The Sabbath Chapter 157: Whisper

Although Jiji said that the power supply was restored in about an hour and a half under similar circumstances, the room was still dark until Allen left, and the energy consumption of the emergency lights that were turned on for Kerry’s surgery After that, the house was completely plunged into darkness.

Fortunately, they have ground beans.

Thanks to the ground beans that Ronggui planted in the bathroom before, even if the emergency light suddenly goes out, the room will be replaced by faint green fluorescent mushrooms. Although the brightness cannot match the light, the room will not be completely dark up.

With the help of the faint light of the ground beans, Ronggui dipped a small handkerchief in water, and carefully wiped the sweat off Kerry's body.

However, he was sweating more and more.

Xiaomei leaned over, carefully measured several of his physical values, and said, "It should be that the anesthetic is about to pass."

"His current condition must rely on anesthetics for pain relief. I'll go to the study to make some anesthetics. Wipe his sweat, be careful not to soak the wound with sweat, and massage his limbs, especially his legs, if you still have the strength. Prevent blood clots."

"Well, I'm good at this." Patting his chest, Ronggui nodded vigorously.

"You can go at ease, by the way, bring a ground bean flowerpot over there, the road is dark!" Seeing that Xiaomei was about to go out, Ronggui hurriedly called him, and finally picked out a pot with the most mushrooms, Give him the brightest ground beans.

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Xiaomei went out with a basin of beans.

However, the pot of mushroom that Xiaomei carried away was probably the largest and brightest, and contributed the most to the brightness of the room. Once Xiaomei left with it in her arms, the brightness of the room immediately dropped by several percentage points.

As soon as it got dark, the original cell structure of the room was immediately obvious.

Ronggui instantly had a sense of reality that "the place I live in is really a prison cell".

"It's nothing to be afraid of, this is Mrs. Zora's house." While wiping Kerry's sweat, Ronggui said to himself.

"Don't keep thinking about looking for Xiaomei. Xiaomei is making medicine for Kerry. This is a very important matter, so don't disturb it."

He criticized himself severely.

In this way, Kerry was wiped over and over again by him, and he became the cleanest patient.

I don't know if the medicine that Xiaomei gave him before took effect, or Ronggui's repeated wiping played a physical cooling effect, Kerry finally stopped sweating.

Then Ronggui thought of what Xiaomei said, if he still had energy, he gave Kerry a massage.

"Massage is now my best thing." Rolling up his sleeves, Ronggui touched Kerry's thigh and started to massage him from top to bottom.

While massaging him, he was also talking to Kerry, starting from the adventures of himself and Xiaomei coming out of Messertal, all the way to the wedding of the dwarf girl and the boy, Ronggui could support it by himself. Let's play!

He spoke vigorously, and Kerry's skin under his palm was massaged to be extremely soft. At this moment, he suddenly heard a groan from the left direction.

Now tell me about Ronggui's position:

Ronggui is standing next to Kerry's feet to help him massage. He is now massaging Kerry's feet. The right side is Kerry's toes, and the left side is the direction of Kerry's head.

Instinctively, Ronggui thought that Kerry had woken up.

"Kerry, are you awake?" He turned his head, not daring to move, for fear of missing any faint voice from Kerry.

For a long time, there was no movement at all.

The room was so quiet, Ronggui almost thought that the groan he heard just now was his own illusion.

Looking down, his fingers moved again.

However, just as he moved his finger for the third time, another groan came from the left side, and Ronggui's head lifted up at that moment!

Innately sensitive to the light and dark of sound, coupled with the good sound localization function of the mechanical body, he is sure that he really heard the sound, and——

Looking over Kerry's head and looking further to the left, Ronggui asked in fear: "Who? Who is talking?"

He just heard it for real: the voice he heard was completely different from Kerry's voice, it wasn't Kerry's voice at all!

But

He is the only one in the room now, plus the unconscious Kerry, there are at most two people. And Xiaomei is in the study room a few walls away from here. He has discovered it a long time ago. It may have something to do with the material. The sound insulation effect of the room here is very good. Said that Xiaomei was separated from here by a few walls! Not to mention——

That voice is not Xiaomei's at all!

Shaking, Ronggui gently covered Kerry's legs with the sheet, and then walked towards the direction of the sound cautiously.

Xiaomei is doing important work, so she can't be disturbed——Continuously using this sentence to resist the idea of ​​asking Xiaomei for help, Ronggui walked very slowly.

Walking near the place where the sound was made before, Ronggui tentatively said in English: "Haha?"

"Hello?" A deep voice trembled in his ears, Ronggui was so frightened that he sat on the ground with a bang!

Then, the voice continued, even louder.

"What do you mean by hello?" This time, Ronggui heard it more clearly, he even heard a complete sentence from the other party.

"Haha, that's what you mean, are you, are you a human or a ghost?" Rong Gui bit the bullet and asked, his legs were still weak and he couldn't stand up at all.

"I still want to ask you if you are a human or a ghost, and you make all kinds of ghost noises every day." The voice with its own echo sounded again, this time, what the other party said was a complaint.

"Uh..." Ronggui choked when thinking about how he often sang here before.

"Did you just kill someone?" the voice asked again.

"Huh?" Ronggui was taken aback by his question.

"The smell of blood is very strong and pungent." Well, the other party continued to complain.

"It's not killing people, we were saving people just now!" Rong Gui quickly argued.

"Also, where are you? The sound insulation here is very good, I can't even hear the sound from the next door, why did I suddenly hear your voice?" Thinking of this question, Ronggui immediately asked again. Cowardly, he asked tremblingly.

He couldn't help but think otherwise, the sound insulation here is really good, and the other party's voice is too real, as if the other party is standing in the room at this moment!

The voice is so close, but Ronggui can't see anyone, no wonder he has all kinds of supernatural associations!

The other party did not answer him for a long time.

Just when Ronggui thought that the conversation just now was just a dream, the other party spoke again:

"I should be on the nine hundred and ninety-ninth floor underground."

"Hey?! What a coincidence? We also live on the 999th basement floor! We are still neighbors!" Ronggui said immediately.

"In short, the smell of blood is everywhere in my place now. It smells very bad. You can pour some water over here to deal with the smell."

The other party said the last sentence, and then stopped talking.

"The smell of blood?" Ronggui was taken aback.

He instinctively looked towards the operating table.

Kerry did shed a lot of blood before, but Xiaomei was very careful and specially laid a special leak on the table, and all of Kerry's blood flowed through the leak into the bucket that had been placed below up.

This design was originally designed for Ronggui to water the flowers every day, but now it is used in surgery, and it actually works.

Then, Ronggui took the bucket and poured the water into the bathtub habitually.

Wait——

Ronggui looked to the left reflexively, and only then did he realize that he was standing next to the bathtub! And the leak under the bathtub is also the only leak in the whole room!

And, and—

Ronggui's gaze fell on a slender plant in the bathtub.

Whispering grass!

Yes! There are whispering plants in the bathtub!

The water poured into the bathtub every day flows to the "neighbor"'s house through the pipes, and the whispering grass that seems to grow very short actually has a well-developed root system, and even covered the pipes, growing to the "neighbor's" house!

This is how the "neighbor" can not only smell the blood flowing down from his side, but also hear his voice!

Cheng Cheng's right hand was on the palm of his left palm, it was rare for Ronggui to connect all the things at once.

But this is also thanks to the legend of the Whispering Grass that he had read before, if it were someone else, he might not be able to think of it all at once.

"I'm sorry!" Rong Gui hurriedly moved to the leaves of the whispering grass, and whispered his apologies, then he turned on the shower again, and a large amount of clear water was sprayed into the soil, seeping continuously, passing through the bottom of the bathtub The only leak, then down, continued down, shuttling between the well-developed root system of the whispering grass, finally broke through the trap, and dripped into a small room.

It was a dark, empty room.

The area is not big, maybe not as big as the bathroom where Ronggui is now.

At this moment, in this small room with nothing in it, there is a person sitting in the dark.

His hair was long, long, and snaking across the wet ground.

Hearing the sound of water droplets, his chin slightly lifted up almost imperceptibly.

He then stretched out his hand in the direction of the sound of dripping water.

There are no pipes there, this is a completely airtight room without a single gap.

But that was before.

At least not so long ago.

But now, there is a small gap on the wall facing the man in the room.

There is no light in the room, otherwise the man should be able to see the small green plants growing tenaciously in the gap.

Whispering grass!

It is the whispering grass that grows hard!

It opened a small gap on the wall, not big, but just enough to allow the water carried between the roots to seep and drip from the gap.

The man's hand was attached to the cold wall.

One drop, two drops, he felt the weight of the cold water drops falling on his palm.

When the water droplets condensed into a small puddle, he retracted his palm, brought it to his lips, and drank it in one gulp.

Where the men were moving, there was an endless stream of sounds of chains sliding and rattling.

This is the only sound in the room.

"It's so sweet." After drinking the water in his palm, the man let out an inaudible murmur.