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

Lin Zhaoyun was lying on the pillow, revealing half of his shoulder and butterfly bone, which was covered with bruises, and it was even more terrifying after taking a bath.

The neckline of the loose hospital gown was slightly pushed to the side, revealing a thin white neck and half of the delicate shoulder blades,

Anthony's light brown eyes were fixed on the thin white neck in front of him. He squeezed a little ointment for removing blood stasis in his hand, rubbed it on the palm of his hand, and stuck it to the skin of Lin Zhaoyun's shoulder.

As soon as he pasted it, Anthony's palm went numb for a moment, and his skin was unbelievably soft.

Lin Zhaoyun turned his head to the side, puzzled by Anthony's stop, his voice seemed to be muffled by the pillow: "What's wrong?"

Just now when Anthony pulled out the ointment from behind, Lin Zhaoyun thought it was a murder weapon and was almost startled, but when he saw that it was an ointment box, his expression became bewildered.

Lin Zhaoyun stretched out his fingertips to take the medicine box, but Anthony raised the corner of his mouth and withdrew his fingertips.

"You can't see it, I'll rub it for you."

Anthony's palm is very big, and there are tattoos on his fingertips. The medicine bottle is not small, Lin Zhaoyun can only hold it, but in Anthony's hand, it is like a small handle.

Lin Zhaoyun felt that his big hands might push him away, and his eyelashes trembled: "Then be gentle..."

My roommate in college used to give me medicine, so Lin Zhaoyun didn't think there was anything wrong.

Anthony looked at it from this angle, Lin Zhaoyun's neck was covered with fine sweat, making his skin thin and red, and his smell became even sweeter due to the heat.

The inexplicable fragrance made Anthony's spine tingle, and his breathing quickened.

"How about it?"

Lin Zhaoyun complained in a low voice: "The calluses on your hands are a bit annoying..."

It made his whole body itch, and he even had to bite his lip to stop making a sound.

His skin hunger made him crave the touch.

Hearing Lin Zhaoyun's words, Anthony paused in his hands, suffocated for a moment, and lightened his hands: "How about this?"

"Hmm, yes."

It's a bit grueling, but Lin Zhaoyun is embarrassed to say it.

The door of the ward was opened from the outside, and the sound of the door opening made Lin Zhaoyun tremble for a moment and retreated to the bed, and quickly put on his clothes.

"I'm fine, thank you."

Anthony turned his head displeased: "Sigmund, you can always show up at the most critical time."

The roommate named Sigmund ignored Anthony, as if he couldn't see Lin Zhaoyun, took out the clothes from his closet, passed by Lin Zhaoyun's bed, and walked to the bathroom.

Lin Zhaoyun was lying on his side, his whole body was sunken in the bed, only half of his face was exposed from the tip of his nose, his hair was half-dry and stuck to his forehead, because the wound had just been rubbed, his eye sockets seemed to be filled with water, and he looked obedient .

When the roommate passed in front of him, there seemed to be a trace of blood wafting from the tip of his nose.

Lin Zhaoyun was very nervous, turned over quickly, and stopped looking in the direction of the bathroom.

Taking a peek at Anthony, Anthony was sitting on the edge of the bed flipping through a book, and he got up to close the gaps in the curtains used to partition the bed.

The sound of dripping water came from the bathroom, and a small task was refreshed at this time: [Refresh the real-time task, get the names of all roommates, reward: 100 points]

This task is probably to prevent players from paddling, and they must face the NPCs in the game head-on.

Discussed a few tasks with the system, and the system talked to Lin Zhaoyun about the live broadcast.

Lin Zhaoyun immediately buried his head in the quilt and said in surprise: Why didn't you tell me earlier!

886: [Because there was no chance before. 】

Question 886: [Don’t worry, the player can’t see the barrage, and the audience in the barrage can’t see the player’s private screen. The audience can feed the player, and the gift will be converted into points. Settlement after the copy ends. 】

Lin Zhaoyun was stunned: you and me?

886: [Our system also needs to be upgraded. 】

After chatting for a while, the roommate who took a shower came out, Lin Zhaoyun was too nervous to continue chatting with the system.

The tall and slender body passed her bed with water vapor, and her footsteps seemed to stop for a second. Lin Zhaoyun paused for a moment, and only after the sound of footsteps passed, Lin Zhaoyun breathed out.

He sneaked out from under the quilt, the curtain was not tight, and he saw the appearance of the other party through the gap.

This man named Sigmund looked younger than Anthony, his skin was a bit dark and thick, and he exuded a vicious aura from such a distance.

He turned around to get something, and he saw that the man's back was full of scars, all in disorder.

Lin Zhaoyun gasped, and quickly covered his mouth, his eyes were wide open, and his eyelashes trembled violently.

The sound of Lin Zhaoyun's breathing disturbed the man. The man paused for a moment, as if seeing Lin Zhaoyun peeping at him, he suddenly got up and walked over, lifting Lin Zhaoyun's curtain.

Shocked, he immediately put the task behind him, closed his eyes, and pretended to be asleep.

But soon the quilt he used to cover half of his face was lifted.

The face under the quilt was pale, and although he tried his best to hide the fact that he was not asleep, his eyelashes fluttered.

"I know you're not asleep."

"I'm shaking with my breath!"

Some rough fingertips crushed Lin Zhaoyun's cheek, and Lin Zhaoyun opened his eyes.

"I'm not pretending, I'm about to fall asleep..." He carefully avoided his fingers, and there was a sensitive itching on his face, and he buried his head in it again.

"Stupid face, only for a guy like Anthony who has no taste."

"Do you think that everyone will be confused by your face, and you can live well with just a few shrieks?"

"Don't be naive, it's more likely to throw you into the crowd after playing."

[Tsk, I smell a real fragrance. 】

[Understood, just wait for the crematorium. 】

Anthony's voice came from the side: "Sigmund, don't scare my little cutie."

Lin Zhaoyun's soft voice came from under the quilt, muffled and wet: "Did I do something? You hate me so much..."

The corners of Sigmund's eyes darkened for a moment, his eyes swept over the trembling eyelashes, and he snorted in a low voice: "It's so dirty, stay away from me in the future."

After saying that, he left.

Lin Zhaoyun felt that Sigmund had misunderstood something, but he seemed to have a bad temper, and he didn't dare to explain anything to him now.

He was pale, hiding under the quilt, not daring to poke his head out.

Feeling such straightforward malice, no matter how many times you have experienced it, you will feel wronged.

Suddenly, the system's voice sounded: [Refresh character setting task: 24 hours, steal men's underwear, reward: 100 points]

Lin Zhaoyun:? ? ?

Lin Zhaoyun's tears were held back directly.

The whole person was stunned: what kind of mission is this...?

886: [You are a thief, the system will refresh some tasks that players can complete according to the player's personality in each dungeon, you are not just missing. 】

Lin Zhaoyun: ...

But he doesn't want to wear someone else's either.

……

At ten o'clock, the power was cut off in the ward area, and the room was plunged into darkness. There were some inaudible conversations outside, and even some sobbing.

Lin Zhaoyun is not the only new patient today.

The roommate on the bed closest to the door still hasn't come back.

At the end of the day, Lin Zhaoyun was physically and mentally exhausted, and suffered double torture both mentally and physically. Even though he was very disturbed, his eyelids drooped quickly.

tick-

The sound of ticking water made Lin Zhaoyun, who had been in a light sleep, wake up slowly from his sleep.

The heavy eyelids opened a crack, and suddenly there was a jolt all over his body, and he woke up instantly.

There was a dark figure standing by his bed!

He tried his best to breathe steadily, making himself look like he was really asleep, cold sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead to the side of his face, and a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his back.

who is it?

The first thing Lin Zhaoyun thought of was the shadow in the bath.

He carefully turned his eyes to look, and by coincidence, his eyes met with the other person. After his heart beat a few times, Lin Zhaoyun almost rolled under the bed.

Fortunately, the waist was surrounded by the quilt, and the strength was great, which saved Lin Zhaoyun from the pain of being in close contact with the concrete floor, which made his body worse.

"I heard that a new roommate has arrived. I'm a little curious. I'm sorry to wake you up."

The voice is cold, but restrained and polite.

Lin Zhaoyun's face turned hot, he was so scared, it was so embarrassing, he covered his face with his hands, and after a while he said, "My name is Lin Zhaoyun, what's your name?"

Asking proactively made Lin Zhaoyun a little nervous, and kept licking his lips, making them moist and shiny.

"Slade."

Lin Zhaoyun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the system prompt that the mission was completed.

The guard had explained to him before that the lights in the ward were turned off at 10 o'clock, and no one was allowed to move around after 10 o'clock, making too much noise.

Why is this roommate coming back at this point in time?

"Scared you?"

Lin Zhaoyun's ears turned red slowly, denying that he was frightened: "No, no."

This roommate seemed very polite and had a mild temper. Lin Zhaoyun's tense nerves relaxed a little.

"That's good, go to bed early." Slade said softly, and then went back to his bed and lay down.

The air in the ward was not circulating, and the windows were all welded shut, making it very damp and stuffy.

Lin Zhaoyun was frightened by Slade just now, the cold sweat on his back and the back of his neck wetted his hospital gown, sticking sticky to his body.

Lin Zhaoyun didn't dare to take a bath in the dark.

After much deliberation, I finally didn't dare to get up.

Lin Zhaoyun's symptoms made his body scratch the sheets involuntarily, often because his body acted one step ahead of his brain.

There were also some crying sounds outside, unfriendly, like whispering at work.

He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep at all.

The wrought iron bedside was suddenly hit hard, and there was a very sharp "dang", Lin Zhaoyun's heart trembled with fright. .

Sigmund's voice came out from the opposite side: "Shut up, don't you go to sleep? It's so annoying!"

There was an instant silence outside, except for a little uncontrollable whimpering.

……

In the morning, Lin Zhaoyun woke up with a strange feeling, his whole body felt a little itchy, and his symptoms seemed to be more serious than yesterday.

He sat up and saw that none of his roommates got up, so he got up lightly and rushed into the bathroom.

The bathroom couldn't be locked, Lin Zhaoyun hesitated for a moment, then quickly took off his clothes and rushed under the shower.

The sticky cold sweat on the back was washed and flowed down the tailbone, and the spirit was also lifted.

He raised his head to feel the hot water pouring down his head, brushing over his eyelashes and dripping from his chin.

886: [The missions have been released. There is no time limit for these missions, but completing the missions may refresh more side missions and accumulate enough points earlier. 】

[Refresh daily task 1: Join a patient club "Guidan Club", reward: 500 points]

[Refresh daily task 2: Find more than four advanced patient data sheets, reward: random special item x1, 500 points]

[Refresh random task: Find out who tampered with your change of clothes, reward: 100 points]

Just as 886 refreshed the task, the bathroom door was suddenly opened, and Sigmund walked in. Lin Zhaoyun was startled, turned around quickly, and whispered, "I, I'll be fine soon."

Sigmund snorted and strode towards the sink.

Lin Zhaoyun quickly lathered the soap and shampoo on his head and body. It should have been a comfortable process, but with other things in the bathroom, he seemed so uncomfortable, making people curl their toes in embarrassment.

Sigmund brushed his teeth and glanced casually.

The glass of the shower room is covered with white mist, and only the water can be seen flowing over the thin white ankles and blurred curves.

Because of someone, Lin Zhaoyun quickly washed the foam off his body, then reached into the towel, wrapped himself in the towel and ran outside.

He had just taken two steps out of the shower when he was dragged back, and his small arm was clamped by Sigmund's thumb and index finger.

"What, what are you doing?"

At this time, Lin Zhaoyun could see Sigmund's appearance clearly. He had a hideous scar under his eyes, but the scar did not affect his appearance, but instead made him look like a gangster.

"Why run? Did I bully you?"

There's none?

Lin Chaoyun turned his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you tell me to stay away from you..."

The two stayed in the cramped bathroom, the light in the morning was not bright, and there was no call from the ward area.

With a slight movement, Lin Zhaoyun's arm touched the opponent's exaggerated abdominal muscles.

Sigmund, who was touched, reacted very quickly, as if he was stained with something dirty, he swung his arm vigorously, and Lin Zhaoyun was pushed to the wall at once, and there was a muffled "dong" sound.

This hit happened to hit the place where Lin Zhaoyun's butterfly bone was bruised yesterday, and when he brushed it, it hurt so much that tears fell down.

Sigmund just looked at Lin Zhaoyun like this, tears rolled out of his beautiful eyes, and he wiped the tears with his trembling fingertips. The more tears he wiped, the eyelashes were too tight, and then he grabbed the towel and ran out.

Hold.

Sigmund still had that sticky and soft feeling in his palm, his whole body was numb, and he stood there without moving.

Lin Zhaoyun wiped his tears and went out of the bathroom with a towel in his arms, just in time to bump into Slade who was getting up.

"How are you?"

Lin Zhaoyun wiped away the remaining tears and shook his head: "It's nothing..."

"I heard voices."

Lin Zhaoyun's eyes turned down, his arms shook slightly, and he lied, "I slipped and hit the wall."

"Really?" Slade's cold voice was low and slow.

Lin Zhaoyun nodded like a chick pecking at rice, went back to his bed, pulled up the curtain, and quickly put on his clothes.

But still no underwear to wear.

The thought of that task gave him a headache, and he was terribly ashamed.

……

There is an hour in the morning to let the wind go, and the patients will be taken to the playground to bask in the sun. According to the latest research, this is an important part of the treatment of mental illness.

Lin Zhaoyun didn't have the face to go out in a vacuum, but he didn't want to wear women's underwear.

His cheeks were all red, and he hesitated, but the rough fabric made him feel a little uncomfortable, so he finally endured his shame and put it on quietly under the quilt.

The fabric was slippery, tight, and weird.

After eating milk and sandwiches for each person in the room, they were taken to the central area of ​​the hospital.

Many small groups have been divided here, and the new patients are misfits and coveted by people with malicious eyes.

There are also some newcomers who can quickly find the team and blend in, either to please, or to be humble.

Lin Zhaoyun carefully avoided the crowd, and found a bench in a corner to rest. The sunlight hit his side face, and his golden hair shone with subtle crystal light.

He stared at the tip of his toes thinking.

From the decoration of the ward to the process of entering the hospital, it is weird and creepy.

This mental hospital is very strange. From what Anthony said yesterday, the person in Ward No. [-] who injured him is a person with a criminal record.

And his character is also a thief.

The atmosphere here is so strange, so... is this a mental hospital for criminals?

The voice of 886 sounded: [All criminals who have committed crimes will be sent here if they are detected to be mentally ill. 】

So this is a... criminal insane concentration camp?

Lin Zhaoyun was suddenly very cold, as cold as penetrating into the bones, and there seemed to be countless pairs of black hands all around, reaching here.

Clearing the level requires 2500 points, and the two missions refreshed this morning have 500 points each.

The task should be difficult.

Lin Zhaoyun: It would be great if there were more crying tasks.

886: […] That may not be a good thing.

It was almost noon, and the sun was extremely hot.

Lin Zhaoyun didn't pay much attention just now. When he noticed that the sunlight around him was blocked, he looked up and found a thin young man standing beside him.

"Hello, my name is Joey, and your name is Lin Zhaoyun, right? Are you alone?"

The young man has soft, light brown hair, is tall and pale, and looks harmless.

Lin Zhaoyun remembered that this person seemed to be in the same group as himself.

"I just joined a new club, do you want to join too? We're meeting at the grove, and they asked me to bring in a new member before I can become a full member. If you're interested..."

He stuttered and seemed nervous, and the person in front of him was also shy, and Lin Zhaoyun sympathized with him.

And there just happened to be such a task.

Lin Zhaoyun bowed his head and thought for a while, then agreed.

When he raised his head, his eyes were dark for a second because of the sun for too long, and he finally managed to stabilize his head. Thick sweat broke out on his white forehead, and his lips parted slightly for a moment and he took a quick breath.

Joey didn't dare to look at it, and subconsciously licked his dry lower lip.

Lin Zhaoyun followed the young man named Joey to a small forest over there, which became more and more remote.

"It's so far away." Lin Zhaoyun whispered.

"It's right there, over there." The young man's eyes were a little erratic.

Lin Zhaoyun's sixth sense is not bad, but he has a vague premonition.

He stopped.

Before he could make any movement, his mouth was suddenly covered by a wide palm.

The soft cheeks sunken in, and the short cry was choked back into his throat, and he could only be dragged to a more remote place with a whimper.

More than one person!

A hoarse voice came from his ear, and his hot palm pressed lightly on his shoulder, causing a thin pimple on the hot side of Lin Zhaoyun's neck.

"Little cutie, don't bark now, call me when there is no one else."