A splitting headache.

The eyelids are heavy and urgent. The ears and nose are aching. The scalp is tight and the brain is in confusion.

The noisy voice echoed in my ears. There were abuses, curses, cries

So close, so far

"Miaomiao..."

A deep, hoarse voice was murmuring between the lips and teeth.

All the memory from clear to fuzzy, a head of squeeze into the mind.

A pair of eyes open, pupils of shock and disbelief intertwined.

Like a person who has been sleeping for a long time, he finally wakes up from his nightmares.

It's a joy for the rest of our lives. It's a despair when we're in a bolt. This moment is vividly displayed in a strange manner.

"It's a good expression. You can give it full marks." Sitting in the next chair, a girl with long silver hair, eating the banana in her hand, and looking at the person who just woke up with her head askew.

"You..." The man turned to look at the girl. His eyes first crossed the girl's long silver hair like a bright moon, and then fell on the half eaten banana in her hand.

Bananas?

Why eat bananas beside him?

Who is this girl?

It seems to be familiar But it seems It doesn't seem that familiar

Who is this man

He still felt a little confused in his brain, especially the burning of his throat, which made him thirsty.

"Want to drink water?" The girl seemed to see through his idea at a glance, shook her head and said, "no, you can't drink water for the moment, you will be infected with poison and die."

Before the bug was cleaned up, there will be a little poison left in this person's body, which will be broken down by the enzyme in the human body, and then metabolized.

But if you drink water at this time, the venom will directly rush into the stomach, then there is no medicine.

There is only one result left.

"Gu poison?" The man looked at the girl in surprise: "what kind of poison? Have I been poisoned? "

Is he abnormal in this period of time because of being poisoned?

"No." The girl shook her head and said, "you are not a target, you are..."

After thinking about the girl, it seems that it is a very troublesome thing to explain to this man.

After scratching her head, the girl said with an impatient expression, "you should be regarded as a demagogue."

“……” Man's mouth slightly twitches. Is there any such thing as "Dang"?

Too casual!

At this time, the door was opened, and a man came in: "jiu'er, are you naughty again?"

"I don't!" Hearing this groundless accusation, he immediately refuted it to jiuer, then got up from his chair and walked quickly to the person and said, "am I super obedient?"

"Well, you are the best." Someone rubbed his head and said with a doting smile.

"Haha." Being kneaded and kneaded his head, Xiang jiuer was obviously much happier.

Men have always looked at people, dumbfounded blinked, just tentatively called a: "total Yi?"

Yilanyou heard the man's voice, turned to look at him and nodded to him with a smile and said, "Mr. Liao."

Liao Heng reacts to get up immediately, but before he gets up, he is pressed by ilanyou on his shoulder: "Mr. Liao, you are still very weak, take a good rest first."

"Well." Being held down by ilanyou, Liao Heng felt that the whole person could not move, and his limbs were weak.

At this time, it's better to rest honestly.

"President Yi, this is..." Liao Heng looked around and asked curiously.

"This is a rest room of Yishi catering, which is temporarily divided, so the decoration is simple." Yilanyou casually tucked in the quilt for Liao Hengye and said, "I hope Liao doesn't dislike it."

"No..." After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Liao Heng began to ask again: "take the liberty to ask, my sister Where is Liao Miaomiao? "

"Next door." "She's eating with two of my best friends," elanyou said

“……” Liao Heng slightly hangs his head, his eyes are full of complexity.

This period of experience is said to be a human nightmare.

It turns out that it's such a terrible thing that the emotion is completely in the hands of others!

From the beginning of guilt and good feeling gradually upgraded to blind listening.

All his actions have become involuntarily. He lives like a puppet manipulated by others.

If Liao Miaomiao orders him to commit suicide or kill others at that time, he will certainly execute without hesitation

His hands covered his face, and Liao Heng's expression was painful.

These memories, which could not be banished, played back and forth in his mind like a movie.

The body couldn't stop shivering.

I can't say it's because of hate or fear.

"Manager Liao, are you ok?" Yi Lanyou can feel Liao Heng's feeling now, only asked in a low voice.

"I......" As soon as Liao Heng was about to speak, he felt a pang in his stomach. He felt sick and retched. He immediately covered his mouth with his hand.

"If you feel like vomiting, it's OK." Xiang jiuer immediately kicked a trash can to the bedside: "it's good for you."

Liao Heng immediately turned around and crawled to the bedside, vomiting violently at the garbage can.

The stomach is twitching, like a needle pricking knife.

Ilanyou turns around and doesn't see Liao Heng.

The smell of blood in the air is accompanied by the smell of filth.

Finally, he couldn't spit out any more. Liao Heng was lying on the edge of the bed weakly. The whole person was still shivering slightly and his face was white.

Xiang jiu'er walks forward with his nose in his hands, takes a look at the filth that Liao Heng spits out, and nods: "OK, the poison has been cleared."

Then I asked someone to come in and take out the garbage can, and told jiu'er, "don't throw it away. Take it to the back and burn it. It must be burned!"

"OK." In response, the man pinched his nose and carried the garbage can away to burn it.

"There are poisonous insects in this filth. If you don't burn it and get eaten by stray cats and dogs, you will die a street." Xiang jiu'er is quite confident in his insect power.

"Well." Yilanyou nodded and looked at Liao Heng and asked, "how is he?"

"It's all right." Xiang jiuer went to the table and poured out a cup of tea and handed it to him. "Gargle first," he said

Liao Heng shook his hands and took up the cup to rinse his mouth, which made him feel less uncomfortable in his stomach, and the taste in his mouth was also suppressed by the elegant fragrance of tea.

After gargling, Liao Heng leaned on the edge of the bed. He felt that he didn't have the strength to speak. He just looked at the ceiling with empty eyes.

"I'll have some hot porridge delivered." Xiang jiuer said, "you talk to him. Although he doesn't have much strength now, his ears can hear you." "Um." Yilanyou nodded at the sound.