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The butcher had already been left far behind by them. Toru Amuro leaned his back against the door, with one long leg slightly bent, breathing heavily.

Perhaps because he knew it was a game, Toru Amuro's idea of ​​giving up earlier came very easily. Even in that short few seconds, he had already figured out where to optimize his escape route if it was reopened.

It's a game anyway, isn't it?He is the player of the game, the master of the game.

However, he didn't expect Xia Mu's early actions at all.She pulled him back from the brink of death, and also gave him a breath of time for this round of the game.

More importantly, Toru Amuro suddenly felt as if he was not playing the game alone.It seems that Xia Mu's early life is no longer just a false existence composed of a series of data. She is actually by his side, experiencing all kinds of dangers in the game with him, and there are even some unexplainable misunderstandings between them. tacit agreement.

If he failed the game just now, how would Xia Mu Zaoji behave?Will you be sad?Will you be sad?Still as indifferent as before?

At this moment, Toru Amuro burst into great curiosity towards Xia Musaoji, and her every move had a different meaning in his eyes.He slowly stroked his breath, tilting his head to look at his 'savior'.

She looked tired, with one hand on her belly and the other on her lap.The long golden hair has become messy during the wild running along the road, a few strands of hair stuck between her lips, and some furry stood up on her forehead, like cute little antennas.

A subtle itch condensed on Amuro Toru's fingertips.He didn't suppress this sudden impulse, and stretched out his left hand towards Xia Mu Zaoji according to his own will, but changed the direction when he was about to touch her.

Xia Muqian only felt something vaguely rubbing against her cheeks, and while walking, it produced an irresistible and mutually attractive magnetic force with her skin like the north and south poles of a magnet, and finally landed on her cheeks. Mouth.

The warm fingertips lightly brushed the skin around her lips, and they were instantly separated.

She stared blankly at the slender fingers with well-articulated bones picking up a touch of light golden hair, and her slightly distracted eyes refocused on the man's soft eyebrows and eyes: "What's wrong?"

Toru Amuro didn't say anything, just smiled and shook his head: "It's okay."

He tidied up Xia Mu's early hair, pinned the strand of hair behind her ear, and withdrew his hand to gently grind his fingertips.He stared at her flushed cheeks, and his purple-gray eyes, like mist, shone with pleasure: "Thank you."

The endless words brought Xia Mu Zaoji back to the confrontation a few minutes ago.She straightened up and waved her hands casually, her worried eyes fell on Toru Amuro's arm: "Did you get cut?"

As if echoing Natsuki Saki's words, Toru Amuro heard the electronic sound in his mind.

[Injured, current mental value: 35]

The machine uttered the emotionless numbers coldly, Toru Amuro sighed helplessly in his heart.

He finally understands that the game is to reduce his spiritual value in various ways, and the means and reasons are beyond his imagination.And Toru Amuro still remembered that the system told him that there was something in the game that could restore the spirit value, but he hadn't found it so far.

Excessive blood soaked the torn sleeve, and after being reminded, Toru Amuro realized after a while that there was a warm and cool liquid dripping down his right hand.Realizing that after the bleeding, the pain that was temporarily shielded came back more violently, Toru Amuro couldn't help hissing softly and frowned.

Xia Mu Zaoji naturally also saw the maze-like criss-crossing bloody traces on the man's hand, she moved her gaze away from Amuro Toru's gradually pale face, and looked at the room she was in.

The left side of them looks like a bookcase, and the rest is blocked by the cabinet, making it impossible to see the whole room.She walked around the cabinet and rummaged through the desk drawers.

"what happened?"

Toru Amuro followed behind her, looking suspiciously at what Xia Muzaoji was doing.But before he could see clearly, the blond woman turned and pushed him down on the chair.

The large swivel chair completely covered Toru Amuro's figure, and Xia Musaki who stood in front of him began to take off his suit jacket.Toru Amuro stared up at her expressionless face, struggled in a daze, and there was a panic visible to the naked eye in his erratic eyes: "?"

"Don't move around." Xia Mu Zaoji clicked his tongue softly, and held down Amuro Toru's restless arm, and the movement of undressing under his hand did not slow down at all, "I will bandage you, you don't want your hands anymore, right?"

Ah, this... Amuro Toru, who suddenly realized that the other party just wanted to bandage him, breathed a sigh of relief. He obediently cooperated with Xia Musaoji's movements, but his body began to feel hot as if he had entered a steam room.

The soft fingers that did not belong to him brushed across his body, this strange and throbbing feeling filled every inch of his skin, and evaporated into a heat that had nowhere to vent in his pores.For the first time, Toru Amuro wanted to thank his dark skin, which was different from ordinary people, because it allowed him to hide the redness called shyness on his face as if nothing had happened.

Beads of sweat overflowing under the high temperature quietly hung on the tip of Amuro Toru's upturned nose. In the chaos, his brain that was about to shut down recalled some long-term memories.

When he was a child, someone used to attend to his wounds when he was injured.The man had smooth, long platinum hair, and a gentle smile in his green eyes.

But in just a few short hours, Toru Amuro felt that all the pictures in his eyes had been firmly occupied by Xia Musaoji, and her figure inadvertently invaded the memory in his mind.

He watched Xia Mu Zaoji's focused expression without blinking for a moment, until she announced that the treatment was over.

"I can't find any medicine, so I can only rely on bandages to stop the bleeding." Xia Mu Zao put down the rolled up sleeves of his shirt, and helped Anshito put on his coat again, "Next, be careful not to use this hand, or the wound will crack It's open."

As if the thirst after a long-distance run stimulated Toru Amuro's nerves, he licked his lips dryly, and nodded to show that he had listened.

After solving the problem of life safety, he finally had time to look at the environment he was in now.There are four rows of bookcases in the room, and thick notebooks are neatly placed inside.He got up and walked to the first row of cabinets to look around, and saw the label on the notebook through the clean glass.

[1980-6]

[1980-7]

......

On the spine of each notebook is a series of numbers that appear to be the time.Toru Amuro quickly turned his head to look at Xia Musaoji, with surprise in his expression: "This is the archive room!"

Xia Mu Zaoji didn't expect to find the file room so easily. Before they came in, the door was not even completely closed.She looked around and said with some hesitation, "Are we going to read all of these?"

"Do not."

Amuro Toru pulled Xia Mu Zaoji up neatly and walked to the last row of cabinets, but suddenly saw a dead person in the corner.Wearing a white coat symbolizing a doctor, he sat down in a corner, his chest was pierced obliquely by a metal tube.After confirming that he would not suddenly cheat the corpse, Toru Amuro took out an ID card from his coat pocket.

He compared the photo on the card with the face of the deceased, and then put the card in his trouser pocket.This person is an employee who manages the files. Looking at the murder weapon, he was probably killed by someone who ran out of the cell, which happened to be convenient for them to check the files now.

Amuro glanced back at Xia Musaoji, took out a folded piece of archive paper from his suit, and carefully checked the time on it: "We are only looking for 4, 5, and 6 months."

Xia Muzaoji didn't fully understand the purpose of this arrangement, but when she saw Toru Amuro's actions, a face flashed in her mind like lightning.

The brown-haired man named William.

She frowned slightly, and pursed her lips: "You want to..."

"That's right." Toru Amuro held the thick notebook and the archive paper he found in the hospital building with his left hand, and the corners of his mouth curled up proudly, with a confident expression, "Since we can see two identical Williams , then do you think these people will also have a double with the same face?"

The author says:

In fact, Touzi has already found something that restores his spirit value, but he didn't expect it at all (laughs)

Everyone wants to guess what is going on in this hospital~

感谢在2021-10-2410:41:02~2021-10-2613:05:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 light cloud;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: remember 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?