Death Spiral [Infinite Flow]

    Back in the room, Honeysuckle carefully checked Lian Qiao's injury.

    Except for some bruises and bruises, the only injury was the knife wound on the back. Ren Dong had no intention of asking about the specific situation at that time, but only said, "In the future, no one is allowed to act alone."

    Lian Qiao said: "Okay."

    Honeysuckle pulled out the bandages and alcohol from the backpack and debride him. Lian Qiao didn't say a word during the dressing change, and she was quiet like a ceramic doll. Honeysuckle knew that he was afraid that he would feel distressed, but with such a long opening on his white and clean back, how could it be possible that Rendong would not feel distressed?

    As if aware of the gaze from behind, Lian Qiao asked softly, "Honeysuckle? Are you all right? I'm a little cold."

    Xu Rendong had to look away and put on his clothes.

    There are anti-inflammatories and painkillers in the backpack, and the honeysuckle is turned out for him to eat, and then let Lian Qiao lie down and rest. Lian Qiao shook his head and asked, "Have you not finished your thesis yet?"

     Honeysuckle said: "What time is it, don't worry about this."

    "No. In case you don't graduate..."

    Honeysuckle frowned. Lian Qiao is right, if he fails to graduate, he might miss the elevator. But he didn't have a computer, and he had to go to the library to write his thesis. How could he leave Lian Qiao alone to go to the library at such a time?

    Lian Qiao held the water cup, gulped down the warm water in it, and said, "I'll accompany you to the library. I'm fine, just drink more hot water."

    Honeysuckle is helpless: "You were slashed by someone, just drink more hot water?"

    Lian Qiao: "Drink water to restore blood and learn about Dafa?"

    Honeysuckle: "?" When he heard this witty remark, instead of being amused, he became angry again.

    Lian Qiao knew from his expression that it was not the right time for him to joke, so he took out his trump card and hugged him coquettishly.

    There was a knock on the door at this time. The monk is back.

    The monk pushed the door and came in, glanced at the two tired and crooked people, and said with a smile: "Yo, I'm in good spirits, it seems that I'm fine."

    Honeysuckle sat up straight and asked lightly, "Have you finished collecting the corpse? Where did you throw it away?"

    The monk said: "There is a pit behind the forest, I pushed the body into it and buried it." Immediately he turned his head to look at Lian Qiao, and sighed, "You are really ugly, look With Wenwen, a weak and weak person, he can beat five without injury. Awesome!"

    Honeysuckle frowned, wondering if you are blind, nothing hurt, can't you see the knife wound on his back? But after thinking about it, the long-haired aunt came prepared, and there was still concentrated sulfuric acid in her hand. I am afraid that she was going to splash Lian Qiao on the face and blind him first. Although Lian Qiao was prepared for them, there were five people on the other side after all... How on earth did Lian Qiao kill all five people in one go?

    Also, the way those five people died...

    At this moment, Ren Dong recalled the death of the five people, and suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart.

    If it was just to save their lives in the melee, how many people died so tragically? Especially the long-haired aunt, who was almost cut into pieces. In the eyes of ordinary people, this can already be said to be torture.

    However, even Joe himself was injured, and he couldn't have the energy to whip the corpse after killing those five people.

    Honeysuckle frowned, feeling that things might not be as simple as they seem. He thought for a while and asked the monk, "What did the other people in the hotel say?"

    The monk said: "When you went up the back mountain, I came back and asked them if they knew about Lian Qiao's whereabouts. They were all dodging, and I was beaten before I told them honestly."

    The monk said that the team was split into two camps, and now the group that wanted to kill Lian Qiao has been killed by Lian Qiao, what should the rest do?

     Honeysuckle is silent.

    The monk said: "Actually, it is understandable for them to do so. After all, after staying in the dungeon for more than 20 days, there are no clues about the elevator and buttons. The directionality of the dungeon prompt is so obvious..."

    Honeysuckle suddenly laughed and asked, "What about you?"

    Monk: "What am I?"

    Honeysuckle: "If you really have to kill me to go out, will you kill me?"

    The monk did not hesitate: "Kill."

    Lin Dong smiled and said, "You don't hide it. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you first?"

    The monk put his hands together: "Amitabha, if I want to kill you, you will kill me, isn't it fair?" After a while, he returned to his usual tone, and said in a vexatious tone, "Actually, no one has Wrong, wrong is this **** dungeon. I know some dungeons have key players, but how can anyone like you? Let everyone keep you until you are 28, and then kill you? "

    He thought about it, but couldn't find any suitable words, so he scratched his head irritably and said indiscriminately: "...Fuck again."

    Honeysuckle sighed: "Don't worry about it. Let me tell you the truth, even if you kill me, you won't be able to get out."

    As soon as these words came out, the monk immediately opened his eyes in surprise: "What do you mean?"

    Honeysuckle thought for a while, and somehow bypassed the death circle to explain this matter. But Lian Qiao said coldly, "Because if he dies, I will drag all of you to bury him."

    Honeysuckle: “…”

    Monk: "…"

    The two fell into silence at the same time, albeit for very different reasons.

    Lian Qiao squinted at the monk with arrogance in his eyes: "I put my words here, you have already seen what happens to the person who wants to attack him. Don't make trouble, at least you There are still a few more days to live. It's so idle, it's better to find the elevator and the button if you have time, and don't try to make him."

      , I have studied kung fu for a few years..."

    Lian Qiao immediately lifted the quilt: "Okay. Come and try!"

    Seeing this trend is getting more and more strange, Ren Dong quickly pushed Lian Qiao back to the bed, pulled the monk away, and said helplessly: "Can you two be mature? Don't be like a child, say One out is one out. Now I don't have time to gossip with you, I have to go and write my thesis."

    The monk said that what he said was very reasonable, so he left the room and conveyed Lian Qiao's words to the others.

    Honeysuckle returned to the bed, rubbing Lian Qiao's hair dotingly and helplessly: "The monk is not a bad person, don't put your anger on him. Everyone who wants to harm you has already been killed by you. Dropped. The rest of the…”

    Lian Qiao interrupted him: "The monk is testing me."

     Honeysuckle was taken aback.

    Lian Qiao stared at the direction the monk was leaving, and said word by word: "He is testing me. If he can beat me, he will have no fear and can continue to play the role of judge on the moral high ground. Do justice. If he loses..."

    Honeysuckle was surprised: "Why do you think so? A monk is not such a person."

    Lian Qiao asked, "How do you know he's not?"

    "Because of him..." Honeysuckle wanted to say, didn't he turn into an ice sculpture to save others in the three-man dungeon copy, but before the words could be said, he suddenly felt as if his throat was filled with paste , the tongue was too stiff to move.

    Honeysuckle couldn't help but smile. How long will he keep this secret?

    For Lian Qiao, Lian Qiao was speechless. So Lian Qiao asked a topic, got up and said, "Go to the library, there will be no seat if it's too late."

     Honeysuckle frowned: "But your injury..."

    "This injury looks scary, but it's not a deep cut. After all, I am flexible and dodge in time. Seriously, I don't have a big problem. Don't talk about studying with you, even if it is ..." Lian Qiao suddenly came over and bit his ear, "As long as you are willing, I can even make you cry and beg for mercy now, do you want to try?"

    "..." Ren Dong remembered the absurd things in the library that day, and couldn't help blushing, pushing him away angrily, "What's wrong with you these days? My mind is full of... all ..." He couldn't speak.

     Even Joe stopped teasing him. After all, time was running out, and the two quickly came to the library.

    Sure enough, the computer room at this point was overcrowded. The two went back and forth for several laps, and finally waited for a position. Honeysuckle sat down and started crackling down on writing the paper.

    What he wrote was his graduation thesis that year. The outline of the thesis has been roughly written silently, and the materials have been collected. Now all he has to do is integrate the sentences. Having said that, the word limit for the dissertation is there. Ren Dong hasn't touched this thing for many years again, and it is inevitable to stumble when writing.

    The computer room is open until 10pm. According to the time process of the copy world, the paper will be handed in early tomorrow morning, then the final exam will be conducted in the morning, and the graduation defense will be conducted at noon. If all goes well, he can officially graduate in the afternoon and get a certificate.

    To be honest, it was stressful. Honeysuckle concentrated on it, staring at the computer screen almost without blinking. Lian Qiao was there to help him organize his notes and reduce the obstacles in his review.

    After a long time, the first draft of the thesis was finally completed. Ren Dong stretched out, seeing that the time was only nine o'clock, and there was still time, he exhaled a long breath.

    Lian Qiao said, "Take a rest."

    Honeysuckle shook her head: "No." Then he buried himself in the paper and started the first round of revision.

    Editing and polishing is much easier than writing the full text by default. Before ten o'clock, Honeysuckle completed three rounds of revisions and format adjustments. There was no one in the computer room at this time. Students who plan to study all night have moved to the all-night study room.

    Lian Qiao had already helped him go to the overnight study room to take a seat. The two simply ate something and moved the battlefield.

    With the help of Lian Qiao's notes, Xu Rendong's review is more effective. Although Lian Qiao is not a major in this field, he is a smart person after all. After reading the textbook at a glance, he can quickly grasp the key points and list them clearly. Therefore, despite the heavy review task, Xu Rendong read all the exam syllabus ahead of time.

    When he was about to swipe for the second time, Lian Qiao held his hand: "Enough, take a rest."

    Lin Dong subconsciously wanted to say that it's okay, I'm not tired, but suddenly noticed that Lian Qiao's face was a little haggard, and then he remembered that Lian Qiao was injured, and actually accompanied him for most of the night. Feeling guilty, he said, "I'll accompany you back to the hotel. You can also read books in the hotel."

    Lian Qiao sighed: "The light in the hotel room is too dark, you will lose your eyes if you read a book all night."

    "What should I do then?" Honeysuckle frowned, "Your injury..."

    In the overnight study room, everyone was immersed in their studies, and it was very quiet. So even though the two of them lowered their voices, someone still looked here.

     Honeysuckle made a gesture of apology, and softly persuaded again: "Go back."

    Lian Qiao was lying on the table, tilting his head to look at him: "If you feel bad for me, just touch me."

    Honeysuckle reached out and stroked his hair.

    Lian Qiao suddenly laughed, grabbed his hand and kissed his lips, then suppressed his voice and said, "It's not here. It's below."