There was a black box on the washstand. The lid of the box was opened, and there were various medicine bottles scattered around, including a syringe.
Xi Xiangdong turned his back to her, shook open a small white paper bag, shook the powder inside into a copper spoon, diluted it with the solution in the medicine bottle, and burned the lighter under the spoon for a while.
The powder will dissolve and turn into a colorless and transparent liquid.
Xi Xiangdong used a syringe to push the liquid into the needle tube, squeezed out the air bubbles, then rolled up his sleeves, gritted his teeth, and inserted the needle tube into the vein of his arm——
As the liquid in the tiny needle was slowly injected into the muscles, he slowly relaxed his clenched teeth, raised his neck, and let out a soft "hiss" that seemed to be painful but also joyful. The graceful arc of his slender neck was like a
A dying swan.
After the liquid was injected, he did not rush to pull out the needle. Instead, he kept heaving and panting. He leaned his head on the tile and slowly calmed his breathing.
Mo Xiaoxiao saw from behind the screen that the muscles on his arms were spasming and beating violently. Through the surface layer of skin, it seemed that he could see the bulging and beating of blood vessels underneath. His expression was hidden in his hair and could not be seen clearly, but he was pale.
The color couldn't be faked, and his whole body was tense and convulsing, as if he was competing with himself, as if a force was about to break through his body and explode.
The sound of rough breathing was particularly strange to Mo Xiaoxiao's ears, as if every breath was a deep breath in a state of extreme hypoxia, mixed with a gentle hissing sound.
The wind and rain outside the window were still strong, and the only sound of Xi Xiangdong's breathing echoed in the silent bathroom.
I don't know how much time passed, but Xi Xiangdong, who had been sitting on the ground motionless against the tiles, finally tilted his head and pulled out the syringe from his arm.
The moment he stood up, he suddenly noticed something and looked towards the door.
The vigilant gaze met Mo Xiaoxiao who was caught off guard behind the screen——
"Yes...I'm sorry..."
She wanted to say I didn't see anything, but her lips trembled and she couldn't say another word.
Her big eyes were wide open, looking at the syringe that was just thrown into the pool by Xiangdong and the scattered tools on the table. Her expressions ranged from shock to confusion, and most of all, disbelief!
"What... did you inject?"
I finally asked, unable to help myself.
She was afraid of the truth, but she was even more afraid that she would be silenced without knowing the truth.
Xi Xiangdong frowned slightly, obviously very upset.
Normally, he should easily be able to detect someone outside the door, but just now, under the control of drugs, he was in a state of hallucination and high excitement, unable to notice anything around him.
He clenched his fists with both hands, trying his best to concentrate and calm down to deal with the matter. However, the after-effects of the drug made his whole body tremble slightly, and his mind was filled with clouds, and he fell into a state of blissful joy, unable to do anything.
think.
The tall body came closer step by step, heavily and swaying.
Mo Xiaoxiao frequently backed away.
Xi Xiangdong shook his head vigorously, opened his thin lips slightly, and uttered two sinister words: "Don't move."
"No... don't come here... I didn't mean it..."
When he came closer, his body was convulsing violently, and his dark eyes no longer had the usual wisdom and depth, but a common phenomenon of pupil dilation after taking drugs. Mo Xiaoxiao panicked, tripped on the seam of the tiles with his heels, and
Her butt fell to the ground, and when she raised her head, a huge mountain-like black shadow pressed down——