I have a portable prison

Zhao Qiqiu heard the rattling sound of the chains, which never stopped, as if the other side of the prison was reminding him to keep him awake.Every time something like this happens, the situation is the same, Zhao Qiqiu knows in his heart that he must be seriously injured.

With such a positive reminder, Zhao Qiqiu couldn't stop for a long time, and walked out of the darkness.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and the voice like a ghost ringing a bell disappeared immediately, and was replaced by another voice that was a bit angry. It sounded young, but his tone was sharp: "How did you become a school doctor, how do you move?" Can't you hurry up?"

After a while of panic, another voice turned into anger from embarrassment: "I...Student Xian, I also work with a license. Can you, can you respect the teacher?"

"What license?" Ming Mingjing sneered, "Massage massage?"

Zhao Qiqiu: "..." I still don't get up first.

The school doctor Mr. Liu and the assistant nurse came to push the bed, and suddenly found that Zhao Qiqiu had opened his eyes, and immediately yelled: "Student, you are awake!"

Zhao Qiqiu could clearly feel the overwhelm in his shouting, and quickly sat up slowly while supporting the back of his head that was still in severe pain: "I'm awake, I'm awake..."

Teacher Liu took out a medical flashlight from the chest pocket of his white coat, shone it into his eyes, and said with a sigh of relief, "Lie down, don't get up first, and tell me how you feel now?"

"It hurts..."

There was a cold snort from the side, and Teacher Liu's frown that had just calmed down suddenly frowned again like a Danxia landform. He was so angry that he lost his temper, and said to the side depressedly: "Student Xian, at least I will give your friend emergency treatment." After that, you can call the hospital and try, you are amazing if you can call an ambulance."

"Treatment? You mean you applied iodophor on him?"

"I still got four stitches!" Teacher Liu said angrily.

Zhao Qiqiu: "..." He touched the gauze tremblingly.

Judging from the current situation, he must not have been in a coma for a long time. Even though his recovery was amazing, he was still dizzy before his eyes. He probably had a concussion, so he lay down obediently again.

At this time, he looked to the side again, and was startled by Xian Xianjing's stinky face.

"You, are you alright?" Zhao Qiqiu looked at the large bloodstain on Ming Xianjing's neck, wondering if the rookie was attacked again after he fainted?

"You—" Ming Xianjing spoke halfway between his teeth, his eyes seemed to want to eat Zhao Qiqiu.

Zhao Qiqiu said: "Hiss—"

Bright Mirror: "..."

"I don't know if I can get full marks in the exam with my head." Zhao Qiqiu's eyes showed a hint of sadness.

"..."

Zhao Qiqiu looked at Ming Ming mirror without any trace.

It's strange to say that Xianxianjing's aptitude is clearly first-class, otherwise he wouldn't have such heaven-defying abilities when he becomes an adult, and he has done a lot of things in his previous life to save a first-tier city by himself.But the restart of the aura has begun, and Mingming Jing has no aura in his body, but he seems to be an ordinary person, which is a bit unreasonable.

Zhao Qiqiu was still an ordinary person in the first two years when his aura was restarted in his previous life. That was because he was locked up in Lin Zhao’s club that night during the meteor shower. He was mixed with various auras and absorbed little aura. But Mingmingjing was different. The rich central island has been baptized, and Zhao Qiqiu feels completely transformed this time, how can the bright mirror remain unchanged?

But maybe it was the same in his previous life, Ming Xianjing didn't wake up at first, otherwise, how could he beat him to the ground by himself?Perhaps it was also because of this. In the eyes of monsters, the Bright Mirror was a nourishing good thing, and Zhao Qiqiu was not sure to what extent. In short, the two dangers today simply sent the Bright Mirror to a dead end.

Looking at the bright mirror again, Zhao Qiqiu doubted his eyes even more.

Just talking about jumping off a building, how did Xianmingjing survive in his previous life, how could he survive?

Here, Mingming looked at the person lying on the bed, and slowly clenched his fists.The other party was still talking nonsense, and maybe he didn't know it at all. The pillow under his head was already stained with blood, which looked shocking.

This person woke up very quickly, but before that, Mingming Jing still felt that the time had stood still for a long time.

The feeling of falling to the ground is still deeply imprinted in his mind. In his consciousness, he was constantly being pushed down vigorously, just because the next second after his mind was blank at that time, there was warm liquid coming from the ears and temples on his body. It dripped down continuously, along his neck and onto the ground.At that time, he touched it suspiciously, but now his fingers are still bloodshot.

Just like that, the first thing this person said when he woke up was to ask if he was okay?

It seems that it was really smashed!

Xianmingjing felt that this person was simply unreasonable, so he dragged a chair and sat down beside the hospital bed without saying a word.

Zhao Qiqiu quickly felt the stare from the big guy next to him, and felt that it wasn't the back of his head that hurt him, maybe his face, otherwise why would his face be on fire?

Lulu Middle School has a lot of money and wealth, and the medical conditions are worthy of being the best among all schools in Haijing. They continued to complete a series of inspections under pressure, and there were no major problems. Zhao Qiqiu himself was relieved. After all, he was still resisting. He had always doubted his own brain in his previous life. Probably made of aerospace materials.

After Zhao Qiqiu signed the medical record, Dr. Liu went to deal with those little wounds outside the infirmary door. Zhao Qiqiu also calmed down, closed his eyes and prepared to replenish blood.

"..."

"…………"

Zhao Qiqiu opened his eyelids speechlessly, and looked at the bright mirror beside the hospital bed, who was slowly wiping the blood with a wet towel.

"Why don't you leave, you want to say thank you?" The face being stared at will be pierced, okay? "——Can I trouble you to speak quickly, and leave as soon as you finish?"

Mingming mirror paused, put down the wet towel, raised his hand to pick up the signature board next to the bed, glanced at the signature on it, and said, "Zhao Qiqiu? I have a question for you."

Being called out suddenly, Zhao Qiqiu felt a worsening headache, turned over slowly, turned his back to the bright mirror, and said weakly: "You ask."

God knows, what he hates the most is when someone says "I'll ask you a question", and if he accidentally says something, he will suffer.

As a result, there was silence in the infirmary for a while, Zhao Qiqiu thought that Mingming Jing would not ask any more, and his heavy eyelids were about to close together again, so he heard Mingming Jing ask, "Have you always been like this?"

Zhao Qiqiu half-opened his eyes: "What kind?"

Mingxian thought about the three recent accidents that happened to him. When he opened his eyes, he was at Lin's house, once on the roof, and the last time...there was this person.

Zhao Qiqiu didn't wait for an answer, turned his head strangely, and saw Mingming Jing resting his elbows on the armrest, with a calm expression on his face, until Zhao Qiqiu turned his head, he opened his mouth slowly: "Have you always been like this?" Do you like meddling in other people's affairs?"

"You mean that when certain people are in crisis, they sacrificed themselves without thinking, without hesitation, and stepped forward with dignity?" Zhao Qiqiu asked back.

Bright Mirror's face darkened, and he didn't respond, so Zhao Qiqiu sighed and shrugged: "Well, I have no other choice." After speaking, he showed a professional smile: "You don't have to worry about it at all, you can pretend that what happened today didn't happen... "

The more Zhao Qiqiu talked, the lower his voice became. He suddenly felt that the bright mirror sitting beside the hospital bed was too close to him, and his face was gloomy as if it would explode in the next second. The silence of time, the infirmary was eerily quiet.

The two stared with wide eyes, Zhao Qiqiu waited for Mingming Jing's next words, but the time passed by, and before Mingming Jing could speak, Zhao Qiqiu felt that he was floating again, his eyelids closed heavily, and he fell into a dizzy state. in sleep.

There was a creaking sound, like the sound of a chair being roughly moved. Later, Zhao Qiqiu only vaguely heard the sound of arguing, and someone turned himself over, and the voice of the school doctor came from a distance: "He just fell asleep!"

Zhao Qiqiu couldn’t hear what was said later, and after an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes again. The monotonous ceiling, the hardcover chandelier, and the furniture like a hotel room are not warm, but clean and tidy—he has returned Arrived at the Lin family.

The headache didn't ease at all, but it became more severe because he changed his sleeping position. The clock showed that it was past nine o'clock in the evening. Zhao Qiqiu replaced scolding with two hums, and sat up with his cotton-like waist.

On the side of the bed were still his sneakers, just as Zhao Qiqiu stuffed his toes in, the door was pushed open with a bang.

"Yo, what's the matter?" As soon as the tall twins squeezed into the room, the room became a bit smaller, as if Zhao Qiqiu had nowhere to escape, Lin Dongqi greeted loudly in a happy mood, stared at Looking at the thick gauze on Zhao Qiqiu's head, he couldn't take his eyes off: "When Lin Zhao got him back, why didn't you continue to shout?"

"I heard that you have been very close to Xianminghai recently?" Lin Dongfu narrowed his eyes and turned around the guest room mockingly, and found that the room was still empty, he couldn't help showing a satisfied smile: "Do you really think that Xianxingjing is easy to mess with? "

Just as Zhao Qiqiu opened his mouth, Lin Dongfu interrupted him twice, and said triumphantly: "Needless to say, you don't need to say anything. You think that the bastard Mingming Hai is similar to you, that's true, but there is a little You are wrong, he doesn't have a brother who is as talkative as our two brothers."

"..." Even Xianminghai and Xianxingjing couldn't tell which was the elder brother and which was the younger brother, and they came here to force them, what else could these two bears be?

Seeing Lin Dongqi approaching while his elder brother was eloquent, he stretched out his fingers as if to touch Zhao Qiqiu's head, Zhao Qiqiu grabbed his wrist.

The bruises on the twins' faces hadn't faded completely, Zhao Qiqiu didn't use much effort to grab it, but the twins were all shocked, thinking that Zhao Qiqiu would do it in the next second, but the room was silent for two seconds, Zhao Qi Qiu said: "Please step aside, I have to pee."

Lin Dongfu came to his senses, chuckled, raised his hand and held Zhao Qiqiu's wrist, while slowly tightening his fingers.

Sensing the obviously abnormal hand strength of the other party, Zhao Qiqiu fell silent, and even felt suffocated in his heart: I am damn, you grab me and I grab yours, these two want to play with me to carry the sedan chair or what?

"How is it?" Lin Dongfu was secretly ruthless, his hands were stronger, and he wished he could crush this wrist directly.

In the last two days, he and his younger brother Lin Dongqi have both discovered that since the night of thunder and rain, their bodies have undergone some strange changes. Change, now I can easily lift the stone table in the garden, and now I just need a practice hand.

Looking down at this moment, the bastard's face was pale, and he couldn't help but become more excited, and said sadly: "Is it comfortable?"

"..."

Shu...is it comfortable?You are fucking poisonous!

Zhao Qiqiu almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and hurriedly said to himself that he was just a 13-year-old pure minor, don't start running island country educational films as soon as you hear the word comfortable, especially now that he is suffering from sequelae of concussion, he is really dizzy and nauseated, if one side Throwing up while thinking about the film, wouldn't it affect his lifelong happiness?

The more Lin Dongfu thought about it, the more excited he became. He wished he could hear the sound of bones breaking in the next second, and his strikes became more and more ruthless. Gradually, he used all his strength, and the veins on the back of his hands burst out——

"Ow-!!"

Lin Dongfu smiled, yes, that's it, let's scream, let you bastard know how powerful it is today...

"Brother, brother!! Ah!! It hurts!! Brother, help me quickly!!"

Lin Dongfu's face darkened, Zhao Qiqiu over there opened his mouth and yawned, the movement was too big as if the wound on his head was involved, he grinned for a moment, but it was Lin Dongqi who cried out for pain, looked down at Zhao Qiqiu holding Lin Dongqi In that hand, the knuckles were not exerting force, but Lin Dongqi's whole hand was blue and white, especially the place where Zhao Qiqiu held it. The surrounding flesh was red and purple. Crouching down in pain, it seemed impossible to pull out his hand.

"You!" Lin Dongfu was also bent down by Lin Dongqi's squatting action, and Zhao Qiqiu was sitting on the edge of the bed. This posture was unavoidably inconsistent with imagination. Lin Dongfu immediately stared with anger, and raised his voice and shouted: "What are you doing, let go!"

Zhao Qiqiu's head hurt even more from his yelling, his eyelids twitched, and he immediately stared and said, "Don't let go!"

"release!!"

Zhao Qiqiu snorted: "It's not loose!!!" He tightened his fingers again, and with Lin Dongqi's screaming, Zhao Qiqiu showed a smile.

"I fuck you—"

Lin Dongfu was in a hurry, and he was still unwilling to let go. He wanted to pinch Zhao Qiqiu's wrist, and while being fierce, he clenched his fist with the other hand and swung towards Zhao Qiqiu's head.

Zhao Qiqiu raised his hand to block it.

"Ah!!" Lin Dongfu also knelt down.

Now Zhao Qiqiu held Lin Dongqi with one hand and Lin Dongfu with the other, and the latter couldn't do without letting go. At the same time, he felt his brother's pain, and his face turned purple.

Zhao Qiqiu slowly rubbed the wrist bones under his fingers, Lin Dongqi was already tearing up in pain, Zhao Qiqiu took a look at him, and then at Lin Dongfu, he had a good heart and was really filial.

Soon Lin Dongfu also screamed, and Zhao Qiqiu was unreserved when the two of them made a slight move, and they immediately felt so painful that they didn't know who they were.

Zhao Qiqiu was smiling and asked them through gritted teeth, "Are you comfortable?"