Pick up trash in dangerous games

Jian Mei was killed again and again, yes, he experienced many times, it was as if he was trapped in this illusory time and space.

His current strength is just like Yang Shuang back then. Every time he failed to escape the murderer's pursuit, the feeling of the wrench hitting his head was extremely real, and the severe pain made him almost lose consciousness. on the ground.This time is the same as Yang Shuang back then, and the scene is also the same as described by the aunt downstairs. He saw that the people who originally wanted to run out to save him were frightened by this scene, and they quickly sought shelter and returned to themselves. home.

Every time at this time, he would always have a dark thought of resentment, why didn't they come to help me, why did they choose not to save me, I want them to come and taste what it's like...

This thought was only fleeting in Jian Mo's mind, and after Jian Mo was reborn again, he found that the thought before death was not what he thought at all.

That may have been Yang Shuang's obsession before her death, but what she wanted was not to make the murderer suffer, but to blame those who refused to save her, and let those people repeatedly reproduce her pain at that time.

At first he sympathized with Yang Shuang's ambiguity, but now he has calmed down. After each death, he will have half an hour to rest.

For ordinary people, this is suffering, but for him, it is a process for him to think calmly.

There are still 5 minutes, and the murderer will appear again in 5 minutes, and then raise a wrench to hit him on the head. The price of repeated deaths is not wasted in vain. It is the obsession in Yang Shuang's heart, so it must be the same as the scene at that time. From this environment, he can know who the murderer who killed Yang Shuang is, so that he can break through the weakness of the murderer one by one and escape.

It's just that every time the wrench hits the head, Jian Mo can't help trembling, he has never experienced such pain of death before, and this can be regarded as an experience, that is... Jian Mo wiped the pimple on his face Sweat, this feeling of being forced to control really makes him uncomfortable.

Especially when she turned into a woman, Jian Mo rubbed the fabric of the skirt, thinking that it was too thin, and felt that it would be torn apart with such force.

There are limits to this illusion. First, he can't do anything beyond Yang Shuang's own behavior, otherwise he will suffer a thousand needles. Second, Yang Shuang's ankle is injured and he can't run away from the murderer. He was the opposite, so every time he ran less than a few floors, the murderer knocked his head out, and then repeated it again.

However, Jian Mei didn't waste those opportunities to come back in vain. For the first time, he already knew the murderer's height, which was about 1.8 meters. He was not strong, not like a fitness person; the second time the other party When he raised the wrench, he noticed a scar on the opponent's wrist, the size of the scar was the size of a quail egg. When the murderer approached for the third time, he remembered the style of shoes on the murderer's feet And the yardage, probably at 42, 43. The fourth time...

Now this is the fifth time, this time he needs to escape from the murderer's pursuit, Jian Mo thought firmly.

Five minutes passed in a flash, and the footsteps from the murderer gradually approached. The heavy or light footsteps on the steps seemed to announce that his time was running out.

Jian Mo stood up with his skirt lifted. This time, he didn't intend to run away. He stood up and faced the murderer. He still couldn't see the face of the murderer, but the clues he knew were enough for Jian Mo to find out who the murderer was. It was necessary to escape from the opponent's hand, but he suddenly realized that he had an injury on his foot, so he couldn't escape, because the opponent would catch up to him soon.

Well, now there is only one last way left, and that is to strike first.

Jian Mo thinks that he has never been controlled by others, and he will not be manipulated by anyone. What he hates most is being controlled by others, so this time he will fight for himself even if he is scarred.

The murderer also seemed surprised, he stopped. Although he couldn't see the murderer's true face clearly, Jian Mo could be sure that the other party was also staring at him, as if he was considering what he was going to do.

Jian Mo stretched out his hand and touched his chest. The pain in this place has eased a lot. It seems that the ability to control him is getting weaker and weaker. Jian Mo immediately fights back at this time. The murderer doesn't like to use a wrench to hit people very much. Head, he let the other party taste the feeling of being hit on the head with a wrench, so that the other party can feel it.

Finally, after going back and forth many times, the fifth Jian Wu won, and the murderer fell to the ground and couldn't close his eyes.

At this time, he felt a wave coming from behind him. Looking back, he found that the dead Yang Shuang appeared behind him. At the same time, Jian Mo already knew that everything he experienced was Yang Shuang's masterpiece.

He looked at Yang Shuang: "Are you very upset with me? Do you want me to go through so many chases?"

Yang Shuang was still sober, no, it should be said that what appeared in front of him was just Yang Shuang's obsession, she said to herself: "When I was murdered, no one came to help me, they all hid When I got up, none of them came out to help me..."

Jian Mo reprimanded: "But this is not the reason for you to create this illusion, are you still unwilling to leave?"

"I...I still have a lot of unfinished things to do," Yang Shuang thought a lot at this time, and she also thought of her boyfriend, how would he accept it if she left her boyfriend.

"You may not have figured out what is right and wrong," Jane said calmly.

"not me……"

Yang Shuang's words dissipated before he could finish speaking, maybe he went to reincarnation with his real body, maybe he went to accept punishment with his real body.

But in an instant, Jian Mo raised his head again, and the surrounding scene became more and more real. Compared with the darkness created in the original illusion, the hall is now much brighter, and there is still a trace of the setting sun outside.

And beside him is the cordon, Jian Mo looked up along the cordon, it seems that in order to prevent people from entering by mistake, the door of Yang Shuang's house was also sealed, the door was closed, and Jian Mo was not so sure to pry it at will Opening the door lock of someone else's house, it seems that it is hopeless to find clues at Yang Shuang's house this time, but everything experienced in the illusion just now cannot be faked, Jian Mo already knows a series of characteristics of the murderer.

And what he knows, can't tell the cops of the copy without evidence, and he's waiting.

Waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to contact the murderer, the opponent is very courageous and alert, because the opponent had no intention of robbing in the previous chase match, he was teasing Yang Shuang the whole time, he stared at Yang Shuang viciously Shuang ran away, and then the murderer chased Yang Shuang unhurriedly, completely treating himself as a cat playing with a mouse.

Presumably the burglary was not his original intention, and it was just used to cover up his real purpose of harming others.

There is no need to investigate here anymore. Just as he was going downstairs, Jian Mei also met a person who accidentally broke into the illusion created by Yang Shuang. His face was full of confusion, and he covered his head with his hands, as if he had just experienced being hit by a wrench. Severe trauma to the head.

He was flustered at first, but after seeing Jian Mo, his eyes became stable, and he excitedly asked Jian Mo who came downstairs: "Did you enter that scene like me? Did you get caught by someone who couldn't see you?" People with clean faces chasing and beating them?"

Jian Mei only needs to glance at this person to know that the other party is testing whether he has experienced this, and he withdraws his eyes as if he doesn't know what this person is talking about.

Ignore the existence of the other party, and pass by this person.

"Wait for me, I know you must have gone in too." After seeing Jian Mo, this man seemed to be grasping some straw. No matter what, he just wanted to hold Jian Mo and talk for a while, because he I almost had a nervous breakdown just now.

Jian Mo was so annoyed, he turned his head and glanced at the other person, the person met Jian Mo's eyes, his body froze for a moment, cold sweat broke out from his back, and then he could only stand still and watch the person in front of his eyes disappear.

This person was free until Jane disappeared. He rubbed his wrist. It seemed to be bound by something cold just now. He turned to look in the direction where Jane left and smiled. It is possible to live here, his heart is a little happy, he knows how to find each other.

The aunts downstairs all dispersed, and Jian Mo went straight back to her hut. When she entered the corridor, she saw Ai Wenxing standing outside the door of Room 404. The other party greeted Jian Mo warmly when she saw Jian Mo came back.

"You finally came."

"Just got off work," Jian Mei explained, and then asked, "What are you doing here?"

I thought to myself that the rent had already been paid, so there should be nothing to bother the landlord.

Ai Wenxing was asked, he was a little twitchy, he squeezed his fingers, blushed and said: "You, me, can I invite you to dinner?"

Jian Mo didn't expect Ai Wenxing to have other thoughts about him, he was just a little surprised, and then refused, saying: "Thank you for your kindness, no need."

Ai Wenxing was stunned, and Jian vaguely explained: "I already have a boyfriend."

"I knew you were so good, someone would like you, but I didn't expect to be taken a step ahead of you." Ai Wenxing was really sad at that moment when he heard Jian Yi's explanation, but he was instantly relieved.

"I'm not a commodity," Jian Mo didn't like this kind of words very much, as if he was a metaphor for a commodity.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I used the wrong words, I won't bother you again in the future," Ai Wenxing blushed for a while, but this time he was a little ashamed, and he ran away after saying this.

Ai Wenxing ran back to his house and closed the door. His face was twisted, and he lay on his bed and howled: "Ah, it's so embarrassing, so embarrassing."

Back in the room, Jian Mo's cell phone ding-dong, a message came, he locked the door first, and then checked the cell phone information.

Only then did I realize that it was Huo Xiuzhu's message, and he asked: [Are you home yet? ]

Jian Mei looked at the time, it was just 1 minute ago, maybe his phone was delayed, so the message received was a bit slow, but he still replied to the other party.

Seeing his reply, Huo Xiuzhu quickly sent a message: [I called you just now, but I haven't dialed. I guess you may be in a place with no signal. ]

Seeing this, Jian was ignorant, it seemed that Huo Xiuzhu already knew what happened to him just now, and he hadn't waited for him to reply to the other party.

[You didn't go off work with me today,] The other party sent another message. Seeing this sentence, Jian Mo could already imagine how resentful Huo Xiuzhu was when he was typing.

He replied to the other party with a few emoticons of laughing, and after a while, Huo Xiuzhu also replied to him with an emoticon of a little girl turning her head to the side after an angry "humph", and immediately the two of them forgot what happened before. Unhappy, and turned to childish fights.

When Jian Mo looked up again, it was already dark, Jian Mo ignored the previous unhappiness and put down the phone.

Poured a glass of water to drink, and began to look at the living room to study. The landlord has almost renovated this place, but it is still a bit monotonous just after moving in. Jane has no idea that she can decorate this place with a small amount of money. It should be quite good Perfect for taking your boyfriend home.

After drinking a glass of water, just as he put the water glass on the table, a knock on the door came to his ears.

With the normal knock on the door, he glanced back at the door to sense the situation outside, and then hurried over to open the door.

He was very happy the moment he saw his boyfriend appear in front of him, and hugged the man: "Why did you come here?"

"It's not that my little boyfriend refuses to take me home." Huo Xiuzhu also hugged Jian Mo, and the two rubbed each other affectionately. Jian Mo said with a smile: "I just moved here. Isn't it suitable to take you home when it's empty, and what you said made me look like a scumbag."

Huo Xiuzhu put his hand over Jian Mo's mouth, and said softly, "Don't talk nonsense."

Jian Mei leaned forward, kissed the man's finger, and snickered: "Okay, I'm not talking nonsense."

"I love you more and more." Seeing this, Huo Xiuzhu's eyes turned red, and his tone became more serious, and Jian ambiguously pulled him into the room: "Okay, come in, I know you love me."

It didn't matter that he was pulled in, Huo Xiuzhu was sticking to his little boyfriend to enter the door, so he didn't need to use his hands to pull him in.

Jane helped the man take off his coat, hung it aside, and asked the other side by the way: "Did you eat when you came? I haven't eaten yet, and I'm planning to do it."

"I didn't eat it. I want you to make it for me. I didn't even eat it in the last copy."

The jealousy in Huo Xiuzhu's words had already leaked out, Jian Mo felt amused, "You are all alone, why don't you admit yourself."

The man shook his head: "I don't care, I just didn't get it."

Jian Mo was defeated and coaxed: "Okay, okay, I'll do it, I'll do it, you can do it on the sofa and wait to eat."

Jian Mo had already bought this dish in the morning. When he was washing the dishes, he thought of something and asked the man: "Are you going to live with me today or go back? If we sleep together, there is no change of clothes here."

Huo Xiuzhu's disappointment was visible to the naked eye, and he said in a deep voice, "I'll bring clothes tomorrow."

The meaning of this is obvious, that is, to stay tomorrow night.