What is your choice? ?

Chapter 62

You have chosen [C. Inject yourself half of the sleeping pills in the needle and then hide the needle]

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A syringe filled with a half tube of sleeping pills.

You meditate in your heart, and you can't help but bend down and pick up the needle on the ground.

If your guess is correct, this may be an opportunity Cheng Jin gave you, and how to seize this opportunity is up to you.

Your first reaction is to hide the needle, stick the needle into the shampoo boy's skin when he is not paying attention, and inject the sleeping pill inside into his vein.But just as you hid the needle in the angle between the back of the chair and the chair surface, trying to use your sitting body to block the needle tube in the chair, you suddenly realized a problem.

——You were found by the shampoo guy last time you pretended to be asleep.

Can you really hide it from his eyes?

You picked up the needle with your fingers, quietly looking at the transparent reagent inside.

No, it's too risky.If the guy who washes your hair finds you pretending to be asleep again like last time, then you will not only lose a precious opportunity, but also more likely to step into a dead end again.

Thinking of this, you decide to inject yourself with half of the sleeping pills in it to make sure you sleep soundly.

But when you stretched out your wrist and prepared to stick the needle into your skin, your hand holding the needle suddenly trembled, and the needle that you had held tightly fell straight to the ground.

You were stunned, and then smiled wryly at your subconscious hand shaking.You quickly picked up the needle and injected sleeping pills into your wrist again, but the moment the cold and sharp needle touched the skin of your wrist, you began to tremble again.

This time, the tremor runs up your fingertips until your entire arm starts to cramp.

It is only then that you belatedly realize that something is wrong—you have no psychological shadow about the injection, and your mood is extremely calm when you hold the needle.

So, you couldn't hold the needle just now not because of timidity, but because of pure conditioned reflex.

You are utterly bewildered as to where this conditioned reflex comes from.But you didn't have time to think about this weird thing, so you moved the needle to the side of your neck and pierced your skin without hesitation.

This time, your forearm remains motionless, and the fingers holding the needle tube firmly push the medicinal liquid into the vein.

You hurriedly put the needle in the chair while you were still conscious, and then blocked the needle with your body.

It didn't take long for a feeling of drowsiness to flood your brain, making your consciousness blurred.

Soon, you fell into a deep sleep again.

wow wow wow.

In the darkness, you seem to hear a muffled sound of water waves, as if someone dipped their palms into a puddle of water and stirred carelessly on the surface of the water.

At this time, the hand paddling the water suddenly stopped, and there were only a few tick-tocks in the entire space.

That's the unscrewed faucet.

As your senses begin to return to normal, you can feel the hot mist wrapping your bare skin like an airtight plastic wrap.At the same time, your whole body below the collarbone is submerged in the bathtub filled with cold water, like being soaked in the cold ice, which cuts your skin painfully.

Your eyes are closed at this time, so you cannot see your surroundings clearly.But both your posture in the water and the hot steam around you clearly show that you are lying in the bathtub.

There is no sound in the bathroom except the ticking sound of water drops falling on the water surface, which makes you a little uncomfortable, after all, this is the first time you dreamed that this man was alone.

It creates an eerie sense of guilt, as if you're unashamedly spying on another person's life.

But when you think about it carefully, you feel that your thoughts are simply nonsense.This man is just a character in your dreams, why should you feel sorry for prying into the life of a fictional character?

Suddenly, your body curls up uncontrollably.The man in the bathtub sat with his knees tucked into the bathtub, burying his sweaty and steamy cheeks between his knees.

Your eyes suddenly opened, but you couldn't see anything clearly.

Some liquid seemed to come out of your eye sockets, quietly soaking your already wet knees.

The fog in the bathroom is like a thoughtful fig leaf, blurring many emotions in your heart, but it can't dispel the depression and sorrow lingering in your heart.

You clearly understand that this complex emotion does not belong to you, but at this time you are the tenant of this skin, so you can only sniff the rotten and smelly walls in the apartment.

At this moment, the door of the bathroom was opened with a creak, and a gust of fresh wind blew into the steam-filled room.

"Why don't you come out, everyone is waiting for you."

The visitor's voice is pleasant and gentle, making you feel that you are deeply cared for.But the owner of this body didn't think so. His body buried in the water suddenly shook, and he buried his head a little deeper, as if he could be like a quail, putting himself out of the way.

Your silence didn't irritate the man at the door.He walked towards you quietly, carefully placing his hand on your thin back.

"What's the matter? Is there any discomfort?" He gently stroked your trembling back, his tone was as tender as soothing a lover.

But you refused to raise your head to look at him anyway, goosebumps came out one after another following the lingering of that big palm.

"Well, you're really not in a good state today." He murmured softly, while stroking the ends of your hair that were wet by the water behind your ears with his fingers.

"Then we're going to be the same?"

He asked for your opinion in a gentle voice, but failed to wait for your reply.

The visitor sighed softly, rolled up his sleeves, and pulled your left hand holding your calf out of the water.

You hear a sound of rubbing plastic film, and the other party seems to take something out of the plastic wrap.

He touched the uneven marks on your wrist with one hand, and inserted the needle firmly into your vein with the other.

"Hey...I'm sorry for your bad condition today, but I'll have to get the injection myself next time."

You opened your eyes in a daze, but you were taken aback by the face of the shampoo boy who was so close at hand.

"You seem to wake up earlier than usual today?" He looked at you with a smile, but the words in his mouth made you shudder.

At this point, you decide—

【A. Silence】

【B. Keep him away from you】

【C. Quickly took out the needle from the back of the chair and stabbed him in the neck】

【D. Ask him back, "Don't you know everything?"】