What to do if you are chased by old attackers every day [Quick Transmigration]

"So I plan to help you secretly, I can give you the sewing machine," the hypnotist continued: "However, I have two conditions."

"You said."

"First, when the paraglider is ready, I will leave with you. Second," the hypnotist paused for half a second, "in exchange for the sewing machine, I want the gun. Although there is no bullet in the gun, and I also I don't know how to use a gun, but at least I can use it to intimidate others when I am in danger... As the weakest of all, I can only protect myself and my children in this way. And, if you are willing to put Give me the gun handout, I will tell you a very important information, a few days ago, the game planners sent someone to kidnap me stunned and aboard the boat, you know, I have mind reading skills, before I passed out, I read Are you really not curious about that person's mind, who the game planner is, and what the game is for?"

"Curiosity, why?" Zhang Lin asked impatiently.

Seeing that the fish was hooked, the hypnotist smiled softly: "All of this is related to the 'Mint Project'."

Shu Xingmi felt that the hypnotist might really know something.

What exactly does the so-called mint plan mean?

Zhanglin took out the fruit knife from his pocket and handed it to the hypnotist: "Can I exchange information with you? It's very sharp...and it has a sheath, so it's very safe. You can use it when you are in danger. It defends itself."

"Unfortunately, I don't think my information is only worth a fruit knife." The hypnotist looked at Shu Xingmi and pleaded again: "Only a gun can guarantee my safety."

"Okay." Shu Xingmi untied the gun from his waist, the hypnotist's expression softened, and there was a look of joy between her brows. She reached out to take it, Shu Xingmi handed the gun over, and the hypnotist immediately When his fingertips touched the muzzle of the gun, he turned his wrist again, retracted the gun, then looked at the hypnotist and said, "However, how are you going to prove to me that you have no bullets?"

The hypnotist was stunned, and a flash of panic flashed through her eyes. Shu Xingmi's move just now made her relax her vigilance, and then suddenly asked the important point. The change in her expression did not escape Shu Xingmi's eyes.

"What do you mean? How could I have a bullet?" The hypnotist lowered his head and pretended to be innocent.

"I got the gun on the first day, and you came to me today to ask for it... The reflex arc is a bit too long, if you really want it, why didn't you come yesterday?" Shu Xingmi smiled: "And, if you No bullets were found, so what were you up to last night? Can you explain to me?"

Zhanglin stood next to Shu Xingmi, although he couldn't understand what the teacher was saying, but he felt that the teacher was very charming when he spoke, gentle and a little oppressive at the same time.

"I, I really want to help you, so you doubt me so much?"

In this game, no one deserves my 100% trust except Zhanglin.Shu Xingmi thought.

"No way, there is no trust in this game," he said.

The hypnotist bit his lower lip, raised his head unwillingly and said, "It seems that you don't want the sewing machine and extra information."

"No, I want it." Shu Xingmi put the gun on his waist, tied it up, and said with a smile, "Besides grabbing, I believe you need something else, such as removing the ankle ring."

"Do you have a solution?"

"Have you seen "Chain Saw"?" Shu Xingmi said.

The hypnotist frowned tightly: "Do you want us to cut off a foot?"

"I have studied medicine. After you cut off your feet, I can bandage them to ensure that you won't lose too much blood to death. After you escape from here, you can also connect prosthetic limbs... Does this sound worse than death? Much better?" Shu Xingmi smiled like an angel in white: "Think about it carefully, if you need my services, give me the sewing machine, and tell me some information about the game by the way."

Being turned by Shu Xingmi, the hypnotist really needs to go back and discuss it with his two teammates.

After she left, Zhanglin and Shu Xingmi went to the grocery store to have breakfast, and heard the announcement that today the restricted area was forests and factories, and no one died yesterday.

"Well, teacher, can I ask you something?" Zhanglin's eyes were full of worry, he only ate a piece of bread today, much less than the previous two days.

"What's the matter?" Shu Xingmi tore another bag of walnut bread and pushed it in front of Zhanglin: "Are you full? Do you want to try this?"

Zhanglin held the bread with both hands, and the plastic paper made a small sound when he squeezed it. He looked at Shu Xingmi and said, "Teacher, I don't want to cut off my feet. I'm afraid of pain. I don't want to."

"I'm scaring her." Shu Xingmi chuckled, "You believe it too?"

"I've been worrying about this all the time, and my appetite has dropped..." Zhang Lin lowered his head, thinking of losing his foot, he couldn't even eat anymore.

"Don't be afraid, I promise to let you go home unscathed." Shu Xingmi pinched Zhang Lin's cheek: "Don't worry about that."

The worst result of this game, that is, I failed to find a way to untie the ankle ring in the end, then I will remove all obstacles for you, then commit suicide, and let you go home safely.

"Then the teacher has found a way to untie the ankle ring?"

"Not yet. Tomorrow is the fourth day. All restricted areas will be open. We can go to the library and bring the gambler's body to the factory, and use his anklet for experiments to see what method can be used to untie it."

Zhanglin was going to eat bread, but when Shu Xingmi said "corpse", he put down the bread again, Shu Xingmi covered his mouth with some guilt: "Oh, I'm sorry, you finish eating first, and I'll tell you later. "

"I really want to drink milk." Zhanglin looked at the bottled milk on the shelf, feeling a little regretful, the milk had expired and spoiled, drinking it would cause diarrhea.

"I have milk." Shu Xingmi said inadvertently.

"Ah?" Zhang Lin tilted his head, his eyes were clear.

"fine."

After breakfast, the two were busy making paragliders, searched for parts, and then returned to the school building to concentrate on sewing umbrellas. Until 02:30 in the afternoon, Shu Xingmi couldn't hold on anymore.

This time is very fatal, sleepiness is too great, Shu Xingmi feels that he can't open his eyes, his consciousness is very blurred, and he is about to pass out.

"Teacher, are you not feeling well?" Zhanglin could see that the teacher had sweat on his forehead, and his face was haggard, as if he was sick.

His heart felt like it was being pierced by a needle, and he was more sad than himself being hurt.

"My head hurts, my heart hurts too, maybe I need to rest for a while," Shu Xingmi put down the thick needle and rope, leaned back on the bed, feeling weak all over.

Every cell in the body is clamoring for sleep.

"Then teacher, please sleep for a while, I will watch over."

Shu Xingmi closed his eyes: "Call me if there is any trouble. If I don't wake up, you can hit me. If I don't wake up, you can directly prick me with a needle. You're welcome."

"I'm not willing." Zhang Lin covered Shu Xingmi with a quilt, and then leaned over and hugged him for a while, as if he wanted to transfer his discomfort to himself, as if he wanted to transfer his energy to him Same: "Go to sleep."

Shu Xingmi fell asleep, Zhang Lin looked at his sleeping face, thinking, finally it was his turn to protect him.

They've only known each other for three days, but it seems like they've known each other for a long time.

I heard that he is a university professor in the Department of Literature.

No wonder, his appearance is as beautiful as a poem.

Speaking of which, "pretty as a poem" is a metaphor, right?Zhanglin couldn't help jumping for joy. After staying with the teacher for three days, he knew how to use metaphors.

If I can get out alive, I really want to go to his university, sit in on his class, go to every class, do the homework assigned by him carefully, and ask him for advice after class.

I really want to go to college...

However, thinking of his work in a convenience store, Zhang Lin didn't have time to go out to attend lectures at all. It's a pity to say that he finally got to know such a good person.

Zhanglin was thinking wildly while sewing an umbrella. Two hours later, Shu Xingmi woke up in a daze and asked for water: "I'm thirsty..."

"Ah, good." Zhanglin put down his work, took out half a bottle of water from his bag, Shu Xingmi drank a few swigs, wiped his lips, and saw Zhanglin smiling at him, smiling, Looking down, he looked at his lips.

Generally, in this situation, two people are alone, looking at each other, and one party looks at the other's lips, which is the prelude to pao'er.

Maybe it was because of sleepiness, maybe it was because of the wrong strings in his brain, Shu Xingmi suddenly asked: "Do you want to kiss?"