Forces of Temptation

    Last night, Li Yinhang was lying on the bed, his eyes were open, he could not love.

    She will never spend her own money to live in a five-star hotel with such superior conditions in her life, the opportunity is rare, and she may have to explore this weird town tomorrow, she can't squat in the hotel I don't go anywhere, I need to recharge...

    She gave herself ten thousand reasons to sleep.

    …I laughed so hard I couldn’t sleep at all.

    The most creepy thing is that she always feels that there is a living thing scratching something.

    Things that are scratching the wall should have sharp claws, rubbing and rubbing continuously.

    …the sound was filled with unspeakable anger.

    Li Yinhang has seen horror movies and has rich experience, so he will never be fooled.

    She hid under the quilt, trying to brainwash herself to scratch only mice, or big cockroaches moving house together.

    ...As a result, this imagination has an added layer of nausea in addition to terror.

    Li Yinhang curled up in the quilt and shivered for a while, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and lifted the quilt.

    She originally wanted to play a good teammate who is reliable, useful and not clingy, to show her little existence value in this weird apocalyptic world.

    But counseling is the source of her life.

    She turned over and got up, hugged the blanket in her arms, and without looking back, walked straight out of the room, wanting to find Jiang Fang or Nanzhou.

    She doesn't expect to be able to make a bed, just make a floor.

    Jiang Fang lives next door to her.

    She knocked on the door carefully, only to find that the door was not locked at all.

    No one was in the room.

    She came to the Nanzhou house again.

    As soon as she approached, she heard a strange sound floating in the room.

    An aggrieved "hmm" sound.

    She lay at the door and listened to the sound for a while, and recognized the component of the sound.

    Then she quickly returned with the bedding roll in her arms.

    Sorry for disturbing you. Goodbye.

    She returned to the room, her mind wandering was interrupted by this, and her courage swelled several times invisibly.

    The boss has already started to engage in pornography, and she can't even sleep. In contrast, it's shameful.

    It just so happened that the sound source seemed to be scratching and tired, and it was a lot more honest, and it didn't sound anymore.

    She fell into a deep sleep without realizing it.

    Last night, I witnessed the joy from next door. During breakfast, Li Yinhang unconsciously looked between the two of them.

    But the two parties were calm and calm, without any clue, which made Li Yinhang wonder if the experience last night was because he was a prostitute and had a dream.

    She suddenly felt very sad, so she forked a fried egg and bit into her mouth to relieve her worries.

    It doesn't matter if she has this kind of dream, but it is too sad to have other people's dreams.

    Actually, Nan Zhou was still thinking about the snow, and didn't quite understand what the intimacy meant last night.

    Jiang Fang has other things to do.

    He gave Nanzhou a well-fried thick egg. He didn't appear to be attentive, but just showed the gentleman's decency: "Do you want to go out today?"

    Nanzhou: "Yeah."

    Jiang Fang handed him a roll wrapped in muslin: "Take this out then. Self-defense."

    Their guns were confiscated long before they left the station.

    According to the middle-aged priest who came to pick up the car, guns are a scarce resource, and it is better to return them and manage them uniformly.

    By the way, the reason why the priest was full of sympathy and a real priest temperament is because his prototype was derived from Jiang Fang’s childhood, a priest near his living community. A gentle and polite Chinese bishop who works in the church.

    Nanzhou picked it up, weighed it lightly, and found that the roll of cloth was quite heavy.

    After unraveling the thin red thread bound in the center, a row of silver knife knives rolled out, shining brightly in the sunlight, with sharp handles.

    Nanzhou took out a handful from the nearest place, made a gesture, and found that it was quite smooth.

    He asked, "Where did it come from?"

    Jiang Fang said: "The kitchen."

    Jiang Fang added: "Open them all and see."

    Nanzhou opens as said.

    When the blade of the roll reached the end, a red lucky bag hidden at the end of the roll appeared in front of Nan Zhou.

    It has a **** blessing pattern on its body, a thin tassel at the end of the strap, and a brocade needle and gold thread, which is very delicate.

    Nan Zhou asked curiously, "This is...?"

    "I did it too."

    When Jiang Fang held his head to answer, his eyes and tone should be like a spring breeze: "You can understand it as a gift, but also as a blessing... Although it may not be of any use."

    Nanzhou opened the small decoration in the shape of a lucky bag and took out a card folded in the shape of a paper crane.

    The JOKER smiling face on the card just fell on the wings, showing him a sly and bright smile.

    In contrast, Jiang Fang's smile on the opposite side is really sincere and gentle: "I don't know how to draw talismans, I just stack paper cranes, and I don't know if it will work, but it is I want to make one for you."

    Li Yinhang ate silently by the side, intending to use milk to block his mouth that wanted to complain.

    …Is it her illusion?

    How does she feel that Jiang Fang's words are very similar to the green tea that seduced her boyfriend when her dorm sister complained about it when she was in college?

    Also, I did something like that last night, got up early and made a hearty breakfast for three, turned out a lot of pillows in the hotel to make artificial snowfall, and prepared a self-defense knife for Nanzhou And making simple knife covers, he still has time to origami cranes and make lucky bags.

    Have you been beaten?

    Do you need so much energy?

    Nan Zhou held the lucky bag and looked at Li Yinhang: "Is she not?"

    Jiang Fang didn't look at Li Yinhang, and replied calmly: "She and I are both people you want to protect. As long as you are good, we will be fine, right?"

    Li Yinhang: "..." Brother, you didn't look like someone who needed protection at all when you held a gun yesterday.

    However, in Nanzhou's eyes, any human being needs protection.

    He thought Jiang Fang's words were reasonable, so he nodded, put away the lucky bag properly, lowered his head and continued to eat.

    Jiang Fang, who had given gifts, did not ask for any clear return, not even a word of thanks. It seemed that such a contribution was enough to make him happy.

    He put half of the sandwich on Nanzhou's plate.

    Nan Zhou took a nibble and asked Jiang Fang, "I added a little salted egg yolk. How does it taste?"

    Nan Zhou felt that everything in front of him was very good, so he nodded in a general way: "Yeah."

    After dinner, they got ready and left their place.

    The sun at 9 o'clock is already scorching, and the hot wind is adding fuel to the flames, filling this early summer with this heat.

    The land was sun-brightened, and the surrounding area was white and bright, making it hard to be vigilant.

    When they came here yesterday, they came by car.

    It wasn't until they walked on the street and walked around in person that the three realized that their place was ridiculously large.

    The street they turned was just the tip of the iceberg.

    Li Yinhang took the map of the area that the senior gave them last night.

    In order to save his life, Li Yinhang made more detailed notes than Nan Zhou.

    She carefully avoided the residences of those at high risk.

    Although she knew that Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang were both strong, their accomplices also gave them vaccinations in advance, telling them that this was Zhang San Happy Camp, even if they killed each other, it would only be " The best arrangement", full of the taste of fate, but if you don't get caught in the bad luck, it's better to go around the point.

    But even in the clear sky, with a map in hand, she still had no idea what to do when she walked, for fear that someone would suddenly jump out from some corner, stab her, turn around and run away.

    She had to rely on small thoughts to ease her fear: "What's the use of the owner of this town collecting these people?"

    "He doesn't seem to plan to protect them. What if they run away?"

    "If we kill each other, where are we going to hide?"

    Jiang Fang walked with his arms folded with a slight smile, silent, only answering in his heart:

    This design actually serves two purposes.

    First of all, if you want to unlock Nanzhou's ecstasy, you must need a corresponding spell to unlock it.

    It can be said that from the very beginning, he planted the medicine to understand Gu for himself.

    He is confident that he will be assigned to a colony of highly aggressive patients.

    Because from the very beginning, he buried a trigger point for himself who had amnesia.

    —He designed a space for himself to be alone with the art fanatic.

    He pushed himself mercilessly into a "must kill with gun" situation.

    This basically determines his future distribution direction.

    He is also confident that after meeting Nan Zhou, the self who lost his memory will try to abduct him to his side because of Nan Zhou's face that is too similar to his childhood dream friend .

    Jiang Fang didn't have a great grasp on whether he could abduct Li Yinhang.

    But according to her personality, 80% of them will keep up with them.

    As for the Tang, Song and Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, it doesn't matter whether they follow them to the area where the aggressive patients live, or go somewhere else for a while.

    Anyway, in the residential area, no matter whether the two are there or not, they will definitely inquire about where these mentally ill patients live.

    This is the minimum security awareness.

    Guide people will naturally do their minimum duties, provide them with a detailed map, and mark them one by one on the map where they live.

    —This is because Jiang Fang deliberately chose the very responsible captain of the college ice hockey team when choosing the leader of the highly aggressive patient.

    When Jiang Fang drafted the map of this residential area, he specially combined hundreds of diseases, so that only one luxury hotel in the entire residential area could be suitable for the three of them to live in.

    The facilitator has only one option at hand.

    So, he will definitely lead them here.

    When they check into this hotel, more than 200 dots will be connected to each other on the floor plan of the settlement, forming a truly complete degumming pattern.

    When the missing piece is added, Jiang Fang's memory as the core of the head down will be fully recovered.

    So, the reason why these two hundred "patients" are here is that he needs an anchor point that can form a pattern.

    The second reason these people exist is to protect them.

    Even if "Adam" wants to kill the fish and use the advantages of props to kill, these virtual patients who are actually completely obeying their own "town master" will go forward and become their barriers and fortresses.

    This time, Jiang Fang learned a lot when trying to build a complete copy.

    He also has many ideas about "Gravity" itself, which will only be verified in the future.

    This is not in a hurry.

    Thinking of this, Jiang Fang tilted his head to look at Nanzhou.

    In fact, Jiang Fang has a high degree of freedom in this small town.

    Especially after he regained his memory.

    He can even make snow for Nanzhou this summer.

    However, this is too much against the laws of nature.

    I just mentioned to him about snow last night, and it will snow today, which may cause Nan Zhou to doubt himself.

    This is bad.

    He hopes Nanzhou loves him. If you can't do it temporarily, just don't hate it, that's okay.

    Nan Zhou looked around and asked the question calmly: "It's all bungalows."

    This sentence inspired Li Yinhang, who was in a mess.

    "Really." Li Yinhang pondered, "The outside world is not like this, the buildings will not be so neat, and the height will not exceed three floors."

    Nanzhou climbed to the roof along an aluminum fire ladder that was hot from the sun.

    From a distance, all he saw were buildings with no more than three stories, hidden in layers of greenery, so neatly arranged that it was creepy.

    Nan Zhou said: "It's very strange."

    Jiang Fang shaded himself with the back of his hand, squinting at the cat that climbed up the roof of his house: "What's so strange?"

    "This town seems to be designed in advance." Nan Zhou said bluntly, "It seems that someone deliberately brought us into this world."

    Just as he finished speaking, he was in a high position when he saw a cloud of smoke rising from a street corner not far away.

    After walking for so long, they didn't see a single person.

    Now there is a sudden crowd of people, Nan Zhou wants to see it.

    Nanzhou walked to the fire ladder, hesitated for a while, but still couldn't stand the temptation of a long handrail, sat on it, slid down from the handrail, and immediately After finishing his clothes, he walked to the place where the smoke was rising without saying a word.

    Li Yinhang felt inexplicable and obediently chased after him.

    Jiang Fang was so cute by Nan Zhou's childishness hidden under the cold exterior, with a clear smile, he followed leisurely at the back.

    When she turned the corner with Nan Zhou, she saw someone with their heads bowed and burning something on the street.

    When Li Yinhang saw a living person now, he felt a chill down his back, more frightening than seeing a ghost.

    She just went up and grabbed the tail of Nanzhou's windbreaker, intending to remind him to sneak away from the wall, and a friendly face that was brightly reflected by the firelight turned around.

    The man greeted them politely in the firelight: "Hello."

    His eyes were fixed on Li Yinhang, so Li Yinhang had to respond hastily: "You, hello. Are you busy?"

    The man was quite gentle: "That's right."

    Li Yinhang rubbed the soles of his feet with oil and waited for his words: "Then you are busy first. Let's go."

    "Hey." The man stood up angrily, "Are you new here?"

    He had a weak air about him, as if the two small lumps of coke billowing black smoke at his feet had nothing to do with him.

    In terms of posture and outline, what he burned to death was a pair of mating mice.

    Jiang Fang remembered his face.

    This face comes from the newspaper Jiang Fang read, a murderer who committed more than a dozen arson crimes.

    The reason for his crime is that he hates all heterosexuals.

     Saying that he is insane is not wronged.

    At this moment, the madman looked at Li Yinhang who was holding the corner of Nanzhou's clothes, and the puppet-like smile on the corner of his mouth expanded: "Are you guys lovers?"

    Nanzhou has always been highly sensitive to danger.

    He saw that this man had a different look and was a very dangerous person.

    After simple consideration, Nan Zhou decided to use a knife.

    Before the situation is unclear, it is better to be cautious and not kill him at will.

    Stab him with a knife, if he can't keep it alive, he will live; if he twists his neck, he will die.

    He put his hand behind his back.

    There is a knife that Jiang Fang prepared for him.

    Jiang Fang naturally had some considerations to design him here.

    Before Li Yinhang answered and Nan Zhou drew his knife, Jiang Fang quickly stepped forward, embraced Nan Zhou's waist generously, and naturally stopped his hand that was already holding the handle of the knife .

    Nan Zhou was stunned for a moment, looked down at his fingers, and looked up at Jiang Fang's profile, quite puzzled.

    Jiang Fang smiled warmly: "This is my lover. After moving here, I may have to disturb you more."

    The man's expression relaxed, the corners of his mouth lifted a little, and the man seemed to be quite normal.

    He turned back and pointed to a small building not far away: "Well, my family lives there, you guys will come to play more in the future."

    Jiang Fang grabbed the wet palm that he handed over, and shook his face without changing his face: "Definitely."

    Nan Zhou stared at Jiang Fang.

    Nanzhou was looking for all kinds of adjectives in her heart.

    In the end, it was fixed on a written word that he couldn't quite understand its meaning.

    …sexy.

    After getting away from the crisis, Jiang Fang let go of the arm that hugged Nan Zhou.

    "That person didn't look normal just now." Jiang Fang explained softly, "I'm sorry, I offended you. Do you feel uncomfortable?"

    Nanzhou was confused again.

    Last night, what Jiang Fang did to himself in bed was obviously more offensive than now.

    But looking at how polite he is now, it seems as if nothing happened last night, and as if...

    He wants to play some kind of fun mind game with himself.

    Nan Zhou's whole body and mind were half attracted by Jiang Fang's unpredictable behavior, and he replied indifferently, "No offense. I don't think so."

    Li Yinhang who watched everything: "…"

    She really doubted that she had come across green tea.

    And she has proof.

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    Southern Star: Maud.