Purple Yawu

Chapter 13 Jingshan Eye 01

Dark clouds cover the top, and the drizzle is like silk.

Lu Fengqian walked alone in the sticky rain.

The ends of his hair were wet, his eyebrows were depressed, his thin coat bulged with the wind, and his fragility reminded him of a rose stem wetted by dew.

Lu Fengqian really wanted to buy a bouquet of rose flowers right now.

My mother likes this kind of flower the most. She said that the rose is also known as Shengchun, and it has a charming attitude that is better than spring. It always reminds her of the beautiful scene of sitting on a swing and reading a book when she was young.

He didn't remember how long he had walked, but he felt his feet were sore and swollen. Looking from a distance, he finally saw a flower shop with lights on.

Lu Fengqian ran over and vaguely saw the shop owner smiling and waving to welcome him.

"Hello, I would like a bouquet of rose flowers."

The child said so out of breath.

The shop owner wrapped a cluster of silver-edged roses in waste newspaper, and handed it to Lu Fengqian with his big hand.

Lu Fengqian tiptoed to reach for the bunch of flowers, but when he was about to get them, the flowers fell into the muddy water.

The blue-purple petals became dirty in an instant, Xiao Lu Fengqian couldn't hold it back, and cried into a little cat. When he looked up again, he saw the flower shop turned into a sea of ​​flames. A woman with long hair suddenly turned into a sea of ​​flames. Appear in front of yourself.

"Boom."

A bullet grazed his cheek.

Lu Fengqian felt as if a horrible bug had got into her body.

He saw that person's body twisted strangely, and the blood turned into a big red four seasons flower.

Blood stained the rain red and spattered his face.

It hurt like a fire.

Lu Fengqian knelt beside that person, seeing the glaring red covering her face little by little.

He couldn't wipe off the blood on the man's body, so he could only cry out in despair:

"Mother!!"

……

Lu Fengqian woke up with a start, cold sweat sliding down the bridge of his nose.

"Yo, Xiao Guan woke up, and miss mom again?"

A young female nurse beside her had a sweet voice and a gentle tone.

Lu Fengqian blinked suspiciously, and looked at the female nurse: "What did you call me?"

"Little Guan, aren't you Guan Siyi? You even forgot who you are during this electrotherapy?"

Lu Fengqian lowered his head and saw the card in his hand, which read impressively:

Guan Siyi is 18 years old

Patient 26

He seemed to understand something, and he replied dully to the female nurse, "Oh."

The female nurse threw him a key and said with a smile: "Here, the key to your cabinet. At this point, go to the activity room to exercise with other people."

Lu Fengqian caught the key, got out of bed and put on his slippers, and was about to go out when he remembered something, turned around and asked:

"Where is the activity room?"

There was some helplessness in the female nurse's voice: "Go out and turn left, the fifth door."

"Thank you."

Lu Fengqian turned the doorknob and stepped out.

He remembered that he had just left the Taotie Castle on his front foot, and fell asleep on his back foot, and came to this weird sanatorium.

Lu Fengqian pinched himself expressionlessly, it was not a dream.

He sighed and pushed open the fifth door.

The activity room is not too small and well-equipped. Lu Fengqian saw He Ming doing push-ups at a glance.

He randomly found an empty treadmill and started running.

"Brother Lu."

It wasn't until Lu Feng was running panting a little that He Ming came over and pressed the button to stop the treadmill.

Lu Fengqian frowned, his breath was a little unsteady: "Don't call me brother."

"I'm 21 this year, and you're older than me."

There was some cynicism in He Ming's tone.

Lu Fengqian remembered that when he made an introduction in the Garden of Eden, he mentioned his age—it was indeed older than He Ming, but the word "old" made him somewhat uncomfortable: "I am older than you."

"Okay, Brother Lu."

The man bit down the word "brother" as if on purpose.

... Lu Fengqian felt that the other party's intelligence level at the moment was no more than a three-year-old child.

He cleared his throat, and decided to end this unsatisfactory conversation:

"Okay, has your identity changed?"

He Ming took out his card and said, "I should be patient No. 27 here, named Rong Ci."

Lu Fengqian nodded: "I am number 26, Guan Siyi."

As if to respond to them, the Ark system began to speak:

"Welcome all players to the Jingshan Sanatorium, you will spend an extremely wonderful four days here, please work hard to change the trajectory of the characters, and live—"

Lu Fengqian found that when the system was broadcasting, some people in the activity room stopped, while others didn't hear anything.

It seems that only Ark players can hear the system sound.

After the activity time was over, He Ming was called away by a nurse, while Lu Fengqian went to the restaurant to receive his meal.

When he arrived at the lunch window, the aunt handed him the lunch box, and quickly peeled an apple with "26" written on it, and put it on Lu Fengqian's dinner plate.

After coming out of the activity room, Lu Fengqian felt a little dizzy, and it was much more serious now. At this moment, he was carrying the food, and slowly wandered to his dining table as if he was drunk.

There was an uncle sitting opposite, with a big bowl of rice and vegetables beside him, but the uncle didn't seem to care about it, he just scribbled and corrected his crumpled little notebook silently, as if he couldn't find a clue when he was calculating something. math problems.

Lu Fengqian rubbed his temples, and heard the uncle ask him:

"Little Guan, I found out that I ate 13 cherry tomatoes at noon yesterday, but Aunt Hao usually gave me 14. Who do you think took the one fruit I missed?"

……

Lu Fengqian was silent for two seconds, and found that the other party looked at him extremely seriously, it didn't look like he was joking at all.

He said dully: "Can I have a look at your notebook?"

The uncle pushed the notebook over.

Lu Fengqian flipped through it, and found that every page was filled with the men's life matters, and even clearly wrote how many hairs he lost in a day.

When he was about to read it, Lu Fengqian wanted to close the book, but accidentally scanned a line of crooked words on the title page. The style of the words was comparable to that of a primary school student's scribbles:

"The bird holds the fish up in the air, thinking it's an act of charity."

A long dash is drawn behind it, followed by three words.

Lu Fengqian could still recognize that font no matter how convulsive it was: Guan Siyi.

For some reason, Lu Fengqian suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He returned the notebook to the uncle, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't find out who took your things."

Then he pulled the bench away and left under the uncle's astonished gaze.

Lu Fengqian walked to a staircase and sat on the stairs in a daze. He felt that he had turned into a river and was slowly freezing.

But it's so annoying, my head is like living in a juicer.

"Little Guan, why are you sitting here! Go back and have a good meal."

A piercing voice stirred Lu Fengqian's nightmare soup, and he turned around unexpectedly.

It was Aunt Hao, who peeled apples for him, who came to call him back.

Lu Fengqian got up slowly, and found that his legs were a little numb. Before he had time to get used to it, he was dragged back to the restaurant by Aunt Hao.

The restaurant was much quieter than before, only the small sound of chopsticks colliding, and the chatter of magpies outside the window.

I really envy magpies.

Lu Fengqian took a few mouthfuls of food and thought involuntarily.