into the sheath

Do you bet or not?

This question was just four simple words, as if what they were discussing was not a matter of life and death, but a gamble—and the gamble was a kind of guessing, with insignificant chips in hand.

Tang Heng looked at Jiang Feng, a frantic storm blew up in his eyes.

This gambling game is a narrow path full of dangers, the end point is the shining throne, and the surrounding is the abyss...

To gamble, or not to gamble?

Tang Heng fell into silence.After a while, he asked Jiang Feng: "Why should I trust you?"

Jiang Feng said directly: "This is your own choice."

"What if I say no?"

"The door here is unlocked."

The second silence was much longer, but Jiang Feng was not in a hurry to rush.He put on a tolerant posture and gave the other party enough time to think.

Finally, after a long wait, the sentinel gave the answer.

"What should I do?" Tang Heng asked.As he spoke, he observed Jiang Feng's expression again and again, trying to find any clues, even though he didn't know what he wanted to see.

But he got nothing.

The guide only smiled softly, as if he was considerate, as if he was relieved.

"You have to re-learn to build information barriers, control the five senses, and supplement with some medicines. I will tell you about the latter." Jiang Feng said, "Let's take it step by step, slowly."

Step by step?

Hearing the word at the end of the sentence, Tang Heng was in a trance for a moment.

He suddenly remembered the scene he had seen on the opposite street many years ago, half-grown children were toddling in the hands of their parents, the bright sunlight fell on the spacious street, and even a corner of his heart was baked A little warmth.

Immediately afterwards, he realized the absurdity of this association.

Tang Heng's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but look away, and touched the tip of his nose again, "Who and you are 'us'."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Heng saw Jiang Feng reaching out to him again.

A transparent vial lay in the guide's hand with clear palm prints. There were some white round particles at the bottom of the bottle. There were five particles in total, all of different sizes.

"Medicine?" Tang Heng took the small bottle and poured the contents into his hand.

"So I'm waiting here." Tang Heng laughed, looked up at Jiang Feng again, and asked, "Are you so sure that I will agree to you?"

Jiang Feng replied: "You will not refuse. This medicine takes seven days as a cycle and needs to be taken for three months."

Tang Heng looked at Jiang Feng's expression, then at the pill in his hand, with a half-believing expression on his face without any concealment.

After staring at it for a while, he pointed to one of the pills and asked, "What is this?"

Jiang Feng said a noun, the pronunciation of which Tang Heng had never heard before.

He hadn't expected a response.Tang Heng frowned, pointed to the other one, "What about this one?"

Jiang Feng gave another name.

"this?"

"Cardine. This is the main ingredient." Jiang Feng saw that he seemed to ask the name of each pill, so he took the initiative to say, "I still have the specific chemical composition and molecular structure of each medicine here, do you want to see it?" ?”

After receiving such a direct answer, Tang Heng lost interest in it.

In fact, even though some differences in appearance could be observed, in Tang Heng's eyes there was no difference between the five medicines.

"Don't read it." He repacked the five pills into the small bottle, "I'm not a medical student, who knows if there are any fakes in your stuff."

Jiang Feng said: "There is no problem with the ingredients of this medicine. If you don't believe it, you can ask someone to check it."

The pill fell to the bottom of the bottle, and there were a few "crash" sounds.Tang Heng closed the bottle cap tightly, and after a pause of a glance, he raised his head.

"Okay." Tang Heng replied.

Jiang Feng nodded, which was a response to the sentinel's answer.

He didn't know if the word "good" meant that he would go to someone to check it out, or that he believed that the ingredients in the medicine were fine, but it didn't matter.

Jiang Feng continued: "Then during this period of time, you will stay here first, and then..."

"here?"

"There is a living room downstairs, which is enough to meet your daily needs."

This building has three floors in total, Tang Heng noticed when he and Jiang Feng took the elevator up together just now.He had observed the surroundings when he first entered here, and according to the exquisiteness of the decoration, the specifications of the living room were not bad.

But this did not prevent Tang Heng from choosing to refuse.

"Impossible." Tang Heng's tone was undeniable, "This is just a training room. I won't live here."

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"Tomorrow" will start cohabitation, I hope you will not find this plot abrupt/progressing too fast.