very hungry

He signaled her to be silent, and dialed the number.

The bell only rang once and was picked up.

Yang Jian's palm holding the phone was a little sweaty.There was no sound after the connection over there, so Yang Jian could only say hello: "Uh...how are you?"

In fact, he hadn't thought about what to say before making the call, but now he made up his mind to pretend to be an uninformed passer-by, and consult 519, his magic brother, about immortality.

Unexpectedly, a suppressed voice unexpectedly came from the phone: "It's me, 519."

Yang Jian was taken aback, 519 continued to press his throat and said: "Why did you call... Now I can't leave, I can't call this phone, my brother has gone to take a shower, I'm afraid he will come out, stop talking nonsense , you go back to the hospital, the bomb is gone. It's safe over there now."

Yang Jian wanted to ask a few questions, but 519 hung up immediately with a "click".

"...so fast?" Tao Zi was stunned, "What did he tell you?"

"I didn't say anything, 519 answered the call." Yang Jian stood up to pack his things, "I'm going out."

"Going out? Where are you going?" Tao Zi asked closely, "He asked you to go back? Are you afraid that he will lie to you?"

Yang Jian really didn't think about this problem. After thinking about it, he felt that 519 would not do such a destructive thing: "I'll go back and see if it's okay."

Tao Zi snorted and said, "Then you go, I won't go."

"I didn't let you go." Yang Jian urged her, "But I'm going out, so you should go home too."

"...You'd better not go." Tao Zi said, "Why are you joining in the fun? It's no good..."

Yang Jian packed up her phone and wallet, and held the key in her hand: "I'm leaving."

"...Well, I can't stop you anymore," Tao Zi pointed her head over, sighed, stood up all of a sudden, walked in front of Yang Jian and left the door, "You shouldn't die, right?"

Yang Jian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What are you thinking about?"

"I think so far..." Taozi lowered her head and drew circles on the ground with the toe of her shoe, "If you still think that you will not grow old, we will be the same in a few years... and in a few years, I will Bigger than you..."

Yang Jian shuddered when he heard it, and hurriedly interrupted to change the topic.

It was already dark when he arrived at the hospital.It was quiet under the pier, except for mosquitoes flying around and making the sound like bombers.When Yang Jian stepped on the soft turf, she realized that she couldn't get in at all.

He circled the weedy place over there, and finally gave up.It's also very convenient to grab a car nearby, but he thinks it's better to wait here.

He swept a clean place under the pier and sat down.

Mosquitoes are plentiful and even more annoying after dark.But Yang Jian doesn't attract mosquitoes, so sitting here is quite comfortable.The sound of cars passing by on the highway gradually faded, and he took a nap with his knees hugged.

It was still the same dream that often woke him up in the middle of the night. He was in his early twenties holding a big bowl of white rice with gravy, and walked out of Uncle Zhang's shop while eating.

The young man in the dream also glanced in his direction, but he just glanced aimlessly and didn't focus on him.

This dream was so long that she felt like she couldn't wake up in the end. When Yang Jian was woken up, she was almost stupid.

Liu Ming was carrying a flashlight in his hand, and the light vaguely illuminated his face.He squatted beside Yang Jian and asked with a smile, "Why are you sleeping here?"

Yang Jian's mind is not clear, and he is still confused about why Liu Ming suddenly ran into his dream.He stuttered and asked, "What?"

"If you sleep here, you will be bitten to death by mosquitoes." Liu Ming's eyes were curved and tender, "Can you get up?"

"Yeah," Yang Jian shook his head, and supported Liao Ming to stand up.As soon as he stood firm, he reached out and touched Li Ming's cheek, then stretched his finger to the flashlight to check, squinted his eyes for a long time before saying, "You have blood on your face."

Liao Ming touched it himself: "Really, I didn't feel it, it's not mine."

Yang Jian couldn't believe that he could get other people's blood on his face without noticing it: "Lie...you were beaten?"

Lian Ming still shook his head with a firm mouth: "I didn't get beaten, I fought with someone else."

"I should be allowed to fight."

"No." Liao Ming turned off the flashlight and threw it into the grass beside him, "I don't want you to go."

At that moment, Yang Jian understood the meaning of him throwing away the flashlight. Looking at Lian Ming's face, he thought why he didn't think he was so pleasing to the eye when they met for the first time, so he naturally kissed him first. .

The two hid behind the pier and kissed lightly in the dark.After finally slowing down, Yang Jian asked, "Over there at the hospital..."

"It's all right." Liao Ming picked up the flashlight, "The man who went through the wall has been caught."

"...?"

"I just fought with him." Liao Ming said, as if he thought it was funny, he became happy, "That uncle is not kind in fighting, he only hits his face."

"You control him now?"

"Yeah." Liu Ming nodded, "The director locked him in a small room surrounded by the poison room. If he dares to dig it out, it's over. We'll deal with 519's brother. The most important thing now is the dog."

"Dog?" Yang Jian had forgotten a little bit, and now he became nervous when he mentioned it, "What's wrong with that dog? Is there something new about the bitten person?"

"No, the bitten person is fine." Looking at Yang Jian, Lian Ming said slowly, "The problem is that dog—it's dying."

"how come?"

"We don't know the reason yet." Liao Ming took Yang Jian into the car and drove into the tunnel, "It may be too old—we searched for some information and found that it was described a long time ago, but those The information is very simple and useless. Anyway, its signs of life are getting weaker and weaker, maybe it is so easy to catch because it is dying."

"It's dead, shouldn't it have any effect?"

"We don't think so." Liao Ming paused, "You have its bite marks on your body, and the reason for your appetite and not being old has not been found, so let's assume that the two are related. We give the person who was bitten The staff swallowed some food containing radioactive nitrogen, which was finally found on the dog."

Yang Jian lowered her eyes and listened carefully.

"If it is true, maybe the relationship between it and the bitten person is like a parasite and a host—all the food you eat goes to it. The host can get the ability to be immortal, perhaps to ensure that the host can continue to provide it with Nutrition."

Yang Jian asked: "...Then it is dead, what will happen to me and the person who was bitten?"

Liu Ming was silent for a moment: "We don't know either."

The vehicle drove to the end of the tunnel, and Mingming stopped and opened the door, leading Yang Jian into the building: "Anyway, let's take a look at it first."

The dog was still kept in the director's office. Although the structure of this hospital was different from that of Liao Ming's, Zhu Xing's office was the same. Yang Jian stepped into the carpeted room with cat food stuffed in the cabinet. Familiar with the room, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I told you before that the dog's appearance was covered with black mist, and it has dissipated a lot now..." Liu Ming took Yang Jian's hand and led him to a metal cage half the height of a person.

This dog is getting older and more decadent day by day. It used to stand in front of the cage and bark at passers-by, but now it can only lie weakly on the ground with its tail drooping.Its true face was revealed in the fading black mist. Its fur was impure and lacklustre, and the fur on its face was a little whitish. It looked like an old dog.

Its appearance is very imposing, and it does not show the kind of domineering appearance that can kill people and grow old.

Material Ming looked at it with some regret, then turned his head to look at Yang Jian, but saw his bewildered expression: "What's wrong?"

Yang Jian frowned: "Where's that dog?"

"what?"

"There's nothing in this cage."

The author has something to say: No surprises, it will end in a simple and rude manner tomorrow_(:з)∠)_

☆, ending

"There's nothing in this cage."

After Yang Jian said this, he found that Lian Ming's expression was very strange: "What did I say wrong?"

Lian Ming squatted down and looked at the black dog in the cage that seemed to be unconscious: "...your 'disease' should be it."

The staff member who was bitten was sent over from the epidemic prevention station, but he could still see the black dog, and he could describe its appearance and movements. It's like a witch's trick, a street scam.

Zhu Xing, Liu Ming and a group of people researched and studied, and finally Yang Jian was honored to live in the epidemic prevention station, living next to the unfortunate person who was bitten.That person has a good mentality. He eats and sleeps every day, otherwise he just stays in the room watching pure love TV series, and he looks a bit obsessed.

Gu Ming came to visit Yang Jian several times a day to chat with him about daily life, and the rest of the time, he chatted with the staff member across the wall.

"Aren't you afraid?" Yang Jian always wanted to ask.

"What are you afraid of?" the man said, "If you are sick, you will be treated, and if you are not sick, you will take a vacation."

He has always been so lazy, and few people come to visit him. The melon seeds and shells he eats every day can pile up a small mountain.Sometimes at night when Yang Jian couldn't fall asleep, he could hear him talking vaguely in sleep.

Day by day was going on like this, and materialize occasionally mentioned to Yang Jian the recent situation of other people, saying that Taozi was admitted to the hospital, but she was just an outpatient, she was shocked, she thought she would never see the light of day that's it.Gu Ming also helped Yang Jian to supervise her so that she could go to school well and not skip classes; the person who planted the bomb through the wall was actually a wanted criminal. He escaped through the wall of the police station, so he kept running away, as if he was not the kind of person with a bad heart; the watch that 519 took back was actually equipped with a tracker, and when they found him, they almost got on a plane to arrive I went abroad, and I heard that 519’s younger brother also has the ability to heal, but he is more powerful than 519: 519 can only make up for trauma, while 519’s younger brother can transfer other people’s pain to himself, no wonder 519 is so nervous. The bad guy catches him.It is said that Zhu Xing named 519's younger brother "Angel". Compared with his cold personality, it is simply a cold joke.

The skinny bone injury has not yet healed, and it is expected that the hospital over there has been rebuilt, so he hurriedly wants to go back to his otaku hut; before leaving, Xiao Tou sneaks over to hug Yang Jian, and he is still warm; , Although the group of middle school students I saw in the park that day did not use a DSLR, they secretly took pictures of his back with their mobile phones. He has become a mysterious celebrity on the Internet, which makes him very proud.

Everyone quickly returned to their usual peaceful lives.

Yang Jian's stomach has never been so hungry again, he feels that he seems to be living a normal life, and feels that he is waiting for the trial of fate.

Material said that the dog's condition is getting worse day by day.

Yang Jian stayed in the house and had nothing to do. He occasionally sent text messages to Huwa, and Huwa often talked to him about trivial matters in life, complaining that his hairline moved when he was old, and his stomach was out. Complaining about how the wife at home is becoming more domineering day by day, and complaining that the nephew is in the rebellious period and secretly talking to a little girlfriend, while proudly sending him his son's academic results, he is very happy.

That's how life should be.

If possible, Yang Jian is also willing to pass through the 30-year-old mark like Huwa, and slowly start to develop fine lines, and pass the 40-year-old mark again, with some white silk on her head.He was tired of such a chaotic life, and he just wanted to enclose a small place in a densely populated world, where he could cook, wash, eat and sleep.

Yang Jian's appetite gradually returned to normal, and the black dog gradually lost weight.When the heart rate and blood pressure of the black dog could not be stabilized, a sign of "Intensive Care" was hung on the door of Yang Jian's room.

Whatever Zhu Xing said could happen, maybe they would explode, go crazy, or turn into black dogs and bite people.The tone is very relaxed, similar to saying that there are several types of butter in the supermarket.Yang Jian didn't feel anything.

It's a pity that once the intensive care sign was hung, even Liao Ming couldn't come in again.

It is expected that this person who is not afraid of death sneaks in at night, and huddles with Yang Jian on the single bed for a night, exchanging interesting childhood stories with each other under the moonlight.But the good times didn't last long, Zhu Xing still noticed it, and Ming was grounded.

A month later, the black dog finally stopped breathing.The black mist around it finally faded away completely, revealing only the naked, mottled skin.It was almost as thin as a skeleton, and its eyebrows were white with age.What is the meaning of its existence, what mission it runs outside, and how it chooses its host are all unsolved mysteries.

Zhu Xing yelled at people to quickly check and register the black dog to prevent it from turning into ashes and disappearing into the wind suddenly.

After working for a while, I remembered to visit the two hosts in intensive care.There was no news from the epidemic prevention station. What is certain is that the two of them should not have gone crazy or died suddenly.

She felt a little relieved, and couldn't leave for a while, so she released the report and asked him to take a small team to the epidemic prevention station to have a look.

Liu Ming put the key in the lock, and slowly turned the doorknob.He slowly opened the door. Yang Jian's room was still the same, with good lighting. It was a bright morning, and the sunlight slanted in from outside the white curtains, like a flowing Milky Way.

Yang Jian quietly turned her back to him, sitting at the table, as if in a daze.

Material Ming walked in alone, still calling his name: "Yang Jian?"

He seemed to be too engrossed in a daze to hear.

Then Liu Ming called softly again: "Six dogs?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Yang Jianjian immediately turned his head.

He looked back at Liu Ming, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes showed some confusion and confusion: "...huh?"

Material Ming approached and told him: "The black dog is dead."

"Ah?" Yang Jian saw Liu Ming approaching, and stood up a little embarrassedly, "Who's dead?"

Material Ming blinked, and stretched out his hand to wrap Yang Jian's shoulder.Yang Jian took a step back uncomfortably, and asked again: "Who died?"

Material Ming didn't make a sound, just looked at him quietly.

Yang Jian was a little impatient: "I don't know where this is...how did I get here?"

Lian Ming was startled: "You don't know where this is...then do you know who you are?"

Yang Jian nodded as a matter of course: "Of course I know. I am Liugou from Xiawei Village, and I am helping my uncle look after the store. How did I come here...?"

Material Ming asked: "Do you know how many years it is now?"

Yang Jian moved his eyes around the table, chairs and bed beside him for a few times before replying, "This year, 1994."

"Sit down first." Liao Ming took a step forward, grabbed Yang Jian's hand, pressed him on the chair, and then told him condescendingly, "I have a lot to tell you..."

Yang Jian was grabbed by a stranger like this, and originally wanted to shake off and fight with him, but when he looked into the opponent's eyes, his hand involuntarily let go.He felt that the other party's words seemed to infuse him with ecstasy, making him sit down on the chair obediently.

He looked at the person in front of him in bewilderment, a face slowly emerged in his mind, and he outlined the outline of the person in front of him according to his impression, feeling a sudden enlightenment in his heart, but he didn't know what he had realized.

He didn't really listen to what material Ming said to him, he just stared at him with an inquiring attitude.

"So..." Liu Ming explained briefly, but found that Yang Jian didn't seem to be listening at all.He smiled dejectedly: "Forget it, take your time..." He straightened up and wanted to sit on the bed not far away to rest for a while, but his arm was pulled.

Yang simply kissed her upright.

The author has something to say: Well, it’s over like this, it’s probably an open ending, but you should probably understand it ^_^ Thank you everyone who read this!Because when I was writing, I felt that the writing was not good and I wanted to give up many times. I saw a click, so I persisted and completed the task.

In fact, there are many times when I feel that the writing is so bad that I dare not come up_(:з)∠)_

Well, this article is almost a debut work. At the beginning, I overestimated my strength and wanted to follow the plot flow. After writing it, I realized that the plot is not strong enough and the emotion is not deep enough. It is really miserable_(:з)∠)_Next article will Work hard to improve, can you come and watch me improve: -: I stand stubbornly in the wind and wait in Xinkeng!

Take a bow, muamua, thank you all!