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

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39

It was already dawn when I woke up again.

Qian Ling stretched her waist, and yawned with her mouth open as if she hadn't slept enough.

Very sleepy.

Sure enough, insomnia is really uncomfortable.

【…? 】

[Except for falling asleep a little slower than usual, I don't see where you have insomnia. 】

Can't say that.

After all, everyone's definition of insomnia is different, and the system doesn't need to sleep, so it won't understand human feelings.

【…】

Forget it, the system gave up and started discussing with Qian Ling on this issue, [But you saw so many bloody things yesterday, are you not afraid? 】

I'm afraid.

Qian Ling got up from the bed slowly, and folded the quilt slowly.

But if you fall asleep, you won't be afraid.

Looking back now, I'm still scared.

After washing up, Qian Ling started to eat breakfast as usual, but after the meal, he kept lying on the table without energy.

Until the voluntary work started, Qian Ling was woken up by someone pushing her head.

Xi Zhan: "What's wrong? I'm so sleepy today."

Qian Ling rubbed her eyes, saw the person in front of her clearly, and rested her chin on the table again.

With a long ending: "I don't know."

"Did you become a thief last night?"

A seemingly casual sentence made Qian Ling's squinted eyes slightly open, looking at Xi Zhan.

However, Xi Zhan looked normal.

It seems that it is really just a casual casual sentence.

"Just a little sleepless."

Qian Ling got up slowly, took the rag and washbasin from him, and passed by him.

Xi Zhan said with a smile, "It seems that what's on your mind?"

"No, it's just that I slept too much during the day." Qian Ling walked a few steps faster, "I went to clean up."

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Qian Ling filled a basin of water in the toilet and stood on the stairs. He squatted down and absently wiped the railing bit by bit with a wet rag.

What I saw last night was obviously not the first time Lu Ji did this.

And in this hospital.

Do other people know about these things?

He was lost in thought until a hand was placed on his shoulder, and Qian Ling was a few beats behind before turning his head.

Lu Ji? ? ?

Qian Ling staggered in fright and nearly fell down the stairs.

A hand firmly grasped his waist, bringing his whole body back.

The faint smell of disinfectant is cold and refreshing.

Qian Ling only felt a cold on his back, subconsciously shook his hands and struggled, and the back of his hands hit the washbasin full of water beside him.

"Bangdang-"

The washbasin rolled down the stairs, hit the wall on the platform and stopped shaking, and the water in it spilled over the entire floor.

A few drops of cold water splashed on Qianling's cheeks.

Inexplicably, it made him want to go to the scene where Lu Ji held a scalpel last night like a dream, and bright blood splashed onto the lens, slowly falling down.

The bloody smell emerged from the bottom of his heart across time and space.

Lu Ji pressed Qian Ling in his arms with one hand, pressed his thin lips against his ears, and said lightly:

"Why do you have such a big reaction? Am I so scary?"

Qianling swallowed.

"I-I just..."

Don't be nervous now!

Qian Ling broke free from his embrace, stood up stiffly and said: "Who told you to pat me on the back without making a sound, I was scared by you!"

The tile floor was soaked with water, and the soles of his feet slipped suddenly.

It was Lu Ji who reached out and grabbed him again in time, "Stand firm."

Qian Ling held on to the railing, her face burning with embarrassment.

"I stand by myself, I don't need your help."

Lu Ji didn't express any dissatisfaction, he just picked up his lips and smiled lightly, his eyes seemed to fall on Qian Ling's face.

"I found that you are always frizzy in doing things, like a child." Lu Ji's tone was very light, "This time I knocked over the washbasin for sanitation, and last time I smashed the drinking glass."

When Lu Ji mentioned the "glass", Qian Ling's heart was lifted up and down.

Did he already know?

Lu Ji just paused, and calmly changed the topic to other things, "That's how you get hurt easily. What do you think?"

"It was just an accident."

Qian Ling walked down the stairs, picked up the washbasin, and glanced at Lu Ji when she turned her head.

He was still standing on the top step of the stairs.

The man was wearing a white coat representing holiness and innocence, the gold-rimmed glasses reflected the cold light, and his handsome face was as pale as a handful of snow.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Qian Ling would have found it hard to believe that the person in front of her would do such a frightening thing.

Lu Ji pushed his glasses.

Under the lens is a pair of deep, dark eyes, which seem to be able to absorb all the light around them.

Inexplicably, Qianling thought of a sentence——

[Those who fight monsters, be careful not to turn yourself into a monster. ]

"I'll get the mop."

Qian Ling turned and left, and walked a few steps before he suddenly came back to his senses.

Like, he didn't even know where the mop was.

In desperation, Qian Ling turned around by instinct.

He opened several rooms in a row until he saw a room with a sign, reference room.

Data room.

Qian Ling looked around, and after confirming that no one was there, he raised his hand and pressed it on the doorknob.

The door is not locked.

He pushed open the door and went in.

Unlike the file room on the first floor that Qian Ling went to last time, this room seems to be used to store patients' medical records and files.

Qian Ling walked in.

He casually took out a medical record from the cabinet and flipped through it, but there was nothing special about it.

So he went on.

The patient's medical records in the reference room are classified and filed according to date. Qianling walked to the innermost side, and the medical record paper inside has turned slightly yellow.

Qianling spread out the yellowed medical records.

Compare the above date with the one he took at the beginning, which was five years ago.

And according to the promotional page found in the archives, the description said.This high-end psychiatric hospital had been built at least a decade ago.

From the time the hospital was built until five years ago, it seems that none of the information in between can be found.

Who would be the person who experienced the fire and was made into a specimen by Lu Ji?

After playing games for so many years, his intuition told him that this is very important.

So, Qianling scanned the room again.

Finally, he set his sights on the only desktop computer in the room.

If paper materials can be destroyed in a fire, then there must be traces of electronic files.

He turns on the computer.

The interface that pops up after turning on the machine is - "Please enter the password", but Qian Ling doesn't know what the password is at all.

He raised his hand and typed a few things indiscriminately, all of which showed errors.

At this moment, the front door creaked.

A long shadow stood at the door and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Qian Ling took a step back.

"No, I didn't do anything. I wanted to come in and see if there was a mop in there."

Lu Ji took a few steps forward.

There was a sense of oppression on his body, and his figure blocked the light.

The room instantly went dark.

Qian Ling clenched his fists nervously.

"There's no mop here."

Lu Ji raised his hand.

Qian Ling closed his eyes in fear, the imaginary pain did not come down, but a cool hand caressed his hair.

"The wet floor, I have asked the nurse to deal with it."

Qianling hummed muffledly.

"Then I'll go back first."

As soon as he took two steps, he was crushed against the wall by a force pulling his arm. Qianling's back hit Lu Ji's padded hand, and it didn't hurt.

"Have you taken your medicine on time recently?"

Qian Ling was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a few seconds and then nodded.

He didn't seem to understand why Lu Ji suddenly asked this.

"Well, you are a good boy, as I said, I only like obedient patients, you know?"

Qianling opened her eyes and nodded slowly.

There was a little bit of coldness on the lips.

Lu Ji lowered his body and kissed the corner of his lips, the coldness came out from the spinal cord, in the empty room, Qian Ling was almost shivering with cold.

He blinked tremblingly, and raised his hand to push Lu Ji away.

But before his fingertips touched a trace of fabric, he was grabbed by his wrist and pressed against the cold wall.

Lu Ji raised his eyes and looked at him lightly.

Qian Ling didn't dare to move anymore, no matter how the other party kissed, all the cruel images from last night appeared repeatedly in her mind.

Obviously only a few minutes had passed.

However, Qian Ling felt that centuries had passed, when Lu Ji let go of the shackles on him, a circle of red marks appeared on his white wrist.

Qian Ling was leaned against the wall by Lu Ji's kiss, her breathing was rapid, her lips were glistening, as attractive as ripe berries.

His lips are different from those of ordinary boys. The lips are full and red, and there is a small bead in the center of the upper lip.

Whenever I look at it, it looks like I want to ask for a kiss.

Lu Ji's eyes sank, and he leaned over again, repeatedly sucking and kissing that plump lip.

"Doctor Lu..."

Qianling's voice was soft and thin, with a thin cry.

The eye circles are already red.

"good."

Lu Ji's voice was hoarse, "I'm helping you to teach the bad guys who bullied you a lesson. As long as this is the reward, it shouldn't be too much."

Qian Ling's heart trembled.

No matter how dull he was, he still realized what the "lesson" Lu Ji was talking about.

Such a teaching is simply the devil.

However, Qian Ling had to pretend not to understand, "Lu, Doctor Lu, what did you say?"

Lu Ji pulled his lips and chuckled lightly.

"You really don't understand?"

Qian Ling blinked her wet eyes, her slender eyelashes were filled with tears, and she looked at him with eyes as clear as water, "Ah?"

Lu Ji stared at him for a few seconds, then slowly said:

"It's nothing, if you don't understand, just pretend I didn't say it."

Qianling breathed a sigh of relief.

Is this how he barely passed?

But before he could think about it, Lu Ji's kiss fell down again, hooking him, but this time it was heavier, as if there was a sense of venting.

Qian Ling frowned and hit Lu Ji's shoulder with his fist.

Soon the hand was grabbed again.

Lu Ji's broad palm easily wrapped Qianling's entire hand, index finger and thumb.Little by little, he separated Qianling's clenched fingers, and squeezed his own hand into his fingers.

Ten fingers intertwined, sticking tightly without leaving a gap.

When Qianling was dizzy, Lu Ji hugged him in his arms, and one hand ran along his back, brushing over every vertebra of his body.

"I told you before, I told you not to go to the old house," Lu Ji caressed him, "Patients should obey the doctor's orders obediently."