Xu Fang slept deeply, but Luo Xiaoming lost sleep.
The Devil's Game ......
Xiaoming tried to recall for a while, yet there was no memory of it. In that game, Xiaoming changed back into a boy, but in the end she still died twice in a row, resulting in real death.
In the end, Xu Fang was the only one who survived, and he was the only one who retained his memory.
Xu Fang lightly said those bloody and horrific scenes, and it wasn't hard for Xiaoming to figure out how sinister they were.
If it wasn't for Xu Fang, all six of them would have died.
If the demon game is so dangerous, what about the next "worm mail"? This bizarre event is like a bad game of death, no matter how you think about it, it is very scary. Even if we get through this incident, what about the injuries we sustained?
Without any protection, maybe suicide is the best way to escape, at least much better than being eaten by bugs.
"Ugh..." she sighed silently, hoping that Xu Fang could get through this.
Xu Fang was just a virtual character - these were his words to her.
Yet to Xiaoming, Xu Fang is real. He is not a puppet or a machine, he is a living human being, an important friend to her. Xiaoming does not think that Xu Fang is just a false existence. Could it be that this world is real? Why do you care about that if you can't prove it?
No ......
coldly, Xiaoming suddenly remembered her own past, the gray childhood without any attachment ...... she understood what Xu Fang was obsessed with.
It is the sense of identity.
What would he think if he found out that everything in the past was a sham? Disappointment? Sadness? Or despair?
No one identifies with him ...... just like no one identifies with her.
In that case ......
I will approve of you!
She secretly made up her mind.
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Time passed with the thoughts, and before you knew it, it was dawn, and Xiaoming was woken up by Xu Fang.
Xu Fang was fully dressed and looked as if he was going out. He handed her a list with a bunch of items written on it.
"Please! Time is short, you help me buy these things! I'll pay you back later, I'm going to contact the courier company and the hostel, I'll be back in two hours."
Saying that, he hurriedly went out.
Luo Xiaoming climbed up and took the list and looked at it.
[Anesthetic or anesthetic (hospital prescription drugs, if you can't buy it, forget it.)
White wine (higher degree)
disinfectant water, bandages, knife, scissors, tweezers (longer), needle and thread, axe, hammer, pliers.
Cigarettes (two packs)
cell phone (a thousand smart phones on the line, the card I do it myself)
pork 10 kg
beef 10 kg
lamb 10 kg
chicken 2 ducks 2 geese 2
(these buy and put downstairs on the line)]
After looking at it, Xiaoming cocked his head in confusion. Disinfectant water and bandages and so on she can understand, but buy these meat is to do what?
Could it ......
let the bugs eat this meat?
Xiaoming suddenly realized. As long as this meat can be eaten instead of the host, then the host will not need to cut off his own flesh to feed the worms. In this way, it can delay a lot more time and save a lot of pain.
While sighing at Xu Fang's resourcefulness, she went on a shopping spree according to the contents of the list. There were not many things, and the cab made two trips to buy them all.
As promised, Xu Fang came back two hours later. He checked what Xiaoming had bought and was satisfied.
"Xu Fang, I can't buy anesthetics ...... nor do I know what can replace it ......"
Anesthetics belong to the national controlled category of drugs, and to buy it requires relevant license documents and registration. The amount purchased at one time also cannot exceed five units, and the registration document takes several days ......
"It's okay, that's secondary." Xu Fang took the newly bought cell phone and inserted the new sim card.
Turn on the phone, the power is one hundred, the signal is good.
"My cell phone number is still the same, yours is too, right?"
"Yes."
"That's good."
Xu Fang stopped a cab and carried his stuff to the car. Next he was going to the hostel he had just opened, to spend the last part of this curse alone.
"Shall I go with you?"
"No need, the next is my battle alone!"
The car slowly drove off.
Looking at the fading car, Xiaoming bit his lip, his body trembling slightly - I really hope this is not the last side.
"Xu Fang!"
"Huh?" Hearing the voice, he poked his head out and looked over.
"Be sure to live! I'll be waiting for you!"
Xu Fang smiled and waved at Ming, "Wait for my good news!"
Not alone in the fight.
He still had friends waiting for him, and people expecting him. In that case, what is there to be afraid of? Is it just a small bizarre incident? It's not like he, Xu Fang, hasn't experienced it before!
"...... Xiaoming, you look so good in female clothes, wear it again for me when I come back!!!" Xu Fang shouted out.
Hearing Xu Fang's words, Xiaoming froze, and then two blushes floated on his white cheeks.
(Ahhhhh what is this guy talking about!!!)
I thought the other party would say something more provocative, but suddenly this sentence popped up, and the atmosphere was all ruined at once. Xiaoming was red-faced and stomped his foot fiercely.
The surrounding passersby stared curiously at Xiaoming, seemingly not yet back from the conversation between the two.
The car gradually moved away and finally disappeared around the corner. Because of too much shame, Xiaoming finally chose to pretend not to hear.
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The air was filled with the stench of garbage, and flies gathered in piles and flew around.
The dirty garbage pile had everything in it. There were rags of unreadable color, yellow fluid that looked like curry, and plastic bands with feces inside.
However, at the top of the garbage pile sat a presence that did not fit the picture of the place.
A gray wild dog ran along with the stench, tore open the plastic bag, and greedily swallowed the yellow solid liquid matter inside. Suddenly, it suddenly realized that there seemed to be a "person" with a thin presence above the garbage.
The dog looked at the "man" warily
- suddenly, it seemed to find something extremely scary, all the hair stood up, turned its head and ran.
"Damn, where did that abominable beast run to?" At that moment, a man dressed in rags, with curly hair and a dark complexion came out from the corner, carrying an iron pipe in his hand and cursing in a strange accent of English.
As he passed the garbage pile, he wrinkled his nose in disgust, intending to get past it quickly. Suddenly, he also noticed the "person" on top of the garbage pile.
It was a cute looking little girl with big black eyes without a trace of reflection. The dark black gorgeous lolita dress wrapped around the small body, white flawless skin immaculate.
The girl, who looks like a noble girl, is now leaning against the disgusting garbage pile in such position. The difference between the two styles is too big, as if a freshly cooked and still emitting hot bread placed on a pile of cow dung.
Frozen for a while, the man pinched his nose, came to the edge of the garbage pile and used an iron bar to pull the girl down.
She seemed like a soft mannequin, after rolling down, lying motionless in the garbage, a dull face. The man picked up the girl with one hand.
When he looked closer, he was amazed. He had never seen a girl with such exquisite features, even if she was a young girl. The rough-skinned women in the brothel were a bunch of sows compared to her.
Only, looking at this look, she doesn't seem to be a local ah ...... seems like a foreign bourgeois grand lady!
"Goo-shee~"
The girl suddenly uttered a word of unknown meaning.
"goo--she?? wtf??"
The man frowned and muttered.
What language? It must not be English, right? It looks like it's Asian? ...Such dark pupils, not from China or Japan, right? Now that you're here, it's your bad luck.
It seems that this girl has some problems in her head, the man laughed heatedly.
This chaotic, poor and imperfect laws of the place, a dog is a walking meat. without dependence, the single woman generally end up very miserable - either caught as a sex slave, or sold to brothels, of course, some lucky ones may be a gangster brother to see, take back as a wife.
This foreign girl with a brain problem is definitely worth a lot of money, although a little young, but there are many people like these.
The man has not eaten for two days, penniless he really can not wait. Thinking of this, he carried the girl and went deeper into the alley.
