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"How did you get burned?"

One sentence reminded Jinlin, he lowered his head to check himself in panic: "Bugs! There are a lot of bugs!"

"Bugs?" Zhang Xian said, "When I found you, you didn't have any bugs on you."

"No, you don't understand!" Jin Lin suddenly became excited, "You can't see it! Bugs, fly out of your mouth! I won't dance, I won't dance again!"

"Sacrifice dance? Then—"

"Don't, don't say it!" Jin Lin covered his ears, "The song is full of bugs, full of bugs! If you don't obey, you will be eaten!"

He stood up from the water, regardless of his disheveled clothes: "I want to leave here, I want to leave. I want to leave..."

He ran away and disappeared at the end of the flower wall in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Xian couldn't keep up with this speed.

But Zhang Xian was not in a hurry.

He got up slowly, and after walking for half an hour, he found Jinlin again.

Jin Lin kept scratching a flower wall, trying to move forward, but the flower wall was too high for him to climb over.

Zhang Xian looked at Jinlin's position, the flower wall there had been damaged a little long ago, and the damaged person had already been locked in the prop room by him.

Looking up at the tall tower not far away, Jin Lin knew how to turn when he left the fountain pool, but when he was approaching the tower, he could only walk in a straight line.

Zhang Xian easily subdued Jin Lin. At this time, Jin Lin's eyes had lost their luster, like a walking dead.

"This sacrificial dance cannot be performed." Zhang Xian knocked Jin Lin unconscious and locked him in another tool room, and began to think about ways to enter the tower.

However, before he could take action, the connection in his brain was restored.

"Chang Xian Zhang Xian Zhang Xian Zhang Xian Zhang Xian!"

Henry called five times in one breath.

It's like making up for the loss of contact between the two for three and a half hours.

Under the tower, Zhang Xian opened his eyes, awake as if he had never fallen asleep: "Henry?"

"There is a problem with the tower! There is a problem with the music of the sacrificial dance! There is a problem with the teacher!" Henry went straight to the point as soon as he came up, and told Zhang Xian all his feelings.

"...they asked me to be the lead dancer..."

Zhang Xian stopped immediately: "Is the lead dancer black-haired, not tall, with a mole on his ear?"

"Yes, his name is Jin Lin. Have you seen him?"

"Yes." Zhang Xian said in one sentence, to save the little guy from worrying again, "Can you control yourself?" If you don't be distracted by Jiqu, you won't have an accident like those two teenagers.

"Of course it's okay, I just... want to eat a little bit." Henry asked, "Can you share some of the energy of this world with me then?"

Then he quickly added: "I'm not a random person, I don't touch the energy of those poor children at all! Just the rest of the energy...can you purify it for me?"

He intuitively believed that Zhang Xian had this ability.

This is definitely an evil world. If you absorb energy casually, it is likely to bring the greed, tyranny, and darkness attributes of the world's will.

Henry himself can transform, but transformation also requires energy drive, doesn't it?

Anyway, Zhang Xian can take his energy here and there, and it doesn't take much trouble to make a transformation hehehe.

"Are you sure?" Zhang Xian said as he walked towards his dormitory.

"However, is it okay to receive the energy with my breath? Are you afraid that I will leave a back door?"

"Will you?" Henry asked.

Before Zhang Xian could answer, Henry laughed happily: "If you have the ability, go through the back door!"

"That's what you said." Zhang Xian, who had successfully abducted him, was in a good mood.

"Hmph, of course!" At this moment, Henry was only thinking about his own calculations, and he was also in a good mood when his goal was achieved.

——It took some time for Henry to understand another meaning of "going through the back door".

That's something for later, Henry's specific reaction... It's inconvenient to describe at this time, ahem.

The two discussed the possible plans for a while, and planned ahead. Hearing the slight snoring of the boy in the same room, Henry suddenly remembered one thing:

"Well, should we go to sleep?"

The system can stay awake, but the human body does not seem to have the function of staying awake.

"In terms of time, yes." Zhang Xian admitted frankly, "But this is a special world, and the senses are not allowed."

"But also pretend to be decent!" Henry urged him, "Hurry up, do you need me to sing you a lullaby?"

"Will you?" Zhang Xian asked, out of curiosity.

"...How about you sing one for me? Just wash my ears." Henry hummed.

To be honest, he hasn't slept in the past few days, and even the efficiency of combing energy has dropped.

Definitely not a reason to spend too much time with someone.

"Then you have found the right person..." Zhang Xian thought for a while, "The moon is passing through the clouds like white lotus flowers, and the evening wind is blowing bursts of happy singing..."

A soothing and beautiful old song, well-known and popular in a certain era.

The original female voice and Zhang Xian's bass gave this nostalgic revolutionary song a new flavor.

No matter when, the thoughts are far and long.

Henry was quiet and didn’t say a word.

The whole thing seems to be wrapped in soft clouds, soft and comfortable, which makes him feel at ease.

Hey, the wavelength and frequency of Zhang Xian's voice, why does it suit him so much?

"look at me……"

"Sincerity leads to spirit..."

"Believe in me, you will live forever..."

"You will do whatever you want, and you will be omnipotent..."

Qian Yu opened her eyes suddenly, dripping with sweat.

In his dream, he saw a scene like a fairyland.

The rainbow of five colors spreads out in the sky, and the sun and the moon hang double.

——No, that's not Hongni, and it's not the sun and the moon.

That is countless light boards, countless spotlights!

Under the huge stage, there were crowds of people, waving fluorescent sticks, calling his name in unison: "Qianyu! Qianyu!"

Qian Yu is wearing a gorgeous and expensive suit, and each of the watches, earrings, and necklaces is limited worldwide.

The long red carpet has been spread to his feet.

Numerous media reporters carried long||guns and short cannons, focusing on his face.

Qian Yu quickly adjusted her facial expression, and walked onto the red carpet with the incomparable demeanor she had practiced in front of the mirror for a long time.

Walk towards the huge golden trophy in the middle of the stage.

He is getting closer and closer to the trophy, three meters, two meters, one meter...

At this moment, the golden light of the trophy suddenly faded.

Spotlights and signage and glow sticks are gone.

Total darkness.

It was quiet.

Qian Yu's movements froze.

He doesn't understand what's going on.

But at the next moment, Guanghua flourished.

An old man in white stood next to the trophy, with a kind face, smiling and nodding.

The old man didn't speak, but Qian Yu knew what he meant.

Without hesitation, Qian Yu knelt down in front of the old man.

"You will do whatever you want, and you will be omnipotent..."

The old man nodded, held up the trophy with both hands, and handed it to him.

Qian Yu reached out to pick it up.

At this moment, he saw a maliciously smiling face inside the trophy, with black blood gushing from its features.

The blood completely disregarded gravity and rushed to his face!

Qian Yu was startled awake.

He stared blankly at the snow-white ceiling, gasped for a moment, pressed his chest, and his heart was beating wildly.

He is only one step away from success.

And the person who hindered his success...the arrogant face inside the trophy..."Henry."

Light Rain gritted his teeth.

"As long as you become the lead dancer... as long as you become the lead dancer and sacrifice..." A voice said from the bottom of his heart, "You are the best! You will do whatever you want, and you will be omnipotent, you are a superstar!"

Qian Yu's hands under the quilt were tightly clenched into fists.

In his eyes, jealousy gradually covered his sanity.

Zhang Xian has sung the whole song.

"How does it feel?"

"It feels good, but you know what, someone is starting to make trouble!" Henry said suddenly.

Excitement, Hong Guoguo's exclamation and showing off were also in the voice.

Zhang Xian: "..."

Zhang Xian: "???"

He switched from amateur singer to detective mode in a second: "Shallow rain?"

"It's all guessable!" Henry exclaimed, and then said, "He called my name just now. I was listening to you singing, but he didn't reply for a while. He got out of bed and ransacked the box. He didn't know what he wanted to do. You will wait Son, I'll stare at him first and catch him. Oh, he put something in my water glass, hey, is he trying to poison me? I'm not human."

Zhang Xian: "...I have another idea, listen to it?"

"Yeah."

After Qian Yu spilled the medicine into Henry's water glass, she quickly climbed onto the bed, clutching her heart.

He looked at Henry lying quietly across the way, and he was slightly relieved.

But he didn't dare to fall asleep, so he kept his eyes open until dawn.

He watched Henry turn over, get up, get dressed, and drank the water in the cup with a "gulp" without even noticing the slight peculiar smell. Then he felt relieved, got up and washed, and went out as usual.

But Qian Yu never imagined that as soon as he left, Henry began to pick up his trash can on his back-"At least let me see what kind of medicine it is!"

Know what the medicine is, and ask Zhang Xian, so he can give a poisoning reaction.

"...Cefuroxime axetil?" Zhang Xian asked.

"That's right. He went out after I finished drinking, is he waiting for me to get poisoned?"

"It won't be poisonous."

"why?"

"It's an antibiotic, not a poison."

"Why did he give me antibiotics?" Henry was puzzled.

"Drinking alcohol within a week after taking cephalosporins is life-threatening." Zhang Xian explained, "Alcohol is metabolized in the human liver. During the process of decomposing ethanol into carbon dioxide and water, it will be decomposed into acetaldehyde by the liver first, and then decomposed into acetaldehyde. It is acetic acid. And cephalosporins can block the liver from decomposing acetaldehyde into acetic acid. The consequences of a large amount of acetaldehyde accumulation in the human body are rapid heartbeat, decreased blood pressure, respiratory paralysis, and even death in severe cases.”

"Okay, okay, I understand. These symptoms can be simulated." Henry asked humbly, "So, do I still have to drink a glass of wine now?" Only after drinking alcohol can the symptoms of poisoning appear.

Zhang Xian made a puzzled voice: "Why are you drinking?"

Henry: "?"

Zhang Xian seemed to be aware of Henry's doubts, and said as a matter of course: "Of course, the wine must be drunk by Qian Yu." Needless to say, there is something in the wine.

If you sow melons, you will reap melons; if you sow beans, you will reap beans; what you sow with light rain, you will reap with light rain.

Just, very reasonable.

The author has something to say: Medical common sense comes from Du Niang, cherish life and drink less

That song is a classic old song "Listen to Mom Talking about the Past" and it sounds good!

Brother Yan: Actually, I want to sing "Listen to Lao Gong Talking About the Past", but the author doesn't write the lyrics.

Henry: But you still fell into the trap... Who gave you the courage to speak up by "going through the back door"