When I saw the big head with the triangular head approaching, I felt that something was wrong, especially when he came over and took off his two pairs of gloves.

He himself didn't know how to wash it himself. He went out before, and it was raining, splashing mud, blood stains and so on. The clothes that I had washed clean before were now too dirty to see. .

and many more……

What the hell am I thinking at this time?

I shook my head, thinking that I should be no different from him, maybe even more sloppy than him.Fortunately, there is no mirror here, otherwise it would be so dirty that even I would dislike it.

He is still able to speak? !

No, I have to go down... um... Forget it, I don't want to.

I shrank back instinctively, but it was useless. The iron frame bed was leaning against the wall, and I shrank my head back to make intimate contact with the wall.

"Wait a minute!" As soon as I stretched out my hand, the movement of the triangle head stopped cooperatively.I breathed a sigh of relief, "I, can I take a shower first?"

In addition to being a little disgusted with myself, I really want to take the time to take a bath to think about what to do.The triangle head didn't stop me either. Thinking pessimistically, he might know that I can't escape this place no matter what. His small room is the safest place for me, so there is no rush at all.

I took off my backpack and took off my coat.He plunged his head into the bathroom.

Those who fought outside before never cared about personal hygiene.Now after I washed it, I realized that my whole body was covered with ashes, and even brick dust and the like could be washed out of my hair.No wonder I felt like my head weighed several tons after such a trip.

And after washing, the water is still hot?

The sudden hot water even made me feel a little hot, and I slowly got used to its temperature after avoiding it.

Isn't it right?This hospital is like this, why is there still hot water?As far as I know, there are not many people inside, could it be...

The nurse on the first floor?

Is there any mistake... Even if she knows that I live here, it's fine, and she will get me hot water, which is a good treatment... I just don't know what the intention is.

Although I can finish washing with only cold water, but the feeling of hot water is so fucking different. I don’t even want to turn off the faucet. In the end, my fingertips are soaked and wrinkled Only then did he turn off the water without further ado.

I was afraid of catching a cold when I washed in cold water before, so I tried to leave after washing as much as possible.There is no need to worry now, so after washing and scrubbing carefully, I feel that my body has lost dozens of pounds.

After I was done, I walked out slowly.The triangle head was still sitting on the bed as before, motionless, only when I appeared he suddenly stood up and leaned towards me.

He didn't use much strength, but I was dragged onto the bed before I could react and resist.When those pure hands reached out to me viciously, I suddenly remembered something and asked:

"Aren't you the same as that fat man? If it means fear, do you mean that you will show what I am afraid of?"

I thought that if I was afraid of death, he would cut me with a knife in an instant.

If I was afraid of being hungry, he would crush all the compressed biscuits in my bag in an instant.

If I'm scared of the dark, he can snap the chandelier down there.

But this is just a fantasy in my head. In fact, the triangle head didn't respond at all.Just pointed at me with that point on his helmet.If he had a face, it would probably be an expression of caring for the mentally retarded without accident.

I knew it, I knew he wouldn't answer me no matter what I asked.If I hadn't been so passive every time, it would have felt like a dual-purpose thing for fighting.

The triangular head paused for a while, and then started to move again, seeing that one of his legs had been put on the bed, trying to press me under it.I know that if I want to go out, I must accept this setting, but thinking of the previous experience and the heart-piercing pain before, I shivered and hesitated again.

"stop!"

The triangular head is better in this regard. Although there is no way to dispel his thoughts, he will let me finish what I want to say.I swallowed, and said cautiously: "I'm afraid of pain, but I'm not afraid of pain. If I get hurt, don't you see that there is no doctor here to perform surgery? Can we find a way to find someone who is gentler and gentler?" way to solve the problem.”

I think he finally listened to what I said this time.Because he didn't continue to approach, but got off the bed.I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that I had escaped, but it turned out that I was too young.

Because he didn't obediently find another place to sit and let me sleep peacefully.He turned around and walked over to the backpack and coat I had left on the chair.

The actual operation is a bit far away for me, but I have seen that kind of small film.Could it be that he wanted to make up for the regret that he couldn't touch me by doing something ulterior to my coat?

But no.He opened my bag, fumbled for a while, and finally pulled out the last thing I could think of—a large bottle of green gel I had found in the church basement.

The gel in the glass bottle is crystal clear under the light, and looks a bit like jelly.Just as the triangle head moves, the gel will slowly ripple in the bottle, which is thinner than jelly.

It turned out that I was looking for this thing everywhere, because I wanted to activate the machine in the immediate room to enter the inner world.But now this purpose is not so important, and the gels I picked up are useless, so what is the purpose of holding this thing with the triangle head...?

"Ah, ah, don't come here!!——"

I take back what I said just now, because this time the triangle head ignored me at all, and I don’t know if he can’t open the bottle cap or he’s too lazy, just took the bottle and knocked it on the table next to him, hearing the sound of glass shattering made me feel distressed .

He came back with the green gel, pressed my shoulders and pushed me down on the bed.I regretted that I didn't wrap up more tightly when I came out of the shower, because this time he pulled my pants down without any effort.

At this last moment, I finally have to face the real purpose of the triangular head holding gel.

With his strength, he turned me over easily.My face was sunk in the pillow, I couldn't see anything, and I didn't want to see anything.

The triangular head pulled my waist up, and I moved a little uncomfortably, and my naked lower body rubbed against the long cloth around his lower body. The texture is really not comfortable, it is rough and hard, and it is really not suitable for making clothes Material.

I was still thinking, this means that he didn't plan to copy the guy, so his hand touched it.

I found that the suffering was much less if I couldn't see it visually.

green gel.Silent Hill specialty.

It was first discovered by Xavier Jackson in the basement of a small shop. The current discovery can be used as a raw material to activate the machine located in the top of the second floor of the hospital. It is said that the machine can realize the transition from the outside world to the inside world by stimulating brain waves. switch.

Other places of discovery are the psychiatric department of the hospital and the basement of the church.

Inventor unknown.

No matter who the inventor is, I only know that the inventor must risk being hacked by a machete, jump out of his grave, and pinch the triangle head's neck.

That feeling is really strange.It’s really hard to describe. If I had to say it, it reminded me of a time when I went out to play in the middle of the night. Super cool mints that I dare not eat.

Except that the feeling part is different, the feeling is not much different.

Then, like at an Easter party, the management insisted on making me eat roast chicken that was hot right out of the oven, despite my poor appetite.

I gripped the pillow tightly with my hands, trying to hold back my screams.But this fucking was too fierce, his head almost hit the iron frame at the head of the bed, and was dragged back by the triangle head grabbing his ankle.

What he said before was a fucking lie, it was indeed not as painful as before, but he didn't care about getting hurt, and his strength was much stronger than before.I even wondered if he used this method to retaliate against me because I ran around alone and misunderstood him before.

Once I started to think this way, the feeling became stronger.

It was turned over and over, and I don't know how long it took.

"Slow, slow down..." In the end, my voice was hoarse, and I was crying in a very disappointing way.

"I really don't dare anymore, I won't run around alone...never again...hiss..."

I don't even know when this act of revenge ended. Anyway, in the end, I was so tired that I fell asleep directly.

This way of falling asleep is really weird, but the quality of sleep is surprisingly good.I didn't have any dreams, if I didn't suddenly hear some strange noises, I would definitely be able to sleep all day.

But that voice was really weird.I didn't want to worry about continuing to sleep, but the sound didn't stop, it got louder and louder.

This affects sleep a lot.I sat up abruptly from the bed, only to hit the triangular head again with a bang.

So after sitting up, the upper and lower places are in pain in response to each other.

The sound didn't stop.But the light was turned off, and it was too late to think that the triangle head would turn off the light.I carefully identified it, and determined that the sound was coming from above, from the corner of the ceiling.

what's therelamp?No, the light is in the middle.

Relying on the triangular head here, I became more courageous and got out of bed to turn on the light.As soon as the room was lit up, I realized that the sound was coming from a vent in the upper right corner of the wall.

The vents have covers, the metal grate kind.It sounded like something was in the air shaft, banging against the lid.

Is it a mouse?My heart tightened.

But with my height, I can't reach that black vent.So I pushed the chair against the wall and stood on it.

Now I can see clearly, it's not a mouse.The faint light in the room only penetrated a little bit, but with this light, you can see.

It was a small thing with arms and legs, it couldn't make a sound, but it looked anxious, banging against the cover of the ventilation shaft.

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By the way, I was reminded by my friend today, I searched and found that the pirated texts are flooding

Halfway through typing the text title, it will automatically associate with the free search record of Chapter V. I don’t know whether to cry or laugh...

Although there is an anti-theft system that comes with the system, I have never used it. I feel that it affects everyone's reading mood. I can't use a chapter and a half of spicy strips. I still hope that everyone will support the genuine version. Crab QAQ

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