Huo Jing did not try to keep the other party because he had no strength. After Inpova left, he lay on the bed, and his whole body seemed to have a strange hallucination, as if floating on the sea, feeling of nothingness and uncertainty, which made a deep sense of fear surge out from the depths of his heart.

Until now, his mind was confused and complicated, like a spider web, and various pictures of the past surged out of his mind. Haonan, Inpova and others flashed by and appeared again.

Huo Jing didn't know whether it was because of his inner activities or because he took the potion.

He thought for a long time and finally understood that the reason for the fear in his heart was not because he was worried about Inpova's departure, but because he was not sure of overcoming drugs.

Many people are curiously poisoned because of being too confident in reality, determined that they can overcome it, and then they fall into the abyss and nightmare, because the so-called willpower is simply vulnerable in front of some things.

Once controlled by the potion, he will obey Inpova's will and even kill Haonan.

Thinking of this, Huo Jing couldn't help but shivered. This scene was something he would never want to have. He was drowsy and fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, Huo Jing did not eat or drink, stayed in the room all day, and went downstairs to buy two packs of cigarettes.

The whole person has been in a light state, as if he is stepping on cotton under his feet or walking through the clouds, but he is still unable to feel at ease.

I kept yawning, feeling extremely uncomfortable all over. I always wanted to take a few sips, so I quickly turned on the cigarette, lit it and started smoking.

Unconsciously, two packs of cigarettes were not left, but his symptoms of physical discomfort never improved.

Huo Jing understood that this was because of drug addiction. He didn't expect that what he had happened was so sudden and powerful that he couldn't resist it at all.

A thought popped out like a snake: contact Inpova and asked for that kind of potion, as if only after taking a sip will you feel comfortable.

He couldn't help but have a cold war. How could he have such an idea?

"Huo Jing, if you are a bad guy, just keep holding on!"

He patrols left and right, tore the sheets, tied his feet tightly with cloth strips, and then fell onto the bed with his back.

The ringtone of the cell phone rang, and he felt upset for no reason and turned off the phone without even watching it.

But I didn't know that this was Li Fei's beating, and the latter was to care about him.

Yawning and tears were almost falling, Huo Jing felt that he could not hold on.

He suddenly sat up from the bed, staring at his feet with his eyes tightly, and he didn't even suck his face, so he looked like a beggar, with a unkempt face.

Two completely opposite ghostly hollow sounds sounded in my ears.

"Unlock the cloth strips and go find Inpova."

"Don't act rashly, just stay in the room honestly."

Huo Jing put down his cell phone and rolled around on the bed. He felt uncomfortable and felt comfortable that he was not dead yet. Sometimes, he really wanted to die and he would not have to suffer such torture.

He felt that compared with this torture, there was no terrible torture in the world.

Time became extremely tormented, as if every second was stagnant. The sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains and shone on his face, making him feel a trance and dizziness.

Huo Jing closed his eyes, hoping that time would pass faster, and hoped that night would fall and he could have a good sleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sky finally dimmed.

His strength finally recovered a little. He let go of the cloth strips that helped his legs, stood up, and decided to go to the bar to get drunk. Perhaps only drunk and unconscious can solve this difficult problem at the moment.

After leaving the hotel, he stopped a taxi on the side of the road and headed straight for the nearest bar.

In the bar, there were crowds of people and the atmosphere was quite warm. Huo Jing ordered a bottle of vodka, added ice, and then sat in a elegant seat, looking at the crowd that twisted his waist wildly with the sound of music in the dance floor, thinking about something.

Half a cup of vodka, put a few pieces of ice from the ice drum, raise your neck and drink it all.

After a day of empty stomach, coupled with the sudden stimulation of the strong wine, his stomach became hot and spicy.

Huo Jing put down his wine glass and rubbed his eyes. Unexpectedly, two people were talking sneakily in a dim corner.

The two of them stood and sat at the same time. The middle-aged man was sitting, and the yellow-haired boy was standing, as if he was selling something to the former.

Their expression looked a little nervous. The middle-aged man first handed a few bills to the yellow-haired boy. After putting away the money, he took out a small bag of things from his pocket and stuffed them into his hand.

The middle-aged man didn't even look at it, so he quickly put on his things, fearing that he would be seen by others. A trace of joy flashed through his face under the lights of light, as if he had gained the most precious wealth in his life.

Then the yellow-haired boy turned around and left, but he didn't know that his every move had been accidentally targeted.

Huo Jing looked at the other party and knew that they must have been secretly conducting an inconspicuous drug deal just now.

An impulse in his heart was to buy a few of those things from the yellow-haired boy, so that he could become free and happy in an instant, and be as good as a living god.

However, he knew that doing so was terrible and was destroying himself.

"Damn it, why am I so useless? I can't even stand this torture."

Huo Jing complained that he was not in a hurry to find the yellow-haired boy, but poured the cup full of wine and continued to drink.

Before I knew it, the whole bottle of strong wine fell into my stomach and my whole body became more uncomfortable.

The stronger the inner impulse, even the alcohol cannot control it, and even plays a role in fueling the fire.

He stood up shakingly and looked at the yellow-haired boy in the distant corner.

"I think it's not a big problem to just come with one, and I will never do this again in the future." Huo Jing was calm.

Although he knew that this was self-deception, he could no longer control his steps and slowly moved towards the other party.

Only drugs can free him from pain.

Wrong thoughts bloom with beautiful flowers, confusing people's eyes and hearts, and unknowingly destroying themselves in a pleasant sense feast.

"Brother, give me two."

Huo Jing walked to the yellow-haired boy and said straight to the point.

When the other party heard this, he looked confused and shook his head: "I don't know what you are talking about?"

It’s not that he doesn’t want to sell things, but that the person who comes here is a completely unfamiliar face, and he takes the initiative to ask for it, and tells himself with a vigilant attitude that this is definitely a fraud, either the police or his informant.

He wasn't so stupid that he sold things to the police, so he immediately pretended to be ignorant.
Chapter completed!