resentment resuscitation

The curtains were not drawn tightly, the oily green of the landscape trees could be seen through the gaps, and the wheels of the truck whizzed by.

There was no response for a long time, the visitor gradually lost patience, the knock on the door continued to accelerate, and Mai Dingdong snorted impatiently.

He simply could not have been more aware of his situation.

Rather than saying that he was affected by drugs, it is better to say that because he has played a nun many times, his body began to be subtly affected by her state.

A few cigarettes fell from the hanging TV, and the nun was drugged here. This may be the beginning of her endless nightmare.

Just because the previous world was destroyed, the identity of the nun has disappeared in the world of wraiths.

The nuns are replaced by outsiders who have just entered this world.

Mai Dingdong completely sank into the quilt, gritted his teeth and clenched his fist, trying to tell the bastard at the door to stop knocking.If nothing else happened, the scum who dragged that devout nun into the abyss was right outside the door.

It was too irritating for the smooth sheets to rub against the skin, causing a series of unbearable numbness.He jumped up like a fish out of water, and sat on the sofa in a state of embarrassment, gasping for breath.

The monastery is extremely cold, and this confused and dim room is extremely stuffy.

The door knocked faster and faster, Mai Dingdong was wearing the printed shorts of the bathing city, and he had shrunk into a ball because of restraint.

I really want to learn how Lu Shiyan swears.

Staring closely at the rotary handle on the door, beads of sweat slid over the trembling skin of his cheeks and dripped on his outstretched five fingers.

His own power in the body is guided and gathered by the black ring, and it will be released all at once when the door is opened.

It's good to just eliminate the resentment directly.

The knock on the door stopped, and as the handle slowly turned, the air in Mai Dingdong's palm began to tear and twist, ready to go.

"Mai Dingdong?"

When Shi Wu asked suspiciously suddenly, Mai Dingdong panted and quickly withdrew his hand.

His eyes instantly drifted to other parts of the room, and there was only one thought in his head, that is, never, never be found out about his abnormality.

squeak -

The jagged pendant swayed in first, followed by the young man in the floral shirt who had recovered his complexion.

Shi Wu frowned, and was taken aback by the ambiguous layout of the room.There were two or three peach blossoms scattered on the quilt, but the fragrance of the flowers in the air was so strong that he was almost dizzy.

He looked at the back in front of the curtain, and said with some hesitation: "Why don't you open the door, brother Tan called us downstairs to talk."

The long and slender figure stands there, the back line is smooth, and it hides downward——

In three or four pairs of shorts stacked.

"Performance art?" Shi Wu was amused, and his depression and unwillingness disappeared all of a sudden, "Why are you wearing so many pairs of pants?"

As soon as the words fell, he was speechless because of the young man who turned around slowly.

Her eyebrows and eyes were dyed pink, her hair was soaked in sweat and stuck to her forehead, and the corners of her eyes were so bright that she could blink water.Shi Wu didn't think much about it at all, just opened the door, "Fever in Wraith World is not a good sign, go downstairs quickly..."

Before he could finish speaking, Mai Dingdong put on his jacket indiscriminately, his feet were trembling, and strode out aggressively, regardless of the movement restrictions of the complicated clothes, "Go find that homeless man now and leave this floor."

"Don't worry, brother Tan called us to come together."

"This room smells really good." Shi Wu trotted to keep up, wearing clothes in the bathing city without any sense of disobedience, "Thank you, you took me out together."

The proud young man seldom bowed his head, and what happened in the past two days really hit him hard.He also no longer treated Mai Dingdong in that condescending tone.

"It's okay." Mai Dingdong's footsteps were sloppy, and he stabilized himself by propping his forearm against the wall.

This building seemed to be built on the outskirts of the city, and apart from the roaring trucks, no more human voices could be heard.

The inside of the bathing tower is different.

The carpets in the corridor on the second floor are all made of dark purple velvet, with sweet and greasy incense and small cards everywhere, and the rooms on both sides reveal a erotic taste.

Mai Dingdong shook his head to stay awake, all the muscles in his body tensed so as not to gasp.

His body was dry and hot, and his heart was also extremely irritable. He simply raised his hand lightly every time he stepped into a room to clear away the resentment inside, causing a series of pinging and clanging sounds.

Shi Wu walked behind and wanted to help him, but Mai Dingdong deftly avoided him and gave him a dissatisfied glance, "I'm fine, don't help me."

"Then why are you walking like a sumo wrestler?"

"I'm cold." Mai Dingdong sniffed, saying the word "cold" in a drawl, a bit like gnashing his teeth.

It's ridiculous, if the witch is influenced by the nun in another time, she might not be able to stand up now.

Mai Dingdong snorted to Shi Wu, walked down the spiral staircase barefoot, and stepped on the warm tiles on the first floor.

Compared with the blurred and ambiguous atmosphere on the second floor, the first floor is much more normal.The outsiders who survived the catastrophe were dressed in short clothes and shorts in the bathing city, lying on lazy sofas and hanging chairs.

The roar of the juicer couldn't cover the noise of the crowd, Mai Dingdong propped one hand on the bar, pinched his brows in frustration and said, "Have a glass of watermelon juice."

"Got it."

Shi Wu waved in the distance, pointed at the beanbag next to the mission worker and shouted, "Come here!"

Mai Dingdong nodded to him and raised his chin towards the bar counter, meaning to bring a drink before going over.

His eyes fell on the hand holding the juicer. The wall of the machine was covered with a mixture of red and white, and there was a whole set of eyeballs beside the juicer.

That hand lifted the cover of the machine and lost his eyes.

He silently retracted his gaze and walked straight forward, "I don't want it anymore, thank you."

"sit down."

The mission worker exhaled and scratched his head with great interest, "I smell a lot of fragrance on my body, why did I go?"

Mai Dingdong carefully sat down with his legs crossed, sniffed his arm, and realized that he had lost his sense of smell, so he could only put down his hand to avoid the topic, "You can't smoke here, right?"

"Hey." Tang Ge grabbed the butt of his cigarette and lay down lazily, "No one cares about the Wraith World."

"Have you seen the bum?"

Mai Dingdong closed his eyes a few times, tried his best to keep his voice steady, "Well, he has half a red birthmark on his face."

"Go find him now."

"What's the rush?" Tange groaned for a while, and dusted the cigarette in one place, "Here, look over there."

A few children ran and laughed, and the ball under their feet was kicked flying.A girl giggled and raised her fleshy foot and kicked it, a human head rolled to Shi Wu's feet, and he immediately jumped three feet high.

Looking at the top of the head, the fluorescent tubes are not embedded in the ceiling at all, but suspended by a few tender arms.

Apart from the vulgar decoration, the interior is filled with all kinds of weird and ghostly elements.

"Do you know whose world this is?"

Mai Dingdong sat curled up, kneading his swollen temples with his thumbs, "That tramp."

"Why are these things so real, understand?" Tang Ge kicked the head away with his toes, without changing his face.

"Because he is mentally ill." Shi Wu wanted to show off in front of the mission staff from the headquarters, rushing to speak, "In his cognition, the world is like this."

The sound of slippers being pulled is approaching.

"Yes." Tange shook his fingers and slapped the butt of the cigarette on the incoming man's chest, "In this world of mental patients, of course he has to imagine himself differently."

The implication is that there is no easy way to find the homeless man.

Mai Dingdong covered his face with his palms, everyone's voice was floating outside his mind, making it difficult to process external information.He said sullenly: "If you can't find it, then just get rid of all the grievances."

One person stopped in front of him.

"You are really deeply influenced by Zhagui." Lu Shiyan lowered his eyes in disgust, and said to Mai Dingdong seriously.

Mai Dingdong moved his fingers and looked at Lu Shiyan through his fingers.

The other party snatched the cigarette from Tang Ge's hand and put it on, and finally passed the addiction, "Let's not talk about the energy it takes to get rid of all the grievances."

"If you don't find the exit, you will get rid of all the grievances, which is called cocooning yourself."

"Oh——" Mai Dingdong sighed regretfully, and put his fingers together again to resist the waves of heart palpitations.

After training this, Lu Shiyan went to train Shi Wu next to him again, choking his throat and said sternly: "Go back and settle yourself down. If you want to stand out but are timid, be careful that you won't come back at all next time."

Shi Wu knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't say anything.

"Pfft."

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Shiyan frowned.

Tang Ge squinted his eyes, "You have lipstick marks on your face."

The flowery pants and serious face are very inconsistent with the red marks on the face.

Just as Lu Shiyan regained consciousness, he was in a dark room, with two or three men and women sticking to him softly and bonelessly.

Immediately panicked, Lu Shiyan raised his arm and wiped it carelessly, scolding with anger from his nostrils: "That man is really no joke, all he wants to do is bring the girl from the monastery to this kind of place."

is not that right.Mai Dingdong thought desperately.

"What are you doing in three pairs of trousers?" Lu Shiyan also sat down opposite him.Leaving the upper level, they were all exhausted.

The topic turned to the pants again, Mai Dingdong hugged his knees in silence, idly talking nonsense, and simply pretended to be uncomfortable.

Shi Wu took the initiative to speak for him, "Mai Dingdong has a fever."

"Have a fever?" Lu Shiyan clicked his tongue, trying to check the temperature with the back of his hand, but the other party dodged it with a whimper.

Beads of forbeared sweat covered their foreheads, and a sweet and light fragrance wafted out in bursts. The two upright old men finally realized that something was wrong.

Lu Shiyan stood up silently, pretending to be calm, but the twitching of his fingers revealed his panic.

"I'm going to get a wet towel." He turned to Tang Ge, "Clean up, let's get rid of our grievances now, it's better to leave as soon as possible."

"Row."

Shi Wu also fell silent.

"I'm really fine." Even though his ears were red, Mai Dingdong tried to turn the tide, gritted his teeth and raised his head slowly, pulling out a forced smile, "Really."

Say a word and roll the Adam's apple, the skin on the neck is already completely red.

The sound of splashing water attracted everyone's attention.

The curtain of the bathroom was lifted by someone.After a few talking and laughing men walked out, they pressed one hand on the door frame, with slender fingers and bulging veins.The water vapor was dense, and slowly dispersed to reveal the opponent's strong forearm.

Amidst the noise, the man let out a heavy breath.The wet hair was brushed to the back of the forehead, revealing a smooth forehead.Like a knife out of its sheath, his body contains strength, and his every move carries an unapproachable beauty.

He raised his eyes slowly, staring straight at the young man in three pairs of trousers, his eyebrows furrowed imperceptibly.

The scent floating in the air was damp with water vapor, like a hook, pulling his heartbeat to keep accelerating.

Lu Shiyan bit the cigarette, his eyes narrowed by the smoke.

This scene seems familiar.

The forest hunter was still immature when he exploded ghosts, but he still stared at Mai Dingdong with such an aggressive gaze.

If I remember correctly, he also mocked at that time, "The new owner of Zhagui is in a good mood."

Silently taking a deep breath, Lu Shiyan's eyes drifted from Zhagui's golden eyes to the muscles of his arms.I have to say that the new owners of those guys are much pleasing to the eye this time.

It's just that the line of sight is too naked.

Tang Ge, who was reclining, was not so reserved and silent. He simply tilted his head and smiled and said: "I have seen a peacock spread its tail, but I have never seen a ghost courting a mate. It is quite novel."

"Cough cough." Shi Wu coughed choked on saliva.

Look to the side, where there is Mai Dingdong.

All he could see in the distance was the back running away with his pants in hand.

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