I practice Buddhism in an escape game

"Your wound is still bleeding." Sang Jingming frowned and looked at Xiang Feifan's blood-stained sleeve.

The stray cat bit the forearm of his right hand, and Xiang Feifan rolled up his sleeve to the elbow, revealing the deep tooth marks bitten by the stray cat, and the white bones could be vaguely seen.Because there was a tear at that time, the wound was pulled open, and the flesh was turned outward, which looked a little hideous.

Xiang Feifan took out a pair of scissors from the room, cut off a piece of bed sheet, and used it as a bandage to wrap around the wound.Because only one hand can move, it is a bit laborious to wrap.

"Let me do it." Sang Jingming watched anxiously, grabbed the cloth and wrapped the wound tightly tightly.

"Will the wound be infected in the game? Do I need tetanus and rabies vaccines? It seems that there is no one for sale in the system store?" Xiang Feifan asked.

"No need. When you leave this game, as long as you don't die, all your injuries will be healed." Sang Jingming tied a knot at the end of the cloth with all his strength: "You don't even know this, so you dare to reach out and grab the cat's tail?"

Xiang Feifan rubbed his nose: "I'm just too happy, a little impulsive."

"Happy?" Sang Jingming was puzzled.

"I'm glad you came downstairs to find me." Xiang Feifei said seriously.

Sang Jingming's eyes were so bright and joyful that it was hard to resist.

Sang Jingming changed the topic: "What are you going to do with the rest of the time?"

"Just stay here." Xiang Feifan said.

"Stay here?" The night was still very long, and there were more bedding and some daily necessities in Xiang Feifan's small room than during the day, but it was still very simple, and there was not much information to be found.

"Yes, it's safe here, monsters can't come in."

"Aren't you looking for clues?"

From the drawer under the bedside table, Xiang Feifan dug out a few vernacular books from the period of the Republic of China, took out one casually, sat on the chair and looked: "I don't want to look for it anymore, I was just teleported to the memory of the servant before he died, and I got There is a lot of information. I have confirmed the props to unlock the seal of the stray cat. I will leave the rest to other players to worry about."

At four o'clock in the morning, at dawn, the western-style building returned to its old appearance during the day, and the monsters that had been making trouble all night disappeared in an instant.The text in Xiang Feifan's hand also disappeared, as well as the quilt on the bed and the cloth on his arm.The stray cat turned back into a mural and lay down on the wall, its eyes fixed on Xiang Feifan's position.

"Brother Sang, Brother Sang, wake up." Xiang Feifei leaned in front of Sang Jingming, patted Sang Jingming's shoulder lightly with his hand, and told him to get up.

Sang Jingming's ice-blue eyes just opened were as cold as a glacier that had been frozen for hundreds of millions of years under the deep polar sea. Hands strangled Xiang Feifan's throat. .

After Xiang Feifan's right hand was injured, he put the assimilation-preventing medicine into his left pocket. He would notice Sang Jingming's abnormality, so he quickly took it out, and a tube of injection was directly stuck into Sang Jingming's arm. With the injection of the medicine, Sang Jingming His eyes gradually cleared up.He found himself pressing on Xiang Feifan in a very awkward position.

"Cough." Sang Jingming pushed Xiang Feifan away, and got up from the ground, blood flushed on his indifferent face.

"Were you controlled by assimilation just now?" Xiang Feifan asked.

"Well, leave the room first." Sang Jingming said.The tyrannical emotions were still roaring in his mind, making it impossible for him to calm down and think.

When the two of them were in the living room, Sang Jingming noticed that the wound on Xiang Feifan's hand was torn open again because of his actions just now, and blood kept oozing out.Sang Jingming took a clean tablecloth from the dining table and wrapped it around Xiang Feifan's hand again.

"This assimilation should be related to emotions, Sang Ge has the energy to get up?" Xiang Feifan asked jokingly.

"No, it's just that when you touch me when I'm asleep, I will subconsciously feel that you are going to attack me. When the thought of killing comes together, I will be assimilated unconsciously and lose my mind." Sang Jingming took out the spray to repel monsters from his pocket: "This is for you, as compensation for the loss of your potion."

Xiang Feifei shook his head and refused: "Then I am also responsible, I shouldn't be so rash to lose you. Besides, you were assimilated just now because you were unprepared. This kind of short-term assimilation should be solved by calming down. to help you."

"I'll take it for you, what are you talking about." Sang Jingming stuffed the potion into Xiang Feifan's hand: "Those monsters are not a threat to me yet, and this spray is useless to me."

Xiang Feifan stopped arguing, put the spray into his pocket obediently, and said: "When the dusk turns, everyone stays in the room. If you fall asleep, you won't be able to find the monster that came back to the room in time. It's really easy. I got hit. I don’t know what happened to the players upstairs.”

The four people upstairs were very vigilant, they didn't sleep all night, and they left the room immediately at dawn.

Several people met in the living room on the first floor. Hou Jingjing saw Sang Jingming and Xiang Feifan standing together, frowned, and asked Xiang Feifan, "Why did you act alone without saying hello yesterday? It's very dangerous to go downstairs from the monster group."

"I'm sorry, there was an accident yesterday, I promised everyone to act together, but I didn't expect it to be sent into the memory of the servant as soon as it got dark." Xiang Feifan explained.

"Why do I sound so disbelieving? Why didn't everyone teleport, and you teleported alone? Find a reason and find a more reliable person, and treat yourself as the chosen one?" Xu Suiyuan looked disbelieving.

"I don't think I'm the only one being teleported, it's just that the time for you to teleport has not yet come." Xiang Feifan said.

"What do you mean?" Hou Jingjing asked.

"I'm sleepy." Xiang Feifan yawned: "I'll talk about it when I wake up." An explanation would involve the memory of yesterday's experience, plus some of my own inferences, and I couldn't explain it for a while.Xiang Feifei lost a lot of blood due to his arm injury, plus staying up late, his head is not as clear as usual, he just feels sleepy and wants to have a good sleep.

"Xiang Feifan!" Hou Jingjing stopped him, "I'm sorry."

"Ah?" Xiang Feifan was stunned, not understanding why Hou Jingjing suddenly apologized.

"I misunderstood that you left the team without authorization and spoke in a bad tone. I apologize to you. Don't deliberately hide the clues and not tell everyone just because you are angry with me."

Xiang Feifan: "What?" What kind of logic is this?

"Why are you pretending to be stupid! Jing Jing apologized to you, what else do you want?" Xu Suiyuan chimed in.

Xiang Feifan sighed: "Brother, I'm just sleepy and want to sleep first. Should we talk about something after we wake up? Don't you feel sleepy after staying up all night?"

After Xiang Feifei finished speaking, he turned around and went downstairs without giving a few people a chance to speak.Sang Jingming followed him and also went downstairs.

Xu Suiyuan said: "Oh, I don't believe it. How sleepy it can be if you stay up all night. It's obviously a deliberate trick."

Hou Jingjing caught up and said: "Sang Jingming, I looked at Fei Fei maybe because I was angry with me, and it was also my fault. I misunderstood him first. But the clues are related to everyone's lives. What happened last night, can you tell me what happened?" Can't you tell us?"

Sang Jingming was very tired of Hou Jingjing and Xu Suiyuan's messing around, and wanted to hit someone violently.Taking a deep breath, suppressing the impulse in his heart, Sang Jingming put the long knife horizontally in front of his body, and said coldly: "Get lost."

Sang Jingming followed Xiang Feifei to the study.Seeing him move a few chairs and push them together, they can barely sleep as a bed.He was lying on his left side, with his injured right arm resting on his stomach.Xiang Feifei fell asleep almost instantly, and his breathing became longer.It's just that his eyebrows are slightly frowned, and he sleeps a little unsteadily.

Sang Jingming carefully looked at Xiang Feifan in his sleep, and felt that he was a very contradictory person.He seems to be not afraid of anything, and he doesn't care about anything. He doesn't seem to be angry no matter how others provoke him.But he is particularly easy to be moved, as long as you give him a little favor, he will look grateful, wishing to pay you his life.

In the end, Sang Jingming came to a conclusion that this may be a person who lacks love.Because I have nothing, I don't care, because I am used to humbleness, so I can't even learn to be angry, because I get too little kindness, so I am particularly easy to be moved.Sang Jingming looked at Xiang Feifan's pale face in his sleep. He looked very good and looked younger than his actual age. His skin was originally fair, but now he was a little paler due to blood loss.

"It's so distressing." Sang Jingming commented in his heart, and decided to have a slightly better attitude towards Xiang Feifan.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the system beeped, and breakfast appeared on the dining table on time.

"Master, it's time to wake up and have breakfast." Xiang Feifan heard the notification tone in the earphone, opened his eyes, saw Sang Jingming next to him, and greeted him with a smile: "Good morning, Brother Sang."

"Morning." Sang Jingming responded lightly and asked, "Want to help?"

Xiang Feifan was stunned for a moment, then realized that Sang Jingming should ask him to wash his hands, and shook his head: "No need, fortunately, the arm was injured, not the hand, and the impact is not too great."

"Ah."

"Brother Sang, you don't need to be too accommodating to me just because I was injured." Xiang Feifei decided that Sang Jingming took extra care of himself because his injury was related to him.But yesterday, in the final analysis, he was the one who was reckless, and with a little use of his brain, he knew that Sang Jingming must have something to rely on if he dared to come down from upstairs. Besides, his knife of unknown origin did not seem to be a vegetarian.

Sang Jingming chuckled when he heard the words: "It's not about accommodating."

The soft place in Xiang Feifan's heart seemed to be poked by something.He couldn't stand Sang Jingming who was talking like that, so he walked quickly towards the bathroom in some embarrassment.