ten meters away from the avenue, holding on to the railing and looking down.

"He has even-number phobia. He doesn't like people with even numbers to get together. He always wants people to be odd numbers to be satisfied."

At another turning point, he pointed to a building not far away that he deliberately avoided.

"The people who live there are misogynists and will kill any woman they see with an axe."

The only female, Li Yinhang, subconsciously cats cats in the sightseeing car, pretending that she is a car decoration.

In the end, the sightseeing car staggered to a stop in front of a hotel-like building.

The senior dug out a large bunch of keys from the locker of the sightseeing car.

He knows all about the mental illnesses living in this area. At this time, he easily picked out three keys from a large bunch of keys that make people dizzy, and handed them to three people: "Second floor. 207, 208 and 209 , a total of three rooms."

"Do we just need to live here?" Jiang Fang asked, "Don't we need to do something?"

"No need." The senior replied kindly and calmly, "In the 'Garden of Eden', if you still need to work, is it still 'Garden of Eden'?"

The sightseeing car chugs away with smoke coming out.

And the three of them were holding the key, standing on the unfamiliar street, looking at each other.

Nan Zhou: "Do you want to look around first?"

Li Yinhang counseled, "No way. We're not familiar with this place yet."

The types of mental illness here are all kinds of strange and strange things.

She didn't want to meet another odd-numbered killer and be chased and hacked.

Jiang Fang said, "Then wait until it gets dark."

This is considered a consensus.

The living conditions of this hotel are excellent.

The rugs feel soft, the wallpapers are subdued, the decorations are elegant and refined, and the artwork hanging on the walls is almost authentic.

There is also a hint of citrus in the air.

The conditions are even so good, if this is not a small town where there are many mental illnesses, Li Yinhang would be very happy to spend his vacation in a hotel with such conditions.

When she arrived at the designated room on the second floor, she held her key in anxiety and hid in the room, deciding to take a nap first to make sure this was not a nightmare.

When receiving the key from Jiang Fang, Nan Zhou said to Jiang Fang, "Could you come to my room in half an hour."

Jiang Fang was startled for a moment, then smiled and replied, "Okay. But it's disrespectful."

After half an hour.

Jiang Fang arrived as scheduled and knocked on Nan Zhou's door.

The door creaked open from the inside.

With a polite smile, Jiang Fang raised his eyes to Nan Zhou: "You..."

In the next second, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze.

Nan Zhou took off all the clothes around him, and stood in front of Jiang Fang in white.

He had obviously just taken a shower, and the floor of the bathroom not far away was shining with water.

His shoulders and collarbone were still stained with water, and a drop of water snaked down to his waist and was locked by his waist.

All he had left was a pair of black tight-fitting boxer briefs, which wrapped the slender thighs with strong beauty and elasticity, and a circle of golden leg rings with fine patterns stuck to the edge of the underwear, which made people want to play with it.

However, Nan Zhou didn't realize that he was begging the king to be violent.

He opened the door further: "Please come in."

Jiang Fang quickly adjusted his expression, walked into the room, and closed the door to prevent others from peeping: "What?"

Nan Zhou said: "I have many strange injuries on my body."

"I don't remember how these injuries came about. So I need you to help me record..."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, firmed his tone, and said, "I must have forgotten something very important."

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On the first day of meeting, Brother Fang mentioned the beautiful naked body of the paper figure in his dream (bushi)