its 257: Please go to bed
"Bear by the way, don't cry when you encounter a problem. Think about it carefully." The man smiled and said, "Any questions, as long as you think about them, you will definitely find the answer."
"There can't be any answer." Zhang Ling smiled bitterly. For some reason, she felt that this man was very kind, and she unconsciously regarded him as a good friend. There is no answer to my question."
"There are answers to any questions." The man smiled and said, "It's just that you can find it and can't find it. If you want, can you tell me your question?" As he spoke, he sat down beside Zhang Ling and quietly stared at Zhang Ling, as if waiting for her to speak.
"I... fell in love with a man. I didn't know it before. I didn't realize until just now that I liked him very much, and even risked my life for him." Zhang Ling smiled bitterly and couldn't help talking. But he is not him. What I have been facing is just a disguised mask, and even the name I know is fake.
"It's really a serious problem." The man nodded, "But the question is, even if the name and face are fake, he is him. He has never changed, right?"
"I think so, I'm not sure." Zhang Ling shook his head.
"Did you find his disguise?" The man smiled and asked, "Or did he take off his mask himself?"
"It's him... he took it off." Zhang Ling said.
"Why?" The man continued to ask, "Why don't you continue to lie to you?"
"He wants me to go." Zhang Ling slowly raised his head and recalled the situation just now. He doesn't want me to take risks with him. He is afraid that something will happen to me... So..."
"Then he cares about you very much." The man smiled, "And you escaped just because he didn't give you a real face or a real name. Have you ever thought about whether his heart in front of you is fake except for his face and name?
Zhang Ling was stunned. After being stunned for a long time, she smiled bitterly: "He, except for these two things, has never lied to me. I know what you mean, but... But in fact, I really can't help him at all. If I have to pester him, I can only make trouble for him.
"If possible, would you like to help him?" The man looked at Zhang Ling and smiled sincerely.
"Of course." Zhang Ling nodded, "But..."
"That's not a problem." The man smiled. If you need help, then I can help you.
"You?" Zhang Ling looked at him in surprise. The other party had a smile on his face and sincere eyes. Zhang Ling stared at his eyes and unconsciously had a feeling that this person could really help himself.
"What should I do?" Zhang Ling couldn't help asking.
"You have to be mentally prepared." The man smiled and said, "If you really do everything to help him, then your life will be completely changed in the future. You will enter a dangerous world that you are completely strange to. You will face countless terrible opponents, and all these efforts may not be exchanged for anything. I can't promise whether he will like you when you accept my help and can do your best for him.
"That doesn't matter." Zhang Ling shook his head and smiled with tears in his eyes: "I'm such a girl. I only like others unilaterally, but no matter what others treat me... I know people like me are stupid and ridiculous. I also want to change, but I can't change. It used to be like this, but it's still like this..."
"Come with me." The man slowly stood up and walked forward slowly. "I will let you get what you want."
Zhang Ling looked at the man's back in a daze. After a long time, he suddenly stood up and quickly caught up.
The man kept walking in front of him, not in a hurry, and slowly. Zhang Ling followed him. He wanted to ask but did not dare to ask, so he had to bow his head and follow him. After turning around a few streets, the man suddenly stopped in front of a path and pointed to the front: "Here it is."
As soon as Zhang Ling looked up, his face immediately turned red, because there were no other shops on both sides of the path, all of which were small hotels.
This kind of place has an interesting name: Love Hotel.
"This...this..." Zhang Ling couldn't help panicking, but the man walked forward without so much, and then entered one of the hotels that looked good. Zhang Ling hesitated for a long time, but still bravely followed.
"Double room." The man stood at the front desk of the hotel and said to the boss with a smile. The boss hummed, looked up at Zhang Ling, and smiled ambiguously, "Don't you want a small room?"
The man shook his head: "Double room, we want to stay for a long time." The boss nodded and handed out a key: "Second floor, Room 205, good environment, 50 yuan a day."
"Let's pay for two days first." The man smiled, took out a wallet from his arms, took out a hundred yuan and gave it to the boss. The boss looked at Zhang Ling again. That look made Zhang Ling couldn't find a seam to get in.
"Let's go." The man looked back at Zhang Ling and smiled at her. There was an irresistible thing in his eyes. Zhang Ling was in a trance and couldn't help following him. He went up the second floor along the small stairs and found Room 205 all the way.
The man opened the door with the key and turned around and waved to Zhang Ling. Zhang Ling, who was a little hesitant, immediately surrendered under his clear eyes. Although his pace was slow, he still walked in step by step.
After Zhang Ling entered, the man smiled faintly, hung the "Do Not Disturb" sign on the door handle outside the door, then closed the door, carefully locked it, followed up the room, smiled at Zhang Ling, and pointed to the big bed in the room: "When you get here, don't hesitate, lie down to **..." P>
Gong sat quietly in the living room of Zhang Ling's house, maintaining the posture of Zhang Ling running away from the road. The door is now closed, which is due to luck. It doesn't want people passing by outside to see Gong Ping's appearance.
"Should I go or stay?" After a long time, luck finally opened its mouth first. I know this has hit you hard today, and you have lost confidence. Now you are in a dilemma. If you go, you will no longer be able to regain your confidence; if you stay, that is equivalent to death. However, you still have to choose after all. Choose. No matter what you choose, I will accompany you.
"You are really good." Gong Ping shook his head and sighed, "Just follow my decision, as long as I decide everything. What about me? I have to choose, a difficult choice. To be honest, I have a headache and is very confused. There is a voice in my mind arguing with me..."
"What did you say?" Yun was shocked, "Another voice... arguing with you?"
"Yes." Gong Ping nodded, "The headache is caused by it. I think that may be another me in my body.
"Are you... all right?" Yun asked with some worry. It felt that Gong Ping was very abnormal today and couldn't help worrying about his mental health.
"I'm not sure." Gong Ping shook his head and said, "Now that voice is gone, but it did appear before, and on the night I fainted, it also appeared in my dream in a specific image. Now think about it, this may be... maybe another person who exists in my body?"
"Another...person?" Yun looked at Gong Ping in astonishment and didn't know what to say.
"Yes, another person." Gong Ping nodded, "Do you remember what the devil said?" 'Hand of doom', he said I was 'the hand of doom', and the space power and god we caught before also mentioned the name 'Hand of Doom'. I think that may be the name of another person in my body.
"This...isn't this too ridiculous?" Yun shook his head, "I really can't understand..."
"There is no other explanation." Gong Ping said, "According to that kind of god, there are only five quasi-god gods in total, so what about me? Is it the lucky one after a lightning strike, or... or the unlucky one who was picked by misfortune? Now it seems that the latter is more likely. Don't you think I'm changing? It has been changing, from the timid clerk at the beginning to a... devil who uses killing for entertainment..."
"Don't be silly." Yun hurriedly persuaded him, "You killed all the people who should be killed!" Where have you ever hurt innocent good people?
"That's not the point." Gong Ping shook his head, "The point is my change. Why do I change? The thunder hit me. Why didn't I die and made you wise? From the perspective of every special ability we know, the so-called special ability is its 'luck' ability, and what ability do you have? No, between the two of us, it's me who has the power.
"I... why don't I have powers?" Yun argued, "I can see through other people's psychological state and materialize it..."
"I'm thinking that maybe only these two are the 'my' powers." Gong Ping said slowly, "And the ability of bad luck, maybe..."
When he said this, he was silent. He didn't open his mouth for a long time, as if he was thinking about something. He didn't dare to disturb him, so he just looked at it in a dain, but after a long time, it finally couldn't help it and asked loudly, "What on earth are you going to say?" What the hell are you doubting? Well, there is another person in your body. This person is called the hand of bad luck. He entered your body after you were struck by lightning. Since then, he has changed your personality. My dear life, even if these are not your imaginations, this is not the point now, is it? The point now is: Shall we stay or leave?
As soon as Yun finished his excited remarks, there was a knock on the door. Yun was stunned, looked up at the door, and stopped talking.
The knock on the door sounded again. This time it was a lot of urgency. I could hear that there was some impatience in it. Then, a man's voice sounded outside the door: "Master Ping'an, you are about to fart from time to time. Let your old friend stand outside and wait for you like this. This is not the way to treat guests. Speaking of this hospitality, it is to offer fragrant tea to beautiful women. The function of beautiful women is to make guests happy. As soon as guests are happy, they will pay more. If we pay more, we will make money. By the way, we really make a lot of money these days. I... Shit, I forgot to bring the account!"