Death Spiral [Infinite Flow]

Jiang Li once said that the disease of honeysuckle cannot be cured, only by raising it. He is usually nothing, but once emotional or overworked, it will induce myocardial ischemia, and in severe cases, sudden death may be possible.

He can't stop the medicine!

Lian Qiao panicked. Honeysuckle's face has turned pale, his lips are purple, and his fingers are still clenching the front of his chest like a spasm. Painful beyond words.

Lian Qiao hugged him at a loss, tears welling in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, don't be angry, don't be angry, okay? I'll listen to you, don't... don't be sad, I'll listen to you …”

Lian Qiao hated herself for not being able to suffer for him, so she could only hold him like a fool and apologize. But what's the use of apologizing?

Suddenly he had a flash of inspiration: "By the way, go to the hospital, there is a hospital here! Come, let's go to the hospital!"

There is a community hospital in this block. He has explored it before. The equipment and facilities are simple and there are few medical staff, but it looks clean. It's just that this is the inside of the dungeon after all, who knows whether it will be treated in the hospital or something more terrible will happen.

However, at this time he couldn't care so much, he stretched out his hand and hugged Ren Dong: "Be patient, I'll take you to the hospital!"

"No..." Honeysuckle grabbed the placket on his chest and shook his head desperately, "I'm not going..."

"Why?"

Honeysuckle didn't answer, just shook her head desperately, even struggling, trying to break free from his arms.

"Be careful!" Lian Qiao was afraid that he would fall, so he squatted down quickly, still put him on the ground, and coaxed, "Okay, don't go to the hospital, don't go to the hospital, don't move !"

Outside the unfinished building is a circle of dilapidated fences. With her back against the fence, Honeysuckle pressed her chest with one hand, closing her eyes and gasping for breath.

Lian Qiao looked at him uneasily, not knowing why he reacted so badly and refused to go to the hospital.

At this time, what even Qiao feared most was that the honeysuckle was excited, so he didn't dare to ask, so he bit his lip and stood beside him.

It is dark. Neighborhoods and neighborhoods who came out for a stroll after dinner gradually dispersed, and the roads became deserted. The surroundings became quieter. The evening wind whistled against the unfinished building, and the street lamps above the two of them made a "zizi" electric sound, and they would go dark every once in a while. The atmosphere wasn't right.

"It's not safe here." Lian Qiao couldn't help but say, "Let's go back to the hotel first..."

Honeysuckle still shook her head, closed her eyes, and said weakly: "Let me rest for a while..."

"..." Lian Qiao felt a pain in her heart and did not dare to insist, so she had to say "um".

Fortunately, Honeysuckle sat quietly for a while, her body gradually recovered, and her face finally turned bloody.

He opened his eyes and saw Lian Qiao squatting beside him with guilt and uneasiness, like a big golden retriever who did something wrong, and couldn't help laughing. Reaching out to touch his head, he said, "It's okay, take it easy."

Lian Qiao bit her lip: "Why is your medicine bottle empty? Didn't you bring two bottles when you came? What about the other bottle?"

"Another bottle..." Honeysuckle didn't finish speaking, as if remembering something, and suddenly hesitated.

"What happened to the other bottle?"

"..." Honeysuckle was silent for a moment, then looked away, "...lost it."

Lian Qiao was taken aback: "Lost? When did it happen? Why didn't you tell me?"

"I don't know either..." Honeysuckle was still looking away, as if unwilling to meet his eyes, "I didn't realize that the other bottle was missing until I finished eating this bottle. Did you forget to bring it in?"

"Impossible." Lian Qiao said decisively, "I double-checked before I came in, and it was two bottles."

"That's really lost." Lian Dong pursed her lips and whispered, "I'm sorry..."

When Lian Qiao heard him say sorry, his heart ached again, he couldn't help holding him in his arms, and said with pity: "What are you apologizing for, it's your own medicine. It's hard to feel sick. It's also you... Sigh. There is no medicine, what will I do in the next days?"

Honeysuckle put her head on his shoulders, and stretched out her arms to wrap loosely around his waist. Take a deep breath and say softly, "It's okay. As long as...you're not emotionally stimulated, you'll be fine."

"..." Lian Qiao's pupils were shocked, and she couldn't help biting her lower lip.

Honeysuckle's words are tantamount to holding a steel needle into Lian Qiao's heart.

Lian Qiao got angry when she got sick just now. At this time, Ren Dong's face was pale, and there was cold sweat on his forehead, and he was so weak that he seemed to be dying in the next second. But he said calmly, "As long as you're not stimulated, you'll be fine."

On his side, the wind was light, and even Qiao was so guilty that he wanted to apologize to death. She bit her lip, but she couldn't even say "I'm sorry".

Lintong seemed to notice his strangeness, and sighed softly: "Actually, you guessed right, the key was indeed stolen and hidden by me... It's my fault..."

Lian Qiao hurriedly said: "Don't say that. It's my fault that I keep hiding it from you. If I had discussed it with you earlier, it wouldn't have made you worry about me so much."

Honeysuckle smiled bitterly: "Why do you do this since you know I'll be worried?"

"Because of..."

Honeysuckle didn't give him a chance to explain, and interrupted: "Since you know that I will be sad, why do you still do things that make me sad?"

"..." Lian Qiao was silent.

Honeysuckle raised her head and stared at him with unquestionable determination in her eyes: "Promise me, don't use the key again. Don't use the key. Be obedient."

Lian Qiao felt his hand on the back of his head, pressing down gently, as if he would lift his head and kiss him if he agreed.

"But..." Lian Qiao saw his own reflection in his pupils, small and hesitant, "We can't get out without the key..."

The corners of Honeysuckle's mouth lifted, drawing a slightly mocking smile.

"Then you can go out if you kill me, will you kill me?"

Lian Qiao was stabbed again by an invisible needle, and her pupils shrank suddenly: "No! What are you talking about? What do you mean?"

Honeysuckle said lightly: "It's just an example."

Kissing during emotional turmoil is most depressing. Lian Qiao was stunned for a while, and he lost his mind when he kissed him, so he couldn't help hugging him, and kept deepening the kiss.

Until a cold wind blows from behind. Lian Qiao was startled, and then he remembered that behind him was the eerie and terrifying unfinished building. Looking up, even the street lights above were turned off.

"I don't want to go back." Honeysuckle raised her face and kissed his Adam's apple, but her hand was holding him, rubbing gently, "I want you."

The expression on Honeysuckle's face was almost religious, but what she was doing was the exact opposite of her piety.

The temperament is contradictory, but it is terribly sexy.

Lian Qiao took a breath and fell into his eyes. In a trance, I felt vaguely uneasy: "...here?"

"Well, here." Honeysuckle bit his Adam's apple and smiled like a sigh, "Here, kill me."

…

Honeysuckle is like a stray little animal abandoned by its owner, hugging him sadly for warmth, and refusing to let go. Lian Qiao felt sorry for him at first, and was reluctant to make it too hard, but he couldn't hold back his red-eyed pleading.

Even Joe is going crazy. That kind of drastic approach is not in line with his character, he is always afraid that the honeysuckle will faint in the next second. But whenever Honeysuckle bit her lip and sent her body there, she always had the look of pain and longing on her face like a water-thirsty traveler in the desert.

Lian Qiao couldn't see him like this, so he went forward to meet him and gave him everything he wanted.

In the end, Honeysuckle actually fainted.

The slender and white neck was slightly tilted back, and his whole body suddenly softened. The bleeding lips were open like petals, the corners of his eyes were still full of tears, but he had lost consciousness.

Lian Qiao was shocked and hurried to feel his pulse. Fortunately, the heart is still beating, just a little faster. Even when Lian Qiao exited, Ren Dong still felt a little bit and snorted reluctantly.

It's only ten o'clock at the moment, although there are few pedestrians on the road, there are still people passing by. Ren Dong, a beautiful young man was hugged by him like this, and his face was full of bad marks, and at a glance, he knew what happened just now.

Lian Qiao knew that Honeysuckle had a thin face, so he covered his face with his coat, and then took the opportunity to carefully touch the hotel from the street.

Although no one saw it on the road, the front desk of the hotel was brightly lit, so we still had to pass this level.

Lian Qiao walked outside the hotel with honeysuckle in her arms, she couldn't help but coughed awkwardly, thinking that I shouldn't be treated as a qjf who forcibly kidnapped beautiful teenagers.

The secret of avoiding being regarded as a bad person is to hold your head up and pretend to be a good person!

So Lian Qiao walked into the hotel in good spirits with the unconscious honeysuckle in her arms.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered, I heard the shocked voice of the monk from the hotel.

"You, what did you steal back?!"

Lian Qiao: "…"

The little girl at the front desk went to bed long ago. At this time, only the monk was sitting and smoking at the front desk of the hotel.

Lian Qiao glanced at Honeysuckle's slender ankles exposed outside, knowing that the monk didn't really know what he was holding, and he was deliberately making things difficult for him, so he said coldly: "Are you stupid? , I don't understand? Can't you pretend that you didn't see anything?"

As soon as the words came out, he suddenly moved.

How does this scene feel familiar...

As soon as he thought about it, the familiar burning pain in the depths of his brain came again, as if a red-hot iron wire was poking in his brain, and then his body lost some strength. However, holding the unconscious Honeysuckle in his arms, he did not dare to let go, so he forced himself to stop and think.

The monk seems to be blind, he can't see people's eyes, and he still asks with a serious face: "What have you done to our key players!"

In order to preserve the reputation of Honeysuckle, even Qiao resisted the urge to repeat the gesture just now. He snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to the monk. Just as he was about to go upstairs, he was suddenly curious and asked, "Why are you sitting here without sleeping at night?"

The monk said: "Think about a very important question."

Lian Qiao: "What?"

See if the button is in his body."

“…”

Lian Qiao narrowed his eyes, and the murderous aura in his eyes instantly skyrocketed.

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Monk: Hey, there is a book on the ground. (Picks it up and takes a look) Oh, it's a script!