Death Progress Bar

In order to be at ease, the time-in plan is secretly observed, and it is judged by various details whether Lianjun is angry. However, Lian Jun did not give him this opportunity. After discovering that he had wrapped up the wound but did not honestly take a rest, he directly grabbed his clothes, took him to the wheelchair, and drove him out of his room. And closed the door.

"I won't bother him to rest, why should he rush me out?" When he was unwilling, he was a bit sour. "Before you can take a nap, you can stay directly on the sofa outside his room." ""

Little cruel reminder: "I think it is because you are too dirty now..."

When I went down to look at my clothes, Yizheng retorted: "Where is it, my body is clean clothes that I changed today!"

"But you haven't taken a shower for many days...and didn't wash your hair..." The little death continued to be cruel.

When I entered the face, I thought about it for a while. I found out that I hadn’t taken a shower for a few days. During this period, I didn’t know how many laps on the ground because of the task. I immediately felt itchy, and asked: "Don't you wipe me on the day when I took me to the hotel?"

Xiaomei pity replied: "Don't think about it, he can help you change your pajamas and make you sleep better. It's all he is considerate."

Time advance: "..."

When I entered the room, I rushed back to the room. I took a shower and went straight to the skin. I just went out wearing a thin pajamas and looked at the time. I found that I had almost arrived at dinner time and I changed it. The clothes went towards the restaurant.

At that time, Lianjun was already sitting in the restaurant. When he saw the time, he did not say anything as usual. He only gestured to sit down and start eating.

When I entered, I was still not sure if he was angry. I saw most of the dishes on my desk. I was very touched. I couldn’t help but explain again: "Jun Shao, I really just care about you, if you don't like it. I can change it."

Lian Jun took the action of the chopsticks and looked up at him. He asked, "How to change?"

"...what can you change?"

Lian Jun put down the chopsticks and picked up the soup bowl and said: "Eat, eat and go to the study."

Time advance: "..." How do you feel the pressure is lower?

......

After dinner, when I entered the honesty, I went to the study room. The two men sat opposite each other across the coffee table. Lianjun took out the tea set and made tea. He asked, "Is the wound treated?"

Shi Jin’s line of sight did not consciously fall on the white fingers of Lian Jun’s support on the dark teapot. He nodded and said: “It’s just a little bit of red marks and bruises. It doesn’t matter.”

Lian Jun poured the first tea and started to rush to the second road. He started the topic again: "Talk about this mission."

When I carefully observed his expression, I still couldn't see any clues, so I honestly followed his topic and answered the process of the mission.

Lian Jun listened carefully, and the action of making tea on his hands has not stopped. When the time is finished, the tea has already been soaked.

When he poured a cup and pushed it in, he said, "Try it."

When I stepped in, it was a cow drink, boasting: "Good!"

Lian Jun: "..."

When I didn't understand tea at all, I got a reminder that the little death was late: "Going in, tea is not such a product, you have to drink a little bit, the taste inside the fine."

Time advance: "..."

Lian Jun slowly sat up straight, watching when he did not speak.

When I entered the back and sweated, I realized that I felt like a feeling of being flat on the horse's leg. I couldn't help but look away from the line of sight.

"Why should I insist on eating today?" Lian Jun suddenly asked.

When I entered the mouth, I was ready to continue to flatter, and I was blocked by Lianjun in advance. "I have to listen to the truth."

When I listened to him, he didn’t feel the tone. He swallowed his **** to his mouth and thought about it. He said: "I am afraid that you are in danger... You still know that there are not many people who know about this in B city. Suddenly there are old friends coming to the appointment, I always feel that something is wrong."

"...you are keen." Lian Jun ordered a wheelchair armrest and leaned over to remove the brewed tea. The bell was used to change the cup of hot milk tea. The tone slowed down and said: "Don't stop again." If you have such doubts or doubts, you can directly ask me for proof. Don’t be alone, and it’s not a good habit to fight alone.”

Is this appease? By the way, teach him how to deal with the crisis correctly?

When I look at it, I look at Lianjun, no matter how I raise it, always with a pale face, my brain is hot, and I blurt out a word: "Lianjun, you must live and live for a long time."

Lian Jundun lived, looking up and seeing.

When I finished speaking, I was stupid, and then sighed with a sigh.

In the past, he wanted to save the prince. The majority of the reason was because of the progress bar and the small death. There was a small part of the reason for the goodwill of human nature. But now that he has been with Lianjun for so long, he has to admit that he Now I want to save the prince, just because he wants to live alive.

People are emotional animals, Lian Jun is so good, he does not want him to die, not at all.

"If you live, you will have a future. You can't work hard. You want to die so much outside. You don't work hard, be careful. I am really afraid that you will suddenly disappear. The plan will never catch up with the change. The danger is not because it is well prepared, it will not come." When I entered the bitter, I said that I couldn’t help but move to the side of Lianjun, grab the hand of Lianjun on the arm of the wheelchair, and the body also went to him. There was a slanting slant over there, full of worrying old lady's sorrowful atmosphere.

He is really afraid that the progress bar of Lianjun will rise like a roller coaster every time. Reason tells him that he can not be so anxious. There is still a death stagnation before the progress bar is full. Everything has a chance. But as he gets along with each other, the influence of emotions on emotions gradually increases, and he really can't guarantee that he is always calm.

Lian Jun squinted and looked at the hand he was caught.

Time is still broken: "For example, this time, there are people in the lobby, they are so far apart, in case the people in the box next door suddenly become in trouble, or Chen Qing comes to a jade, they simply have no time to react."

Lian Jun did not answer, and swept sideways to sweep the distance between the two people.

"And, you know that the dinner is not right. Why don't you bring a few people when you go out? Don't say that you can bring them all together, and you can bring them with you. You can only bring them with you. It’s too risky.” Shijin didn’t feel it, and continued to bitterly, probably because he felt that the hand temperature of Lianjun was too low, and he still didn’t feel a few times.

Lian Jun’s eyes deepened and he finally said: “Time to enter.”

"Well?" When he looked at him sideways, the two of them sat down one by one, and they could almost count the other's eyelashes.

Lian Jun looked into the eyes of the sincere "single stupid" light, the sound of clear sound is somehow low, the speed of speech is also somewhat slower than usual, asked: "Is my hand touched?"

When I walked in, I took advantage of the action of Lian Jun’s hand, and looked down at the hands that the two men were clapping... After a few seconds, I let go and let go of the hand to the other side of the sofa. The expression was stiff, and Bian explained that he was not intentional. In the heart of the poke, the crash asked: "How can I hold the hand of Lianjun! When do I hold it!"

The little dead words are weird, faint with a little excitement: "Go in, don't be afraid! Wo support is greasy! Greasy!"

No, what are you supporting!

Time Jin felt that his brain was probably broken, or he had just been covered by something strange. He looked at the appearance of Lian Jun’s unpredictable look, and swallowed his mouth hard, trying to save himself: “Jun Shao, your hand is too It’s cold, although there is heating in the clubhouse, you should wear more.”

Lian Jun ignored him, turned to slide the wheelchair and went to the desk, picked up a document and looked up, the figure was very cold.

When he entered, he secretly observed him, and he stopped talking.

Ten minutes later, Lianjun suddenly looked up and turned to the door of the study room: "Go out, you are too noisy."

Time is very wronged: "I obviously didn't speak."

"Your breath is noisy to me." Lian Jun is unmoved and very unrequited.

When I stepped into the reflexive position and held my breath for a while, I couldn’t help but look at the death of Lianjun’s death. I lowered my head in a frustrated manner, dragged my heavy steps, and left the study one step at a time.

Oh, the study door is closed.

"Small death, offended the boss, I am not going to start bad luck?" Time into the corridor and asked quietly.

The little death is very happy, and the tone is still strangely excited: "Will not, baby will hurt you."

When I entered the internal injury, I felt that this golden finger was probably abolished.

The time is still early, when I go back to the room and wash it, I lay in bed, and I couldn’t sleep for a long time. I was so entangled that I was really angry with this issue. The thoughts were diverging and divergent, and I suddenly remembered this time. The important trophies acquired by the mission, the thoughts instantly pull back from the horizon, and sit up and say: "Small death, I will let you copy the information, let me show it!"

The little death was suddenly dragged out of a certain dream, excitedly stuck in the machine, and then put a lot of information into the brain.

When I went into the brain, I fell back and went back to the bed.

A lot of information is like a slide in the brain, and I can't help but hold my forehead. I feel that my brain is about to be over-expressed.

Xiaoxue was in a panic, busy adjusting his physical condition, adding a bunch of buffs to him, sorry to say: "Sorry, I forgot that the information is not the original, and the original memory is not the same, you will not accept it. adapt."

"It doesn't matter." With the buff appease, the time slowly slowed down, and refused to talk to the little dead, and concentrated on finding the information he wanted.

There are a total of four copies of the small dead copy, three from the werewolf boss wolf brother, one from the Yuan Mazi, each content is a lot, if you only rely on manual reading, no three or five days can not be overturned. Fortunately, there was a small death to help, and after about an hour, it screened out something that was most like a customer list.

It is a list of letters and numbers. The letters are in front and the numbers are in the back. It is like a bunch of garbled characters at first glance. It is impossible to see what it is.

Xiaodie said: "I just analyzed it with big data. Basically, this information is the list of Werewolf customers. The letters in front of the list represent the names of people, and the numbers in the back are the contact methods that are disrupted by a specific method. The last few digits should be the date the deal was established."

When asked: "Can you analyze the rules of contact disruption and restore them?"

"Yes, but it takes a little time." Little death answered.

When I entered the heart, I said, "No hurry, you are coming slowly." After finishing the list, I also tried to find some useful clues through the date of the transaction.

However, he was not very good at this. He did not analyze it for a while, but he was sleepy by these dense numbers of hypnosis.

......

One dream dawned, and when I woke up in the morning, I found that my head was a little heavy, and there was some tingling pain. I raised my hand and found that I was actually having a fever and the temperature was not low.

The little death is very guilty: "It seems that the information received at one time is too much, affecting your physical condition..."

When I struggled, I wanted to get up, but the more I struggled, the more I felt dizzy, and I couldn’t help but give up. When I touched the phone and asked Lian Jun to send a text message, I asked: "Is the analysis of yesterday a result?"

"Yes." Xiaochen replied, his tone was a bit dignified. "All the contact information on the list has been restored by me, but there is no contact number in it that can be contacted with the known plot characters, and because this single transaction is finally invalidated. Therefore, the subsequent money transaction records are also blank, and the most important information comparison conditions are missing."

When I entered, I only felt that my head was more painful. I asked: "So the situation is that we have analyzed it, but the clue is broken?"

"Not counting... I checked the names of all the people involved in the plot by excluding the screening method based on the initials of the customer's name on the list, and finally got the most likely name."

When I listened to it, the tone was wrong. I quickly asked: "Who is this?"

"Xu Chuan, Shi Xingrui's confidant lawyer, who came to give you the will to announce the will." Xiaodeng replied, then added, "In the original plot, Xu Chuan was finally accepted by Shiwei Chong, becoming the exclusive of Shiwei Chong. Attorneys have provided a lot of important information to Shiwei Chong, helping the company to strengthen its position in Ruixing.

When the time was dumb, it took a while to confirm and ask: "Are you sure?"

"OK." Xiaochen answered very positively. Seeing his expression is not good-looking, he said, "Of course, it may be that my analysis is wrong. After all, there is no definite evidence that the letter on the customer list is Xu Chuan."

"No need to prove it." When he went back to the bed, he sighed. "Most of the people who trade with the werewolf are him. Remember the progress bar that I refused to sign the will after the signing of the will? At that time, I couldn’t figure out why I refused the inheritance. After that, the progress bar will not increase, but now I figured out that the problem is not that I refused the inheritance, but I refused to sign the 'that' testament document."

Xiaodan immediately responded to his meaning and asked: "Into, you said that there is a problem with the will file that Xu Chuan brought?"

"Most of it is, but all this is just my guess." Time to answer, all kinds of thoughts in the brain are rushing, and the mess is unclear. "In the original plot, the original owner was kidnapped not long after signing the will. It has been tortured for a long time, and when the original owner was rescued, Ruixing has been taken over by Shiwei Chong. From the time when the original owner was tied to the original owner and rescued, what happened to Ruixing in the short time, when Wei Chong and Xu Chuan were in their respective What role has been played, these are no longer well-informed, we can only speculate now."

Little death carefully asked: "When you enter, do you think that Xu Chuan, is it possible to collude with Wei Xing?"

When I thought about it, I shook my head: "I don't think it is. When Wei Xing really didn't kill me, and when I met with Wei Xing in the hospital, the progress bar immediately dropped a few points. I am now more inclined. The timely appearance of Wei Chong made Xu Chuan and the behind-the-scenes black-handed, and did not try to let me sign the document or directly to me."

Little death is not assured: "If it is him..."

"If it is, then it is my brain and eyes, I am wrong. But I still don't think it. When Wei Xing should not collude with Xu Chuan, at least he certainly did not know the content of the will in advance. This is the original story. Written, the five brothers of the family knew that after the announcement of the will, Shih-Lai gave the property to the original owner. Although there were many loopholes in the original plot, the facts that were clearly pointed out should not be wrong."

When I pulled in the quilt to cover my face, I continued to analyze. "And, you think about the wave of fluctuations in the progress bar after I entered the hospital. At the beginning, when I met with Wei Xing, the progress was reduced. It was 997, but after I tried him with words, the progress bar rose again. The logic inside is now clear. Shiwei Chong was irritated by my temptation. If I continued to say it, Shiwei Chong The big probability will be mad at me. Xu Chuan can swindle and swindle me to sign the document at this time... Fortunately, I shut up in time, and when I was dragging, Wei Chong stayed in the hospital, and through his hand, forced Xu Chuan divided the inheritance into five, and all of them went out, otherwise I guess it would have been cold. If they are collusive, the progress bar will not be so fluctuating at all. When Wei Chong does not have to accompany me at the hospital, directly Let me sign the file."

Little death is thoughtful.

When I finished talking about my thoughts, I straightened my mind a little. I remembered that this time and time I was getting along with Lai Chong. I took care of myself and suddenly opened the quilt on my face and said, "Now I want to have more Use, to determine whether there is a collusion between Wei Chong and Xu Chuan, there is a simple way."

Returning to death, I am looking forward to asking: "What is the solution?"

"Directly ask him."

Little death shocked: "Directly ask?!"

"Yes, ask directly. When Wei Xing is now a real good brother, there should be nothing in person, and even if his good brother looks like it is installed, then there is not a thigh, what is afraid, anyway, anyway I can't die." When the time came in, it was Lotte, and cheered up. A squid hit and sat up from the bed. Then I saw a flower in front of me, and I slammed it back. I was weak. "No, I am so dizzy, help me." I sent a text message to Yu Er and asked him to bring a doctor."

Small death: "..."

A few minutes later, Yu Er and Lian Jun came with the doctor.

When I saw the time when I was stupid, I was very sorrowful and unhappy. He laughed and he was overreported.

When he entered, he turned his eyes to him with no strength, and moved his eyes toward Lianjun.

Lian Jun and he looked at each other and signaled the doctor to come forward.

When the doctor uncle measured the body temperature, raised his eyebrows, and reached the forehead when he patted the pat, he said: "This brain is almost ripe, it is a young man, and there is still energy to send text messages for help, and a word. No mistakes, good physical fitness."

When I was filmed, I couldn't be loved. I said, "Uncle Long, don't shoot, brains are swaying, give me two shots, I am uncomfortable."

Long Shu Dafa was merciful and relaxed. He expertly took the needle with the medicine and said: "I like the patient you are so obedient. It is right to tie two needles. Don't worry, this will give you a tie." Looked at the Lian Jun next to him.

Lian Junli did not take care of him. When the wheelchair arrived, he entered the other side of the bed. When he reached out and touched it, he entered the red-hot head.

When the time was cold, the temperature in his hand was cold, and then he felt comfortable. The girl moved his head and put the overheated head on his palm.

Lian Jun’s action stopped, hesitated, and put his hand back, gently pressed his head and asked: “Is it hard to accept?”

"It's okay, it's a halo." When he replied, he turned his head to his palm.

On the side of the second, he did not dare to believe in his face, and he saw the appearance of miracles.

Lian Jun fingertips moved, touched his hair, suddenly said: "The hair is long."

"Yes, I didn't pay attention to it..." When I closed my eyes, my consciousness slowly became a little faint. I knew that I couldn't help but be confused. I was busy with my spirit and opened my eyes. "Jun Shao, don't stay here with me, be careful that I have been sick for you."

Lian Jun listened to his vagueness without the voice of the spirit of the gods, and touched his hair, said: "Sleep."

Time can't hold back and sleep.

Long Shu’s line of sight stopped when he was still on the forehead while he was still on the forehead. He opened a fever sticker and squeezed the hand of Lian Jun. He slammed the fever on the forehead and said: You are right, Jun Shao, you are going out, although the fever is not contagious, but if you have any problems with the infection, it is not good. You are weak and can't stand it."

Lian Jun looked at him with a brow and looked at the post-retirement post. After the expression was relieved, he did not say anything. He took back his hand and swam the wheelchair to the second side. He said: "You are here. Call me for something."

No. 2 nod, sent him to leave and went to the bed. When he fell asleep, he looked more and more stupid. He couldn’t help but stretch his hand and smacked his forehead. He whispered: "You guys... not really Let your insults think about success."

Long Shuwen, who was giving time to the pressure band, looked at him and snorted, rubbing the medicine for the time, and steadily plucking the needle into the blood vessel.