in a box

Li Jing was breathing in a daze, and all kinds of strange words and pictures appeared in his head. One second he thought he was lying on the grass looking at the black sky, and the next second the sky turned into a heavy stone tablet. Press down hard on yourself.There were a few scary words written on it, but when he wanted to see clearly, his eyes popped out in an instant.

The grass turned into a molten hell, wrapping him, his bones were so painful that they were about to split, and the stone slab on his head seemed to be embedded in his brain, and nothing could be reflected in his mind.

He silently felt sad.But nothing could be said.

I really want to cry.

The man off-screen watched for a while, then got up and went to the kitchen to turn off the stove, and then took out the medicine box.He dug out a clean white coat from the closet, took a pair of plastic gloves from the kitchen, and took out a mask from the cabinet in the studio.This is a mask with a strange shape, leather, and the eyes are two convex flat mirrors like diving goggles.The mouth is beak-shaped and covered with copper.

It's a nice souvenir and a fun gas mask.The inside of the mask has been modified so that it can be used as a normal filter.The man put on the mask and straightened his hair in the mirror.Then he picked up the medicine box and walked to the room where Li Jing was.

Li Jing's room was completely isolated from the outside world.There is no ventilation around, it is a man-made cellar.After the man confirmed that Li Jing could not get up, he pulled the latch on the iron door and released the chain.

The dankness and stench that hit his face stretched out his limbs like an octopus and rolled him up.He fumbled around the door. "Crack." A small light slowly turned on.I can finally see clearly in the room.

Li Jing was lying on the ground two or three meters away from the bathroom, holding on to the chain tightly.He folded his legs as best he could.The temperature of his body is very high, but he seems to be very cold.

The man kicked the pile of food outside the door, and walked slowly to Li Jing's side.He opened the medicine box, took out the scanning thermometer and scanned it.Facing the delirious Li Jing, the man didn't hesitate much, turned him over, took off his clothes and pants, and quickly wiped them with a wet towel.After wiping, he brought in the mat and pillow outside the door, put on his clothes and covered him with a blanket.

After feeding the medicine and water, the man stood up, opened the door, and took out all the garbage.After doing this, he seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he cleaned the room again.After last night, he brought some water in again.

For the next two hours, the man sat next to Li Jing, and after 10 minutes, he changed the towel on his forehead and fed him some water.Li Jing's breathing was not erratic, sometimes it was so light that he couldn't notice it, and sometimes he panted hard.He is like a piece of mud, reminding the man that he still exists with his extremely decadent and weak aura from time to time.

Two hours later, Li Jing barely opened his eyes.He was still very weak, and it took a long time for his eyes to adjust to the dim light in the room.

He saw clearly the man sitting one meter away.

Li Jing opened his mouth trembling.It was as if a large piece of rust had been poured into the throat, and the tingling was unbearable. After trying for 1 second, I gave up.The man sat quietly and observed him for a while, then immediately reached out and took the glass on the side to fill him with half a glass of water.

Li Jing wanted to stare at him, but he hardly even had the strength to open his eyes.When he was drinking water from the cup, he choked, the man subconsciously raised his hand, but retracted it again.

In the evening, the man made some porridge and brought it to Li Jing's room.Li Jing gained some strength, but he didn't want to eat.The man went out for a while.When I came in again, I had more syringes and rubber hoses in my hands.

"You, what are you doing..." Li Jing was terrified, and wanted to widen his eyes, but he could barely keep them still.He didn't have the strength to resist.The man quickly tied his hands and feet with a rope, pinned him to the mattress, held his head up, pinned it down, parted his jaw, and inserted the hose directly into his mouth.

The feeling of the hose sliding down his throat made Li Jing want to scream.He made a sound and wanted to refuse the tube, but the man ignored him and just sucked a tube of porridge and started injecting.The porridge was in a state similar to rice cereal, and it entered Li Jing's stomach smoothly.

After doing this several times, a bowl of porridge is finished.

After the man tidied up the medicine box, he took some water and put it beside him.After confirming that he was hopeless and would not move again, he untied the rope on him.After doing all this, the man stood up, walked out of the room, and locked the door.

The visibility in the room has been greatly improved.The environment is also much better.Compared with 5 hours ago, it is like entering heaven.

Li Jing sat on the cushion, looked at the iron gate in the distance, and remained motionless.The door to the bathroom was open, and the light inside was not turned off.Li Jing tilted his head to avoid the bathroom light.Then he started to cry.

The man threw the mask into the disinfection room, took off his clothes, and stuffed them into the washing machine.He walked to the sink naked and washed his hands carefully with soap five times.After washing, he flushed the sink with water again.Then he picked up the towel and entered the shower room.

Wash your hair, shoulders, legs, and between your toes vigorously.

After washing, he walked back to the bedroom, took out a pullover, a pair of underwear, and slacks, and put them on.Then, he went to the kitchen to finish the remaining porridge and wash away the pots and pans.Take the clothes out of the washing machine to dry on the balcony.

When he was done, he lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.