The heart is beating [Fifth Personality]

Shun... Shun Mao!Does this person really think of me as a rabbit?

His hand has already reached there, and he told me in a serious manner that it is Shunmao?

I pursed my lips tightly, annoyed.

At this moment, I was so courageous that I pushed his hand against my chin, looked directly into his eyes with dissatisfaction, and said loudly to him: "My name is Emily Dale! I'm not a little white rabbit, please Don't do this!"

"Oh, cute." He didn't care about my dissatisfaction at all, and laughed like teasing a pet.

I took a rough breath and suppressed my anger. After all, I have nothing to do with this man who always takes advantage of me.

I feel a little wronged, but strangely, I'm not as afraid of him as I was before, and after meeting his gaze so many times, I'm no longer afraid of his gaze.

I don't know if such a change is good or bad.

After all, when he found me and looked at me a few times before, my nerves and my body's reaction would automatically warn me that he was coming.

But now like this, I can make some small calculations under his nose again, and I won't be so scared as before that I can't think calmly at all.

But I still can't resist him, keeping calm and waiting for the time is the only thing I can do now.

I lowered my head and let out a long sigh of relief in my heart. I didn't want to have too much verbal entanglement with him. Obviously, it was not good for me. I picked up the bandage and started to treat the wound on my body again.

These small wounds didn't feel much pain when it was cold before, but now as the body temperature slowly rises, a kind of stinging pain with touch of heat gradually emerges.

I put the hemostatic agent on the wounds. In fact, these wounds are no longer bleeding. What I need most now is a topical disinfectant. Some valgus and whitish wounds will not be infected and inflamed.

I wrapped all the gauze bandages on my body around the injured area, and I also neatly wrapped the remaining bandages on the other uninjured leg.

I hope this can protect me from some of the cold outside. After all, my current condition is extremely bad. As long as my body temperature can remain normal in the future, it will be a blessing in misfortune not to have a fever and get sick.

But when all these were done, I held the hemostatic agent in my hand, and a feeling of bewilderment gradually came up.

I seem to... have nothing to do?

The sudden and strange timing of this relaxation made people feel a little caught off guard, like a person who was too busy to touch the ground, suddenly forced to stop, his body and nerves were all in a busy and tense state, And the changes in the surrounding environment told him that he was out of place, as if he was an unexpected guest.

That's how I feel right now.

I am still in this game, I should decipher the cipher machine, I should open the escape door, I should run wildly and desperately escape from this person like before.

But at this moment, my rationality told me that there was nothing I could do, and I felt at a loss, and even felt that my desire to survive was slowly being wiped away by such peace and tranquility.

A cool breeze hissed through the vents in the basement, and the candles flickered slightly.

In front of me are four big red leather chairs in a neat order, and behind it is a dark iron fence wall. I sit on an iron mesh cage that is just enough to imprison a person, with my feet hanging in the air, my hips and thighs The skin on the back can clearly feel the structure and coldness of the iron mesh cage.

And Jack was standing beside me at this time, tilting his head slightly, and the black top hat on his head was also slightly tilted. His right hand was stroking back and forth on the blade of one of the folding knives of the scissors hand, as if trying to test it. Feel yourself sharp.

I looked at his relaxed but still elegant and noble standing posture, and inexplicably felt that he seemed a little bored.Although I can feel that his attention has been on me without a moment's rest, compared to the previous appearance in the church, he does seem a bit bored.

In this game, I am the escaper, and he is the hunter who hunts us down. We should chase and hide in the dark rainy night. The situation should be suffocating, but we are like the two most leisurely and most People who have nothing to do stand harmoniously in a basement.

Such a harmonious and harmonious coexistence made me feel unexpectedly uncomfortable. How could rabbits and wolves coexist peacefully in the same space!This feeling is too strange, and the quieter the basement is, the stronger this weird and absurd contradiction becomes.

But that feeling didn't last long.

Jack waited for a while after seeing that I had finished the work at hand, and after making sure that I had nothing else to do, he took a small step and stood very close to me.

The dim light cast by the candlelight on him turned into a huge shadow, covering me in an instant. He squeezed between my legs forcefully, and the belt buckle around his waist made a sound the moment it was attached to the iron mesh cage. With a crisp metallic sound, the tip of my nose almost hit the high-end carved buttons on his chest and abdomen.

This distance is too close, so close that people feel like their territory has been violated. Unlike the previous feeling of being held in his arms, I feel that he is like a mountain that is about to overwhelm me. Nervous, he looked up at his backlit mask.

In the shadow of the backlight, I saw him lower his head and ask, "Finished? Can we do something now?"

The author has something to say: Emily: What to do?

Jack: Do what you love.