walking poisonous mushroom

Xun Li suddenly fell silent, he didn't know how to answer this question, he had clearly told him all the reasons for participating in the experiment...

The images of the four imprisoned hermits in the hard disk suddenly appeared in He Jinluo's mind: the naked hermits in their original form were locked in an electromagnetic cage, haggard, covered with scars and blood.

In Gu Zhanqin's eyes, the hidden man has always been no different from the little white mouse and little frog in his hand!

He Jinluo's eyes were bloodshot and his pupils dilated. Xun Li was shocked, and quickly dragged him out of the room and locked the door.

"Calm down baby, Gu Zhanqin is dead, and the laboratory is destroyed..." Xun Li clasped He Jinluo's shoulders tightly with both hands.

He Jinluo was trembling all over, with sweat dripping from his forehead, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit Xun Li's shoulder.Xun Li quickly stretched out his hand to block him.

He was out of control.

He scratched Xun Li's body indiscriminately, Xun Li's clothes were torn by him, and blood was also seen.

The two entangled in the corridor for a long time. Xun Li tried to wring He Jinluo's hands, but he broke free. He accidentally pressed his hands against the wall and bit off a piece of flesh on his shoulder.

Xun Li couldn't bear it anymore, kicked him on the chest, kicked him over the guardrail and fell to the first floor.

Xun Li quickly ran downstairs, he was already in a coma, his back was on the ground, his mouth was covered with blood, and he didn't know who it was, and there was a bit of meat bitten from his body hanging from the corner of his mouth...

He pulled out the meat, carried the man back to the medical room, and checked his vital signs.

Just as he was about to inject antihypertensive drugs, He Jinluo suddenly "woke up" and was about to go crazy again.

Xun Li used all his strength to press the man firmly on the bed, and took another bite next to the place where a piece of meat was bitten off just now.

He lifted one leg onto the bed, bent his knees to press He Jinluo's legs, and fumbled to use a restraint belt to hold him from hands to waist to feet. He was so busy that he was sweating profusely, and finally trapped him completely. Medicine and a sedative were injected behind the ear successively.

After finishing all this work, the blood on Xun Li's shoulder was still gurgling out. He sprayed some hemostatic agent casually, walked to the door and smoked a cigarette.

He Jinluo woke up quietly in the bedroom, opened his eyes and felt that there was someone next to him, and without even thinking about it, he yelled "Hengyu", turned his head and pulled out the head from the quilt beside him - that hairy head belonged to Xun Li .

"Why are you on my bed?" He Jinluo jumped out of bed in panic.

Xun Li didn't move, and closed his eyes: "I don't mind if you treat me as that hidden person, but now, don't make noise, I want to sleep."

"Don't you have a bed yourself? Why are you sleeping here?"

"There's only one bed here."

"Then why don't you sleep on the sofa?" He Jinluo felt a little inappropriate after asking this sentence, "Forget it, I'll go to sleep on the sofa."

"Stop!" Xun Li opened his eyes, lifted the quilt a little, exposed half of his head, and looked at He Jinluo expressionlessly, "Don't leave my sight."

He Jinluo was a little angry, but immediately understood Xun Li's meaning: "Then I'll sleep here." He pointed to the single sofa beside the bed.

"If you feel comfortable sleeping there, it's up to you." Xun Li glanced at it and closed his eyes, "But don't try to run out, I'm a light sleeper, I'll know if you take a step with bare feet."

He Jinluo went to the bed cursing in his heart, picked up his quilt, and then suddenly noticed: Although Xun Li slept next to him, he used a quilt alone, and it was wrapped very tightly.

He froze for a while, then asked an abrupt question: "Are you cold?"

"It doesn't feel hot or cold."

"Then why are you so tight?" In fact, He Jinluo was purely out of curiosity.

Xun Li slowly got out of the quilt, his face was tired but his expression was playful: "Why, do you want to face me naked so soon?"

He Jinluo snuggled into the single sofa angrily, and covered her with the quilt.

The sofa was too small to sit on comfortably, and he couldn't fall asleep at all moving around.

"You are too noisy." Xun Li growled in a low voice impatiently, and then sighed softly, "I sleep here because I am afraid that you will lose control when you sleep and have nightmares. The reason why you are so tightly wrapped is because you are afraid of me When you fell asleep, you suddenly lost control and bit me."

"Bite...bite?"

"So sleeping next to you, the one who should be worried is me. Or..." Xun Li lifted the quilt and lay on the bed with his chin propped on his hands, squinting his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised evilly, "Are you guilty?"

"I...why do I feel guilty?" He Jinluo realized Xun Li's meaning after saying this, his eyelids flickered twice, and then he lost his heart and lay back on the bed with the quilt in his arms.

"You should be lucky, I am at your stage, I sleep tied up to sleep."

"Then you tied me up!" He Jinluo said without thinking.

Xun Li froze for a moment, then smiled.

"Really, you tied me up!" He Jinluo looked at Xun Li very seriously.

Xun Li ignored him, turned over and lay down and closed his eyes: "Lie down well and don't move around. You have been tossing around on your own for two days without realizing it. I was almost exhausted to death by you."

"what do you mean?"

Xun Li simply threw off the quilt and sat up and took off the clothes on his body: "Look for yourself!"

He Jinluo turned his head and looked, and sat up in shock: Xun Li had dozens of scratches all over his body, and a large piece of flesh was missing on his shoulder, which was even worse than Xing Chuan's back then.There were still faint bloodstains on the overturned quilt.

"What happened to me?" He Jinluo looked terrified, his pupils dilated, and covered his face with his hand, "I... have I become a monster that eats people? How could this be? Did I become a murderous monster? Xiaoyu's kind of monster?"

When He Zanyu died, he hated the murderer and the person behind everything, but now he has become that kind of monster.

Worried that he would lose control again, Xun Li pushed his hands away, squeezed his shoulders and pushed him onto the bed, wrapped him in a quilt, wrapped his arms around his neck and lay beside him with the quilt wrapped around him.

"Don't get excited baby, this is a normal reaction in the early stage, you just need to control your emotions and keep calm, aren't you always calm? Think about your relatives, think about your Hengyu, he is still waiting for you Go back, you won't become a monster, don't be afraid..."

Xun Li was too tired and lost too much blood, so he just fell asleep lying beside him.He Jinluo slowly regained his composure, didn't move any more, lay quietly, suddenly thought of something, and lightly tried to get out of the quilt.

"What are you doing?" Xun Li buried his head in the pillow and pressed him hard with his arms.

"I'll find medicine to treat your wound."

"Don't move, there's no medicine here. Those medicines won't work for either of us."

"But the clothes and quilt are full of blood..."

"Anyway, you do the washing."

"you!"

"Don't move! I'll just rest for a while, don't bother me anymore."

He Jinluo seemed to have lost even the memory before he lost control, his mind was empty, and he just lay there without moving, his hands and feet were so numb that he lost consciousness, and Xun Li slowly woke up.

"Are you awake? Can I move?"

Xun Li squinted at him, a little funny: "Are you really just lying still like this?"

"Can you move now?"

Xun Li turned over and lay flat on his back with a "hmm".

He Jinluo threw off the quilt and got out of bed with amnesty, grinning and moving her limbs.

Xun Li glanced at the clock hanging high on the wall: "I haven't run for three days."

"I haven't eaten for three days!"

"Get something to eat yourself."

"Didn't you say that you are not allowed to leave your sight?"

"Now I can watch you."

Xun Li lifted the quilt and got out of bed, opened the closet embedded in the wall, took out a box of injections and took one.Without doing anything, just casually sticking into the arm vein.

"what is that?"

"Morphine." Xun Li said lightly.

"Didn't you say..." He Jinluo was shocked.

Xun Li laughed in his nasal cavity: "Just kidding, nutrition injection." After speaking, he opened the closet door completely, and there were several boxes of such injections stacked inside.

"It's the thing that keeps you alive when you're unconscious. Of course, I live on it, too."

He Jinluo glanced at Xun Li angrily, and walked out of the room.Turning to the corridor, I found bloodstains and torn clothes everywhere, and I was stunned.

After changing into clean clothes, Xun Li quietly walked behind him: "These, as well as bed sheets, quilts, blood stains in the medical room, and these." Xun Li shook the blood-stained clothes in front of him, " And your own clothes in the bathroom, all your work."

"My clothes?" He Jinluo realized that all his clothes were clean.

"You ruined me like that, and you are clean, do you think it's normal?"

"You..." He Jinluo looked at the monster again.

"What me? You have been in a coma for more than a year. I have been helping you bathe and change clothes. Check to see if there are any missing parts?" Xun Li said, walked into the bathroom casually, and put the clothes into the basket Throw it away and start washing.

"I..." He Jinluo bit his lower lip in embarrassment, "I'll clean up after dinner."

After He Jinluo washed up, he was busy with lunch—at this point in time, it was indeed lunch, and he prepared Xun Li's portion almost without thinking.

Xun Li stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at him intently.

"Why didn't you let me do it myself last time?"

"The first meal, to test your sense of taste, I won't do it again in the future."

When the rice, stewed meat, and vegetable soup were brought to the table, Xun Li pouted and shook his head: "It's a pity that I can't taste your cooking."

He Jinluo froze for a moment in embarrassment: "It's a good thing you don't have a sense of taste, and I'm not good at cooking."

"But it looks good."

"It just looks."

No matter how helpless he was, Xun Li still ate a lot.

"Do you really have no sense of taste? I suspect you are lying to me."

"Are you really bad at cooking? I suspect you are lying to me." Xun Li leaned back on the chair and lit a cigarette, "Every time you feel guilty, you blink your eyes twice quickly, no more, no less."

"You never seem to be guilty."

"Why should I be guilty?"

"Oh, yes, what are you guilty of?"

Cleaning is actually not tiring, but boring and irritable, especially when he thinks that those blood stains that are difficult to wash are all caused by his loss of control, He Jinluo feels extremely awkward. This time the loss of control is over, and he is already worried about the next time What should I do if I lose control.

"Can... can I throw this away?" He has already washed it very hard, but the blood stains on the cotton shirt, bed sheet and quilt cover are still not clean, "Also, why do you even throw your underwear for me to wash? "

"If you don't want to wash it, you can throw it away, but I want to remind you that these things are limited in quantity, and the next supply is still half a month away. I will hand over the supply list, and it will not be delivered until the next supply. You should think about it carefully."

He Jinluo didn't speak any more, but washed his hands, and ran into the closet in the room to count the "inventory".

When Xun Li understood what he was doing, he couldn't help laughing: "Are you so afraid of washing clothes?"

"I have never washed so many things since I was a child."

"It's okay, you can throw it away, just control your emotions and don't get out of control again."