Don't move the old man's bounty

After the power supply was restored, the two walked around the lobby on the first floor, and found that although the facilities here were old and dusty, most of them were still usable, and the heaters were still operating as usual, which saved them a lot of trouble.

The spring in the mountains is rainy and cold, if there is no such magic weapon to drive away the cold and damp, even if they can get up in the morning, they will have sore waist and legs.

In addition, there is the most creepy point. All the doors on this floor have traces of being hacked by sharp weapons, and they are dilapidated. Some rooms even have the door panels removed, as if they have experienced a fierce battle.

Xiao Shi was a bit of a cleanser, looking at the dishes and dishes in the kitchen that had been used by someone, he felt goosebumps on his back. Fortunately, Wen Sinan prepared some dry food for them, and the two survived by self-heating and quick food .

Xiao Shi was still complaining that the fast food was not nutritious enough to feed his fat daughter-in-law, and changed his mind after one sip, thinking that the fast food was not without its merits.

Jiang Juan, who witnessed Zhenxiang's scene, said coolly: "I would rather eat fast food every day than let you cook."

After speaking, he covered his face with the roster, leaned back and pretended to be dead.

Xiao Shi was not willing to wipe off the red oil on his mouth, so he rushed forward for a kiss, the two of them quarreled for a while, their bodies became hot, and Jiang Juan was gnawed into flaming red lips, almost wiped off with disgust A layer of skin.

"...Are you really a dog?"

"Okay, is it that spicy, come, drink some water."

Xiao Shi turned over a bottle of mineral water and rinsed Jiang Juan's mouth.

"You haven't eaten a few bites, and you've been holding this book for a long time. Did you find anything?"

"The last guest checked in was in April last year, and the records after that are blank. The geese in April last year were still very cold, but when I looked in through the glass outside, I saw There was a short-sleeved T-shirt hanging in that room."

Jiang Juan pointed to a certain room on the first floor. Because the ceiling lamp broke a light tube, the corridor was darker than the hall, and the mountain wind blew through the window, making a sound like howling ghosts and wolves.

Xiao Shi's face turned pale.

"That's all you have to offer." Jiang Juan got up, took the flashlight, and walked towards the room. After taking a few steps, he felt that his steps were heavy. Sure enough, there was an extra burden behind him.

Jiang Juan glanced at the half of the sleeve that was pulled off by him and the exposed half of the shoulder, biting his back molars to suppress the urge to hit him, "The collar...is stretched."

"If it's bigger, it's bigger. If it doesn't work, just wear mine, mine is even bigger!"

Jiang Juan: "..."

Why on earth would he let the dog open its mouth.

I have never seen anyone whose dog is afraid of ghosts to such an extent, can this problem be cured by a beating?

Facing Xiao Shi's pitiful eyes, Jiang Juan hesitated for a while with a slap, and then pushed open the door.

Compared with other rooms on the same floor, the door panel of this room is not too damaged, at least it can be opened and closed normally.

There was a musty smell in the room, but it wasn't very pungent. Jiang Juan found the switch by the door, and the light flickered a few times, and the room was illuminated with a dim yellow light.

This is a room with a bed and a table and chairs as standard.The bed is still an old-fashioned steel pipe with wooden boards, and the table also looks like an old dressing table from the 70s and [-]s. It is also covered with a pink cloth that has been washed white and yellow, with a pair of mandarin ducks embroidered on it.

Jiang Juan lifted a corner to look, and let out a puzzled "Huh?"

Xiao Shi boldly stretched his head over, and said "Huh?"

Jiang Juan looked at him strangely, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Shi pointed to the iron wheel on the table leg, "I've seen this thing before. It's an old-fashioned sewing machine. It can be stored in the table grid at ordinary times. When the table board is turned over, it becomes a table. It was a treasure at that time. You can get it." It's been a while."

"You still know this?"

"Of course, I grew up with my mother-in-law's family when I was young. I have lived in the old house since I can remember. I heard that the old man was also a lady when she was young. , but the conditions are not bad, but she is nostalgic, and she is always reluctant to move out of the old house, so she guards the treasures of the past. When I went back to clean up the house a few years ago, I found a lot of old things, such as clocks, coffee pots, Lipstick, colored glass, they were all rare things in those days. What's the matter, what expression do you have?"

Xiao Shi rarely saw Jiang Juan's slightly melancholy expression at this moment.

"It's nothing, I just feel that you seldom talk about your past."

"That's because I think you're not interested in me. If you don't want to listen, I'll rush to tell you. Isn't that annoying?"

Jiang Juan thought to himself that you have done a lot of annoying things, why didn't you see you so self-conscious before?

This unconsciously leaned over again, leaning against him and asking, "Do you want to know me?"

Jiang Juan: "..."

He felt that if he hated Xiao Shi, he shouldn't want to, but he didn't hate him that much now, and even wanted to enter Xiao Shi's past out of some petty thoughts.

At this point, he was a little envious of his elder brother who could make Xiao Shi speak up without any effort.

Because of this, he who could have chosen to remain silent replied vaguely: "It's okay."

"It's enough to have you. As long as you don't dislike it, I can lead you step by step into my previous life. Although you were not by my side in those days, I hope you will participate in my future."

Jiang Juan was silent for a long time without speaking, and finally couldn't take it anymore: "Stop spinning, the strap is about to break."

It turned out that Xiao Shi was nervous, he had to fiddle with something unconsciously, he turned the sewing machine wheel quickly, and the sewing machine in the table rack made a mess of noise.

Jiang Juan ignored him and got up to look at the clothes hanging in front of the window.

There is no clothesline in the guest room, but there are several rows of clothes hangers outside the house, which are enough for people to dry clothes and quilts.

Yanxi is located in the north, so it is already dry. Usually, clothes can be dried out in a day at most by hanging them outdoors. On the contrary, the house is humid, there is no wind or light, and it doesn’t dry for a few days, so most of the clothes are hung in the room on cloudy days. Washed and put on in a hurry.

But the shoulder of the red T-shirt in front of the window was obviously faded, as if it had been in the sun for a long time. Even if the owner was really anxious to wear it, he might not be able to put it on.

"It turned out to be a T-shirt." Xiao Shi breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought it was a long skirt."

"That's all you have to offer."

Jiang Juan scolded him, touched his shirt and didn't move anymore, turned over the bed again, but found nothing.

The two turned off the lights and went out. Jiang Juan restored the room to its original appearance, as if he felt that someone lived here and would come back.

Xiao Shi couldn't stay in this eerie, gloomy ghost building with drafty walls for even a minute. He wished he could stick his whole body on Jiang Juan's body and clamored for him to fuck him.

Jiang Juan just dragged his burden and moved upstairs step by step. On the second floor, which was also dilapidated and full of wasteland style, he chose a fairly clean guest room. He pointed to the two rooms next to him, "Where do you want to sleep?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Shi opened his voice and wanted to howl.

Jiang Juan was the first to throw the man into the next door with his back collar, "Do you have any opinions on the room I chose for you? Fear of ghosts is a psychological problem. It should be more exciting, maybe it will be fine." .”

He ignored Xiao Shi's wailing and howling and knocking on the door, kicked him into the room and then went back to his room, closing the door behind his back.

The world fell silent in an instant, and even Xiao Shi, who was constantly noisy, seemed to have quieted down.

Darkness surged in like a tide, engulfing the whole body.

Heavy pressure, suffocation, and severe pain came over him. He leaned against the door and slowly squatted down, covering his ears with both hands, trying to block the voices that penetrated the eardrum and entered his mind.

He is working hard, he really wants to live like a normal person, but living itself is a mistake for him.

For that wrong step, he tortured for ten years, more than 3000 days and nights, and he didn't want to end this absurd and sad life for a moment.

What is he waiting for...

Realizing that his thoughts were starting to go to extremes again, Jiang Juan pinched himself hard, reached into his bosom with a trembling hand, and took out the medicine bottle he carried with difficulty. , Bitten into pieces and swallowed whole.

The dry and hard pill scratched his throat, but his body seemed to be paralyzed, and even the pain was not so real, only the constant voice in his head and the dull pain in his heart lingered on him, and he was so painful that he couldn't bear it.

He hugged himself tightly and curled up into a ball.

cold, too cold...

If it was my brother who survived, would he suffer like this?

If so, he might feel better in his heart, at least this time, he also helped his brother share the pain.

No wonder some people always say that those who are left behind are the ones who suffer the most.

His head bumped against his knees. He didn't know whether it was the pain in his body that made him sober for a short time, or the medicine had taken effect. He got up in a daze, and threw himself on the bed. Fell into a dream.

Looking at Xiao Shi, when Jiang Juan dragged him upstairs, he felt that something was wrong with that person, his expression was in a trance, his speech was incoherent, he even stumbled when he walked, and leaned against the wall several times.

Jiang Juan may not have noticed his abnormality, or he didn't think Xiao Shi could see it, so he hastily shut him down and hid himself. It can be seen that at this time he has no spare energy to make more disguises.

Xiao Shi's heart was beating very fast, and the fast-flowing blood was agitating his eardrums. He didn't care about it, opened the door, rushed downstairs to get water and medicine, and ran back to knock on the door tentatively.

At this time, Jiang Juan had already passed out, unconscious of the noise, and did not respond.

Xiao Shi pushed the door open and entered, turned on the lamp and approached quietly, and saw Jiang Juan huddled beside the bed, unconscious, as if he was muttering something, or yelling.

Xiao Shi helped him pull up the quilt, patted his back, wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and said softly: "Tired, wake up, come and take the medicine."

There was no response from the man, and he repeated himself.

Jiang Juan still didn't wake up, so he squeezed the man's face harder, and finally opened his eyes.

"Eat...don't eat."

"what did you eat?"

"medicine."

"Did you bring it yourself? What did you eat?"

"...I don't know." Jiang Juan's eyes were dull, and he pointed in the air, "...the ones that were given to me."

The words in the middle are too vague, it may be Mr. Shen.

Xiao Shi found his medicine bottle on the ground, and there were still a few capsules and tablets of different shapes and colors left in it. It can be seen that he didn't have the patience to carefully classify and take the medicine on time, and he swallowed it raw when he felt uncomfortable. Not once or twice.

"You can't eat like this, you sit up, drink some water and spit out the medicine, you will be poisoned!"

Jiang Juan pushed Xiao Shi's hand away, turned his head and ignored him.Now that the medicine had taken effect, he just wanted to sleep like this, and when he saw Xiao Shi, he became angry and simply bit his dangling hand in front of his eyes.

His body was weak and exhausted, he couldn't use his strength, and the bite didn't hurt, so Xiao Shi let him hold it in his mouth, but he didn't give up tormenting him.

"Throw out the medicine first, it's time to absorb it in a while, what should I do if I have a reaction? It's an hour's drive from the nearest hospital, something will happen."

"Don't mess with me...Xiao Shi, don't mess with me..."

After being tormented by him, Jiang Juan suddenly noticed something strange, and suddenly pressed Xiao Shi's hand that was stretched into his quilt.

"I won't mess with you, you are obedient, ah." Xiao Shi coaxed him.

"Don't touch! Stay away from me!"

Xiao Shi was frightened by this drink, fearing that he would do something radical, he obediently backed away.

Jiang Juan's fingers pinching the quilt were slightly blue, and the blood vessels on the back of his hand were also protruding. His face was completely drained of blood, and he panicked, "Xiao Shi, bring the knife."

"what?!"

"...I have something under the quilt."

The author has something to say:

The onset of depression is sometimes very sudden. In this chapter, Ah Juan is suppressing his illness, so he is anxious to lock Xiao Shi up and be alone.

Today's 1st update is delivered!

Today's post is yesterday's thank you list, because today's chapter is yesterday's draft.

Thank you brother Xun, did you blow up your hair today, mine x1

Thank you Sisi for the nutrient solution x1

Thanks for feeding! !