Chapter 106 Open your eyes

Pan Qi knew that she should have fallen asleep. She wanted to wake up, but her willpower did not allow her to do so. She just feels comfortable to maintain this state. Maybe this kind of dependence on comfort makes her instinctively not want to get up.

Suddenly, Pan Qi felt that his lips were cold, as if something was dripping on his mouth and slowly entered his mouth. This shock made her wake up immediately. In Pan Qi's frightened eyes, all he could see was Mao Dan's face.

At this time, Maodan was holding Pan Qiban in his arms, holding a cloth dipped in cold water in his hand. It seemed that the cold feeling on his lips came from this cloth.

"What are you doing?" Pan Qi has not been hugged like this for many years. Wu Da usually doesn't understand her amorous feelings. Only when he rampage at night will he symbolically hug her, and Wu Da has never had the intimateness in life. Therefore, this action of Maodan made Pan Qi blush and heartbeat.

"Oh, I think you fainted and want you to wake up quickly." There was nothing wrong with Mao Dan's attitude, and he loosened Pan Qi's shoulder as he spoke: "Pan Qi, I know you are very sick, but you have to endure it. It's very dangerous to get sick in the kitchen of Banbao. Mao Dan's eyes were extremely cold, and Pan Qi couldn't help shivering.

"Dangerous?" Pan Qi seriously recalled that before Huang Hu arranged for himself to take a shower, two gang husbands were forced to take a bath in cold water in winter, and finally put on a swing. Because they were sick and had to work without any treatment, they died one after another. It's okay. I know my own illness. I won't die like those two cold guys. Pan Qi knew that it was not a big problem for her to grit her teeth for a few days. In addition, she also has a narrow eye. She is doing the same job as Mao Dan. In order to ensure the continuation of the alliance, she can also let Mao Dan do more work, which is a kind of blackmail.

"You don't know much about the castle for a long time." Maodan shook his head: "The two guys who died because of taking a cold shower, but Deng Bai didn't like them and deliberately tricked them. In order to stand Wei, they were allowed to continue to stay in the room and die slowly under the gaze of everyone, which is also a kind of Liwei. It's winter now. The place where we live is so cold, and the work we do every day is also very heavy and the food is not good. But if you think about it seriously, do you remember that there are sick people in the room except those two people?

Pan Qi thought for a moment, and her head seemed to slow down because of illness. It was indeed not. After Maodan said this, Pan Qi did feel abnormal. She looked at the hairy egg and shook her head seriously.

"You're right that you didn't see it. You came here for a short time and you are not familiar with the people in the room. Do you remember Lao Cui, who is responsible for handling wild vegetables in the two rows behind us? Mao Dan asked Pan Qi, stopped for a moment, and added another one: "There is a scar under his eyes, and the one who always wears a hat in the room?"

After the description of Maodan, Pan Qi slowly remembered that there was indeed such a person, but all her usual attention was on how to survive and how to use three good names. If it hadn't been for Maodan's frequent broken thoughts, he might not have been very concerned about Maodan.

Pan Qi nodded: "But I don't seem to see him today." Not only today, but in fact, Pan Qi has seriously thought about it. He hasn't seen Lao Cui for a few days. Pan Qi turned a blind eye to such a person. If it weren't for Mao Dan's reminder, he might have forgotten it and can't remember it anymore.

"Lao Cui is a good person. He has been here for many years. When I first came here, it was thanks to him taking care of me. The reason why he always wears a hat is that his right ear is half missing and just covers it with a hat. Mao Dan didn't seem to be explaining, but immersed in his memories: "Just a few days after you came here, he was sick, and it was not a multiple problem. It should be just a cold, and then disappeared. I have foreseen such a thing many times in the past few years. According to my speculation, it should be that in order to ensure food safety, sick people will not appear in the room to work in order to avoid any infectious diseases that will infect the whole half-day castle.

"Is Lao Cui recuperating?" Pan Qi followed Maodan's words and felt dizzy. She just wanted to sleep and didn't want to do anything else.

"Recuperation? Are you kidding? This is a half-day castle, a hell in reality. Mao Dan's voice is a little excited, and his sound levels have slightly exceeded the safe volume he has always maintained. Although Pan Qi was stunned, he was not worried. After all, at this time, the partners were chatting, and the voices of those big men were also very loud. Besides, the most important thing was to sleep. He just called everyone. For Pan Qi now, it doesn't matter.

Mao Dan also seemed to realize his recklessness and continued in a low voice: "Lao Cui can't go to recover from illness. If things go to the worst, it has been dragged out and killed by the soldiers on the mountain. The sick man is no longer useful for the half-day castle. After all, most of the partners are left because they are unable to pay the ransom, and they have several broken up skills in their hands. If they are sick, it means that they have no crafts.

Pan Qi felt the world spinning. She never thought that the problem would be so serious. In the half-day castle, it was a small cold and would bring such a big disaster. She asked in a trembling voice, "What if you think about it?"

"The best possibility is that the soldiers on the mountain carry the sick people to a relatively secret place where they can't escape, so that they can live and die inside." Mao Dan's voice was extremely cold: "Half-day Fort will not easily release a person, but I have never seen people who have disappeared after years of illness back to the gang or appear elsewhere in the Half-day Fort. Never!" Mao Dan's last tone of speech was extremely fixed, and it was also full of a lot of anger.

This kind of anger made Pan Qifu think together.

"So, although you are sick, you must not let others find out. Fortunately, Deng Bai is dead now, and the new leader of the partnership has not been elected for the time being. According to me, this kind of handling of injury should be reported and carried out by the leader of the room. They are now fighting for power. It will not be so timely to pay attention to the patient number. You can fish in troubled waters. But even so, you still have to be careful. After all, both of them extremely need a symbolic event of being king in the room. It must be a good choice to deal with an injury number first, especially in the room with a certain status in the room. In addition, you are sick, but you still stay in the room without treatment, which is the biggest flaw you have. These problems must be considered carefully. Mao Dan's voice was very low, but the sound was like a heavy hammer, hitting Pan Qi's heart one by one.

Yes, Mao Dan is absolutely right. It can't let others find out that I am sick. Otherwise, everything will be over. The first two names will accumulate the initiative to survive and disappear in an instant.

Pan Qi gritted her teeth and kept herself awake. It seemed that she had to escape from the half-day castle as soon as possible. If she could, the third name would be used tomorrow, and there would be only one day left to prepare for today. All she had to do was to cover up her illness before escaping from the half-day castle early and plan all this.

"I understand, I will resist the illness. What do you mean by 'dead'? I didn't hear it clearly just now, but it seems that I have a formed plan after listening to your tone just now? Pan Qi vaguely remembered that the purpose of Mao Dan starting to talk to him was not to hide his illness, but to tell the plan.

"Yes, 'dead people'." The fur egg couldn't hide his excitement in his tone and rubbed his hands: "I thought about it. You have now planted seeds that can predict death in the hearts of the fat man in blue and the black-faced butcher. Although they still have doubts about it, the facts are in front of them. What needs to be done now is to use the existing facts to predict another death. This prediction should be as real as possible and give people a similar feeling to the previous one, so that they can believe that things will happen naturally. Of course, the real situation must be different from what you said. Let's catch them off guard here. Mao Dan's words were very general, and then he changed his words: "Pan Qi, what I want to know now is how many people can you kill?"

Mao Dan forced with words, and Pan Qi felt that there was no way to retreat. It should be said that Mao Dan is too good at the opportunity to ask questions. Now Mao Dan is the only reliance for Pan Qi. This kind of question can no longer be excused or answered with lies.

"I got a promise to kill three people. I have killed two people, and there is the last one left." Pan Qi had to tell the truth. So, build a plan according to this.

"Oh." Mao Dan said meaningfully, and then there was a long silence: "It seems that I need to think about this plan again. Give me some time." Then, Mao Dan turned his body and turned his back to Pan Qi.

Pan Qi could see that Mao Dan's hand was holding his chin. She can also clearly remember that before she fell asleep, Mao Dan said, "Escape from the castle for half a day at the cost of killing a person." It seems that this so-called ally has another plan in his mind.

It seems that I have to be on guard. Pan Qi rubbed his temples and forced himself to wake up.

Wu Song

Wu Song felt a little itchy on his nose. He couldn't help but sneeze, and then opened his eyes. What came into view was Haisha's beautiful face and some naughty smile. Haisha sat on the left side of Wu Song, holding a piece of dead grass in her hand. It seemed that she was stabbed her nose with this dead grass just now.

Wu Song was not angry at all. On the contrary, this was the life he fantasized about countless times in his mind. He opened his eyes every morning and could see his wife. At this time, Erlang couldn't control himself. He stretched out his left hand and touched Haisha's naughty face.

"Why did you get up so early today?" Wu Song immediately discovered this problem. In the past, when he woke up, Haisha must be sleeping. Sometimes he would listen to the symmetrical breathing for a while and then slowly push the door away.

"Morning?" Haisha grabbed Wu Song's outstretched hand and held it with both hands. Erlang couldn't feel the temperature on the sea sand. Her hands were as cold as ice and snow, but this also made him very satisfied. My Wudu head, it's still early. Look, the sun is rising so high that you can have lunch directly after sleeping for a while.

Wu Song suddenly realized that the sunshine that opened his eyes today was a little dazzling, but no matter how dazzling the sun was, how could it be so bright than the sea sand sitting next to him?

It turned out that after sleeping for so long, Wu Song thought for a moment that he hit three punches last night, which should be extremely heavy for his body consumption. Thinking of the fist of the ruling, Erlang hurriedly touched his middle finger with his right thumb. Fortunately, the meteorite ring was still firmly on his finger. When he came back last night, he was so happy that he completely forgot the existence of the ring.

But why does Haisha look so energetic today? He looked like a sick person in the past. He actually went to the outside room and sat by the bed. Has the elder brother sent the blood stone to the sea sand? No, I don't seem to have told anyone about this yet. Oh, yes, I told Phoenix yesterday, that is, Phoenix sent someone to the Osmanthus Tower to ask for the blood stone and sent it back in the morning, while I was still sleeping. Wu couldn't help thinking about it, but his eyes never left Haisha's face.

"What do you think?" Haisha pointed to Wu Song's forehead, and Wu Song's forehead immediately felt the coldness.

"Oh, I'm thinking, why is your health much better today than usual? Have you taken any panacea?" After all, Erlang hasn't told Haisha about the blood stone. And Wu Song also has a kind of hope in his heart. Once the sea sand naturally recovers to this extent, wouldn't it be better if he eats blood stones?

"No, I didn't eat anything. Since you were fighting outside last night, I feel much better. After sleeping, I can get up and walk alone. I want to surprise you, so I sit here and wait for you to wake up. As your wife, I hope to see me at the first sight when you get up. Haisha has never said love words to Wu Song, so these words sounded more affectionate and useful to Wu Song.

And it seems that the sea sand has not eaten bloodstone yet. This made Wu Song very happy. However, I have felt better since I fought last night. Why is that? Because of the diffuse breath of those living corpses, no, the breath of those living corpses should have been taken away by the meteorite ring.

Is it because of the ring? Is this ring good for the body of sea sand? Then why didn't the sea sand feel it before? Oh, yes, I haven't worn this ring before, which means that its power has been sleeping and has not been stimulated.

Such a wonderful morning made Wu Song a little speechless. He just wanted to solve all the problems in his mind and didn't want too much culture. In that case, it would break this hard-won atmosphere. Wu Er even hoped that this atmosphere could continue, never get up, never eat, and live with Haisha for the rest of his life.

"Look at you, why did you look at me stupidly and didn't say anything?" Although Haisha's tone is very shy, her face does not have the kind of ruddyness that ordinary girls should appear. This detail reminds Wu Song all the time that Haisha cannot be regarded as a living person.

"I'm wondering why you're getting better. Try this." Wu Song's words trembled with excitement. He raised his right hand, skillfully pointed out the meteorite ring on his middle finger with his thumb and nameless finger, and handed it to the sea sand. Wear it on the middle finger of your right hand.

There should be no problem. I don't know if the communication power on the middle finger can be added to the sea sand.

After taking the ring, Haisha played with it in her hand for a moment and obediently put it on the middle finger of her right hand. Then her whole body suddenly shook, and Erlang could feel the vibration through the palm of her hand. His heart seemed to jump out nervously.

"Sea sand, how do you feel?" Wu Song asked anxiously.

"I feel much better, and the fatigue on my body has disappeared." Haisha's words were extremely excited. She stood up, turned around, and even jumped. Haha, I feel as if I have come back to life. Phoenix was not so relaxed when I was on me. This is the feeling before being pushed down the dry well by Pan Jinlian.

Haisha mentioned Pan Jinlian as if he were mentioning the name of an ordinary person, and there was no resentment in his tone. Wu Song suddenly felt that he was so disgusted with hatred, and Haisha's tone made him feel great relief.

"Ah!!" The ecstatic sea sand suddenly shouted, and she knelt on the ground in pain and covered her ears with her hands.

The sudden change made Erlang a little overwhelmed. This must be the reason for the ring. Wu Song bounced up from ** and hugged the sea sand. Her body was extremely cold, even more than just now. Erlang put the sea sand on ** with his own body temperature, and then quickly took off the ring.

The painful expression of Haisha slowly faded. She was like a frightened little girl, with tears in her eyes and her hands on her shoulders. It could be seen that she had experienced extremely terrible things.

"Haisha, what's wrong?" Wu Song tried his best to calm down. As he spoke, he touched Haisha's head. He remembered that his mother often stroked him like this when he was a child. Such a touch should make Haisha feel very reassuring.

"I heard a voice. Those voices come from the world of the dead. Wu Song, you have never died. You don't know that the world of the dead is so terrible. I'm scared to death there every day. The familiar voice just sounded, and I thought I was going back. If I go back, I will never see you again. The sound of sea sand has turned into a whimper.

It seems that the power of communication is equally effective for Haisha, but she died once and could understand those words that Wu Song felt puzzled.

Haisha must be able to come back to life again, but she died once. Can the fear in her heart really be eliminated? Wu Song was a little stunned.