All the little white rabbits adore me

Even though his head was in a mess, Xie Jiu immediately understood the meaning of these words. He opened his closed eyes tremblingly, and seeing the scarlet again, he closed his eyes again almost subconsciously.Tears welled up completely, but they were forced to open because of fear of punishment.Crying overflowed from the throat...

At this moment, Buddy walked out from the secret door in the glass room.He took off his hat and bowed deeply to this side, the spinning blade in his right hand drew a beautiful arc in the air.

Neil spoke succinctly into the microphone.

Buddy bowed again, showing a twisted smile that almost reached the bottom of the eyes at the first prisoner who was hanged.With the knife in hand, blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Ugh...ah..." Xie Jiu was crying until his face was covered with tears, and the corners of his eyes were red, obviously frightened to the extreme.

Bright red filled his vision... Xie Jiu struggled hard to escape from this hell, but the man behind him fixed him in place like a wedge.The remaining four fingers gripped his jaw so firmly that he couldn't even turn his head.

"Hmm..." Xie Jiu, who was nauseated, was so stimulated that his calves began to convulse unceasingly, and the tears flowed more and more fiercely.Tears dripped down like they don't want money.

Neil behind him gently rubbed away his tears.

—then ordered Buddy to continue.

This time Buddy did a very good job. He stomped his feet like a symphony, and waved the dick in his hand like playing.

He sniffed the things in his hand carefully, his brows raised.The shrieks of others almost burst through the roof.

Buddy bent over and shook, and as he slowly straightened up, everyone could see his expression.His nostrils doubled in size, and several heavy wrinkles were squeezed out on his face. He laughed and crushed the things in his hands.

The moment he crushed—

Sprinkled like rain.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Xie Jiu's mind went blank.

Suddenly, the scene I saw just now reappeared in my mind over and over again like thunder!Run away... run away... don't stay here... Xie Jiu couldn't care about the man's threatening words anymore, he was sobbing, and the frequent breathing had brought him close to the verge of suffocation.Arms struggling indiscriminately in the chain-like confinement...

He doesn't want to do this!He wanted to find a hole to get in, tighten his body and never come out again!

don't want to see those things...

"Please... please..." The refusal like a child did not shake Neil's imprisonment.After discovering the absolute dominance of the man behind him, Xie Jiu instinctively begged him for mercy.

Unexpectedly, Neil let go.

Xie Jiu, who lost his strength, fell on the thick carpet. The moment he touched the ground, he immediately curled up, his arms tightly hugged his legs that were shrunk to his abdomen, and he buried his head deeply, his back still trembling.

——The butterfly's back was still trembling, but after its wings were severed, it could only crawl on the ground and beg helplessly.

As if seeing a very poignant picture, Neil's eyes darkened.

He got up, and the hem of his military uniform drew a sharp arc in the air.

He walked up to Xie Jiu, looked at it carefully for a while, then squatted down, and forcibly broke Xie Jiu's arm hugging his knee.

Xie Jiu's pale face was exposed, he was still choking up, his nose was sucking so much.

"What's your name?" Neil pinched Xie Jiu's neck, which was still covered with red marks.

The new identity provided to him by the "...Shu... Ya" group still lingers in the back of his mind.

"You have one more chance."

"I'll ask again, what's your name?"

The young man who had been tossed to the point of passing out was awakened by Neil, and he shivered.

"Nine...Xie Jiu."

Neil gently wiped away the tears from Xie Jiu's face, and even rubbed his hair.

"Good boy."

***

Xie Jiu opened his eyes, and the bright light above his head pierced his eyes.After reacting for two seconds, he sat up abruptly and looked at his arm, where the infusion tube glued to it was connected to a can of liquid.

Xie Jiu looked around.The sun shines through the window lattice next to the wooden bookcase, and the room is warm. The iron desk fixed on the floor is meticulously tidied up. The man sits on the black leather chair and writes at the desk.

"I advise you not to move."

The pitch-black pen deftly turned around at his fingertips, and after turning it back and forth a few times, he pinched the end of the pen again, and the whole movement was done in one go.

"This is where."

Xie Jiu's voice was hoarse, he frowned and looked at the man he had never seen before.Then asked "Who are you?"

"Don't be nervous, I'm Dr. Dawson in charge of the medical room." Dawson pushed the glasses on the end of his nose with a pen, walked to Xie Jiu's bed and sat down, and touched Xie Jiu's forehead with his hand.

"The low fever has subsided." He quickly wrote on the booklet with a pen, and said while writing, "Hypoglycemia and anemia are the main reasons for your dizziness. The bottle you are staring at is the glucose I prescribed. After the infusion Let's go, okay?"

"..."

Xie Jiu was silent.He raised his other hand to touch the side of his neck, and there was a little uncomfortable tingling there, and he looked up at the doctor beside him.

"Do I have anything here?"

"Hmm...let's take a look." Dawson moved closer, and Xie Jiu could smell the smell of tobacco coming from his white coat. "It's a little red and swollen, maybe it's an allergy."

"Oh."

Xie Jiu put down his hands and leaned his back against the head of the bed again.His mind was in a mess at the moment, like several lumps of threads of different colors mixed together. He tried to sort out his thoughts, but it was completely useless. From the moment he saw the piece of red in the glass room, his whole thinking was in a fragmented state.

blood...

"Hmm..." The nausea hit his stomach, Xie Jiu clenched the bed rails, took a few deep breaths, and swallowed the nausea.Dawson next to him poured a glass of warm water and handed it to him, Xie Jiu held the water glass in his hand.

"You are so guarded at such a young age..." Dawson smiled, not angry.His black-framed glasses set off his whole temperament extremely kindly.He also poured himself a cup of hot water and sipped it slowly.

Xie Jiu glanced at him, then passed the water glass in his hand to his mouth.He drank a few sips, and his dry throat was like nectar. He quickly tilted the whole cup over and gulped down the warm water.

"You are the person with the most severe blood-sickness symptoms I have ever seen," Dawson said to the choked Xie Jiushun. "Generally, patients with such severe blood-sickness symptoms have been greatly stimulated in childhood."

Xie Jiu wiped his mouth and stared at him, his dizzy head reacting for a few seconds.

"Stimulus?" he repeated.

"Often it's a DVD or a video that the patient saw when they were young," Dawson explained. "Some patients also witness similar bloodshed—either way, it's going to give patients a period of time when their memory isn't fully developed. It leaves a deep shadow, so the bloodsickness state of this kind of crowd will be twice as serious as that of ordinary people, and the reaction will be stronger."

Dawson dug out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer beside the table, took out one and threw it to Xie Jiu.

Xie Jiu looked at him suspiciously.Dawson waved his hand indifferently, put the root in his mouth as well, and handed him a plastic lighter.

"I'm still in charge of the medical room, let's order it."

After a while, a faint smog enveloped the small room, and Xie Jiu's body, which had been tense since waking up, silently relaxed after taking the first puff of smoke.He rested his infused right elbow on the edge of the bed, and held the filter in his left hand.

Xie Jiu looked up at the rising smoke, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"I never knew my bloodsickness was so serious." He smiled wryly. "I never had this kind of situation in college before, whether it was blood drawing or laboratory tests. I always thought I was normal... It's too embarrassing."

"I read your profile, you were a preparatory student at Cypress University before?"

"Yes, I majored in design." Xie Jiu scratched his head and smiled shyly.

Dawson put down his pen, his eyes dimmed through the lens.He lightly tapped the sheets with his fingertips.

"Professor Louis from the Design Department has retired."

"Doctor, you remember wrongly." Xie Jiu said calmly, "Professor Louis is now in his prime, and he became the honorary director of the Design Institute a year ago. How could he be willing to retire?"

Xie Jiu exhaled a smoke ring and sighed.

"It was only after I came here that I realized that Baike was good. Before, I always complained about the mashed potatoes and fried fish in the cafeteria, but now I really want to go back to that time. In summer, Baike has fountains and beautiful girls with legs exposed. , there is steaming pumpkin porridge in winter, and the campus in autumn is full of scattered red maple leaves..."

He showed a nostalgic expression and took a deep breath.

Dawson slowly withdrew his probing gaze.

"About the stimulation I mentioned before, you can recall it again. There is an old saying that the person who untied the bell must tie the bell," Dawson said softly, "I can only temporarily relieve your bloodsickness. If you want to cure it completely, you must Get to the root."

Xie Jiu's expression was blurred in the rising smoke.

"Ok."

After one cigarette was finished and the glucose bottle was drained, Xie Jiu walked out of the medical room after thanking Dawson with a smile.In the next second, his lips were tightly pursed into a straight line.

On the way back to the room, Xie Jiu walked very fast, and the staff rushed behind him cursing softly.Now they couldn't figure out what attitude the higher-ups had towards Xie Jiu.But they all saw with their own eyes the infirmary where the man carried him after Judgment Day.

To put it bluntly, it is hard work, but in fact it is relying on that person's breath.When he found that the person in front was walking faster and faster, the worker had no choice but to speed up his pace. The sweat dripped from his forehead along his collar, and he spit out after standing still before pulling away the iron bars.

"1666, I have an appointment with you in a while." He said in a strange way.After watching Xie Jiu go in, he closed the door with a bang.

Xie Jiu lay directly on his bed, he let out a long breath, and covered his eyes with his hands.There was a rustling sound nearby.

Xie Jiu pushed his little head back and forth against his chest, and said seriously, "Don't make trouble."

Asa's face emerged from his neck, still with those eyes as clear as obsidian.He stuck out his tongue and licked Xie Jiu's neck.

"Hmm...don't make trouble, Asa." Xie Jiu gently pushed his head away and looked towards a corner of the room.

"Sock?" Xie Jiu asked uncertainly.

Suoke huddled in the corner between the bed board and the toilet, and stood up tremblingly. He obviously hadn't cleaned himself for a few days, and the clothes on his body were stained with unknown stains so that he couldn't see the color clearly.

"He...they killed him! He was still alive at that time..." Sock howled loudly, scratching his face with his nails, and his tears flowed on the front of his clothes along with his saliva. Before he died, he asked me to save him..."

He let out a sharp and inhuman howl, Xie Jiu pulled Asa back a step, and glanced across the upper bunk opposite - no one.

"Jono?"

Xie Jiu hesitated to say the name of the last roommate, "Buddy killed Qiao Nuo?"

Suoke stopped his movements, his red and swollen eye sockets rushed towards him, he gritted his teeth and said, "If you didn't get a fucking special seat for you, you should be the one who died yesterday!"

Xie Jiu restrained his rushing movement, and slashed at his abdomen with a backhand. Suoke was beaten back a few steps, and he covered his abdomen with his hands unsteadily, his eyes still staring at Xie Jiu.

Xie Jiu was also annoyed to death at the moment.On the one hand, the memory was directly fragmented by Neil, and he wasn't sure if he had exposed his flaws.On the other hand, Dawson's temptation in the medical room also made him puzzled.

So he didn't consider the severity of the attack at all...

"Don't get mad at me." Xie Jiu stepped forward and grabbed Suoke's neck. "The result of the lottery is completely random. What does it have to do with me? It can only be said that he was unlucky to be selected."

Xie Jiu tightened his grip on Suoke's neck, watching his face gradually turn pale, he began to breathe heavily with his head raised, but the air he got became thinner and thinner, and the neck bone was squeezed and made a gurgling sound.

Xie Jiu's hands were so strong that Suoke's eyeballs were squeezed so hard that they were about to burst out. His tongue was hanging out, and the black eyeballs were forced out from above the white eyes, and the eye sockets were bloodshot.

Xie Jiu could hardly control herself.Every time he tightened his fingers, the person in front of him took a step closer to death.He slowly pierced the flesh of the neck with his nails, and blood flowed out from the gap.

...It's all blood, and that's fine.

"Some patients also witnessed similar bloodshed incidents... No matter what kind, it will leave a deep shadow on the patients who are still in their infancy..."

Blurred scenes emerge from the shadows of memory.On the very high and far high platform, the hem of the man's clothes was all red. He stood up slowly, and stretched out his blood-stained arm towards Xie Jiu.

He said, "Xiao Jiu, come here."