very hungry

Entering that office, the floor was covered with a soft dark red carpet, and there was no sound when one stepped on it.Zhu Xing sat on the office chair, turned on the computer and played a recording file for him.

It's just ten seconds of audio.

Lian Ming's voice sounded a little urgent, and his speaking speed was a bit fast, but he still spoke clearly: "I am Lian Ming. I found a special creature on the way to hunt down Lin Jingyun, but I failed to capture it successfully. I will report the details when I go back. .From now on, no matter who goes back to the hospital, don't open the door—"

The audio just cut off.

Although the audio was short, Yang Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing that he didn't sound like he was seriously injured.

"This is an emergency communicator, it's only for ten seconds, and it's only for ten seconds," Zhu Xing said helplessly. "It seems that the original communicator on Xiaoliao's body has been scrapped."

Yang Jian didn't answer her words, reached for the mouse, ignored Zhu Xing's furious "Don't touch my computer!" and clicked "Replay".

Li Ming's voice sounded again.

"If you move my things casually, I can put you to death!"

"Shh!" Yang Jian interrupted her and made a booing motion, "Behind his voice... did you hear any movement?"

"Your ears are good." Zhuxing clicked on another page, and a sound wave analysis table popped up, "...I have divided this recording into several sections, and there is indeed a mid-high frequency sound wave behind the small material, which is very different. There are anomalies in the regularity, tension and oscillation data..."

Yang Jian couldn't understand what she was saying, and interrupted her again: "...that's the sound of a dog barking."

"what?"

"The sound of a dog barking." Yang Jian repeated, "I'm not mistaken, it's the sound of a wild dog."

Zhu Xing glanced at him sideways: "Can you hear wild dogs?"

Yang Jian nodded: "Wild dogs are different from domestic dogs."

"Can you feel nuclear power and coal power?" Zhu Xing asked a very metaphysical question.

Yang Jian shook her head honestly:

"It depends on the skin and bones, maybe he can taste it."

Zhu Xing played the audio again, frowned and listened to it, and finally gave up: "I still didn't hear it. Your opinion is reserved for the time being."

Yang Jian also had no objection, standing aside and watching her fingers flying and typing various codes on the keyboard, and various diagrams and words were swiped on the screen over and over again.

"Are you sleepy?" Zhu Xing asked, "I don't have time to take you back now, Xiaoliao may come back anytime, if you're sleepy, just fall asleep on the floor."

Yang Jian shook his head: "I'll wait for him too."

Zhu Xing nodded, and took the time between typing to raise his head and throw a sentence at him: "There is food in the cabinet."

Yang Jian saw that there was indeed a cabinet behind her seat, but it seemed that there was only a bag of cat food in it that he and Liu Ming bought in the supermarket last time, and the rest were toys such as wool balls and cat teasers.

He rubbed his stomach, logically speaking, if he usually fell asleep at this time, he would wake up hungry, but tonight he didn't feel too hungry.Could it be the loss of appetite caused by emotions?

He decided to tell him about the situation when he came back.

There were several large screens hanging in Zhuxing's office. Yang Jian took a look and found that they were surveillance TVs in different locations of the hospital.It was approaching four o'clock in the morning, and the silence of the night was evident on every screen.

It is precisely because of the tranquility of other locations that the change of one of the screens is more abrupt.

That was the position in front of the hospital door, and the surveillance camera was estimated to be on the explosion-proof door, looking down at the front.On the screen, a small car can be seen slowly driving into the field of vision, and then a drunken figure staggered down from above.

Yang Jian stared at the familiar figure closely, and stood up unconsciously.

Zhu Xing also saw the changes on the screen, zoomed in and adjusted the focus, and finally saw the face clearly.

On the screen, Liu Ming frowned, eyes half-closed, and looked not particularly sober. He struggled to maintain his balance while walking, and finally collapsed under the surveillance and fell to the ground.

Yang Jian immediately looked at Zhu Xing: "Is he injured?"

Zhu Xing stared at the screen without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.Just when Yang Jian was about to get overwhelmed, she opened her mouth and said unhurriedly: "It seems that there is no, the arms and legs look okay."

Yang Jian didn't know how she came to the conclusion through the camera: "He seems to be unable to walk, help him in first?"

Zhu Xing said: "Your ears have grown white? Didn't Xiaoliao just say that no one should open the door when they come back?"

Yang Jian was a little unbelievable: "...Then, why don't you hang him outside like this?"

"You can't die after hanging it out overnight, Xiaoliao will understand." Zhu Xing was a little impatient, "And I can't bring him in, and I can't get out."

"..." Yang Jian asked in confusion, "Why?"

Zhu Xing turned his eyes back to the computer and did not answer.

Yang Jian bravely asked: "How about... I help him in?"

Zhu Xing looked up at him: "I don't recommend doing this."

Yang Jian did not give up: "What if he is seriously injured?"

Zhu Xing replied straightforwardly: "Our death compensation is quite high, don't worry."

"..."

Yang Jian insisted on going to see how Li Ming was doing, and suddenly had an idea, and asked, "I'm still a level 0 patient, can I ask for leave?"

"...That's right, your current registered level is still a level 0 patient. Strictly speaking, I have no direct right to control your stay or stay..." Zhu Xing looked at the motionless figure on the screen, and seemed to be concerned. He wavered a little, "I really don't suggest you go, but since you insist—well, the little stuff is more important to me than you, I'll open the door and let you out."

Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and she continued, "—but I won't let you in. Unless Xiaoliao himself can formally apply to me for lifting the access control."

Yang Jian didn't bargain any more, because he guessed that this was probably the biggest concession Zhu Xing could give.She walked over barefoot and said to him, "It's best to be careful, no one knows what will happen next."

After she finished speaking, Yang Jian felt something was stuffed into her arms, and when she looked down, it was a silver, lightweight pistol.

She finally ordered: "I have already opened the safety lock, the anesthesia gun, can't kill people, the medicine is not expensive, open it as much as you want."

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Yang Jian put the pistol into the pocket of the coat-colored safety door lining. It was puffy, but it was not very conspicuous from the outside.

Zhu Xing led him to the hall.

Zhu Xing was controlling the room. Every time Yang Jian opened a door, the door behind him would be closed with a bang. The isolation measures were well done, which made him feel like he was visiting the prison and was gone forever.

Material Ming lay on the ground, motionless.

Yang Jian looked back at the camera above the explosion-proof door behind him, and he knew that Zhu Xing must be watching them through the screen.

He walked forward quickly, knelt down and patted Lian Ming's shoulder: "Liu Ming...how are you?"

There was no response.

Yang Jian changed his position and called him. From the current direction, he could see that his eyes were closed, and there was nothing unusual on his face, as if he was asleep.

Thinking of the joking expressions and words of Birdman and Zhuxing, he suddenly felt embarrassed and embarrassed.

He seldom paid attention to Li Ming's appearance before, but now he saw the outline of his facial features clearly, and felt a little strange for a while.

Did he look like this before?

Yang Jian looked at his closed eyes, trying to recall what he looked like when he opened them by relying on the arc of his lids, but failed.

He shook his head, and pushed Liu Ming a few more times: "Liu Ming, wake up..."

If Gu Ming still doesn't wake up, he'll just drag him up from the ground.Yang Jian was thinking like this, and suddenly found that his hand hanging on the side was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Liu Ming opened his eyes, his eyes were calm and calm, he glanced at Yang Jian, squeezed his hand again, and said in a low voice: "Be quiet, help me into the car."

Yang Jian felt a little baffled, but after hearing what he said, she helped him up and helped him into the car.

Material Ming has been vigilantly avoiding the camera behind him, as if he still can't use his strength, his movements are limp.

Yang Jian helped Liu Ming into the driver's seat.There were no scars on his body, except for the sand and dust rubbed on the ground just now, the other places were clean, and he didn't seem to have experienced any troublesome troubles.

"are you OK?"

Through the car window, Liu Ming half-squinted and stared at the camera on the explosion-proof door, without explaining why he fell to the ground just now.There is nothing unusual about his current appearance except that he is pale and tired.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Yang Jian reminded with some concern: "Should we go in first...?"

"Don't go back." Liu Ming said suddenly, his tone was very firm, "I can't go back."

"why?"

Li Ming didn't answer. He pressed the clutch to the bottom, put his hand in gear and turned, and the car started quickly. He stepped on the accelerator hard, and the engine heard a bang, and the car suddenly accelerated and flew out, "There are undercover agents in the hospital, so we can't go back. "

As if he woke up instantly, his eyes were extremely sharp.

"..." The car made a sharp turn, and Yang Jian hurriedly grabbed the car door to stabilize her body. She still couldn't turn her head around, "...Who?"

"little six."

"……how come……"

This answer was very different from what Yang Jian had always believed.

"Otherwise, who do you think it is?" Liao Ming snorted, and said disdainfully, "She wants to go home, thinking about it like crazy, it's not surprising that she can do anything."

Yang Jian felt that Liu Ming's tone was a bit too malicious, so he frowned immediately.In his memory, the relationship between Lian Ming and Xiao Liu is not too close, but he has always been polite to her, and now he hears him mentioning her in a contemptuous tone, he feels a little uncomfortable: "...you are so sure ?”

Lian Ming didn't notice his psychological change, so he drove the car and said, "Isn't she just afraid to go back, because she is worried that she will be wiped out after meeting this deity?"

Yang Jian waited for him to continue.

"Lin Jingyun said that he could help her go home, so she was tempted."

"...how to help her?" Yang Jian was surprised.Just how could Lin Jingyun do things that the hospital couldn't do?

"Hmph, guess." Liao Ming snorted, and before Yang Jian could open his mouth, he couldn't wait to reveal the answer: "He promised Xiao Liu to help her kill the 'self' in her family."

Listening to his words, Yang Jian suddenly felt a shudder, as if he could see Xiao Liu standing in front of him, with cold killing intent in his eyes.

"As long as we kill her 'self' and deal with it secretly, won't she be able to go back justified and as a matter of course?" Lian Ming raised the corner of his mouth and said in a cold voice, "Who will know when she returns home? Where have they been all these years? His parents probably thought she just went out to get her hair cut once."

"..." The more Yang Jian heard it, the more frightened she became, and she couldn't say a word.

He recalled that when he first came to the hospital, Material Ming said that he would introduce a patient named 536 to him. Xiao Liu opened the door with his mobile phone, with delicate makeup on his face, she was a fashionable girl often seen on university campuses. , she looked lively and cheerful, and made a few jokes to him.

He hesitated: "Is this what Lin Jingyun said...? It's also possible that he lied..."

"It's only her. She has been sending messages to Lin Jingyun through her mobile phone and telling him about the situation in the hospital." Liao Ming's tone was firm, "That night...you probably don't remember when Lin Jingyun broke into the hospital She kept interfering and delaying us from chasing him."

"... She knew that Lin Jingyun had bad intentions, yet she told him how to break into the hospital...?"

Liu Ming nodded and almost laughed out loud: "As long as she can go home, she can live a normal life and get rid of all this. She has no reason not to agree to him."

Yang Jian fell silent, and asked after a long time: "Then if we don't go back now, will there be any problems in the hospital?"

Lian Ming shook his head: "It's okay, the director can handle it."

Yang Jian thought quickly: "Then why don't we go in?"

After a moment of stalking, Liu Ming said, "Lin Jingyun's target is you."

Yang Jian was even more puzzled: "Why?"

"Cough," Lian Ming coughed a few times before saying, "Xiao Liu saw you going upstairs, so he guessed that you might be different. Later, Lin Jingyun went to the convenience store where you worked, and got some advice from other people. I got out your name and place of origin, and after investigation, I discovered your secret of not being old."

Yang Jian was shocked: "...how could..."

"It's not easy," Liao Ming snorted coldly, and his tone was rather smug, "You never change your name, and the address you filled in on your ID card is also true. Your network is a bit bigger, and you can be found in the past five years alone. More than a dozen employment records, don't forget, even part-time jobs need to register a photo ID, and a bank account, it's too easy."

Yang Jian was a little scared after hearing this.

"...Let's take refuge tonight, and I will report to the director later." Lian Ming said without warning, "You will not be able to go back to the hospital in the future."

Yang Jian was taken aback: "You can't go back in the future?"

He already considers it another home.

"Safety is the most important thing." Liao Ming replied without a doubt, "I will hand you over to reliable people for the time being. You follow them first, and I will go back to the hospital to deal with the follow-up matters."

"Reliable person?"

Yang Jian originally thought that Zhu Xing was already the most reliable person for them.He asked several times if he could go back, and promised that he would never cause trouble, all in exchange for a firm denial.

"Is the hospital not as safe as the outside?"

Yang Jian once heard from Niaoren that he grew up in a hospital, and his family members were all staff members of the hospital. It can be said that his roots are straight and young, and he was determined to serve the hospital since he was a child.He has always been the most proud of the hospital.

Bao Ming ignored him, and said impatiently, "We're almost out of the tunnel."

His implication is that everything is settled, don't disturb him.

Yang Jian leaned back on the seat with some gloom, and didn't say anything more.Only then did he realize that he was wearing nothing but pajamas and a coat, and the only thing other than clothes was the drug-drunk-gun.

By the time we got out of the tunnel, it was almost dawn.The dawn in June always comes very early.

It is expected that Ming drove onto the highway with ease.

The grass leaves on the roadside have been covered with gray dew, and the early larks are singing in the semi-dark sky. Yang Jian is staring at the distant sky. A huge cloud is hidden in the darkness before dawn, like A lonely eye.

He thought of that morning, when he also staggered out under the gaze of the clouds, tired and hungry all over his body.

He wasn't very hungry today, but he was still sleepy.

He tried to keep his eyes open and looked out the window, praying desperately that he would not fall asleep in the car at this moment.

Gu Ming was probably tired too, so he soon stopped in front of a small hotel near the highway.

"Take a break first. Do you have your ID?"

Yang Jian shook his head.

"Then we can only squeeze in one room."

Yang Jian quickly said that she didn't mind.The front desk lady of the small hotel looked sleepy, helped them through the formalities in a daze, and led them to the room. She didn't express any surprise or suspicion that the two big men squeezed into one room, and she didn't know whether it was I didn't expect it, but I got used to seeing it too much.

Yang Jian was very sleepy, and lay down on the sofa as soon as he entered the door.

Liu Ming stood in front of the coat rack and took off his clothes. Halfway through, he noticed that there was no sound from the back, so he turned his head and saw Yang Jian propping his head with one hand, leaning on the armrest of the sofa and falling asleep.

He stopped what he was doing, walked over on tiptoe, and saw Yang Jian with his head tilted and his eyes closed. His sleeping face with delicate features looked quite peaceful and serene.

"Yang Jian?"

He called out and waited for a while, but Yang Jian didn't respond.

"Yang Jian?"

He raised his voice again and called again.

"It's not good to sleep here..." Liu Ming said, reaching out to touch Yang Jian.

The moment his fingers were about to touch Yang Jian, Yang Jian quickly took out a small pistol from the lining pocket with one hand curled up in his arms, and pressed it accurately and firmly against his abdomen.

Luan Ming was terrified, and was about to speak, when he heard a "beep" sound, the gun went off, and his abdomen immediately felt a sharp stabbing pain.

He suddenly raised his head to look at Yang Jian, and found that he was pursing his lips, looking back at him with deep and cold eyes.

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Lian Ming clutched his abdomen, he clenched his teeth, his face was flushed with disbelief: "Yang Jian, you..."

Yang Jian didn't speak, and pulled the trigger again, and he knelt down, and when his knees couldn't support his body and balance, he fell to one side again.

His lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

Yang Jian put down the hand holding the gun, and there was still a dull pain in the tiger's mouth after the reaction force: "You haven't moved, I'm almost falling asleep."

He stood up and watched condescendingly as the people on the ground slowly fell into a state of anesthesia and stopped moving.

After confirming that he was completely anesthetized, Yang Jian took a step closer and knelt down to observe his face.

With a long face, a straight nose line, slightly pursed lips, and a jaw line that is as clean as a knife and an axe, it is a very attractive and suitable face.

But this person is not expected.

At least, it's not him under this skin.

Yang Jian had this strong feeling from the very beginning.Whether it's his pretentious attitude or his defiant tone, there is a strong sense of disobedience from usual.This can also explain why he has been refusing to go back to the hospital. Maybe he is worried that once he goes in, even before he goes in, he will be exposed facing those doors.

Lian Ming would never address Xiao Liu as "Xiao Liu" in front of him. He thought he had a bad relationship with her, so he would only call her "536" in a formal manner in front of him; car, he would ask his mother-in-law if he was hungry; when he just checked in, he actually used a fake ID card.But none of this is conclusive evidence.

What's more, he called him "Yang Jian" when he pretended to be asleep.

The real Fuming would always seize every opportunity to secretly call him "Six Dogs".He wouldn't say that when he was awake, because he was afraid that he would get angry and turn his face, but once he was wearing earphones or taking a nap, Gu Ming would definitely call him "six dogs" like a bee buzzing, It seems to be some amusing game.

He did hate it at the beginning, but gradually he no longer repelled it, and felt that it was very kind of him to call it that way.

Where is the material?

He looked at the unknown person who was sleeping like a corpse under his feet, sighed, dragged him up and threw him on the sofa.

This person fainted and didn't know what to do. Looking at the gradually whitening sky outside the window, he felt that he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes and was about to fall down at any time.

After thinking and thinking, he decided to throw the man into the bathroom, and then dragged the TV cabinet, blocking the bathroom door.

After doing all this, he sweated a little, but he didn't care about cleanliness, so he didn't take off his clothes, and fell asleep faintly with the small pistol under his body.

At this time, his mind was already a mess.

Yang Jian didn't know how long he had slept. He always woke up from hunger in the middle of falling asleep. The quality of his sleep was not very good, but this time he slept soundly.

The quilt is soft, the pillows are comfortable, and the surrounding is very quiet.

All the cells in his body were swimming comfortably in the long dream river, as if the mobile phone was finally fully charged to 100% at a certain moment, he opened his eyes suddenly.

He first saw Liu Ming sitting beside his bed.

To put it more strictly, the person who looks like Lian Ming is sitting beside his bed, looking down at something.

His heart skipped a beat, and he reached out to touch the anesthesia gun under his body. After touching it a few times without touching it, he straightened up and sat up, his elbow was about to be pressed against the man's heart.

Liu Ming, who was looking down at his phone, was taken aback, and immediately raised his head to block Yang Jian's hand: "Are you awake?"

Yang Jian stopped his movements abruptly, stared blankly, and slowly looked around.

This is his room on the third floor of the hospital. On one side of the open wardrobe, there are still T-shirts that he has worn for several years.

He looked at the people around him again.Liu Ming was wearing a light yellow short-sleeved cotton T-shirt with a huge popcorn painted on it, which looked very homely and casual.His expression was also leisurely and content as usual, he smiled at him, and asked patiently again: "Are you really awake?"

Yang Jian nodded, relaxed and sat upright: "Are you back?"

"Yeah, I'm back." Lian Ming laughed, "I was going to hit me when we first met."

"..." Yang Jian opened her mouth, looking at his handsome face, she didn't know where to ask the questions that filled her head.

"You miss me?" Liu Ming put the phone in his pocket, giggling, "You must have missed me."

Yang Jian held back for a long time, blushing: "Bah."

Li Ming didn't continue to tease him, and asked him seriously: "After sleeping for so long, are you hungry?"

Yang Jian rubbed his stomach: "It's okay, let's eat later."

Lian Ming unceremoniously reached out and grabbed his hair, then stood up as if nothing had happened: "Then, if you are interested, I can take you to see the trick of a 'variety living person'."

The slippers were already placed by the bed, Yang Jian got up and put them on, and then followed Liu Ming.

"How long have I been asleep and what time is it?"

"It's almost a day, and it's already night." Liao Ming looked at his watch, "42:[-]." He asked again, "Are you really hungry?"

Yang Jian was also surprised that he hadn't eaten for almost a whole day and didn't feel hungry, but he shook his head honestly.

"Don't be too hungry and feel nothing." Liao Ming gave him a worried look, "Eat even if you're not hungry after the trick."

Yang Jian nodded, changed the subject and asked in a daze, "... who is that person?"

"The one that looks like me?"

"Ah."

"Haha," Liu Ming didn't rush to answer, but asked with a smile on his face, "You're pretty good too, how do you know it's not mine?"

"..." Yang Jian felt a little complacent, and replied calmly, "Can I still not tell the difference between the living people?"

Liu Ming took Yang Jian all the way up the stairs, the hospital seemed to have infinite floors, Yang Jian was almost out of breath, and Ming Ming had no intention of stopping.

Just when he wondered if this was a strange dream, Lian Ming stopped his upward steps, turned into the floor, stopped in front of an old dark iron door, and knocked on the door.

It is the door opened by the stars.She was still wearing the nightdress she wore last night, a coat, and a bow-embellished headband on her head.

"The hungry ghost is awake?"

Yang Jian nodded shyly.

"It's not easy to sleep for so long." Zhu Xing said leisurely, "No wonder the United States is more developed than us. We sleep when others are working, and some of us sleep when others are sleeping."

Yang Jian was a little embarrassed.

Lian Ming hastily smoothed things over to protect his shortcomings: "It doesn't matter if he sleeps."

"Bullshit!" Zhu Xing was furious, "He's sleeping, so why don't you use the name of a nurse to escape from work? The nurse is a shit, you can still take care of him while you sleep."

Material Ming coughed, skipped Zhu Xing's questioning, said "improvement in the future" and walked into the room avoiding her, and Yang Jian hurriedly followed.

Zhu Xing snorted, turned and closed the door, but didn't say anything else.

Behind the iron gate is a square room that looks like an interrogation room.

On the other side of the glass, there was a person lying on the table.

Zhu Xing commented: "The hungry ghost is very ruthless. He fired three shots and has not woken up until now."

Liu Ming smiled curiously.He approached the piece of glass, and concentrated on looking at the half of the face that was exposed when the person was sleeping on his stomach: "It really looks like it."

He turned his head to look at Yang Jian, with an inexplicably bright expression on his face: "My mother probably can't tell the difference."

Zhu Xing yelled annoyedly: "Enough is enough, stop talking about your disgusting crap."

Yang Jian vaguely felt that Zhu Xing was blaming him and Liu Ming, but he didn't understand why she said that...

Zhu Xing sat down on the seat at the side of the interrogation room, stretched out his hand and pressed a yellow button beside the table without hesitation.

The person over there suddenly woke up as if he had been electrocuted, his body twitched a few times, and he cried out in pain.

Liu Ming muttered: "Can you quickly change his face, I'm really unhappy."

Zhu Xing pulled over a microphone on the table, and read a document according to it: "Good evening, suspect. Please listen carefully to my following reading. I will only read it once: You have no right to remain silent. If you insist on Keep silent, then I can exercise the unlimited right to treat you with various painful, harmful and serious sequelae until you speak. If you cooperate with the interrogation, the pain you may suffer will be greatly reduced.”

Yang Jian felt that what he had heard on TV when the police were arresting criminals read out what rights were definitely not like this.

This version is a bit brutal.

The suspect on the opposite side slowly calmed down after a brief electric shock.He raised his head, looked at the one-way mirror in front of him with wandering eyes, and asked, "Who are you?"

Zhu Xing let out a "poof" laugh, and didn't talk nonsense with him: "Change back."

Yang Jian was quite sure that the person on the opposite side cursed "dwarf" after hearing Zhu Xing's voice.

Morohoshi calmly pressed the yellow shock button again.This time the compressions took a little longer.

The man screamed and nearly fell off the chair.

It was as if a blue electric spark could be seen, and his hair exploded.

Zhu Xing ordered without changing his face: "Change back."

Even the speed and tone of his speech didn't change at all. He was indeed a director-level high-level figure who had seen big scenes and was neither happy nor sad.

Lian Ming pulled the microphone and put pressure on him: "Hello, it's me, Lian Ming. I'm also here. I already know who you are, so please don't hide it, and end the questioning early."

I don't know if it was because of the pain, or because of what you said, that person didn't resist any more, and closed his eyes resignedly.

What happened next shocked Yang Jian: the person's face and body suddenly began to twist violently and at a high speed. and body shape completely changed.

That person was Lin Jingyun.

Ming Ming explained: "I named him 'Face Changer' in the report. He can pretend to be any face he has ever seen. The face named 'Lin Jingyun' is his favorite one."

Zhu Xing looked at Lin Jingyun's face for a while and observed: "Good-looking is good-looking, but it's sissy."

Material Ming knocked on the table, then said into the microphone: "Let's see your real face."

Lin Jingyun hesitated.

Zhu Xing sneered: "Why, can't you take it out?"

Lin Jingyun raised his head and looked at the one-way mirror in front of him.It was glass on one side and a mirror on the other, and the side facing him was opaque and could only reflect his handsome face, which pleased him so much.He hesitated and hesitated: "If I cooperate, you can't hurt me."

He thought for a while and added, "If you have a sense of human rights - I am also a patient, you must treat me properly."

Zhu Xing was unmoved, and urged: "Hurry up."

Lin Jingyun took a deep breath and closed his eyes again.

Yang Jian watched intently as his face twisted again, and after the bursts of twitches and convulsions that humans couldn't do, a face that he would never forget appeared.

The wretched man who attacked him at night.

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☆, discordant handsome man

Yang Jian stared intently at the plain face not far away.

This is really an ordinary face, not to mention ugly, but it is so ordinary that people don't even have the interest to look at it a little bit.

It's like meeting a big sale in a department store on a crowded street. When you can't breathe, after a quick glance at countless faces that are shouting or arguing, your mind is hazy. Oboro's remaining shadow is not very pleasant.

There is no grade, no accent, and it is as boring as a bun skin that has been soaked in plain water.

Yang Jian never mentioned to Liu Ming and Zhu Xing what happened to him unexpectedly in the bedroom on the second floor of the small building the night he was kidnapped by Lin Jingyun.

——This is too shameful.

He had always thought that this wretched man was some low-ranking underling under Lin Jingyun, but unexpectedly, he was himself.

Zhu Xing stared at his face for ten seconds before uttering a sentence with emotion: "I've never seen anyone as ugly as you in my life."

Lin Jingyun grinned, looking very dissatisfied.

Zhu Xing muttered "You are so ugly to me", so he pressed the electric shock button several times.

Lin Jingyun immediately screamed "ahhhhh" for a while.

Zhu Xing laughed again to his heart's content, and then waved his hands: "Okay, you can change back to your previous face, it's more pleasing to the eye than what you say now."

Lin Jingyun changed back quickly, and instantly regained his airy face: "Okay, I've confessed, you are a hospital, and I am a patient who needs protection. From now on, you can no longer call me."

Material Ming did not refute his brazenness: "If you cooperate, we promise not to harm your personal safety."

Originally, Lin Jingyun was only pretending to show off, but now he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"There are rules for admission. Now, tell your story."

Lin Jingyun struggled psychologically for a long time, and finally spoke.

His original name was Lin Fan, and he was born in an ordinary family in a small city near S City more than 30 years ago.He has been a standard case of "a man who lives up to his name" since he was a child: when he was in elementary school, he was neither the little bully who caused headaches for the teachers, nor the top student who made the teachers admire him. He was awkwardly in the middle of all groups. Midstream, lacking a sense of presence for several years, shuttled through the streets of childhood with a public face that no one can remember.

After elementary school, he went to an ordinary middle school, and then was admitted to an ordinary second-rate university. He never had any unforgettable and vigorous memories in his student days; An ordinary small business, doing ordinary jobs and receiving ordinary wages.

He has never experienced great joy or sorrow in his life, just like his face, ordinary like one of the hundreds of millions of sand grains on the beach that will never be picked up by tourists.

For most people, although such a life is not perfect, it is definitely not bad.But Lin Fan is different from ordinary people.

There is an ambitious big boss lurking in his heart, which makes him think that his extraordinary soul is imprisoned by this ordinary body, and he hates it.

When he was in boarding high school, he accidentally discovered that he had a strange feeling for a handsome male classmate in the same dormitory. He secretly peeped at him, collected his used pen refills, stole his hangers and socks,