When I woke up, I conquered the end of the world

Panting heavily, his expression suddenly changed.

The fingers resting on the side of his neck are warm, if it is a zombie, it will not feel this kind of touch that only humans have.He grabbed the "bloody" finger indiscriminately, grabbed it upwards, and with a sudden force, he heard the wailing coming from behind, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He turned around in a hurry, carrying the pretentious things beside him.

"Okay, it hurts..." Ruanuo's helpless voice overflowed from his bloody mouth.

He shook his head, as if he had found the reason why he often saw hallucinations during this period of time.

It seems that he is inextricably related to this person in front of him who doesn't know where he came from.

"Let go of me...it hurts so much, woo woo woo woo woo..."

Xing Shao pushed the dirty person beside him to the window expressionlessly, and scolded in a cold voice: "Where do you come from? You're the one who pretended to scare me recently, right?"

Pressing the struggling person in his arms with both hands, he watched the wig gradually fall to the ground, and he wiped off the blood stains on his face, revealing a pair of bright eyes, and his honey-colored complexion exuded a healthy atmosphere.He held his face, touched his chest lightly with his fingers, and realized that it was flat, only then did he realize that the smaller person was a teenager.After carefully studying his appearance, he found that he still didn't recognize the person in front of him.

It's even more unclear why this person in front of him wants to scare him on purpose.

He saw the young man biting his lip stubbornly, not justifying, nor speaking at all, but staring at him with contemptuous and hateful eyes.

Could it be that he really knows about Horsen and the others? If he knows, should he take some remedial measures? No one knows the existence of this young man now. If he...

Thinking of this, he was shocked.

If that's the case, what's the difference with Holson and the others.

"What is your purpose? If you don't want to say something, please go to the police station and say it!" He grabbed the boy's arm with one hand, and was about to pick up the phone with the other hand to make a call.

Seeing that he really wanted to send him to the police station, the young man said anxiously, "You murderer, you are not qualified to send me to the police station. You are really disgusting."

Hearing this accusation, his heart trembled suddenly, and his face gradually turned into embarrassment.Pressing the phone button harder, the button made a crackling noise.

"You, don't...don't call me, I'll be fine... woo woo woo, I'm still a military student, if you call me, I'll be expelled from school..."

He hung up the phone abruptly, pressed the young man in a corner, glared at the young man, and threatened displeasedly: "Why did you come here to threaten me? Who ordered you?"

"I wanted to come..." The boy was about to cry, sobbing, and continued: "It's all your fault, why can you come back safely? General Yeager and Commander Holson were both killed. Why are you able to come back? It’s all your fault. My idols are all dead. You’re the killer. You’re a murderer. , how could it be overwhelmed by that simple flu."

The tears overflowing from the boy's eyes touched Xing Shao's wrist, and with a warm touch, his skin was scorched unbearably hot.

Hearing the boy's words, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, his tense nerves didn't feel so painful, and his expression became more natural.

Still, fortunately, nothing about him was discovered, and his murders would not be discovered, and anyone who could find out about his murders was killed by him.

With a reflexive shake, he shook off the wet touch on his wrist, lowered his head slightly, remained silent for a while, and said with a half-smile: "Then if you escaped life and death from the outside and finally reached a safe place, You have just been treated for a short time, how would you feel if you were threatened by people who hated and pranked you, and you were also scolded as a murderer?"

The young man was shocked and stuttered, "I will not come back alone, I will die with General Yeager, and I will come with honor, I..."

"Okay, then, for your glory and pride, please go to the police station." He slowly picked up the phone again.

The teenager struggled, "You bad guy, I tell you, you can't send me to the police station, you will destroy my future, I can graduate right away, and contribute my strength to the country."

He looked at the young man indifferently, and said indifferently: "It is people like you who have dedicated too much energy that can mess everything up."

"You! You are so cold-blooded, right? I just offended you, why are you so shameless?" The young man was panting.

His face was expressionless, "If you do something wrong, you will be punished. I didn't harm you when you went to the police station. It was you who did something wrong that allowed you to enter the police station."

The young man grabbed his arm with both hands and feet, scratched him vigorously, and shouted confidently: "But I am very young, and God will forgive young people for doing wrong things. You have no sympathy at all, as expected. He is a cold-blooded man who came back from outside to take advantage of his companion's death."

There was no emotion in his blue eyes, and he was so calm that it made people frightened, "Do I know you?"

"No, I don't know you."

"I'm not your relative. It was you who made a mistake and went to the police station. You bear the consequences yourself. Why should I help you make up for your mistakes?"

He briefly stated the process of the incident to the other side of the phone. The moment he put down the phone, he saw the boy slumped and sat down beside the bed, crying with his face covered.He saw that the room was covered with blood, but during the time when he was arguing with the boy just now, the blood disappeared suddenly for some reason.

"What's with the blood?"

The boy stared at him stubbornly.

"If you answer me honestly, I might be happy to explain it to you, otherwise you will go to jail." Xing Shao looked at the petite person in front of him elegantly and indifferently.

The boy said unwillingly: "Blood is a chemical agent, you can only see it within 10 minutes after applying it, and it will disappear after 10 minutes."

He rested his chin on one hand, tidied up the messy clothes on his body, and smelled his clean palm, "But how did the smell disappear?"

"Downstairs is repairing the pipes, and many places are rusty. I deliberately introduced the smell of rust into your room below, and no one will doubt it. I think you may smell the rust, and then hallucinate that it's all... blood. ..." The boy became more and more timid as he spoke.

He nodded, "So it is."

The boy whispered expectantly: "Then can you let me go?"

He showed his front teeth gracefully, and said gently and fondly, "No."

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo you liar, you, you can’t count your words ...I fought with you..."

"Wait until you can beat me. I see that with your thin body, even if you didn't enter the police station, it would be difficult for you to graduate."

The police came quickly and invited the chattering and struggling boy to the police station for tea.

Many medical staff also apologized to him for this farce. As for his psychiatrist, he has completely disappeared from his eyes. In short, no one said that he was a patient with mental problems and hallucinations.

He said softly to the nurse beside him, "Excuse me, can you buy me a sketchbook and a sketch pen?"

"Ah?" The nurse was stunned for a few seconds, and then smiled softly: "Okay, it's rare that you are interested in something. It's a bit late today. I'll buy it for you tomorrow morning."

"Okay, thank you." He smiled politely.

Facing Xing Shao's kind smile, the nurse blushed slightly, and said coyly, "It's nothing, it's just a small favor."

"By the way, when will I be discharged from the hospital? I'm almost in good health. I thought I might have suffered from hysteria due to a heavy psychological burden, but I didn't expect it to be an oolong." He grabbed his neckline uneasily, Breathing the air in the room, I always feel extremely nervous.

The nurse was embarrassed and silent for a while, "Sorry, there are regulations above, you can't leave here for the time being?"

"The regulations from above?" Xing Shao frowned suspiciously.

The nurse nodded, "Yes, the specific reason is beyond my knowledge. You should listen to the announcement. Besides, your house has collapsed. Even if you leave here, where can you go back?"

A trace of misery appeared on Xing Shao's face.

This person is right, if he leaves here, where should he go?

He didn't even know where his sister was, so how could he look for it, besides, there were zombies outside, if he didn't find his sister, it would be a disaster if he was infected with the virus.

So he watched the nurses change the quilts to new ones and send them off. He sat tiredly by the bed, yawned while covering his lips.

Thinking of what the boy said, he was a little depressed, quietly looking at the lines on his palm, thinking that none of the people who were with him were there anymore.

However, the only person he can work hard to find is his sister, he... must find his relatives.

***

In front of the floor-to-ceiling transparent window, the person sitting quietly on the tiles is hunched over, his sickly body showing a fair complexion, and his fair and handsome face is deeply tired.The loose patient gown exposed the depression of the collarbone, and the blue blood vessels were clearly visible.The straight legs are curled up, and the hands are poking the tiles one by one.The whole person can be related to the word "healthy" and "healthy", only the trustworthy temperament presented on the handsome face.

Seeing him sitting there with dark circles under his eyes, the nurse asked in surprise, "Mr. Xing? You didn't sleep all night last night?"

"I slept for a while and had a nightmare, so I just woke up and sat quietly for a while." Xing Shao said with a smile.

He lied, he actually didn't sleep at all, thinking of the boy's accusation, he was not tired at all.

Besides, what that person said was not wrong, he was indeed a murderer, but no one knew about it.

The nurse handed him the sketchbook, "I just bought it for you this morning."

"Thank you." Xing Shao took over the sketchbook and smiled sincerely.

Seeing him so happy, the nurse sat beside him and asked softly, "Did Mr. Xing learn painting before?"

"No." He took out his pen and carefully sketched the lines on the drawing paper.

The nurse was puzzled and asked again: "Then why did you remember that you want to paint?"

"My sister's photo was torn up. Behind the photo was my sister's residential address, which is gone now. I want to draw a picture of my sister's appearance. Maybe I can find my sister by posting a missing person notice." Xing Shao said softly.

The nurse looked at the dark and messy lines he drew, and said embarrassingly: "Your idea is quite good, but you should find a way to improve your drawing skills."

Xing Shao looked at the stick figure drawn on the white paper, and the dimples drawn on the corners of his lips were extremely simple, and he frowned in distress.

"Uh, may I ask if anyone here can draw?"

The nurse smiled and said, "I know how to do it. Would you like me to teach Mr. Xing?"

Xing Shao's eyes widened, he grabbed her wrist excitedly, and said eagerly: "Really? You really know how to draw?"

The nurse shrank back in fright at his surprised appearance, "I know a little bit, maybe it can help you, but it's not very powerful."

"Please, please help me draw." He looked at her excitedly.

In the warm eyes, her cheeks were hot, and she nodded shyly, "Okay, okay, I'm so happy to be of help to you."

"My sister's eyes are very similar to mine, and her lips are also very similar, but the dimples on her cheeks are cute, her nose bridge is tall and delicate, and her figure is petite..." He tried hard to describe his sister in his impression.

She paused for a while, took out the communicator from her arms, and said with a smile: "Why don't I take a photo of you, first I will draw your eyes and mouth."

"Okay! Sorry to trouble you." Xing Shaoguang was excited that his sister's portrait had been obtained, and he didn't have the time to wonder why he and her were required to take a photo together, and it was a very intimate photo.

After a day of hard work, he finally saw the formed portrait, which had been revised countless times. This time, the lines drawn were very round, exactly the same as the photo he remembered in his head.

"Thank you, thank you so much..." He gratefully squeezed her hand.

She lowered her head shyly, "It would be great if I could help Mr. Xing. By the way, today's photo, I, I want to keep it as a souvenir, can I..."

"Do whatever you want, thank you so much!" Xing Shao let go of his hand, took the portrait, and held it tightly in his arms like a treasure.

——As everyone knows, the photos he didn't care about, uploaded by the nurse to the social networking site, accompanied by ambiguous words, soon caused an uproar somewhere.

The nurse was very happy to see him, and couldn't help but be infected by this emotion, and then suddenly remembered something, and said to him quickly: "Mr. Xing, do you know? There is good news."

Xing Shao felt that the best news had been obtained, he had found his sister, and nothing else would be better than this.

"Huh? What's the matter?" He asked politely, although he didn't want to care.

The nurse turned on the TV, changed the channel, and pointed to the news on it, "Two people came back from the outside. I wonder if they are your companions? They are also checking their bodies in our hospital."

Xing Shao looked at the TV, there were countless reporters from the entrance of the hospital, swarming into a group, squeezing the microphones to the mouths of the two.His eyes gradually moved up, and when he saw the faces of those two people, his blood seemed to freeze.

There was a chill down his back, and he couldn't help trembling, biting his lower lip, the blood on his face faded.

These two people were the original pilots of the aircraft, and they were the victims who were knocked out by him and took away the right to pilot the aircraft.

At the beginning, because he was afraid of being discovered, he temporarily stopped the aircraft, lifted the two unconscious people off the aircraft, and dug a pit to bury them in it.Although he helped them use leaves as a cover at the beginning, in fact, he knew in his heart that zombies could distinguish humans by smell, and such a simple cover would not allow them to survive.

But unexpectedly, they actually survived.

Someone from above will definitely be sent to ask them why they are in danger. If they know that they are Yeager's subordinates, they will also ask the real reason for General Yeager's death.

No matter what their answer was, as long as it was different from the reason he made up, it would definitely expose him to danger.

The murderer will be discovered. Even if the army above won't take him away, the law can be regarded as self-defense, but the Ye family and the Huo family will not spare him lightly.

Seeing his weak appearance, the nurse quickly took out the pills from the cabinet and handed them to him, "My heart hurts, take the medicine quickly."

"..." He swallowed, and stared at the nurse nervously, "Tell me, do you all know about me? Are you all pretending that you don't know anything, trying to take advantage of my inattention? Get me up."

The nurse shook her head blankly, "What are you talking about? Why would we want to arrest you? I reminded you to take the pills because of your ugly face."

When he saw the nurse staring at him dumbfounded, he realized that his reaction was too excited, so he stopped panicking and took a deep breath, "How are the two people you mentioned just now?"

"Well, the situation is actually very bad. Don't think they can come in and be interviewed by the media. In fact, it's because there is nothing that can be discovered by the reporters, so their mouths are not sealed." The nurse realized that she had made a slip of the tongue. Covering his lips again, he whispered: "You can't tell the things I told you, or I'll be miserable. This is internal information and cannot be leaked."

He nodded cooperatively.

She continued with satisfaction: "For example, you didn't accept an interview before you came in because you were afraid that what you said would be leaked out, which would make people panic and not help the higher-ups to calm people's hearts, so no interviews were allowed at all. This time, these two people When I came back, there was no movement from above, not because the above was not afraid anymore, but... because even if the two of them wanted to talk, there was nothing to say."

"Why?" He looked puzzled.

She pointed to her temple, "It seems to have hurt her head. I don't know anything about the past, and I don't even know who I am, so I asked you if you know those two people. Maybe if you do, then We can know their true identities."

"Can't it be found out from the information database?" Xing Shao asked back.

She smiled awkwardly, "It used to be very easy, but now there are accidents happening all over the country, and now the information database is also malfunctioning, and a lot of data is lost, especially even knowing who they are is useless, and you can't find anything. Useful information, completely wasted effort.”

He took a deep breath, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously. "Oh, that's really an unfortunate thing. I know who they are, they are General Yeager's subordinates, but when danger strikes, they don't know where they fled."

The nurse said in disbelief, "I didn't expect them to be that kind of people."

He sat up, put the portrait in his arms, and straightened his back, "Well, but I'm not going to report this matter to the higher-ups. After all, the matter is dishonorable. They finally came back. If it is announced, how can it be It’s not that they will be squeezed out and abused by the people of the whole country.”

"You are really a kind person. Although I think they have done too much, but for the sake of your sympathy, I will help you hide this matter, but if the higher-ups come to press me, I will tell you You kindly helped them hide everything, and you told everything." The nurse smiled sweetly.

He nodded, "Okay, anyway, I'd like to trouble you, how long can I hide it!"

The nurse blinked playfully, and said with a sly smile, "Since I've helped you, don't you have to give me some reward?"

He thought for a while, then tore off a piece of sketch paper, "Let me write you an IOU. When I have money, you can cash it with me at any time."

"Who do you think I am? I didn't want to take advantage of the fire! Why would I want your IOU? Do you think I'm a villain? Just want to take advantage of you?" The nurse angrily pulled over the paper, Shred hard.

He waved his hands in a panic, and quickly explained: "That's not the case, I, I didn't miss you that way, but I'm poor and empty now, and I really can't give you any rewards, only an IOU."

"The reward I'm talking about isn't money at all. I want you to do me a favor." The nurse pouted.

He tilted his head slightly, "How can I help you?"

"That..." She was a little shy, blushing and whispering, "Can you help me, help me... take a few more intimate photos?"

Before he could ask, the other party explained in panic, "It's not what you think, I'm forced by my family to get married and find a boyfriend. You and I took two photos to fool you. You don't have to go on a blind date."

He said softly, "Okay, what kind of appearance do you need?"

Her earlobe was also red, and she slowly hugged his arm, smiled on the communicator, took a photo, and said to him in embarrassment: "That?"

"what?"

"Can you be more intimate, you have a very cold look on your face, we don't look like a couple."

He thought for a while, leaned over, held her in his arms, and asked in embarrassment, "Is that so?"

"Well, it still doesn't work. I still have to be in the hot spot. Why don't you give me a kiss."

"What?" He widened his eyes, "Is this taking advantage of you a bit?"

The nurse said slightly angrily: "I have been helping you for so long just now, but I finally asked you to do me a little favor. Don't be awkward. I was the one who was taken advantage of, not you. Why are you so awkward?" Pinch, I don't like you either, I just want to use your photo to help me fool my parents."

Xing Shao's face was reddened by the other party's words.

Probably because he is too old-fashioned, now young people are used to taking pictures like this, just like a simple pose for taking pictures, he just needs to cooperate and fool around.

Leaning over, he borrowed a seat and was barely on the communicator with her, which looked like a kiss.

He said awkwardly and stiffly, "Okay, okay?"

She stared at his trembling appearance, and said unwillingly: "Well, don't move, I'll kiss you..."

"Huh?" He was horrified.

She leaned over and kissed, "Boom", the communicator recorded the picture, and she saved it on the communicator desktop.

"What are you doing? Don't be surprised. This is just a photoshoot. You don't want too much. I'm not interested in you." She blushed and said awkwardly.

Xing Shao smiled helplessly, he is very self-aware, he has never been attracted to women.

He caressed the photo in his arms. For the surprise of getting it back, the photo incident just now was just a small episode for him, and he didn't care about it.

Seeing that the sky was already dark and the wind was strong, it looked like a prelude to rain, so he closed the window and slowly closed the screen.

***

Early the next morning—

Thinking of getting news about his sister, he smiled gently all night long.

It was also rare that he had a good dream last night and slept deeply. When he woke up, the sun had already sprinkled his whole body.

Covering the sun with his fingers, he took a deep breath and turned over again, feeling a sharp pain in his head.

He was about to get up in a daze and go to the toilet. The moment he opened his eyes, the bright light hurt his eyes.After squinting for a while, he noticed something floating in front of his eyes, dangling back and forth, and his forehead was kicked by the dangling thing.

"hiss……"

He stroked the sore eyebrows, touched the wet liquid with his fingers, he wondered how he sweated so much after sleeping, so he wiped it with his sleeve indiscriminately.Just as he was about to sit up, he caught sight of blood stains on his sleeves out of the corner of his eye, and gasped reflexively.

"I say you! Stop playing pranks! Don't you know that this prank is boring? Wasn't it enough that I sent you to the police station last time?"

He finished cursing angrily, but found that the room was still silent, without any response.

It seems that this boy has gotten worse. If he knew that he should have told the police last time, asking them to deal with this boy severely.

Just as he was about to sit up, his neck touched something stiff and cold, which made him a little dazed.

His eyes gradually moved towards the top of his head, and his eyes suddenly widened.

The thing that rubbed all the way up to his head was the sole of a shoe with a light red cross embroidered on it. It was the overalls worn by hospital nurses.She was still wearing a complete white dress, and her hanging arms were bloody and bloody, as if she had been skinned alive.

When he saw that face, he could no longer suppress his fear and kept screaming.

***

"It was the nurse who took care of you, wasn't it?"

He looked blankly at the police officer in front of him, and nodded blankly.

When the police officer saw that he was so frightened, he couldn't help but sigh, "Our autopsy found that the woman with the changed name had been dead for six hours. What time did you sleep last night?"

"I, I was not in good health a few days ago, and I haven't slept much. I sent her away last night, and I was in a daze... lying on bed 1, and fell asleep in a daze. It was probably when she was off the day shift. .” He was like a puppet without thinking ability, with a blank expression on his face.

"You woke up at seven o'clock in the morning, which means that the victim was killed at midnight." Another police officer glanced sharply at Xing Shao, "And you fell asleep when she was off work. It is six o'clock in the evening, you fall asleep at six o'clock in the evening, people's deep sleep time is limited, did you not hear any sound in the middle of the night?"

He was expressionless, and was about to speak, but suddenly recalled something, "In the middle of the night, I heard the sound of water droplets, one after another."

After finishing speaking, he thought that it was the sound of the nurse being skinned and the blood falling to the ground drop by drop.Not far from him, the murderer was standing, sneering at him who was sleeping, and then hung her who had been skinned on top of his head.

Unable to hold back his fear, he kept trembling, covering his face with his hands, not daring to continue thinking deeply.

"Excuse me, why didn't you get up and check?" the man in police uniform with beard asked forcefully.

His head hurt from being forced, "Because I was too tired, I couldn't fall asleep successfully for several nights, so I didn't pay attention to it. There was a strong wind blowing before going to bed last night. I thought it was a sign of rain, so I just Didn't pay attention to the sound of water droplets."

"You say you're too tired and have been sleeping, who can help you prove that?"

"...I, I..." He shook his head, "I was the only one in the room at that time..."

The police officer continued to ask calmly: "And, I found this on the floor of the room."

He took over the blood-stained communicator, and the screen above the communicator shattered like scattered scale-shaped petals.As soon as his finger touched the screen, the communicator was still able to boot normally, and the screen picture was appearing in front of his eyes.

The screen saver was the photo he took with her last night. He showed an embarrassed and embarrassed smile, while she couldn't see her face clearly, and the broken pieces just covered her appearance.All I could see was that the person standing quietly beside him was very intimate with him.

"How do you explain this picture?"

"What is your relationship with her? Why did you take such intimate photos?"

"I, I have an ordinary relationship with her, I just talked to her a few words." He said intermittently.

The police officer was expressionless, "Can you take such an intimate photo with an ordinary relationship? We don't know that we can just hug and hug someone who has just known each other for a few days?"

"We are really just getting acquainted...I, I... She told me last night when she was about to get off work that her family forced her to go on a blind date recently, and she didn't want to waste time meeting her blind date, so she wanted to lie Claiming that she has a boyfriend, please can I take this photo to deceive her family that she already has a boyfriend..."

"That's how I took pictures with her... It's really like this, I actually have nothing to do with her..."

The policeman looked at him, couldn't help but sneered, and said regretfully: "Before we came to you, we had already asked her family members. She just broke up with her ex-boyfriend, and she didn't intend to fall in love yet. Her family members also expressed their support, so Our suspects have also added her ex-boyfriend, but what you are saying now is full of loopholes."

"How could she go on a blind date? Her family doesn't know about it."

He looked blankly at the two people in front of him, forced to fall into a dead end.

"No, it's not like that. It's really like what I said. She told me herself. She was forced by her family to go on a blind date for a long time, so she got rid of me... She told me, didn't she You'll like useless people like me, so don't worry about taking pictures."

The police officer seized on his loophole, "She said she wouldn't like people like you."

"Is it just like this that you start to become angry from embarrassment, you feel that you have been despised, and your self-esteem cannot tolerate this kind of thing happening."

"You invited her to the ward with the intention of raping her, but you didn't expect to encounter fierce resistance from the victim. The moment you missed, you accidentally strangled her to death. You thought you would be found out to be a murderer. "

"That's why you hung her on the top of your head, cut her face beyond recognition, and fell asleep with comfort until today?"

He shook his head desperately. "That's not the case, I didn't kill people..."

And the horrific interrogation was still going on, without the slightest hint of letting him go.

"I wonder if you attacked the victim because of love killing."

"There was a teenager who said you were a murderer before. We treated the case as a prank before, but now we have to look at that case again."

He was dizzy, his nostrils were filled with the smell of rust, and the picture that came to his mind was still the face he saw her.It is said that the face is actually invisible, the skin has been peeled off, the bloody outline has been blurred, it has been chopped to reveal the thick bones, and the lips that have been photographed with him at close range have also been cut off. Only the black hole, showing the broken teeth.

The severe pain made him unbearable, he struggled painfully, and kept frowning.

In the torment, he slid heavily from the chair and rolled on the floor in a state of embarrassment.

The two police officers wanted to tie him up angrily, but they suddenly received a call.

After putting down the phone, they looked at Xing Shao on the ground, their attitude became a little more respectful, they picked him up from the ground and sent him to the hospital.

***

Xing Shao woke up from the coma, and was lying on the hospital bed 1 again, his eyes were full of white flowers.

He was about to sit up with difficulty, but he froze in the distance, looked up tremblingly, and found that there was nothing above.Only then did he clutch his chest, he gasped violently, his face full of pain.

"Are you awake?"

The sudden voice made him tremble in fright, and when he looked to the side, he saw a new face in white nurse uniform appeared in front of him, "You?"

"Ah! I'm a newcomer who is here to take care of you. I've been here for a long time. I saw you were still sleeping, so I didn't bother you."

"..."

Seeing his pale face, the nurse smiled and said, "Don't worry, the matter has been investigated and you are not a criminal suspect."

"Ward..." he asked blankly.

"Sorry, our wards here are all designed in the same pattern, but I guarantee that you have been moved out of the original bed. The room you are lying in now is clean. You can rest assured." The nurse said softly.

He was silent for a while, always feeling that his body was still in the air, exuding an unpleasant smell of rust.

Thinking that it might be the drops of blood that fell last night got on his body, and maybe there were liquids like brains, he felt sick.

He could no longer tolerate this sticky feeling, "I want to take a bath."

"Ah? Ah...there is hot water inside, do you need me to help?"

"..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, the nurse walked out of the ward just to make fun of herself.

He walked towards the bathroom, turned on the shower, and under the steam, he unbuttoned his jacket little by little.

Touching his shoulder lightly with his fingers, he noticed a red line, and he was taking off his shirt little by little.Looking at my chest, I don't know when, a few small words popped out. "Sen."

He couldn't help but gasped, the handwriting was too familiar.

Hastily dragging off all the shirts on his body, the mirror behind him reflected the white back, with beautiful handwriting written in the hollow, the bright red lines were like delicate tattoos.A few English letters are exactly Holson's English name, and a Chinese note is written on the side: "You are my thing."

He couldn't see the picture behind him, but from the bottom of his trousers, from the root of his thigh to his ankle, there were such handwriting all over.The phrases written are not that elegant, but more, with a breath of lust, and you can feel shame and humiliation after just a few glances.

Because this handwriting can often be seen, it was he who supervised him to practice such a beautiful and smooth handwriting.

It is also because he knows too well who the person who can write such handwriting makes him shudder that every cell is exuding fear——