Chapter 50

Luo Jian was born in a small county. He was still poor at that time, but fortunately, his parents all had their own way to live and eat. However, when Luo Jian was a child, he had a very vague memory. It seemed that he had some kind of disease, which was very serious. In the impression, his parents were crying. Later, he was sent to his grandmother in the countryside for cultivation and lived in the country for a period of time.

But that memory was too vague. He only remembered his grandmother's house with yellow bricks and tiles. There was a osmanthus tree at the door of the house. The blooming season was very fragrant. There were also large fields and rolling mountains in the distance.

Luo Jian remembers that her grandmother can make sweet scented osmanthus cake, and the sweet and greasy taste seems to stay in her mind. He also remembers that her grandmother once taught Luo Jian how to make cakes, but Luo Jian has forgotten all about it. After grandma died, the craft seemed to have been lost.

Ah, by the way, Luo Jian still remembers that she once knew someone, a man, in a small village in the countryside, but she can't remember who it was. There seems to be a fault in her memory of that time. But clearly, it should be the most impressive period of his childhood.

Luo Jian's small town is not far from where he used to work. It took more than two hours to get on the bus. After leaving home, Luo Jian had thought of going home for countless times, but he was deeply afraid of something. So he became hesitant. However, the more hesitant he was, the longer the time was delayed, the less courage she would have to go home. As a result, she was delayed All these years.

"I'm so damn unfilial." Luo Jian talks to herself. Although he has been sending money to her mother's account every month since she has earned her income, she has not been home for so many years. Looking up, she doesn't know how to face her parents. Even if she has already got on the bus, she doesn't feel at ease.

"By the way, I have to meet Alan's parents." Luo Jian thinks of this stubble, and then thinks of Feng Yu Lan, who is missing now. Luo Jian frowns and worries. She doesn't know how fengyulan is.

However, when Luo Jian went back to her hometown by bus, fengyulan's situation was not optimistic.

Feng Yulan knew that he was in a basement. There was no window, only a door. There was a complete set of medical equipment in the basement. He was lying in a hospital bed, covered with thick quilts. He wore an oxygen supply pipe on his mouth and nose. There was a hanger on his left side, hanging several bags of red liquid * * drops. The infusion pipe fell down and tied on his arm. Strange liquid was transported Into their own body, fengyulan has a wonderful feeling of nausea.

On his right hand side is a cardiograph, which clearly shows his heart beating value. Moreover, over this ECG instrument, Feng Yulan can clearly see that there is an operating table over there. The operating table seems to have just finished the operation, and there are some unclean blood stains on the ground.

There is a strange smell in the air that combines disinfectant with the smell of blood.

Feng Yulan wants to move, but when he raises his arm a little, he feels pain coming from some part of his body, which makes him faint. So Feng Yu Lan had to settle down a little bit and lay still on the bed, just staring at a pair of dark eyes and trying to observe the surrounding environment.

I shouldn't be dead. Feng Yulan thought, but where is this?

His final memory was a little vague. It seemed that he only remembered that he was talking to Luo Jian. However, he could not remember what he had said for a while. In a trance, fengyulan felt that he had a dream. In the dream, someone had been talking to him all the time. He said, hold on for a while and survive.

This sentence seems to have been repeated many times, almost to become a belief.

So fengyulan survived and was able to lie here, open his eyes again and breathe the air.

Feng Yulan was stunned for a while when he heard the door of the basement pushed open and creaked. Feng Yulan closed his eyes in a hurry. However, the electrocardiograph beside him honestly changed his heartbeat reaction.

However, fengyulan did not intend to open his eyes and closed his eyes. He heard the sound of footsteps. Someone slowly walked to him. After a while, fengyulan clearly felt that a hand touched himself and put it on fengyulan's forehead.

"It's still low." Some people say that the voice is very familiar, fengyulan tried to recall, but how can't remember who this voice is.

"Are you awake?" The voice went on.

Feng Yu Lan closed his mouth and didn't respond.

The other side seems to be laughing, the voice is a bit pleasant, but also have the exhaustion that can't cover, "you still sleep better, you just finished the operation, the body is still very weak."

Fengyulan finally couldn't help it. He opened his eyes and wanted to see what the man looked like. But as soon as he opened his eyes, the other party moved the hand on fengyulan's forehead to his eyelids, covering his sight.

Feng Yu Lan asked him, "who are you?"

“…… I'm Duan Li. "

"Duan Li..." Feng Yu Lan's memory is very confused. He didn't even remember who Duan Li was. He frowned and continued to ask, "did you do the operation for me?"

"No, I have a friend who is a doctor.""Am I ill?"

"Yes, you are very sick."

"When can I be fine then?"

"Soon."

"OK." Fengyulan has some helplessness, saying: "can't I see you?"

The other side seemed to be hesitant for a while, for a long time, he took his hand away from his eyes. Fengyu LAN could see the other side face slightly from her head. With only one eye, he immediately let Fengyu LAN lock her eyebrows and said, "yes You? "

In fact, Fengyu LAN has a confused memory. The person at present looks very familiar, and has a sense of familiarity that Fengyu LAN hates. But Fengyu LAN is not sure who the other party is for a while.

Duanli thought Fengyu Lan was disgusting him, and turned her head quickly. He stopped looking at Fengyu LAN in his eyes. The voice was cold and could not hear emotion. So he said, "sleep, you can't eat food if you have visceral damage for a while, but I will see you sometime later, so don't worry."

Duan left to finish to leave, but Fengyu LAN suddenly reached out his hand, a grasp of the wrist, segment off to settle down, look back at him. Fengyu LAN frowned tightly, stared at Duan away, and his fingers were deeply pinched into the blood of the segment, like making all the strength of her body.

"It's you..." Even if the memory is very chaotic, Fengyu LAN seems to realize what, staring at the words of a word from the teeth, Duan is silent for a while, slowly breaking the hand of Fengyu LAN. Fengyu LAN has no strength, and can not grasp him at all, but stare at Duan Li in a vicious way.

"It's me." Duan Li suddenly laughed, and walked forward to Fengyu LAN, reaching for the thin cheek of Fengyu LAN. Poor a LAN was injured and sick, and she was so thin that she had little meat pinched on her face.

Segment is not sure if it is heartache, suddenly lower head kiss the eyelid of Fengyu LAN, Fengyu LAN has to close her eyes, feel his eyelid is wet, there * * itch, ah LAN heart bottom is not comfortable, straight hum. Duan Li refused to stop, and kissed her to her lips. So Lan was angry from her heart and evil came to the edge of her bile. He bit it hard at Duan Li's mouth with bloody smell.

Segment away but just smile, finger touched a LAN's neck. A LAN suddenly surprised, he covered under the quilt body seems to have no clothes, may be the operation when the clothes god horse were stripped off. Suddenly a LAN some galloping, raised only can move the hand to push the push segment away, originally thought section can not leave, but did not expect him immediately to release Allan.

"Did I press you? Is it uncomfortable? " Duanli was very concerned, frightened a LAN is even more cold sweat straight, under the body of the sheets called his sweat to soak.

"You You You are far away from me! " A LAN has * * hair in his heart, but unfortunately he can not move for a while, otherwise absolutely a jump of three meters away, from the section far away.

"Don't be afraid, you need to sleep." Duanli comforts him and tucks him in.

Is this guy hit by a car? Still into the water, there is a problem with the wall! Ah Lan's heart make complaints about it. Although he had a chaotic memory when he first woke up, he now slowly remembered what he had done. There must be a problem, it must be a conspiracy!

Ah LAN ah LAN! Feng Yu Lan said to himself in her heart: you must not be cheated by the appearance of a good man in this face. You must try to escape the claw and run for a better tomorrow!

Duan Li looks at Fengyu Lan's face changed, some funny, and then lowered her head to close to the nose of Pro LAN, seized the hand of a LAN's disorderly movement, and then put it into the quilt, "sleep." He said.

A LAN is really a little tired, too weak, eyelids also become heavy, so have to be confused closed eyes, no two minutes, breathing down smoothly. Duan left to see him for a long time, suddenly did not know where to take out a thick book, it is Allan's magic document, Duan Li looked at the magic documents, put the book on the bed of Fengyu LAN.

Then Duanli seemed to sigh. He took a note from his pocket, purple printed paper. It seemed to worry him. Because it read the following:

br > Dear Mr. Duanli:]

your wit has let you get rid of the fate of P. congratulations on your re becoming a player. You will join the team of Luo Jian and others, and continue to continue Wandering in the magic secret room, but I can't agree with your too opportunistic behavior, so you will be punished -- -- -- ﹤ br >

[in the next chamber, you and your team will be forced to play with other teams. However, due to your insufficient team, the secret room will automatically provide a strong partner for your team. 】We will not allow any player to violate the rules, regardless of the winning or losing. 】"This is a fucking threat letter." Segment apart tore up the paper, and then came to a LAN in front of him, staring at him.