Shang Lu pursed his lips, the expression on his face was dark and indistinguishable.
Standing inside the door, his eyes gradually became indifferent, staring at the closed door in silence for a long time.
After a long while, he slowly raised his hand and touched his somewhat hot cheek.
She whispered softly: "She didn't put the dagger into her bracelet until the second before the door closed."
I don't know if he was feeling sorry for Xin Yi's caution, or laughing at his previous pretentiousness.
When Xinyi left the field of vision, Phytolacca was able to react clearly, and the effect of regaining consciousness was remarkable.
But even though she had left the room, he could still feel a dull ache in his heart.
Shang Lu's hand turned to touch his chest, his eyes were calm and calm, looking extremely calm.
"Looks like he's sick."
He spoke and came to a conclusion about his anomaly.
At first, I couldn't react immediately, but now through Xin Yi's words and his various abnormal actions.
It can be known more clearly that it is the love brain.
After staying in the hospital for so long, he knew that this was not a mental illness, and he had never taken this illness seriously before.
Now, he is the one who feels it the most.
Admittedly, this was probably a condition at Mellie's Hospital.
Phytolacca even suspected that he was the so-called patient.
After all, Xin Yi's dagger drew blood on his neck, obviously causing damage.
Comply with the rule of eliminating patients.
The moment the dagger was pressed against his neck, causing a threat, he had to think more. Eliminating the patient would be equivalent to killing him as well.
This copy may require them to kill each other in another way.
Thinking of this, Phytolacca couldn't help but wonder if Xin Yi had observed this result.
It is very easy to deduce this conclusion.
According to his judgment of Xin Yi, she probably got the answer right away.
One can even think a little deeper and Xin Yi may be testing on purpose.
So what was her final result?
She knew he was a patient but didn't do anything, was she afraid that this was all a staged act to deceive her?
Still thinking the same as him, knowing that causing harm may lead to his death as well.
So, decided to implement what was said before?
Let him pass the level and make him feel uncomfortable at the same time?
For a moment, my heart became complicated.
My mind is relatively clear, but I still cannot avoid overthinking.
One-sided confrontation with Xin Yi.
In a small corner of his heart, he was crying silently.
Either she was afraid of being deceived so she didn't do anything, or she had already made a plan to make him uncomfortable.
This makes the brain disturbed by the love brain involuntarily feel sad and sad.
Some inappropriate thoughts popped up in Shanglun's heart at an inappropriate time.
"Why doesn't she trust herself? It's obvious that she was really good just now."
The next second, his sober thoughts refuted themselves, "They have already been at odds with each other, and only then can they be trusted."
As he thought, Xin Yi was smart and cautious.
In this case, it is inevitable to become suspicious.
She will not act rashly before getting enough information.
But there is also a prerequisite, that is, she cannot determine some information immediately.
For example, Phytolacca’s behavior.
She is as smart as she is and extremely observant.
Previously, he was supported by props, but now he can only rely on himself.
Face to face with Xin Yi, purposefully perform the essence of a love brain.
He has no confidence.
One is that he has never been in love before, and the other is that he cannot imagine himself being unconscious.
Therefore, after Phytolacca realized that his thinking was weird, he simply chose to abandon the so-called sobriety and planning.
Actively surrender your body and mind to this mind and let it take charge.
He was forced to experience it immersively.
At the same time, it also makes Xin Yi confused whether this is true or false.
It seems like he did a lot of unnecessary things.
But his goal can be regarded as achieved.
Shang Lu lowered his eyes, his eyes flashing.
This copy is different, he does not have resurrection props to protect his body.
The number of people in the room has reached the critical limit for clearing the dungeon. Tang Sen and the others need to enter the dungeon multiple times to accumulate enough points as soon as possible.
Therefore, he gave the props to Tang Sen to keep him safe.
But Xin Yi didn't know this, she just felt that sending him out was not a good idea.
And he, in turn, used this to protect himself.
Previously, Phytolacca's understanding of Xinyi was quite clear.
Through the role of props in amplifying emotions, it can be known that she behaves frivolously and likes to tease good-looking people; she is quick-thinking and extremely wary, and she also hides her trump cards from her partners; at the same time, she will stand still and lazily talk when she is not sure about her enemies. Don't take the initiative to attack.
I don’t know if he is too cautious or if he is too cowardly to eliminate people easily.
In short, he has never seen such a conflicted person.
It made him a little curious.
For the rest, he also indirectly knew that she was very competitive and had no good impression of the person who plotted against him.
Shanglu thought he might not be able to see her later, and it didn't matter even if she was unhappy with him.
It wasn't until the first time he saw her on the first floor of the general hospital that Shang Lu knew something was wrong. Now that he has been assigned to a so-called group with her twice, he is fully aware of the malicious intent of Dead Space.
Arranging her to hinder him is not a bad plan.
Shang Lu only hoped that the situation set up in the previous mini-game would make Xin Yi dissatisfied and remember to implement her own policy.
What she said about the difficulty of passing customs was exactly what he meant.
This time, he was gambling with his life to win her favor and calculate her thoughts.
At this moment, another thought came to my mind again.
"I should obviously cooperate with her! She is smart and gentle, and she seems to be easy to get along with! I should tell her the truth and take the initiative to reveal my heart to her. If she is still unhappy, the worst is to let her beat me to calm down. She No matter how many times you have been tempted in the past, you will never betray your partners!"
Phytolacca took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
Try to put aside your ignorance and only know Xin Yi's good love thoughts.
When I walked to the bed and saw the handkerchief, I paused, picked up the handkerchief, and turned around to clean it.
Then put it by the window to dry.
Phytolacca sat on the chair, intending to continue browsing the information, trying to obtain information.
After raising his eyes and inadvertently scanning the handkerchief, all kinds of strange thoughts appeared in his mind, making him unable to read the content of the information.
He simply got up, went to the window and closed the curtains.
“Out of sight, out of sight.”
The room fell into darkness, and Shanglu pondered for a moment before sitting back on the bed.
There was no movement for a long time.
Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and exhale slowly, repeat several times.
Finally he opened his eyes, raised his hand, and took a deep look at the back of his hand.
The memory of not long ago resurfaced in my mind, and my heart and eyes were filled with Xin Yi's every word, every move.
Shangluca lived for more than twenty years, and he practiced self-denial and restoration of rituals for more than twenty years.
Never like this.
Not to mention falling in love, even getting along with the opposite sex keeps a distance.
It once made Tang Sen suspect that the woman was getting married and he was going to become a monk.
Frankly speaking, this is a novel journey he gained after his death.
My mind is split, and I hate it deeply, but at the same time I feel that this life is complete.
He suddenly recalled how stupid he had been when he let himself go just now, just rolling around.
After realizing it, his face instantly turned red, and his neck and ears also turned red.
Especially the places where Xin Yi had touched were so hot that he wanted to faint.
With shaking hands, he hurriedly lifted up the quilt, then buried his head in it, wrapping himself tightly.
The originally deep voice came out through the quilt, sounding muffled with a hint of vibrato.
"What did I just do?"
At an untimely moment, another heartfelt voice sounded, with a rising tone and extremely cheerful tone.
"It doesn't matter what I do. Anyway, when I think that she cares about me, I feel so happy."
The bulging human figure on the quilt froze.
She silently tugged on the quilt, covering herself even more tightly.
