flower and big devil

Luo Xiu leaned against the window and basked in the sun for a long time. During the period, basking in the warm sunshine, the black-haired young man narrowed his eyes slightly enjoying himself, and took a moment to admire the beautiful boy on the next window sill. He was wearing The vulgar blue robe, but this does not prevent him from showing his arms and white ankles like lotus root when he gestures... He kept cleaning the window, which was already clean and bright like air, until the sun set , Dim yellow wall lamps lit up on the walls of the common room.

Sister Maria and another middle-aged nun pushed the door and walked in, and then announced in a gentle and loving voice that dinner was ready, and now all of them can come The restaurant went to eat.

Luo Xiu found that at almost the same time, everyone in the common room stopped what they were doing - even though most of them mechanically repeated what they were doing all afternoon, even those who were sleeping on the sofa The old woman woke up. When she sat up from the sofa, she reached out and pushed the old man who was playing chess with her to the ground——

That's not very friendly.

The black-haired young man sitting on the bay window raised his eyebrows, then he stood up and came to the side of the old man who was pushed down and sat on the carpet. Luo Xiu helped him up from the ground until he confirmed that the old man could stay Standing firmly on the carpet, he let go... When the strange old man lowered his voice and thanked him in an old and hoarse voice, Luo Xiu smiled; nodded politely——

At the same time, he seemed to see from the corner of his eye that the middle-aged man who was reading a book behind the sofa seemed to have closed the book, and Kung Fu was looking at him right now.

Luo Xiu restrained his smile, returned to his expressionless face, and turned his head indifferently—but at this time, the middle-aged man had already looked away, staring numbly and absently at the open door behind the nuns ...

Under the command of Sister Maria, everyone in the common room began to line up obediently—everyone whose name was called must step forward from the crowd, and then follow Sister Maria's command station Come to the line, as the line got longer and longer, patients in blue robes came to the line, when Luo Xiu looked at the long list in the hands of the young nun, he felt that everything seemed very ridiculous.

Until Sister Maria called the name "Clayke", Luo Xiu heard a lively "here" from behind him, and then someone passed by behind him and hit him heavily on the shoulder ——

Luo Xiu was staggered by the bump, and then frowned slightly. At this time, he only had time to see a head of golden hair that was so brilliant that it was almost dazzling, walking in front of him, and the beautiful young man in the blue robe walked forward. After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and turned around, grinning at him: "Sorry, I didn't see you there."

"……what?"

When Luo Xiu realized that he was so surprised by the fact that there was a person who could speak well, the other party added another sentence: "This chanting robe is very beautiful and it suits you very well. Nor could anyone be more beautiful in my chanting robe."

Luo Xiu: "..."

After this boy named Clake, the one who was called was Luo Xiu, so he had to stand obediently behind that boy, and then he turned around and found that standing behind him was the boy who had just been called by him. The old man lifted up from the ground——

The queue got longer and longer, until the list in Sister Maria's hand was read out, and the line, like elementary school students crossing the road, finally squirmed and left the common room...

Several nuns joined in at this time, and the long line would be equipped with a nun every few meters. They held candlesticks in their hands and sang hymns in a low voice, and the cheerful tunes of the records that Luo Xiu listened to in the lounge It's not the same, most of the songs sung by the nuns are real hymns, they sing gracefully and sacredly about the Almighty Lord and Almighty God, the deep and long female voice echoes in the long, dark corridor, The lingering sound lingers, and lingers for a long time...

Luo Xiu followed the team, listening to the song with a numb face and moving slowly - even though he was tired and hungry after a day of hard work at this moment, he was surprised to find that when the nuns mentioned the word "meal", When talking about words, he unexpectedly had no appetite at all.

When he came to the restaurant, he unsurprisingly sat down in his seat according to the prior arrangement—on the old wooden dining table, there was a set of clean plates and cutlery, Unexpectedly, Luo Xiu reached out and touched the silver (probably) tableware that had been polished crystal clear...He unexpectedly discovered that there seemed to be a long string of runes engraved on the edge of the tableware...It was uneven, look It doesn't look like English, or even any language.

These runes are engraved so concealed that if you don't look carefully, you won't notice them at all.

When Luo Xiu looked down at them, the old chess player and Clark sat down beside him.

"There are dark lines on it." The old man's voice sounded above Luo Xiu's head, still hoarse, "That's the mark of the devil."

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he is just old and confused. I asked Lord Uzrok, and he told me that these things are in the original Boheli language, and they come from northern Egypt." Clark patted Luo Xiu with a smile, "The stuff here is old, and sometimes you think it's mysterious, but it's just because we've all been dozing off in history class when we're out there, and we've failed exams."

"..." Luo Xiu couldn't control his fingertips to slide over the uneven runes on the edge of the plate, "What do they say?"

"I don't know." Clark said irresponsibly, "Maybe Master Uzrock can answer you, after all, he kept them—but you can also guess—here—"

The blond handsome boy took the plates away from Luo Xiu's hands, and while pretending to be groping for them seriously, he frowned and said, "I think the words on this plate are 'green beans for tonight's dinner'."

Luo Xiu twitched the corners of his lips, and at this moment, he heard the old man sitting on the other side of him snort: "This is nonsense, Clark, there are green beans in dinner every day."

Clark shrugged, and put Luo Xiu's plate back into his hand. He smiled and looked at Luo Xiu energetically: "It's entertainment, you want to come and guess?"

"Well?"

"Come on, try it, maybe Mr. Plate will tell you if there will be meat in tonight's dinner-meat, meat, God knows I haven't eaten meat in a long time!"

Under such warm gazes, Luo Xiu had no way to refuse the other party's invitation, so he had to pretend to imitate Clark's appearance and touched the edge of the plate. He didn't think he could understand this ancient Egyptian language , but when he opened his mouth, unknowingly, several consecutive words that did not form a sentence popped out of his mouth——

"...'Beginning', 'Last', and 'Existence'." Luo Xiu paused, and subconsciously looked at the old man sitting there holding his mouth shut, "What does this mean?"

"—meaning you should put the plate down and sit there obediently waiting for the meal to be served."

A hand with a white glove stretched out from the back of Luo Xiu's head, but easily pulled the plate full of finger marks out of his hand, the black-haired young man was startled, and turned his head But inadvertently looked at a pair of smiling pupils of different colors——

The tall man who appeared at an unknown time was smiling and standing behind them. Luo Xiu heard Clark gasping in surprise, and the next second, this beautiful blond boy pounced on him. In the arms of the tall man: "Lord Uzrock!"

Uzrock was hit so hard by the blond boy that he didn't even shake at all. He just stretched out his hand and firmly caught the beautiful boy who jumped out of the chair and threw himself into his arms. The smile on the handsome man's face Without changing his mind, he stretched out his ungloved hand and touched Clark's head. At the same time, he turned around and handed over the plate in the other hand that should have belonged to Luo Xiu to Wen Wen. The middle-aged nun came at the sound, and the latter immediately took the plate and replaced it with another plate that was also polished so that it could be used as a mirror.

The man thanked him politely.

When Clark raised his head in Uzrock's arms enough, and then sat down obediently back to his seat, the man bent down slightly and handed over the new silver dinner plate to the chair where he was sitting. Looking at the black-haired boy who was always staring at him blankly, he raised the corners of his lips: "Tableware should be used for eating, don't play with them, kitten."

"Don't call me that." Luo Xiu said with a sullen face, not very happy, "I have a name."

"All right, Alice."

The smile on the corner of Uzrock's lips widened a bit, and it was unabashedly full of connivance. At this moment, Luo Xiu could smell the smell of hormones in the air with his toes, but it was this smell that made him He felt that he had lost his appetite even more.

The next dinner was indeed boiled green beans and a little pasta. Although his stomach was already growling with hunger, when Luo Xiu found himself having to listen to Clark's out-of-key chatter for his dinner, He frowned slightly with a poor appetite, and poked the green beans on the dinner plate with a fork.

This gave Luo Xiu a lot of time to look around.

First of all, he saw Uzrock who was sitting not far from them, quietly enjoying the same food as them—the elegant and noble appearance of the man eating made Luo Xiu fearful. At this moment, are they sitting together? What an illusion of a state-level banquet hall.

He moved his eyes away, and finally his eyes stayed on the table in front of them on the left side - there was Alicia sitting on that table, and the middle-aged man named Rendell.

Luo Xiu paused, then turned his head, and interrupted Clake who was reciting the chemical formula for making TNT beside him: "Do you know Rendell?"

"What?" Clark, who stopped abruptly, turned his head and stared at Luo Xiu with wide eyes in a daze, "Who is that?"

"It's the watchmaker, you idiot." The old man on the other side of Luo Xiu coughed, and accurately inserted a green bean into his mouth, "Why are you interested in him, Alice?"

"..." Luo Xiu admired these people for being able to call him "Alice" without changing their faces, and he was not at all curious why he took such a strange name as a man. It only took three seconds, and he was doing as the Romans did. After calmly accepting the fact that his "little friends" calmly accepted his name, Luo Xiu put down the tableware in his hand and said calmly, "I'm just curious, he looks very quiet."

"That's just what it looks like," Clarke said with a grin. "I look quiet too, don't I?"

"..."

Where are you quiet?

"At least it's normal." Clark shrugged.

"..."

No, you don't look normal at all—at least normal people don't eat a plate of green beans and wonder how likely they are to turn into bombs.

"Clayke is right, Alice, Rendell was forcibly forced by the people in their village to come to Buddha Lomon, because he took out a pendulum clock from the toolbox after returning home from repairing the pendulum clock for a local rich man. He took out a screwdriver, smashed his wife's eyes, and inserted the handle of the wrench down her throat. He also poured watch grease down his son's throat, and stuffed the screwdriver. Into his son's nostrils, until he saw nosebleeds and brains coming out of his son's nostrils along the tool in his hand—"

As the old man said, he coughed, and he squinted at the black-haired young man with an ugly face sitting next to him——

"What, are you shocked?"

"..."

"This is Futu Luomen, not the 'Sunset Red Nursing Home'—in the future, you can come to me except when I am playing chess with my wife. I have more shocking stories to tell you."

"...your wife?"

Luo Xiu blinked blankly, looked at the old man beside him - he remembered that the old man had been playing chess with him all afternoon - and at this moment, he saw the old man sitting next to him calmly and calmly A pink plush toy was pulled out from under the blue robe—the plush toy in the shape of a rabbit grinned, and there was an obvious stitching mark on the ear.

"Come to say hello, this is my wife Sasha."

The old man said calmly, and pushed the rabbit to Luo Xiu.

Luo Xiu: "..."

At this time, Clark entangled himself like a snake, and he put his arms around the shoulders of the black-haired young man with a smile: "Hold your breath, dear Alice, or you will smell something unpleasant—that rabbit's There's this old man's wife's tongue sewn into his head."

“……………………”

Luo Xiu didn't know what kind of mood he was maintaining so that he didn't overturn the dining table in front of him. In fact, he felt that his patience had reached a new level—especially when he found that he really sounded When I politely introduced myself to the grinning rabbit.

Of course, this is also very likely to show that he is not far from becoming a real lunatic——

Because when he came back to himself, he found unfortunately that he seemed to be trying to dissolve into them.

……

After dinner, under the leadership of Maria, Luo Xiu came to his room - regardless of the fact that the door is a big iron door like a prison cell, the room is very good, there is a bed, a toilet and a desk, yes It looks like a small single room package with a good environment... But at this moment, the young black-haired young man who is exhausted physically and mentally has no energy to look at it too much. As soon as Maria walked away, he threw himself on the back foot. A bed that has already been made in advance——

Of course he lay face down.

Because he didn't forget that his ass was still suffering from itching and pain at this moment, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Lying on the quilt with the breath of sunshine, Luo Xiu closed his eyes, and almost fell into a state of being in a daze very quickly - the funny thing is, before he really started whining, he still had at least a second I was really worried about whether I would admit to the bed... But the reality told him that he obviously worried too much. When the big clock outside the window, which was probably close to his room, rang 22 times, Luo Xiu was already in a state of panic. In light sleep.

The clanging bells sound muffled, but that doesn't prevent it from being a bit noisy... Luo Xiu thought dazedly, and pulled the quilt over to cover him—the white duvet was pulled up to his chin. At that moment, the black-haired young man rubbed comfortably, and was quite sure that he would not have another nightmare tonight.

……perhaps.

Luo Xiu didn't know how long he slept.

In short, he only remembered that when he was sleeping happily, there was a burst of footsteps from outside the door, and then, the door of his room was opened from the outside.

The dark-haired young man rubbed his eyes, and subconsciously wanted to put the quilt on his head, but soon he realized that he didn't seem to be at home-so when the person who walked into his room came to him When he was woken up by his bedside, the black-haired young man had already got up from the bed with sleepy eyes. He fixed his eyes and found that standing in front of him was a strange middle-aged nun holding a candlestick.

"what happened?"

"Something went wrong, young man." Under the flickering candlelight, the middle-aged nun's eyes were filled with tears and sadness, she lowered her voice and said, "Everyone must go to the auditorium now, we have lost a partner forever, lost lamb, he chose to return to the 'Father'."

Luo Xiu was stunned for a moment, the chaotic brain that had just woken up didn't even have time to figure out what the middle-aged nun meant—he only heard more and more patients' room doors being opened in the corridor outside the door , the sound of people whispering in the corridor, at the same time, outside the building, suddenly, the dull bell of "dang dang" rang again.

The bell rang three times, exactly three o'clock in the morning.

"Rendl was converted - while he was trying to restore the great clock behind the church, the parts that jammed the power unit were out of repair and out of control, and the second hand that suddenly started moving again sliced ​​off his head completely - just Like a watermelon split in two by a sharp watermelon knife..."

The author has something to say: [I found a prop: a plate with strange characters engraved on it X1]

[Explanation of props: I can't understand what is written on it, although for a moment I think I understand it - but I'm sure, in short, it must have nothing to do with dinner. 】