The sick and weak beauty is caught in the infinite Shura field

With a snap, the restraint belt was loosened, and Lin Zhaoyun slid down paralyzed, with a red nose and a dazed expression on his face.

Lance gave a short laugh: "It's so deceiving, do you really want to sleep with me?"

Lin Zhaoyun's face turned red, and he stammered in anger: "I, I didn't!"

Lance opened the door and called a guard in: "No problem, take him back."

The guard grabbed his wrist like a pair of iron pliers and took him outside.

"pain……"

It's not that Lin Zhaoyun is squeamish, it's that it really hurts. The character setting made his skin sensitive and fragile.

What's even more disturbing is that once touched, a weird thought of "touch me more" will arise in my heart.

This idea started from the doctor just now, but it has not been eliminated from my mind, and my consciousness is dizzy.

When the guard heard the complaint, he said viciously, "Shut up, don't talk!"

Shocked by his rude words, Lin Zhaoyun shrank his neck, his curled eyelashes fluttering slightly with the movement.

The excessively soft touch from the guard's fingertips made him unable to bear to look down at the patient.

Right now, the tip of her nose has turned red because of crying, and her facial features are extremely beautiful, like a little beast that has been bullied and licked its wounds alone.

But the messy face is not dirty at all, it just makes people feel pitiful.

The guard's voice was not as fierce as it used to be, but became very gentle: "Well, your room is... 115."

"Thank you..." Lin Zhaoyun couldn't help but look up at him with trembling light-colored eyelashes, and then looked away like a little hamster.

When the guard chanted the room number, his voice was a bit strange, and he muttered: "Why are we assigned to this room..."

"What?" Lin Zhaoyun didn't hear clearly.

It was sunny outside, but it became dark as soon as you entered the ward area, and you could smell an obedient smell from the tip of your nose, like citric acid mixed with rust.

Before the sight had had time to adapt to the darkness, there were voices of discussion from the ward next to him.

"Is it male or female?"

"Nonsense, there are only 'men' here, oh no, there are 'women'!"

Before Lin Zhaoyun could react, suddenly his arm was grabbed by a huge force, and he was pulled to the side!

With a "bang", his right shoulder slammed into the door hard, causing Lin Zhaoyun to tremble and scream in fright.

When he turned his head and saw a handsome but ferocious face inside the door, he was so frightened that he shuddered suddenly and froze, even stopping to breathe for a few seconds.

"The meowing sound is like a cat's. It's really nice." The hoarse voice came from behind the ears, and the pinna itch.

The door of the ward was not an ordinary wooden door, but an iron railing like a prison. The pain and numbness spread from his shoulders to his whole body. He had to bite his lower lip to suppress his sobs.

Is this really a mental hospital? !

The light was so dim that the guards could still vaguely see the red corners of the boy's eyes from the pain of the violent impact, and his slender body was trembling non-stop.

The outstretched forearm of the person inside entangled Lin Zhaoyun tightly, and unscrupulously held his waist, making gestures of width and narrowness.

"Don't..." Lin Zhaoyun just recovered from being stunned, and pushed the opponent's arm with his limp fingertips, and his slender legs trembled stiffly.

Only then did the guard come to his senses, he took out his baton and hit the muscular arm with a stick.

As soon as the strength on his body was lightened, Lin Zhaoyun struggled forward, and then he broke free from his arms. His entire back was covered with the remaining high body temperature of the other party.

"Be honest with me! Albon!"

What responded to him was a dull and deep smile: "I'm sorry, you are too cute, I can't control it."

Lin Zhaoyun quickly got up, terrified of fear, only dared to stick to the guards and walked forward.

This made the patients on both sides go crazy and carnival, joking and shouting wantonly, and there was a melodious voice of introductory remarks in a low voice.

It is oppressive, viscous, and suffocating here, and finally came a pleasing 'landscape', like a boulder smashed into a pool of water, causing waves of waves.

"Shut up and be quiet!"

The voices of the guards did not dampen the excited shouts in the slightest.

Lin Zhaoyun was terrified, looking at his toes, cold sweat dripped down his back, not daring to leave the guard's side.

The guard brought Lin Zhaoyun to the innermost room on the first floor.

"Go in, the one on the inside on the left," the guard whispered in his ear after finishing speaking, as if lightly: "If you need anything, you can find me in the guard room on the right. My name is Arthur."

Lin Zhaoyun was stunned for a moment, this person was so fierce just now, but suddenly he became gentle.

Lin Zhaoyun shook his eyelashes and said 'thank you'.

The guard watched him go in and stayed at the door for a while before leaving.

The iron gate behind him closed, and the sound of the guard's footsteps slowly disappeared.

The room is not big. There are four wards in total, all of which are 1.5 meters standard. There is a brand new bed with a change of clothes stacked on it.

The other beds were empty and the roommates were gone.

There was a door two steps away from his bed, which looked like a bathroom.

No. 886: [Take a hot bath. 】

The system hadn't spoken just now, but Lin Zhaoyun was shocked when he spoke suddenly.

Holding one of the sets beside the bed for a change of clothes, Lin Zhaoyun went into the bathroom, which was fairly clean and had no peculiar smell.

The door was facing a mirror. This mirror was a bit weirdly high. Lin Zhaoyun, who didn't step on his feet, could only see his own head.

Directly opposite the shower, there is a frosted glass window with its frame sealed.

Soon, the hot water poured down, and the cold body was warmed by the hot water, and the wet hair was pushed behind the ears by the pink fingers, and was slowly washed along the water flow.

When applying soap, Lin Zhaoyun was very careful. There were strangle marks left by the medical equipment on his body, and he hit the iron door before, and his right shoulder was green and red.

He and the system complained in a low voice that this place was scarier than his previous nightmares, and he felt a little aggrieved as he talked, his nose became sore.

The system listened silently without speaking.

Until Lin Zhaoyun asked a question about the game: What is the use of task points?

[Players can use points to buy game items in the point mall, or they can buy something they want at the space transfer station.After accumulating points, you can even exchange for your own life. 】

Lin Zhaoyun: Then can I open the Points Mall?

[The player's points have not reached 100 points, and the point mall cannot be opened. 】

Lin Zhaoyun was a little disappointed.

【Mission clearance mode is usually called a points game by players. Although it may be troublesome, it is a good time to accumulate points. 】

Lin Zhaoyun comforted himself: Then I was lucky, I was randomly assigned to a scoring game when I first entered the game.

【Yes. 】

The heat gradually diffused, and a layer of white mist formed on the walls and the frosted glass of the windows.

After turning off the shower, he stretched out his moist pink fingertips from the shower to fumble for the towel, but froze his movements.

The body that had just returned to temperature suddenly cooled down, as if it had exploded, and the hairs stood on end.

Next to the shelf, on the frosted glass after the white mist has passed, a black outline is faintly printed.

Lin Zhaoyun tremblingly asked the system: Yes, what is it?

Lin Zhaoyun was afraid that the black shadow in front of him would suddenly move, the more he thought about it, the more his scalp became numb, he froze in place, staring at the window.

And the thing didn't move!

"Just, is there something piled up outside the window?"

He soothed himself.

But when he was getting dressed and getting out of the bathroom, he subconsciously glanced at the window again, his breath was instantly taken away, and his body seemed to be drained of blood, unable to move.

The black shadow... gone!

Lin Zhaoyun recalled carefully, when he came in, he glanced at the window, there should be no one at that time.

In other words, the black shadow that appeared after he entered the shower.

So, maybe someone was standing at the window just now, and I don't know where to stand for how long.

It was quiet inside the house, and it was drizzling outside, rustling.

The sound of Lin Zhaoyun's "dong dong dong" heartbeat almost overwhelmed the sound of the rain, and he stood there without moving, feeling numb all over.

Lin Zhaoyun didn't see it, but the bullet screen audience saw the black shadow slowly moving and disappearing, and they all screamed.

About half a minute later, the air-conditioning on Lin Zhaoyun's body cooled down, and he came back to life, but he didn't run out.

"What is it...?" Lin Zhaoyun asked with a trembling voice, but no one answered him.

The fingertips that were going to get the bath towel couldn't help shaking, but he suddenly took a step forward, and walked slowly to the window like a ghost, and stretched out his hand to wipe the layer of water mist on the glass.

There is nothing outside the window.

"My eyes are dazzled, there is nothing." Lin Zhaoyun tugged at the corner of his mouth.

886 suddenly said: [Yes]

If the system is used, the temperature of the bathroom overflowing with hot air will drop suddenly.

Lin Zhaoyun quickly gathered up the towel, picked up his clothes and ran outside.

With a bang, the door was pushed open from the outside, but Lin Zhaoyun couldn't dodge, and was thrown directly to the ground by the force of the door push.

"what--"

Before entering the door, the man heard a short cry.

In the bathroom full of water mist, the young man sat on the ground blankly with a small white face, with wet spots on his forehead.

Lin Zhaoyun was in so much pain that he couldn't care about anything else, he shrank his feet and hands and inhaled frequently.

The man covered in tattoos stood at the door, looking at Lin Zhaoyun who was lying on the ground in surprise.

The man squatted down, his eyebrows were deep, and his eyes fell on the boy's face with strong aggression.

He smiled with the corner of his mouth hanging: "New here?"

The man was not wearing anything, his skin was very white, and his tattoos looked like black and weird vipers clinging to his body, making him look even more weird in the dimly lit bathroom.

He suddenly stretched out his hand to brush away Lin Chaoyun's soft hair at the temples, and saw his whole face clearly, a small snow-white face with all the features shrunk together.

Lin Zhaoyun awkwardly went to gather his own bath towel, his narrow waist disappeared under the thick bath towel, he slowly got up, summoned up the courage to say hello: "I, my name is Lin Zhaoyun."

"Anthony."

After running hot water on the large bruises on the shoulders, it seemed as if fuel had been splashed on the skin and flesh.

"Who did it?"

The man's eyes moved over Lin Chaoyun's body, from top to bottom, slowly sliding from his cheeks to his pink knee joints, and then to his small and narrow feet.

It is narrow and small, and the waist suddenly retracts from the chest cavity.

"Let me guess, which door is it. Number one, Albon, the manic murderer, gets a lift, he'll stop, and a few days later he'll find his mutilated body in the middle of nowhere .”

Lin Zhaoyun's face turned pale in an instant, and he couldn't help feeling sick, and his fingertips, as pale as pale green, tightly clutched his bath towel and wrapped it up.

After seeing Lin Zhaoyun's reaction to what he said, the man evoked a wicked smile.

"Don't worry, he can't kill people at will here, but his hobbies may be different."

"How about choosing me?"

Lin Zhaoyun was at a loss at first, not knowing the meaning of Anthony's words, but then thinking of Lance's words, her pursed lips instantly turned white.

"I, I don't know what you're talking about, I'm going out..."

When he got out of the bathroom and crossed the body with the man, Lin Zhaoyun trembled with his eyelashes drooping, and even sucked his stomach lightly.

Just when he was the closest to the other party, the man suddenly bent down and took a deep breath on Lin Zhaoyun's neck, and the tip of his nose instantly filled with a fragrance that he had never smelled before.

Lin Zhaoyun had an illusion for a moment, as if he heard the sound of swallowing in his ears, which made the hairs on the side of his neck stand up.

"What's the smell? It's very fragrant."

"Just use the soap issued by Tongtong..." Lin Zhaoyun's face was wrinkled together, and he explained stutteringly, and immediately ran back to his bed, got under the quilt, and never looked at him again.

The man stared at the puffed up quilt for a while before entering the bathroom.

When the sound of running water came from inside, Lin Zhaoyun got out of the quilt and hurriedly dug out to change clothes.

"what is this……?"

Lin Zhaoyun stared at the thin underwear for a few seconds, then threw it out.

A pair of pink women's panties.

Lin Zhaoyun's face turned red visibly, first from shame, then from shame and anger.

Is it wrong?

Impossible, there are no women here, it was some prank.

Lin Zhaoyun froze for a long time before hooking the pink fabric back with his fingertips.

The water in the bathroom stopped, he hurriedly hid his underwear under the pillow, and changed into a hospital gown with a ridiculous color scheme.

It was extremely uncomfortable to be empty inside, and there was an indescribable discomfort, scratched by the rough fabric of the hospital gown, obviously uncomfortable, but wanted to rub more.

The bathroom door opened, and the man came out from the steam. He was naked and naked. His tight muscles seemed to contain terrifying strength.

He was putting on his clothes in the middle of the room in a big way, and after getting dressed, he suddenly walked towards Lin Zhaoyun.

Lin Zhaoyun didn't expect it, when he saw the man pull out something from his bed and hide it behind him, he hurriedly backed up, pushed his back against the bed, curled up his legs, and his knees almost reached his chin.

"What, what's wrong?"

Anthony is tall and tall. He supports the head of the bed with one hand. He has been exercising all the year round and has an outstanding stature, covering Lin Zhaoyun.

The little man huddled at the head of the bed, his hair spread out like an angel. Even though he was wearing a stupid and ugly hospital gown, Anthony's eyes twitched at the corners of his soft and fair neck.

But Lin Zhaoyun was stuck in fear.

The back of his hand is hiding something behind.

Is it a knife?

Anthony lowered his head, and he could feel his weak and trembling breath from this distance, his thick, light-colored eyelashes trembled violently, and the fragrance was stronger than the one just now, making his back stiff.