MTL - Escape the Infinite Chamber-Chapter 183 The Brave Battle (1)

"Is that all right here? Dr. Hong?" Several workers in the moving company hurriedly stuffed furniture, etc. into the room. The room was not very large, and the living room was crowded quickly. fully.

The people at the dismantled furniture moving company can help assemble and arrange, but other scattered things must be handled by themselves.

Hong nodded and pulled out wallets from his pocket to start tipping them one by one. He was very generous. A few bearded workers felt embarrassed and refused. They accepted happily. The last moving company worker was curious. Looked at the child beside Hong and asked:

"Dr. Hong, is this your son?"

Hong bowed his head and glanced at the child who was pulling his clothes beside him. The child had a sleepy face and was still awake, and had been looking up since the morning. He opened his mouth and yawned from time to time.

"No, this is not my son. I am not married yet." Hong reached out and touched the child's head. "This is my master."

The workers disagreed. When Dr. Hong was joking, he smiled and left. When the people at the moving company retreated, there were only two people and a pile of miscellaneous things in the room.

Hong stared helplessly and sighed, knowing that the work was done by himself again, he painfully rolled up his sleeves, just stepped forward to clean up, but felt his clothes were tight, the child next to him was still dragging The corner of his clothes refused to let go.

"Ajan, are you awake? I'm going to work, let go of my hand ..."

Hong Ben has been running for a few days. He has weak speech and nervous nerves. There are still big and small things to deal with in the real world. Rao is such a patient doctor that he can't stand it.

But he actually knew that the child was more than him.

Luo Jian rubbed his eyes and muttered his dissatisfaction, "Don't clean up, go to bed first."

"I have to go to work tomorrow, but I can't handle it today, but it won't work ... but you can go to bed first. I have prepared your bed in advance." Hong rubbed the child's head helplessly, this child ... It's been several years, and I haven't grown up. I always look like this. I don't know if it is the limitation of this body, or for other reasons.

At the urging of Hong, the child still stepped into the room and went to sleep, and this sleep went to sleep in the afternoon. Hong also roughly sorted out the debris from the move, and was so tired that he was dizzy. Turning around, he went into the bedroom confusedly, and fell to the bed.

At this time, Luo Jian just woke up.

Sleeping time is quite precious. Luo Jian basically didn't sleep well. Every day, except for the life and death duel, is various hunting and being hunted down. The secret room assigns him various inexplicable tasks every day. But it's also good to say, Luo Jian quite likes fighting.

However, if you can take a day off occasionally, it would be better to go out for a walk.

Luo Jian thought so, and he went out.

The clown took him to this city, which he has just moved to, and he is still a very familiar city because his hometown is here.

Maybe I can go and see my parents' house?

Luo Jian thought, immediately entered the state, holding an umbrella and walking through the street, when he came to the door of his parents' old house, only to find that his parents were not at home.

At the same time, a familiar but strange figure stood in front of his home.

It's Luo Jian himself.

No, it should be the past self.

In the past, Luo Jian hesitated for a long time in front of his own house. He didn't notice that he was standing not far behind him. He looked at him with an umbrella and expressionless expression, and Yuan could vaguely understand his mood at that time. He hadn't seen his parents for a long time, so he returned home for the first time after being kicked out, and his heart was full of anxiety.

But soon he will be disappointed.

Uncle Wu, a neighbor next to his hometown, came out and spoke two words to Luo Jian. Luo Jian nodded for a while, then nodded at Uncle Wu, then turned and left.

Yuan also followed Luo Jian's turn and left. He knew that Luo Jian was going to his uncle's house now, not far from here, and walked back two streets, but the road passed by an unexpected person.

Yuan held an umbrella and looked at the man carrying a large guitar bag and his head down with a hood, and pursed his lips.

The man also seemed to perceive Yuan's sight, paused halfway, and immediately turned his head to look at Yuan, but when he turned his head, he only saw the crowd of people behind him.

Is it an illusion?

Someone was watching me just now.

Luo Feng frowned slightly, and there was always a feeling of reassurance in his heart. He was the one who signed the lifetime contract with the secret room. According to the truth, in the real world, no one can see him, and can see him. Only-this unpredictable premonition made Luo Feng stop moving forward, and then turned around and walked back.

On the other side, Luo Jian had already walked to his uncle's house, and hesitated for a while, but finally he dared to knock on the door of his uncle's house. He was soon greeted by his mother who opened the door, and then the door was closed. .

Yuan stood watching not far or near, this was the first time he had seen his mother in so many years, but unfortunately he only looked at it from a distance, and only on the side.

In fact, as long as Yuan thinks, there are many ways to go in. You can enter the house upright to see your loved ones up close, but Yuan did n’t do it. He felt that he was no longer qualified to do so. After all, he abandoned With Luo Jian's identity, he became another person.

"What's the point of seeing and not seeing, it's not mine anymore." Yuan drew a mocking smile and turned and was about to leave. Suddenly he paused again. He looked up and saw the opposite. In the street, Luo Feng was looking around with his large guitar bag on his back.

Although he knew that the chance was slim, Luo Feng also tried to look for the feeling of being watched just now. He always had the illusion that the person watching him did not go far, but only people coming and going on the street and standing in the flow of people. Luo Feng can not help but feel blank.

Is it really an illusion?

Just as Luo Feng thought about it, a voice close at hand sounded:

"Are you looking for something?"

Luo Feng stayed for a while and turned to look around, but found that a very short child stood in front of him, but he did not see the child's face clearly, because the child was holding a hand larger than himself on a sunny day. Red umbrella.

"you are……?"

Luo Feng was dull for a moment before realizing that this child might be a player like him, otherwise how could he talk to him and still see him. It's just that the child is too young.

However, it was strange that the child only said such a word, and he took care of himself and walked away from Luo Feng. Luo Feng looked at the child's back inexplicably, and he had no reason to catch up. The appearance of wanting to talk to myself.

Luo Feng didn't think much, and left slowly carrying his bag.

Only the next day, Luo Feng still came here. He sat on a public bench and looked up at the ordinary shop on the street. The uncle who opened the shop may be in his forgotten memory. Someone always makes Luo Feng feel abnormally familiar.

However, Luo Feng was somewhat surprised that he saw the child who had spoken to him yesterday, still holding his super umbrella and standing on a sidewalk nearby.

However, under the strong hypnotic effect of the umbrella, Luo Feng quickly forgot the red umbrella and the child. After Luo Jian came to talk to him in the past, he had completely forgotten that he had told a child After such a sentence.

Although Luo Feng had forgotten, Luo Jian was still keenly aware of it. He turned his head and couldn't help but glance at the opposite street. Under the traffic light, the child held an umbrella larger than himself, crooked his head, and went straight. Staring at himself.

Luo Jian felt that his heart was beating fiercely. He stepped forward and wanted to go to the child's side, but a truck slowly passed the road, blocking Luo Jian's sight. After the truck passed completely, the child was completely gone. Trace.

It feels like a dream scene, but it's an illusion.

Luo Jian thought for a while and had to turn around to talk to his uncle. He had forgotten the child's figure as soon as he turned, so he didn't know that the child was still standing behind him.

Another Luo Jian still stood there.

"Very good, almost, we can start." Luo Jian encouraged himself, "only success, no failure."

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"Ah, let me join the team?" The clown ... that is Hong, just got up from the bed, grabbed his head like a henhouse, and said in pain: "You don't want to toss me to death. . "

"This is something that has been explained for a long time. Where the **** am I tossing you?" Luo Jian sat solemnly on the bed with her legs crossed, holding a serious lesson clown in her chest.

"I said I didn't toss me!" The clown was crying, and answered weakly. "I have been cruelly tortured by you every day for so many years, and I couldn't do much energy in my work. It's just a little-known doctor! "

Luo Jian frowned slightly, and lowered his head solemnly, "We are the big ones ..."

"Stop! I'm fed up with yours. Don't use such a cute little child to say such old-fashioned words!" The clown clutched his henhouse-like head and tried to scratch it. You are the boss! "

Finally, Luo Jian was slightly satisfied and smiled. The gloomy feeling on his body was swept away, and he really looked like a child. The clown stared at Luo Jian with relief, seeing that this cute child selling adorable was his only fun in these hellish years.

But this little boy was the main source of his hellish life, and he immediately threw a note to the clown. The clown touched the note and saw it as an invitation to join the team.

"Just keep the status quo after joining the team, I'm afraid you are the best at playing a role that is incompetent and disgusting."

The clown felt that his mouth and nose were going to be angry. "I can break away from this image in the end? It really looks like a clown ..."

"You were a clown."

"That's just makeup!" The clown frantically frantically, rolling about on his bed. "Strong protest, you have to compensate! My image was ruined by you!"

Luo Jian sighed silently. For two years, these two goods have not been cured at all, so Luo Jian stretched out his own paw and pressed it against the clown's face.

The clown immediately became excited, grabbed Luo Jian's paw and started rubbing it. After a while, he rubbed it again.

Pedophilia.

I like the hand very much, but it ’s a small hand, but I ca n’t usually see that this person has such a pervert ... Well, it ’s not really a pervert, at least the clown is still a person who can restrain himself. In fact, this guy not only likes the little hands of children, but also the little paws of cats, cats and dogs, the kind with meat balls, and the kind that can make him fall to the ground.

Sure enough, it is still abnormal!

Luo Jian reached out and let the clown roll around excitedly. Finally, the clown was so excited that he couldn't help it, and he suffocated in bed without breathing.

Luo Jian retracted his hand and glanced at the clown who had started to foam.

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