walking poisonous mushroom

The phone slipped from He Jinluo's hand, and Xun Li quickly reached out to catch it.

"I heard you want to see me?" A familiar voice sounded behind He Jinluo.

He Jinluo turned around in a daze: it was Heng Yu, the facial features were not much different from the original form, but the voice was unmistakable, and the accent was still the same. Even with a completely unfamiliar appearance, He Jinluo believed that he would not admit his mistake.

"Hengyu..." He Jinluo subconsciously ran over.

Hengyu folded his arms in front of his chest, standing still like a wooden stake, and before He Jinluo ran to him, he asked curiously: "Who are you? How do you know my name? I used to know my name. me?"

He Jinluo stopped in his tracks, frowned, his brain roared, the outside world was silent, and the blood in his chest surged.

The next moment, his heart seemed to be blasted from the middle, torn to pieces, and while blood spewed out of his mouth, he subconsciously turned his head to one side, and fell straight to the ground with a black eyes.

It was Xun Li who supported him.

Heng Yu frowned slightly and asked Xun Li: "Is he all right? Do you know me?"

"It's okay, you look like one of his old friends."

"Oh, I think he's vomiting blood, it's better to send him to the hospital quickly."

"Do you know that you have amnesia?" Xun Li narrowed his eyes.

"I really can't remember a lot of things."

"excuse me."

Heng Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, watching Xun Li help He Jinluo back into the car, his mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something, but stopped again, and stood there blankly watching the car leave.

He Jinluo lost control and went berserk when he was still on the way. He first scratched his chest until it was bloody, and then rushed forward and bit Xun Li's neck.Xun Li stepped aside, supported his forehead with one hand, and held the steering wheel with the other. After finally driving the car into the woods, another large piece of flesh was gnawed off his right shoulder.

Xun Li locked the car door, flipped to the back row and pressed He Jinluo face down on the seat with his hands and feet.The space is small, and it is much easier to control.Xun Li pinned He Jinluo's hands behind his back, sat directly on his hands and pressed them tightly, first took out the tranquilizer prepared at any time from the inner pocket of his jacket, and plunged it into him, then called Peng Zhao to inform him He came to answer.

He Jinluo lay down and wailed in his throat, which made Xun Li upset.

It took several minutes for him to stop struggling. Xun Li sat on the seat and lifted him up to lie on his lap.

He Jinluo's woolen sweater and coat were both scratched.Fortunately, it was two layers of clothes, and his flesh and skin were quite tough now, so the wound on his chest was not deep.

A piece of meat was pulled off Xun Li's shoulder, and he felt a little helpless after a long absence.

Before Peng Zhao's reply arrived, He Jinluo was completely awake, and opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were dull and bloodshot.

"Go back to the island?" Xun Li asked him.

"What are you going to do back?"

"You're not in good shape."

"What do you want to do well?"

"He Jinluo..." Xun Li leaned back in his chair and sighed, his voice trembling, "Tell me, what should I do? What should I do with you?"

"Kill me." Three simple words without any emotion.

"I shouldn't have brought you back so early."

"kill me."

"Can't you live without him? How did you live when you didn't know him?"

Peng Zhao's car arrived.Xun Li only took a bottle of hemostatic agent and clean clothes, closed the window and asked Peng Zhao to wait.

Xun Li carefully removed He Jinluo's clothes and stopped the bleeding first: "Come back to the island with me. If you don't like it, we can find another island with Internet and our own boat, so we don't have to wait every 20 days. If you want to buy anything, you can go by boat at any time. If you want to see the lights of the island city, you can also go by boat right away. If you don’t want to wash clothes, just buy a washing machine, or throw it away when it’s dirty. We have You can buy a boat anytime."

He Jinluo covered his face with his bloody hands and cried.

"I'm not reconciled, I thought... I thought he didn't look for me all these years, just because I was isolated from the world and he didn't know where I was. Xun Li, I'm not reconciled...I can't accept this result."

"Then go and change it!" Xun Li reached out and grabbed He Jinluo's wrist tightly, and looked at him seriously, "How did you know each other before? How did you get together? Start over!"

"But it's hard for me to even meet him now. He's no longer who he used to be, and I'm no longer who I used to be. My blood..."

"As long as you want to see him, are you still afraid of difficulties? It doesn't matter if you don't want to go back to the island, I will always watch you, no one will see you out of control except me, you are still the same you before. You forgot the care of NEP Are you friends? Have you forgotten Yu Xiaoyou? And your father. Just because that hermit forgot you, are you going to abandon everything? And I, He Jinluo, you ate so much meat from me What am I in your heart after killing me so much blood?"

He Jinluo was awake, but just like when he was in a coma, he let Xun Li toss about, stop bleeding, and change clothes.

Xun Li carried He Jinluo out of the car and changed to the car that Peng Zhao drove over.

"Burn the car, don't leave blood."

"Yes."

The special plane took the three of them back to Shangyu. He Jinluo remained motionless for several days like a dead person, and was often awakened by nightmares and convulsed. Those days when I couldn't sleep well.

Xun Li wrapped him in the quilt as usual, and he didn't wrap himself in the quilt anymore, and put one arm and one leg on him.

Although they changed places, the two are in the same state as they were after He Jinluo lost control for the second time on the island.Xun Li occasionally leaves, and it will not exceed 10 minutes. Except for taking nutrition needles, occasionally holding He Jinluo to the chair by the window to bask in the sun, taking a bath and changing clothes, he basically spends the rest of the time lying on the bed, and even when he is not sleeping Press down on him with one foot, and hold a tablet or book in the other.

Ten days later, Xun Li left the room early in the morning, and it was Wu Yueli who entered the room a few minutes later.He Jinluo's expression finally showed some changes.

Wu Yueli dragged him downstairs: Jiang Gefan, Qiu Bing, Su Yiling who was holding the child, Shi Xiaowei who was holding Yinyin, other familiar faces from NEP, and Yu Xiaoyou, all gathered in the living room on the first floor to watch with him.

He Jinluo's chest shook violently, sitting on the steps covering his face, two teardrops slipped from the corners of his eyes.

After the lively party, he finally regained his vitality.

"Xun Li, did you already know?"

"If I knew, I wouldn't let you go."

He Jinluo sighed: "No matter what, thank you."

"Does this make sense between you and me?"

"But I want to say, didn't you say something that was obviously meaningless but what you wanted to say?"

Xun Li laughed and said nothing.

"Xun Li, can I still go back to NEP?" He Jinluo looked at Xun Li seriously.

"Wait until you get used to it...Of course."

He Jinluo has changed significantly. The gravel road in the private garden area of ​​the villa is close to one kilometer. He runs [-] laps barefoot every day, and has never stopped fighting. There are various auxiliary equipment in the basement, which is very different from the gym. There are also laser mock shots.Whether it's training or studying, even including housework, he looks full of energy.

But he often loses his mind when doing anything, smiles reluctantly, and even learns to smoke.

Every few days, he would ask Xun Li to take him to the Indus Garden, clean up patiently, throw away those old clothes that have been around for a long time, but keep all Hengyu's things, and use his memory to sort out the types of green plants in the house. Everything was replaced with the previous ones, and the hanging things on the green plants were also restored as much as possible.

Sometimes after cleaning, I would just light a cigarette and stand by the window, take a few puffs at will, snuff out the cigarette butts and put them in a garbage bag to take away like Xun Li did.

He always has a deadpan face while doing these things.

Xun Li saw the fully reproduced painting in the study, and stopped when he wanted to ask something.

More than a month later, after waking up in the morning and not seeing Xun Li for a long time, He Jinluo remembered the scene in the kitchen on the first day here, laying tossed and turned in the quilt for a long time, opened the door barefoot and went downstairs quietly.

There were conversations in the study on the second floor.

He Jinluo's hearing is not what it used to be. The sound insulation in the study is very good, but the conversation in the room is very clear.

An old man with a strange voice said: "Xiao Xun, you have been delaying for almost three years because of him, now we need you..."

"It's not like no one can replace it."

"But you are the most suitable."

"That's what you said when you asked me to train him."

"Aren't you unwilling to train him?"

"Yeah, I didn't want to at the beginning, but you insisted on entrusting me with this 'glorious and arduous' task, and now you force me to quit in the middle?"

"You have completed this task."

"No, in fact I brought him back in advance, because he might suffer from a new mental illness if he doesn't come back, and he lost control the first day he came back."

"It's just out of control. Deputy Chief He is more capable of controlling him than you."

"It's just out of control? Don't you know why he lost control? He was injected with No. 24 involuntarily, and now he is extremely world-weary subconsciously, and he may strangle himself to death at any time. Do you want to let him die, or Do you want to tie him up and trap him in a cage for 24 hours like you did to me? Deputy Chief He, do you want to see your son treated like that?"

He Xinwei was there!

"I will arrange for the hermit to watch him and not tie him up."

Xun Li went on to say: "Can the hermit watch him and control him, can you help him out of his current predicament? Treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and the frequency of his loss of control will only increase. He can't do without me now... I have come out It's been too long, let's go up and have a look."

Xun Li walked to the door and paused: "Or, we might as well let him choose."

The study door opened, Xun Li looked at He Jinluo expressionlessly, and He Jinluo looked at the room expressionlessly.

Four people were sitting around the coffee table: Pei Yixin, Yang Yuanhe, He Xinwei, and an imposing old man who was not angry and pretentious. Although he was wearing casual clothes, his sitting posture and demeanor were obviously different from the other three. officer.

"dad……"

He Xinwei was stunned for a moment and stood up: "Xiao Luo, follow me."

"where to?"

"go home."

"Where is home?"

He Xinwei's expression froze.

"Dad, you fly all over the world twice in three days, and you don't even have a fixed residence. Can you tell me where is home? Or are you going to take me back to another strange house, find someone to lock me up, and be ready to take me away at any time?" I tie it up?"

He Xin's only face was shocked.

Xun Li closed the door, raised the corners of his mouth slightly facing the door, then recovered his icy expression, turned to face the crowd, silently lit a cigarette and leaned against the wall.

"I don't want you to find someone else to watch me, unless that person is Hengyu... I thought Hengyu was my home before, but now, I just want to get back to work quickly, and NEP is my home." He Jinluo lowered his head and bit Biting his lip, "As for where, I don't care, as long as I can return to normal as soon as possible."

"Xiao Luo, do you still remember me?" Yang Yuanhe, who had been quiet all this time, stood up and walked in front of He Jinluo.

"Grandpa?" He Jinluo yelled these two words almost subconsciously, but in fact his first reaction was the old man he saw the first day he woke up.

"Do you still remember me? I am Huihui's teacher, and I can help you."

"Mom's teacher? How could it have something to do with this matter?"

"You follow me, I will tell you slowly."

He Jinluo shook his head suspiciously: "Mom is actually related to this matter?"

"Huihui has nothing to do with this matter."

"Then why are you here?"

"I brought him here." Pei Yixin said slowly.

Only then did He Jinluo notice Pei Yixin who was sitting on the independent sofa. The last time he saw him, he only had a glimpse from a distance.Take a closer look this time: 120-year-old Pei Yixin, whose appearance matches his age, is hale and hearty, with bright eyes, a touch of majesty mixed with kindness from the inside.

He Jinluo even trembled in his heart.