When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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22

The content of the letter is very simple.

'We have received feedback from players, thank you for your valuable opinions on Fear Tour——K.'

as simple as...

Qian Ling even thought that this was just an email sent automatically by the system, and it was not as exaggerated as the barrage said.

There is no such thing as revenge%3F

The read letter floated from Qian Ling's palm and floated in the air. After a wisp of blue flame passed, the paper turned to ashes.

The golden dogtail grass fell down.

It fell into Qianling's palm.

The dense cilia pricked the palm of his hand slightly, Qianling held the stem and pointed the dogtail grass to the light.

He looked up.

Under Liao Liang's light, carefully observe the dogtail grass with golden fluff.

Well.

It seems that it is really just a grass.

Does not have any dungeon prop attributes.

There was the click of a door behind him.

After taking a shower, Bai Jing walked over with a body full of steam, the smell of cold bath liquid pressed against his ears, leaned down, and said in a low voice:

"What did you take?"

Qian Ling turned around with a dazed face.

He was still holding the dog's tail grass in his hand, but his gaze unconsciously followed a rolling drop of water, rolling from the collarbone through the well-proportioned mermaid line of the abdominal muscles, and disappearing in the white bath towel around his waist.

Qian Ling covered her eyes with both hands, her ears turned red quickly, and she complained in a soft voice:

"Why don't you dress well."

so cute.

Bai Jing leaned closer and kissed his finger, "I forgot to bring it in."

How can there be such a sloppy person, who can even forget to bring his own clothes when taking a shower.

Qian Ling withdrew her fingers and sat cross-legged on the bed.

"Put on your clothes first, or I'll ignore you."

Only then did Bai Jing reluctantly straighten up and walk to her bed.

Qianling lowered her head, holding the dog's tail grass.

He didn't dare to look in Bai Jing's direction, he only heard the sound of some thin fabrics rubbing against each other, and his ears seemed to turn redder.

This feeling of living in the same space with others is something Qianling has never experienced before.

It's very inconvenient in life, and I don't have my own independent space.

But in this copy, the existence of another person can give people the power of peace of mind.

"Have you changed?"

Bai Jing hummed.

Only then did Qian Ling dare to look up, and what she saw was Bai Jing, who was fully dressed, not far away from him, holding the bath towel that was wrapped around her waist before.

Thinking of what he saw just now, Qian Ling's face was still a little hot.

The dogtail grass on his hand was almost bald by him.

Bai Jing walked over again, with a rare smile in her voice, "You're so shy, haven't you ever been in a big bathhouse?"

As a typical southerner, Qian Ling shook her head.

"What is a bath, a bathhouse?"

Bai Jing laughed, her gaze wandered back and forth on his body, and finally settled on his easily flushed ears, and her trembling eyelashes revealed his lack of confidence.

Really crazy.

How could he have thought that Qian Ling was the kind of casual boy who couldn't even learn to breathe when kissing, and would blush when angry, but couldn't remember revenge.

"It's just a group of people stripping naked and taking a shower together."

"Why do you have to wash together?"

Qian Ling simply didn't understand, she was curious and scared, her eyes like glass beads were ignorant.

"Not only do you have to wash together, but you also rub your back together. Your skin is very fair, and if you apply a little force, it should turn red, as red as your cheeks in the hot air. Will you cry along with me—"

Qianling raised her hand to press his lips.

"say no more."

Qian Lingguang started to get scared at the thought of everyone taking a bath together.

"coward."

He's not timid, he's just not used to it...

Bai Jing said: "I went out for a walk this afternoon, and the distribution of personnel has been figured out. With the watchtower, it is difficult for us to act during the day, so I need to see the situation at night."

Qian Ling nodded, lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Why do I have the feeling that we are plotting to escape from %2F prison?"

Bai Jing: "In a sense, this is indeed a prison, a prison that traps us."

Qian Ling: "Then why are some people unwilling to leave?"

This is also what he has always wondered about.

What is the reason for "the patient emphasizes that he is mentally normal, but he is reluctant to leave" in the main line of the plot?

No one would want to leave a place like this.

What's more, if you claim to be mentally normal, is there anything more important than freedom?

Bai Jing said casually: "Maybe it's something unique that this place can bring to him, which he can't get anywhere else."

Qianling frowned.

Is there anything unique about this hospital?

Except that the place is a bit remote and the management system is a little different from other mental hospitals, he can't think of anything else.

All the clues seem to be shrouded behind a cloud of fog.

Only scattered corners are exposed, and the most critical link can never be found.

"What do you want to do, even your brows are knit together."

Bai Jing stretched out her hand and rubbed the center of his brow with her fingertips.

"The reasons for choosing to stay and leave are not that complicated. If you stay here with me all the time, then I won't have the idea of ​​leaving."

After dinner, before going to bed, the sound of the medicine delivery truck sounded again.

"Knock knock."

The nurse knocked on the door, it was the nurse with tiger teeth who was rescued by Qian Ling under Duan Xingyi during the day.

"Thank you for the day."

The nurse thanked Qian Ling when he handed the medicine cup to him. He had a sunny and youthful air about him, and he should love his job very much.

After Qian Ling swallowed the medicine, he frowned bitterly.

The nurse handed him a fruit candy wrapped in crystal sugar paper in good time, and said with a smile, "Have a good rest tonight, good night."

Qian Ling put the candy into his mouth, and said goodbye to him with a smile.

After the door of the ward was closed.

After 10 minutes, it was time to turn off the lights. Bai Jing moved very neatly, arching the hospital bed in a human shape.

As long as you don't observe carefully, you can't see the flaws.

"Normal night patrols, nurses will not come into the ward, if you are not asleep, please help me pay attention to the specific patrol frequency."

Qian Ling nodded, "I will."

It was originally his own task, but now it is pushed to Bai Jing's head, just observe the patrol frequency.

Such a simple thing, there must be no problem.

"Zizi-"

After lights out.

Bai Jing paced out quietly, he was so proficient, everything seemed to have been done many times.

And Qianling lay quietly on the bed.

Be sure to complete the task assigned by Bai Jing.

Time passed by, and in the absolute darkness and silence, sleepiness was like an irresistible scourge attacking him.

can not sleep.

He has slept enough today, he is not sleepy!

Qian Ling rubbed her eyes, yawned even tears came out, and her eyelids were flapping and flapping all the time.

no more...

The second after his brain sent this message, he directly held the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

In the quiet ward, time passed silently, only a shallow and even breathing sound could be heard.

The closed ward was pushed open.

The light could only reveal the faint silhouette of the shadow, he walked in straight, and stopped in front of Qian Ling's bed without any hesitation.

He didn't know whether to squat or kneel down.

Said in a low voice: "Baby, you performed very well today."