Death Spiral [Infinite Flow]

    After returning to the room, Zhong Xiu immediately found towels and clean clothes, and asked Lian Qiao to clean up.

    Lian Qiao came out of the shower, and there was no blood on her body. He seemed to have sorted out his mood, and sat in front of Xu Rendong very actively.

    "I couldn't control myself just now, sorry."

    Xu Rendong looked at him carefully, feeling that he had changed back to the familiar Lian Qiao. The hair was wet and had not had time to dry. The eyes are also clean and clear, and there is a soft taste in the demeanor, which makes people feel very comfortable.

    He looked back at Zhong Xiu who was sitting on the bed, and Zhong Xiu nodded affirmatively, thinking that Lian Qiao was no threat at this time.

    Xu Rendong had no intention of interrogating him, but just went to the bathroom and took out another dry towel and threw it on his head: "Wipe your hair first, don't catch a cold."

    Lian Qiao grabbed the towel and rubbed it around like a dog wet in the rain. After wiping for a while, he carefully revealed a pair of eyes from the towel: "Aren't you angry?"

    Xu Rendong smiled: "Why am I angry, you didn't beat me."

    "..." Lian Qiao retracted his head into the towel again, and said sullenly, "...but I lost control of my emotions, and doing that kind of thing may cause us trouble."

    "What did you think at that time?" Xu Rendong recalled the scene at that time and pondered, "I also think that the boss is not quite right, but member A was indeed killed in a dream Yes. Do you think member A was killed by him?"

    "No." Lian Qiao shook his head, thought about it, and then said, "Actually, I can't say no. It's impossible for him not to know what it means for three people to become tigers. "Freddy became a reality and confirmed our conjecture."

    Xu Rendong nodded. "Three people become a tiger" is an idiom allusion. It is said that three people lied that there are tigers in the city, and those who listened believed it. The more people talk about metaphors, the more people will take rumors as facts.

    Lian Qiao said: "I have inquired about it, and their film society regularly gathers to watch movies. Since entering the elevator, they often watch horror movies to strengthen their courage. You said that the president obviously has There are so many choices, but I chose "On Elm Street". The ghost Freddy in "On Elm Street" can kill people in a dream, and it is impossible to prevent. Freddy in the dream is almost invincible, and there is no way to kill Kill it in reality. Isn't this a deliberate choice of **** difficulty?" He paused, frowning deeper, "And when this ghost story becomes reality, the difficulty actually increases again. The dreamer wakes up by himself. However, the people next to him can't wake him up, which means that as long as Freddy enters a dream, this person will surely die."

    Xu Rendong nodded and said: "You are right. But now that the boat is done, no matter what his original intention is, we are all facing the same predicament. No matter how talented he is, he can't possibly manipulate ghosts. Whose dream Freddie will enter should be random and not controlled by anyone."

    Lian Qiao lowered her head and said glumly, "What if it's you?"

    Xu Rendong didn't know how to answer. Lian Qiao lowered his head and said in a low voice, "If something happens to you in front of me, and I can only watch and do nothing. It's better to kill me directly."

    Xu Rendong suddenly remembered that Lian Qiao saw everything clearly and completely through Lamia's eyeballs when he was brutally killed by Doctor Birdbeak last time. What was Lian Qiao thinking at that time?

    Xu Rendong didn't dare to think about it, he could only be glad that even Joe lost his memory after the world was reset. Anyway, he is still standing right in front of Lian Qiao, as long as they are both still alive, what does he gain from eating a little bit of flesh?

    Xu Rendong sighed. He raised his hand and rubbed Lian Qiao's hair, feeling that the roots of his hair were still wet, so he took a towel and continued to wipe him.

    Lian Qiao lowered his head obediently, and let him rub the towel on his head, messing up his hair. After a while, Xu Rendong touched his hair again, and it was almost done. Lian Qiao's hair feels very good, and there is a slight dampness on the ends of the hair, but it makes the hair softer.

    Lian Qiao raised his eyes and looked at him like a puppy. Xu Rendong couldn't help combing his hair with his fingers, the movements were gentle, like caressing. His eyes became gentle involuntarily, and his light brown eyes were full of him.

    Lian Qiao suddenly bent her eyes and laughed. That smile is as gorgeous as summer flowers, so bright that it shines directly into people's hearts.

    However, she said something amazing: "Let's take a shower together next time."

    Xu Rendong was stunned for a moment, and her face changed instantly. He turned his head stiffly and glanced at Zhong Xiu who was sitting on the bed.

    Zhong Xiu silently shrank towards the head of the bed: "It's okay, you guys continue to think I don't exist."

    When she said this, even Joe felt embarrassed. The two of them sat up silently, tacitly not looking at each other, as if they had been caught by the head teacher in puppy love.

    Zhong Xiu seemed to think that the two of them were very funny, and looked at them with a smile for a while. Soon, even Joe couldn't hold it any longer and jumped up with a swoosh.

    "Let's play cards."

    No one could sleep anyway, so the three of them fought the landlord all night. The next morning, everyone was so tired that their eyes were bloodshot, but no one dared to sleep.

    Zhong Xiu suggested going for something to eat, and it hit it off. When the three came to the corridor, they suddenly realized that the door of the movie club's room was open, and there were voices coming from inside. Xu Rendong walked over curiously, and ran into the film club's trio and walked out laughing.

    Xu Rendong was amazed at how their mentality was adjusted so well, but saw President Little Sun turn around and respectfully made a "please" gesture. Suddenly, a bald man appeared in the crowd, wearing a rosary around his neck and wearing a monk's robe. It was the rock and roll monk.

    The rock monk walked out briskly, naturally walking side by side with the president at the forefront, and it seemed that they had formed an indestructible revolutionary friendship.

    Xu Rendong and Lian Qiao looked at each other and thought: Did we miss something.

    There were already quite a few people seated in the restaurant. There are some simple meals on the table, steaming hot, I don't know who made them. The three of Honeysuckle took their seats and noticed that the expressions on everyone's faces were strange, and they couldn't help but be surprised.

    Xu Rendong asked: "What, what happened again?"

    A girl with dark circles on her face said, "It was so noisy last night, who was singing..."

    The rock monk suddenly spoke: "It warms the loneliness~"

    Everyone was stunned for a moment, only the president of Little Sun applauded happily: "Okay! The master has a wide range of voice, and his voice is like a bell. It's really shocking!"

    Everyone: "..." What rainbow farts are you blowing?

    The black-eyed girl gave the rock monk a vicious look, and then glared at Xu Rendong: "And you guys, are you playing cards! I'll smoke turtles for a while and fight landlords for a while! This kind of thing happened, thanks to you all And this kind of idleness!"

    Xu Rendong coughed awkwardly. Lian Qiao was unhappy, and said back: "I can't sleep at night, and I don't find something to do. Are you staring at sitting?"

    As soon as the girl heard this, she instantly became violent. She clapped the table and pointed at the president of Little Sun angrily: "It's all your fault! There's nothing to say about "Monster Street"! That's it! Not only will you kill your friend, but you will also drag us into the water!"

    President Little Sun was suddenly CUE, with a cloud on his face. The other two members of BC also recalled the tragic death of their partner, and looked away one after another, but did not argue for the president.

    At this time, it was the rock and roll monk who came out to save the siege: "Amitabha, don't be angry, the donor is not angry, no one will take care of him." He kindly advised people not to be angry, but what he said next was even more annoying "Although everyone may die, at least this time there are poor monks in the team. As long as the poor monks don't die for a day, someone will save you and not be a lonely ghost. It's really gratifying, no need to thank you. ."

    Everyone: "..." Hehe.

    The girl was so angry that he almost missed her breath, turned her head and left. Everyone just thought the curtain of this farce came to an end and was about to change the subject when they heard the sound of menacing footsteps coming from the kitchen.

    Everyone turned around and saw the black actress holding two kitchen knives in both hands, her face full of murderous intent, and rushing towards the monk fiercely!

    "Fuck!" The rock monk changed his face instantly, jumped up from his chair like a spring, and started to run away.

    Everyone was startled and avoided, fearing that the pond fish would be affected. Xu Rendong pulled Lian Qiao Zhongxiu and the two to hide in the corner. Seeing that the girl was playing around like a cat and mouse with a monk, he said helplessly, "It's crazy."

    He was worried yesterday that Lian Qiao's actions would cause everyone to panic and become the target of public criticism. He didn't expect that this girl would just go wild just because of a little quarrel, grabbing a kitchen knife and hacking people online. Memories flooded into his mind, and he thought of another sturdy woman, Ye Qingliu, and couldn't help sighing: Are all girls now so cruel?

    Lian Qiao said, "I haven't slept all night, and my mood is broken."

    Zhong Xiu nodded: "Yes. The atmosphere will only get worse and worse."

    After all, the girl failed to hack the monk. The monk is tall and big, but his movements are very flexible, like a fish slippery and unable to catch. The girl held back her anger and chased him for half an hour, not even touching a corner of his clothes. The breath still blew out. She threw the kitchen knife and went upstairs back to her room angrily.

    Everyone was not in the mood to eat and went back to their rooms. Soon after, there was a knock on Xu Rendong's door, and when he opened the door, he saw that it was the president of Little Sun.

    When he saw Lian Qiao, his expression shrank, but he still asked sincerely: "Master wants to promote the Dharma, come and listen?"

    I was idle anyway, so the three came to the room of the film club. I saw everyone in the film club sitting on the ground, looking up at the rock monk on the bed. The monk crossed his legs, put one hand on his lap, pinched a lotus print, and the other hand... was playing with his mobile phone.

    Lian Qiao was instantly amused: "This master is interesting, I like it!" He immediately followed the local customs, sat beside the believers of the film club, and waited expectantly for the master to lecture.

    Xu Rendong's forehead blue veins jumped: "It's just nonsense."

    Zhong Xiu said with a smile: "Religious belief is also a spiritual pillar, listen to it."

    Xu Rendong only felt that all the old and young in the family were poisoned by feudal superstition, and suddenly gave birth to a middle-aged feeling of frustration and powerlessness. What else could he do, of course, sit down and listen.

    Monk Rock swiped his phone for a while, and suddenly a happy expression appeared on his face, saying "I found it, I found it". Xu Rendong thought he had finally found the feudal superstition speech, but he didn't expect that the monk poked his finger and clicked on the music.

    This is actually a rock accompaniment that goes over and over again. The monk regained his energy instantly, jumped up from the bed, clenched his fist as a microphone, waved the other hand in front of the crowd, and made a signature "eye-catching" gesture.

    “Heyman,what'sup! A piece of "Hrajna Heart Sutra ROCK" for everyone! (Note

    Xu Rendong: "???"

    Accompanied by the strong rhythm of the drums and bass, the rock monk began to sing energetically: "Buddha! Say! through!"

    The next is a fast-paced rap, singing too fast, Xu Rendong can't hear clearly, but only vaguely hear two sentences "color is emptiness is color". The more he listened, the worse his face became.

    What the hell! Really heart sutra!

    Is it really good to chant scriptures with rock! Buddha will not be angry!

    He wanted to find someone who felt the same way, but found that everyone around him looked very high. The film club and others held two chopsticks and called the monk one by one. Even Qiao went too far, jumping up and twisting with the monk's rhythm. Even the gentle and older Zhong Xiu smiled and swayed gently to the melody.

    …just insane.

    Xu Rendong, as the only person present who remained rational, felt a sense of powerlessness in vain. But even Qiao and Zhong Xiu refused to leave, and he didn't feel relieved to leave them in this place where the demons were dancing wildly. After listening patiently for a while, I began to feel that the monk sang was quite touching. Although the entire text of the Buddhist scripture is in ancient Chinese, the monk RAP sings too much, and Xu Rendong could actually hear the rhythm of the beats and beats from the Heart Sutra, and he couldn't help shaking his legs. .

    It's over, I'm also poisoned.

    That's fine. Xu Rendong looked at the excited smiles of everyone, and on their faces there was no exhaustion that had been awake all night, and no panic that a disaster was imminent. He suddenly realized that the rock monk was cheering everyone up in disguise.

    Although this monk is angry, he is actually a good person.

    In this way, Xu Rendong finished listening to the rock concert with gratitude. Everyone was still immersed in a joyous and exciting mood. The monk suddenly took out a bowl from behind and slammed it in front of everyone. He pointed at himself and said confidently: "I, monk, make money!"

    It turned out to be a alms for you!

    No, he should be called a busker...but what he sings is really Buddhist scriptures...

    Xu Rendong was all messed up and watched helplessly as everyone took out money. Lian Qiao scratched his head and said very embarrassedly, "I don't have cash, can I pay by mobile phone?"

    The monk instantly took out a QR code and handed it to Lian Qiao with a smile.

    Xu Rendong: "..." You Buddhists really keep pace with the times.

    Zhong Xiu came up and said, "How? I didn't bring any cash."

    Lian Qiao patiently explained to her: "There is no signal here, you first take a picture of this QR code, and when you go out to identify the QR code in the picture, you can transfer money to the master..."

    Seeing how Lian Qiao demonstrated the QR code transfer to Zhong Xiu, Xu Rendong was shocked to realize that Buddhism had resolved the hatred in Lian Qiao's heart, and he was able to live in harmony with Zhong Xiu!

    Dharma, so easy to use!

    The author has something to say:

    Note: Prajna Heart Sutra rock: There really is this song. Hatsune Miku - Prajna Heart ロック.

    I forgot to write it later, I can't figure out the member abc. Either way, you're going to die, no matter what.

    Oh, there is also a name for Huahua, it is also written that I forgot 2333 This is not important, Huahua will die anyway x

    The various code names of this copy fully express the central idea of ​​the author too lazy to name.