captive joint

Shao Jun was woken up by the quarrel between the two.

He was going to open his eyes to see who was arguing, but the white cotton cloth covering his face blocked his sight.And just when he was about to move his hands and feet and peep through a gap, a fact that surprised him was revealed before him.

He couldn't move.

Not only his hands, feet, neck, waist, and abdomen, he couldn't even blink, just like a corpse, lying quietly under the white cloth, listening to the quarrel around him.

Despite this, Shao Jun did not give up on detection.He strained his ears to make out the voices of the two.The strange thing is that although the two voices are close by, whenever Shao Jun wants to identify them, they become noises and can no longer be heard clearly.

What the hell is going on?

Shao Jun resignedly gave up identifying the identities of the two, and instead chose to quietly listen to the content of their quarrel.

"I can't find Shao Jun's blood relatives. All the information on the orphanage is lost, and I can't find his blood relatives at all! You lied to me from the beginning!"

"Calm down. I don't want to lie to you about such a small matter. You don't have to worry about it. I know where his blood relatives are. Although it has been more than three generations of relatives, I still have a blood relationship with him, which is enough for this method. of."

"What do you mean, him!"

"Otherwise, why do you think Shao Jun is so talented?"

"Come on, let Shao Jun get back on the right path."

"Don't stand around stupidly, while it's hot"

Shao Jun only felt something approaching him, and with a gust of wind, the white cloth on his face was suddenly lifted, and an unusually glaring and strong white light shot in, making his eyes feel like he was about to cry.

In the next second, Yao Yingyan's familiar voice suddenly sounded: "Junjun? Are you crying?"

Shao Jun was shocked and opened his eyes.

"Jun Jun?"

Shao Jun turned his head following the voice, and saw Yao Yingyan walking towards the canopy bed with a small porcelain bowl.

Did you just dream?

Shao Jun didn't reply to Yao Yingyan immediately, but blinked his eyes and moved his hands and feet.

The body is still moving freely, and the scene of completely losing control in the previous dream does not appear.

He raised his hand again and touched the corner of his eye, it was indeed wet.Is this me crying in a dream?

"Why are you crying? Is it because my brother didn't listen to your explanation just now? Or is it because my brother forced you to give me medicine?" Yao Yingyan put down the porcelain bowl, walked to Shao Jun's side with concern, and asked while sitting on the canopy bed.

Shao Jun recalled the situation before he lost consciousness. Although he could feel the fear of seeing those puppets on the ceiling at that time, in retrospect, that fear was like a thin layer of veil, which was not real. At this moment, he himself has a wonderful sense of nothingness. Even if his thinking is functioning normally, all his emotions are very dull, like an indifferent bystander watching everything around him.

"I..." He was a little hesitant to tell Yao Yingyan about his strange feeling, but before he could say anything, Yao Yingyan looked a little strange.

Yao Yingyan's face was a little pale, and he kept swallowing in his throat, as if trying to suppress something.Although the words just now were full of concern.But there was an unconcealable fear in the eyes he looked at Shao Jun.

"elder brother?"

Seeing that Yao Yingyan didn't answer, Shao Jun asked again: "Brother, are you okay?"

"Jun Jun, wait for brother, I'll be right back." Yao Yingyan threw the porcelain bowl on the small table, and rushed out of the room in a hurry, before even closing the door, there was a clear sound of vomiting.

Is he in poor health?Or did you smell that strange rancid smell like yourself?

Although there was no evidence, Shao Jun felt that it was most likely the latter.

"Did you throw up?"

"It's nothing, it should be smoked just now, and it will be fine in a while." Yao Yingyi explained with a pale face, "I made tofu nao, I don't know if it suits your appetite."

As he spoke, Yao Yingyan picked up a small white porcelain bowl at the side.As he said, the bowl contained half a bowl of tender yellow tofu nao.

Go down with a spoon, gently scoop up a spoonful of soft and moist tofu nao, and carefully bring it to Shao Jun's mouth.

Shao Jun didn't smell the original bean fragrance of tofu nao, but a stronger smell of corruption than before.But he didn't say a word, opened his mouth and swallowed expressionlessly.

"Be careful it's hot." Yao Yingyan took back the spoon and asked, "How does it taste?"

"It's okay." Shao Jun blinked.

"Where's the saltiness?" Yao Yingyan took another spoonful, put it in his mouth, blew it cool, and fed it to Shao Jun.

"There is no need to add more salt. The taste is just right." Shao Jun swallowed the tasteless tofu flower and replied, watching Yao Yingyan's face.

"It's sweet." Yao Yingyan put the spoon back into the bowl and stared at Shao Jun, "Jun Jun, can't you still taste it?"

Shao Jun hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Does it still smell like corruption?" Yao Yingyan put down the porcelain bowl and asked.

"It seems to be next to the corpse." Shao Jun no longer concealed, and explained honestly.

"What about the puppet?" Yao Yingyan half stood up, with his arms propped on the edge of the bed, leaning forward and leaning against Shao Jun and asked.

Shao Jun looked past his brother's figure to the ceiling of the room, there was nothing there.However, next to my brother, next to the canopy bed, and on the floor in the room, there were densely packed dolls.They raised their right hands, put their index fingers lightly in front of their lips in a hush motion, and watched themselves quietly.

"Nothing. Nothing." Shao Jun repeated in a murmur.