The sick beauty of the actor's family

Sui Lu's heart was in chaos, he was thinking wildly.

——It seems that there is not a lot of blood gushing from Xiao Zhuo's chest...

Sui Wang raised his eyes blankly, but his eyes were still blurred.

The onset of the disease made his sight unable to focus, and Sui Wang knelt on the ground, keeping his eyes wide open to see Shen Zhuo's situation clearly.

——But where exactly is the wound on his chest...he has been unable to see clearly.

"Xiao Zhuo—"

As soon as Sui Wang opened his mouth, the vision in front of him suddenly went dark.

There was silence all around, and even the observation room next door seemed to be silent suddenly.

Sui Wang didn't realize what happened for a while, his trembling fingertips scratched twice in the darkness in vain, only to belatedly realized that the darkness in front of him was not caused by his own physical problems, but by... .....

"......power cut?"

——No, not right.

The subtle buzzing sound from the MECT machine next to him continued, Sui Wang looked up at the top of his head, the surveillance camera above was still flashing an ominous red light, it seemed that... the overhead light was artificially turned off.

"Why..." Sui Wang clenched his palms tightly with his fingertips,

The blood stain left by Shen Zhuo on his cheek had almost dried up.

The warmth disappeared, and the biting cold gradually spread from the bright red spot, and finally enveloped Sui Wang's whole body.

He shuddered uncontrollably.

Suddenly there was a loud bang in the darkness, as if someone was moving around in a panic.

Sui Wang suddenly raised his head and asked in a loud voice, "Who?"

He propped himself up, gritted his teeth and said, "Give me... get out!"

The man in the dark seemed to hesitate for a moment.

Sui Wang couldn't see the face of the person who walked in, but he could feel a faint sense of déjà vu.

This feeling overwhelmed Sui Wan for a moment, and he was a little out of breath.

While trying to embrace his little apprentice, Sui Wang asked in a low voice: "Who are you? Why do you hurt him..."

"Teacher Sui?" The person in front of him sounded a questioning voice, he seemed to have paused, and then hesitatingly said: "...Senior?"

Sui was stunned for a moment.

The hand he stretched out to Shen Zhuo was blocked by Fan Zui in front of him as if inadvertently, at the same moment, most of the unbearable suffocation that made him feel suddenly disappeared.

That inexplicable sense of familiarity seemed to be just an illusion.

"You..." Sui Wang kept coughing, trying to maintain his chaotic thoughts, "Did you hurt Xiao Zhuo?"

Fan Zui hesitated: "I..."

Before Fan Zui could finish his words, something cold was suddenly pasted on his neck.

The air in the chest suddenly disappeared, and Fan Zui's eyes suddenly widened.

"Senior—"

Sui Huang's fingers pinched Fan Zui's neck fiercely, his fingertips pressed on Fan Zui's beating pulse, and his breathing gradually became heavy: "Why...why did you hurt him! Do you know that you What are you doing..."

Fan Zui could feel the thin figure in front of him trembling uncontrollably, as if he didn't need to struggle anymore, he was about to collapse in an instant.

But the survival instinct still made Fan Zui speak subconsciously, and shouted with difficulty: "Because Shen Zhuo is the murderer, senior!"

"He will kill you!"

Sui Wang pressed his fingers on his neck.

Fan Zui took this opportunity to open Sui Wang's hand with a "snap", and he staggered back to the hospital bed in the center of the treatment room behind him, his face full of horror.

A tarot card was thrown to the ground by Fan Zui, Sui Lun looked down subconsciously, and the "Reaper XIII" riding a horse with a skull face was clearly visible on it.

"Isn't the purpose of our secret room game to find the murderer and kill him?" Fan Zui shouted hoarsely, "I took the knife that stabbed him from behind him. I was saving the murderer." You, senior!"

"...Shut up!" Sui Wang pressed his throbbing forehead and gasped for breath.

Fan Zui acted like he thought he was standing on the moral high ground, which made him even more ridiculous than angry.

Sui Wang didn't believe a word he said, but for some reason, there seemed to be some power in his subconscious, guiding him to relax gradually.

——Why did Fan Zui do this.

—or, why he could do it.

Sui Zhuang was a little weak all over, he couldn't help but half-kneeled down again, reaching out his hand to reach the unconscious Shen Zhuo in front of him again.

Not far away, Fan Zui's voice sounded again: "Senior, it seems...you don't believe what I said."

Sui Wang didn't answer.

His fingertips finally touched Shen Zhuo's arm, he opened his eyes slightly, and stretched out his hand to grab Shen Zhuo's wrist.

——The weak pulse is still beating a little bit.

Suilu subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Fan Zui, who was next to him, stayed by the hospital bed the whole time, making a rustling noise.

"Then how should I... prove it?"

Fan Zui's originally cautious voice seemed to gradually soften, and the familiar tone in it made Sui Wang's heart palpitate inexplicably.

He half-knelt next to his little apprentice, and suddenly raised his eyes.

"you--"

But Fan Zui suddenly changed his tone, clapped his hands and laughed: "Then I wonder if this is okay? Brother?"

Drop, drop, drop-

The sound of the machine starting suddenly rang in Sui Wang's ears.

"Brother, you should be familiar with this machine, right?" Fan Zui sat on the bed with dangling legs, and laughed happily.

Sui Luan's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard the word "senior brother".

"Cr.?" A hint of disbelief appeared on Sui Wang's pale face, "No, it's impossible, this face clearly—"

stab-

Before he finished speaking, Sui Fan watched helplessly as the person sitting on the hospital bed rubbed his face.

The fillers on both sides of the nose were removed, exposing the high bridge of the nose; the medical tape affixed to the sides was slowly torn off, revealing the edges and corners of a knife's edge on the originally round jaw.

The originally sluggish and cowardly young man disappeared in an instant, replaced by a man with slightly raised brows and thin lips with a smile.

——If Jiang Yusheng could see Cr.'s face now, he would definitely be able to recognize that he was actually the last one among the previous three candidates.

"Long time no see," Cr. jumped off the hospital bed and half leaned on the machine next to him, "My Wangwang."

——He changed back to the most intimate name he used to call Sui Wang.

Because both he and Sui Wang understood that this title meant what was about to happen.

"When I first saw the candidate's photo on the official Weibo, I forgot if I recognized me," Cr. recalled the pale face at that time, and laughed as if he was very happy, "Sure enough, I remember Very good, that photo was taken in high school, even the teacher didn't recognize it, my forgetfulness really—”

Cr.'s cold voice was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, slowly wrapping Sui Wang's body: "I will never forget me."

Cr. Slightly squinted his eyes when he said this, for some reason, although the thin young man in front of him did have a look of disbelief when he saw him, but it seemed... too calm Quickly.

——It doesn't have the completely unbelievable appearance that Cr. expected.

This realization makes Cr. very unhappy.

"Wang Wang guessed it a long time ago?" Cr. suddenly squinted his eyes, denying the guess, "No, if you had guessed it a long time ago, it is impossible to let Shen Zhuo be stabbed by me just like that."

Sui Zhuang trembled slightly, and he tightened his grip on Shen Zhuo's fingers a little bit, but his expression was indeed not as painful as before.

"I didn't guess it." Sui Zhuan replied coldly, "But I wanted to find you, so...it doesn't matter."

"Oh? Looking for me?" Cr. raised his eyebrows, but the next second, his excited tone suddenly turned cold, "Is it because of Jiang Yusheng?"

Sui Wang didn't speak, he looked at the person in front of him who was looking down at him, and suddenly said:

"On the contrary, it's you - pretending to be another candidate, just to convince me that it's impossible for the program crew to invite three people over at the same time, so that I can relax my vigilance."

Sui Lun let out a smirk, and shook his head slightly: "This is not your level, it's really...too boring."

Cr. froze for a moment, as if he didn't hear the sarcasm in Sui Hua's words, he suddenly took a step back and laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, yes, I forgot the lesson. We haven't seen each other for too long. Not only are we no longer familiar with each other, but even... have regressed."

Sui Wan frowned slightly.

"For example, forget it and forget it, what will be the consequence if you don't believe me."

Cr. seemed a little unable to stand up laughing, and fell straight back to the hospital bed.

Sui Wang, however, watched Cr.'s slender fingers and picked up the treatment equipment next to him.

"How about...let me help Wangwang remember?" Cr. looked at the man kneeling in the corner, with a mischievous smile on his lips.

He straightened up suddenly, and before Sui Wang could react, he directly bullied him and slammed him against the wall.

"Well......"

The cold instrument was stuck to Sui Wang's temple.

Cr. pinched Sui Wang's chin, and forcibly turned the unconscious person in front of him to face him.

With a joking smile, he stared unblinkingly at the dark gray eyes of the person in front of him.

"Wang Wang's eyes are so beautiful now, unique, but unfortunately...the damage to eyesight caused by the treatment back then will never be restored," Cr. laughed softly, "I just said how I remembered it before, Wang Wang He never wears glasses."

Sui Hua's hands and feet were numb, he wanted to break free from Cr.'s shackles, but the memory of past fear made him stiff and unable to move at all.

Cr. seems to be aware of this too.

He slowly lowered his head, resting his chin on Sui Wang's neck in an extremely relaxed manner.

Cr.'s lazy voice sounded in Sui Zhuan's ears again after two years.

Sui Wang raised his head in disgust, his absent-minded eyes fell on the surveillance camera in the corner uncontrollably.

The flickering red light ruthlessly recorded all this.

"I'm so forgetful...the experiment is almost over, why haven't you learned it yet?"

As Cr. spoke, he reached out and slowly touched the switch button of the MECT machine next to him.

He pressed down hard without hesitation.

"what--"

The red light above his head went out in an instant.

The author has something to say:

Recently, I can’t guarantee two updates every day. In fact, it’s because I’m slowly closing the foreshadowing. It’s almost over.

The finish is to be crafted carefully.

The main text should be finished next week, and I have already thought about the next episode hhh

Think hard over the weekend!In this way, the episode can also come earlier! OVO

Ducking!