MTL - He Lived Like You-Chapter 7

Shen Shanwu was lying on his side on a temporary camp bed beside the window, the duvet rose and fell regularly with his breathing, and there was a little baby fat on his cheeks at his age, which was pressed into the pillow , slept very peacefully and sweetly.

After closing his eyes, his slender eyelashes were particularly eye-catching, with distinct roots, trembling endearingly because of the slight breeze. Shen Shanwu's lips were naturally half-open because of his deep sleep, and he was quiet, his breathing was barely audible.

Even Yao Wuque had to admit that if this kid could keep this state forever, he wouldn't hate him at all.

Jiang Huan stood beside Shen Shanwu's bed and watched for a while, tucked the quilt, and backed out without saying a word. Before leaving, he forcibly turned off the lights, regardless of Yao Wuque's Sudoku completion.

“…” Yao Wuque was forced to close the book and pen, and drank the water at the head of the bed in the dark. He had never seen his captain be so gentle to anyone. He was lying on the bed tossing and turning thinking about what kind of ecstasy the dead kid next door gave the captain, and why he was so favored by the captain.

After thinking for a long time, Yao Wuque finally fell into a restless sleep amid the troubles of the youth, and at the same time, the person sleeping by the window opened his eyes under the hazy moonlight Open eyes. Shen Shanwu sat up slowly, his red eyes with a black background glowing like a cat in the shadows.

He waited patiently for a while, and when all the voices in the villa had calmed down, he took the bag at the end of the bed, raised his hand and pinched it lightly to break the lock hanging on the window. He opened the window with a small slit, put the bag out first, and then the person sneaked out and closed the window, without disturbing Yao Wuque, who was sleeping soundly on the other bed after taking sleeping pills.

Too careless, Shen Shanwu silently slid down the pipe outside the villa wall and landed on the grass, seventeen years old really is seventeen years old, if he is in the same room tonight It was Jiang Huan or the vigilant deputy team, he definitely didn't slip out so easily.

Shen Shanwu looked back at the pitch-dark villa and quietly sneaked into the dark night.

Compared to the team with a conscious work and rest schedule, the school is still very lively. After the apocalypse, there will be no entrance exams, and there will be no such things as evening self-study. Students from rich backgrounds will go home after class. There are not so rich dormitories. On the first day of the first quarter, it is the time when this group of hairy boys is noisy. .

It was originally an old man who was on the night shift at the school. After the incident of children sneaking into the suburbs during the day, he became four old men, just in time to get a table of mahjong.

When Shen Shanwu was approaching, he happened to hear them talking about the day's affairs, and in the sound of playing mahjong, the rumors had already fancied that he was the child of the Shanhai team captain's first love unmarried and pregnant, and the first love wrongly fell in love with a scumbag , I disliked the captain who was a poor boy when I was young. I didn't expect that it would be thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi.

Speak with nose and eyes, as if they experienced it firsthand.

Originally, Shen Shanwu wanted to wait and see if there were any students who truanted and sneaked back at night, and entered the school among them, but he didn't expect the security to be so poor, he just played the mutants. Speed, easy to enter the school without much effort.

The corridors of the dormitory building are full of students who are wearing cotton jackets and big pants, running in a huff. Listening to the conversation, they came back before the closing of the washroom, with flashlights and candles in their hands. Or the oil lamp was slapsticking along the way, and Shen Shanwu walked over wearing a mask without attracting anyone's attention.

The president's son lived in a four-person room. When Shen Shanwu entered, there was only one person in the room. He slept on the top bunk and asked if he had taken a shower without raising his head.

Shen Shanwu didn't say anything, he looked at the student business cards marked on the bedpost one by one, found the target person, and put the backpack on the innermost side of his bed.

The student in the upper bunk never got a response, turned on the flashlight strangely, stuck his head out of the bed, and found no one for a long time, "Did I hear it wrong?" He said strangely to himself muttered to himself.

When his real roommate came back, he told the other three about it, a tall thin man with glasses must have seen a ghost, but when he climbed into bed and touched When he got to the backpack by the pillow, the expression on his face was the real ghost.

Intuition made the tall and thin man close his mouth tightly. He avoided his roommate and carefully opened his backpack. Under the dim yellow flashlight, there was a transparent glass cover, representing the highest existing Protection technology, and the glass shrouded, is a blooming white flower, the pure black stamens and branches and leaves are strange and charming, and the petals on it are dazzling.

Immortal flower - only grows in the areas with the strongest radiation. Once the flower blooms, it will never wither, even if it is picked, it will remain in bloom forever. The language of flowers is eternal love.

This kind of flower is beautiful, but it is poisonous everywhere. Even if it is picked, it will continue to emit strong radiation. It is a problem for ordinary people to even get close to the place where the eternal flower grows. In this world, there are and only There are mutants that can get it.

His face was blurred.

For a long time, he couldn't help but open the zipper of the backpack again, penetrated the light through a small gap, held his breath, and cast his eyes...

In the middle of the night, Yao Wuque was awakened by the urge to urinate. He rubbed his head and felt very drowsy, but the urge to urinate was so strong that he was fined 200 push-ups for not giving Jiang Tong water. , I was so angry that I drank seven cups in front of Jiang Tong all afternoon, and now retribution is coming.

Yao Wuque sat up sleepily, subconsciously looked in Jiang Tong's direction first, a bag was arched on the cot next to the bed, and the little guy was nestling there.

"...Slightly." Yao Wuque grimaced childishly, turned on the night light swayingly, and went out to solve his physical problems. After returning, Jiang Tong on the bed was still in his old posture. He was buried under the quilt, and he was not afraid of suffocating himself to death. Yao Wuque was not so kind to tuck him in the quilt. , but suddenly a chill went down his spine, and he realized a question that made him instantly clear-

Where is the backpack that Jiang Tong never leaves?

He clearly remembered that Jiang Tong put the bag at the end of the bed before going to bed. Because he was curious about the contents of the bag, Yao Wuque couldn't help but pay attention to the movement of the **** bag.

Yao Wuque turned on the light switch abruptly, Jiang Tong's bed was bulging, but when the darkness faded, this 'drum' appeared extremely false.

"Don't, don't...don't..." Yao Wuque prayed and stepped forward to lift Jiang Tong's quilt—no one was there. He whimpered in pain and looked up to see the lock on the window missing.

Am I a **** dead pig, the lock is off, and I sleep a meter away without knowing anything? ? Yao Wuque frantically questioned himself, and hurriedly ran out of the house and knocked on the door next door.

The only two girls in the team were sleeping next door, Zhong Yin responded very quickly and opened the door, and Zhang Xiaowen followed behind and rubbed her eyes.

"Jiang Tong is gone."

In one sentence and five words, Zhang Xiaowen was so frightened that Zhang Xiaowen almost poked his finger into his eye socket, Zhong Yin shoved Yao Wuque away and rushed into the next room. There was no temperature under the opened quilt. Obviously, the person had already left. long time.

"Wuque and I went out to find someone, Miss Wen, you go and tell the captain." Zhong Yin calmly gave the order, Yao Wuque simply put on a protective jacket over his pajamas, This kid was so angry that he wanted to poke people's skin and cramps, but he was a little scared at the same time: "What if I can't find it?"

"If you can't find you, quit the team and apologize." Zhong Yin put on boots barefoot, put on a mask, and went out with Yao Wuque in ten degrees temperature.

door.

The door opened quickly. Jiang Huan stood in front of the door wearing a black cloak. Behind him was the boundless darkness. It revolves around a hazy depression, like waking up from a haunting nightmare.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Huan asked calmly, once he opened his mouth, the feeling of fragility disappeared like a tide, and he became the familiar captain of Shanhai again.

"Captain..." Xiaowen said cautiously: "Jiang Tong... is gone."

Jiang Huan's face froze, "It's gone? Why don't you see it."

"Yao Wuque said that he woke up in the middle of the night and his bags were gone, and the lock on the window was missing. He guessed that he must have escaped from the window."

A team mercenary who received formal training let a ten-year-old child escape from the third floor alone under his nose. This is ridiculous. Jiang Huan paused for a moment, and then simply He was furious, "Where's Yao Wuque? He didn't hear such a big movement of picking the lock?!"

He didn't control his volume, and the deputy team and a team member in the next room quickly stuck their heads out.

Xiaowen said quickly, "He and Xiaoyin went out to find someone."

"Did he do it on purpose?" Jiang Huan said gloomily, "Deliberately let Jiang Tong go."

Xiaowen suddenly became more anxious: "Captain, no captain, Wuque will not do this..." The more she explained, the paler she felt, and anyone could see that Yao Wuque was displeased Jiang Tong, Yao Wuque will definitely applaud when Jiang Tong is leaving.

But the captain has never said such doubts about the players before. Is Jiang Tong so important to the captain? ...who is this kid?

The awakened deputy team asked the whole story, and then asked the other teammates to wake up everyone else, he scratched his sleepy hair, "Jiang, don't worry, even if you The Central League digs three feet into the ground, and we can also catch this stinky boy!"

"..." Jiang Huan maintained the posture of holding the lamp and lowered his head slightly. The raging darkness behind him seemed to engulf him. At this moment, his figure faintly revealed frailty and fragility, which made people feel unbearable.

Xiaowen couldn't see his expression clearly, so he could only tentatively call Captain Sheng.

"Forget it." Jiang Huan suddenly said, and he wearily stopped the team members who were going downstairs, "Forget it... If you really don't want to go with me, let him leave."

"But Captain..."

Jiang Huan waved his hand and stopped Xiaowen from continuing, "Go and call Yao Wuque and Zhong Yin back, all go back to sleep."

Speaking, he looked back at the bottomless room, without sleepiness, stood for a while, Jiang Huan turned off the light in his hand in the sight of the team members, and put it on the table , then slowly walked downstairs with the wooden handrail, turned on the ceiling light in the hall, and slowly sat down on the sofa.

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