A Woman Disguises Herself As a Man and Enters the Men’s Dormitory To Be the Pet of the Villains
Chapter 112: Dalang, it's time to take your medicine
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Gu Lan's ability to accept can be regarded as quite strong. Most people live like this every day, and they will be crazy even if they don't die.
And Gu Lan is not only not dead nor crazy, but also seems to be stronger than others. It is true that Nanfu batteries, which are stronger than each other, are not as good as Gu Lan.
It's just that the stubborn Gu Lan also wants to eat.
She watched helplessly as Xu Huanwen dragged out a box from under his own bed, and inside the box were all small! zero! Food!
There are all kinds of potato chips and instant noodles, and even bear biscuits.
Gu Lan glanced at the bear biscuit, which looked very girly at first glance, and Xu Huanwen, who looked so flirtatious, couldn't help laughing, "I didn't expect, Xiao Wenwen, you are quite girly!"
"I won't eat this bear biscuit, I'll eat that macho potato chip, okay?"
Xu Huanwen originally bought this bear biscuit for Gu Lan.
When Gu Lan was targeted by this world yesterday, Xu Huanwen stocked up some simple supplies, at least not to make Gu Lan hungry. In the end, this guy still thinks it's his girlish heart?
Xu Huanwen smiled, but still handed the potato chips to Gu Lan, stretched his hand halfway, and took it back.
Xu Huanwen made the decision amidst the struggle.
But Gu Lan is very sober, Xu Huanwen has not completely taken back the potato chips, Gu Lan has already snatched the potato chips quickly, "Wow, you can't give it to me! It's very disrespectful to regret it!"
Xu Huanwen wanted to laugh when he saw Gu Lan's appearance as a child.
He smiled and shook his head, "You, I'm going to crush the potato chips for you, otherwise, what if the potato chips cut your mouth? What if you choke while eating?"
Gu Lan was in pain.
She felt that if the potato chips were not crunchy in her mouth and then crushed, eating potato chips would be meaningless.
According to what Xu Huanwen said, there's no need to crush it, just make her a glass of potato chip water.
Before Gu Lan finished speaking, Jing Yunkui said for Gu Lan, "Otherwise, crush it and soak it in water, it's safer."
Gu Lan was almost in tears.
"I think our dormitory is fine, it's the last safe haven in this world... If I'm really that weak, I might not even be able to get up..."
Before she finished speaking, a thunderbolt from the clear sky outside the window happened to hit the outer wall of the dormitory.
There was an exclamation in the dormitory.
There is only one dormitory on the 4th floor of the dormitory, and the people upstairs and downstairs on this floor are in a hurry, as if they are looking for a place to hide.
What Gu Lan said was slapped in the face on the spot, and she shut up.
Hua Yin was half propped on Gu Lan's bed, her hair slowly slipped down on his shoulders, Hua Yin's pale face was so red that it seemed to have sucked blood, and a smile appeared on his lips.
"A lightning rod was inserted outside the window."
"This malice is only aimed at you, not me. So, you don't have to worry, because I will protect you with everything I have."
Gu Lan once burned herself in a nightmare to bring light and warmth to Huayin.
And an extreme and paranoid person like Hua Yin can also bring everything to Gu Lan.
Gu Lan looked at the potato chips, clutching her growling stomach, and fell straight back.
"My God, the ancients are right!"
"Do you know what this means?"
Gu Lan fell backwards, and her body fell into Yun Zhe's hands.
Yun Zhe was probably afraid that the bed would harm Gu Lan, so he chose to drag Gu Lan's body with both hands when Gu Lan fell down, and slowly put Gu Lan on the bed.
Yun Zhe didn't say a word, he was Gu Lan's bodyguard at this time.
And Gu Lan also noticed this, she raised her hand and stroked Yun Zhe's head, and said.
"The ancients said—"
"Heaven will send a great mission to the people, and they will starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and mess up their actions, so they will move their hearts and patience, and increase what they can't do."
"I don't remember if the original sentence is like this, anyway, it's—this thief God told me to go against the sky as soon as possible, otherwise God will make me unable to live."
As Gu Lan said, Jing Yunkui walked to the bed with a cup of "Potato Chip Crumbs".
After Jing Yunkui's second personality was taken away by the black and terrifying existence outside the hospital, Jing Yunkui has always maintained a gentle appearance, and he can't see his other emotions.
No sadness, no sadness, no sorrow, just telling Gu Lan what happened.
His heart opened up to Gu Lan a lot, but not fully.
He was moved by Gu Lan, believed in Gu Lan, and could even do things for Gu Lan that were completely impossible for him before.
However, he still couldn't accept Gu Lan spying on his past.
Everything that used to be a cocoon in his heart.
He in the cocoon is too fragile, too vulnerable, he must be protected, that is more important than life.
Jing Yunkui thought for a while, holding the transparent water glass with his white fingers, bent down, and said to Gu Lan in a warm voice.
"About 120,000 people around the world choke to death every day."
"Many famous people were choked to death, such as Song Ziwen, one of the four great families of Chiang, Song, Kong and Chen, Taylor, the 12th president of the United States, musician Mozart, King Frederick of Sweden, and King Henry I of England. Writers Thackeray et al."
"By the way, there is also the French writer Diderot, who choked to death on an apricot."
"Actually, it can be rescued before being choked to death. This is an easier rescue method I thought of. As long as the food enters your stomach, you will be considered successful in eating."
As a mentally ill patient, Jing Yunkui held a cup of potato chip crumbs crushed by Xu Huanwen, and said thoughtfully to Gu Lan, who was also a "patient" once.
"You don't have to be afraid."
"This world wants you to die, but there are always people who want you to live."
Gu Lan was also moved when she heard Jing Yunkui's warm words, but she refused (very moved and then refused), "Since I'm going to choke to death, can I choose to drink milk tea?"
"The kind of half a cup full of ingredients? Drinking a cup of milk tea is equivalent to drinking a bowl of porridge?"
This era may not have this brand, Xu Huanwen and Jing Yunkui don't understand it, Yan Xiao doesn't understand it, Yunzhe thinks seriously, and Hua Yin understands what it is.
Hua Yin frowned slightly, he felt powerless and irritable.
"It would be great if I could bring out the things in my dream... I will go to the dream, and when I enter the dream, I will bring you delicious food."
Xu Huanwen felt that there was no need to be so troublesome.
"Just go to my dreamland. Gu Lan, I'll take you to eat delicious food and drink spicy food."
Jing Yunkui disapproved on Xu Huanwen's words, "I haven't eaten for a long time, my stomach is bad, so I can't directly eat fish and meat, it will irritate the stomach and cause gastroenteritis."
Gu Lan listened to their murmurs, her stomach growled like a drum, coordinating with their words.
Gu Lan felt that she was weak and weak now.
She took the shards of potato chips in Jing Yunkui's hand, thought for a while, raised her head and poured them into her mouth—
next second.
Gu Lan coughed violently!
She felt like she was going to **** all the organs out of her stomach!
But fortunately, all the roommates joined the battle, patted her on the back and handed her water. With all kinds of help, she survived.
Gu Lan was rescued from the brink of choking, her face was red, she squeezed her throat, coughed and said.
"Ahem, tell me, if this world can choke me to death, why not just kill me?"
"Wouldn't it be faster to just let me disappear?"
"Cough... It's like writing a novel, where all traces of a person's existence are completely eliminated, or like a movie, where all the scenes that a person has participated in are directly deleted."
"Why do you bother?"
Gu Lan didn't forget to think when eating, or she seemed to prove something more.
Xu Huanwen felt distressed when he saw it. He saw that Gu Lan's face had lost a lot of weight. It can be said that his originally neutral face was really going to be as "sharp" as the heroine in the novel.
Thinking about how this small body has to bear the malice of the world, he felt suffocated.
Since this world is so bad, it is better to destroy it.
His own world is restricted everywhere, but now, he looks forward to the collapse of this world even more.
Gu Lan seemed to know what Xu Huanwen was thinking, but she smiled, "Wow, didn't any of you talk to me?"
"Then no one cooperates with me, am I just singing stand-up comedy?"
"Okay, let me talk about it myself. Do you think there is such a thing as luck?"
When Gu Lan said this suddenly, Yun Zhe's first reaction was—
How can I get the master to say stand-up comedy.
Don't let the owner feel lonely and embarrassed!
So Yun Zhe said in an AI voice without ups and downs, "I believe it. Whatever the master believes, I believe it."
Hua Yin played with his own hair with his pale fingers, and he said with a light smile, "Yes, there is a legend that God created man, everyone is different, and man is not fair."
Jing Yunkui held the potato chip cup and looked at Gu Lan quietly without saying a word.
Yan Xiao didn't talk much, but when he heard this, his reaction was a little bigger than the others, he said.
"In my world, gods can bless believers."
Yan Xiao's world may be the closest to a "god". In his place, there are gods and other races, and fantasy myths are beyond ordinary life.
Moreover, that world is completely ruled by gods.
Seeing Gu Lan looking over, Yan Xiao continued, "Blessings include luck. However, to get luck, you must exchange it with other things..."
Speaking of this, Yan Xiao seemed to have remembered something terrible, his brows frowning hurriedly into the word "Chuan".
"Luck is an extremely precious attribute. The so-called 'chosen one', 'lucky son', and 'world's son' are mostly individuals with extremely high luck values."
"In my world, every 50 years, there will be a 'chosen son' or a 'chosen daughter'. They have been protected by the gods, and at the same time, they have dedicated their lives to the gods."
Yan Xiao is not very good at telling stories. When he said this, he felt that what he said was not very clear. After thinking for a while, he continued.
"that is…"
"The first Chosen Daughter was an ordinary person who became a servant of God by devoting her purest devotion to becoming a lucky one."
"Afterwards, her story was widely circulated. Everyone hopes to have such an encounter, so they will dedicate their loyalty to God and fulfill any requirements of God."
"And as long as God abandons this 'Chosen Daughter' when her effect is not strong enough, and creates another Chosen Daughter, then this influence will continue."
Yan Xiao still felt that he didn't explain clearly.
And Gu Lan seemed to understand something, she said.
"Yan Xiao, do you mean that, for example, when reading novels, everyone agrees that the heroine is the one with the luckiest luck and will turn bad luck into good luck. And everyone wants to be a person who is favored by luck like the heroine."
"So, if they have a system bound to them, no matter how everyone responds, they will subconsciously feel that they are the lucky ones who have been chosen."
"If the system assigns a task, someone will naturally complete it."
"There will always be someone chosen to be that pawn."
"And the funniest thing God does is let these pieces compete, and it just waits to choose the best one."
Yan Xiao nodded, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com "Well, that's probably what it means."
Gu Lan felt that there was nothing wrong with it.
It is human nature to seek power.
It is human instinct to pursue the strongest and uniqueness.
It's a pity that if you don't care about other people's life and death because of the pursuit of your own strength, and treat everyone as pawns or even abandoned pieces to shape a daughter of destiny, it would be too bad...
Gu Lan seriously thought about what else she wanted to say. At this time, Xu Huanwen brought over a cup of eight-treasure porridge, "Gu Lan, stop talking and drink porridge."
this moment.
Gu Lan felt like Wu Dalang.
Xu Huanwen looks like Pan Jinlian.
And Pan Jinlian took the medicine and said to her, "Dalang, it's time to take the medicine."