When Shi Chong woke up, he looked blankly at the top of his head. It seemed that a wet towel had been placed on his head. The temperature had dropped. He should be lying on a bed.

There was a pleasant medicinal smell everywhere, accompanied by a reassuring feeling. Hazy sunlight filtered through the window, and fine dust floated irregularly in the air.

He was stunned for a while, obviously awake but not moving, until he noticed that there seemed to be a person sitting on his head. He had been sitting there silently since just now, and he didn't know what he was doing with his hands.

Shi Chong sat up and looked at the man who was sitting there stringing medicinal materials with needle and thread. He was quiet for a long time. When the man saw him getting up, he put down the small basket in his hand and said gently: "You're awake. Don't worry.

, you are in the hospital now."

This man's voice was too gentle and pleasant. Shi Chong's mind was still reverberating with the "terrible" scene from the previous night, but the next second he seemed to be pulled back to where he was by this voice.

He watched the man stand up, push the door and go out. It was already dawn outside, his clothes were folded neatly and put aside, and the black hat was also placed on top.

…

At noon that day, Shi Chong, who was still a little dizzy, stumbled out and ran into the people waiting for him in front.

The wound of the person in charge had been bandaged, and although he bled a lot, he was not dead. Later, after the person in charge woke up, they realized that the old man had no intention of killing him, but only tied him to the

There, I want to take him to a place soon.

No one knows exactly where that place is. Perhaps only the person in charge who has read the prescription carefully can tell the truth.

But he didn't want to say much, and he just left Baicao Hall with his people shortly after waking up.

"Who is the man who made the medicine?" Shi Chong asked the people who went with him that night. He originally just wanted to ask these people if they knew his name, but he didn't expect that he was immediately talked about.

The girls gathered around.

"That's Brother Xiaohua!"

"He is a very nice person, handsome, and has a gentle personality!"

"Brother Xiao Hua is the best-tempered person I have ever seen. I have never heard him say a harsh word."

Amidst everyone's chattering, Shi Chong probably understood that he must be a man with a good temper, good looks, and a gentle voice. Even the girl who usually seemed the quietest would talk about him now.

I can mention a few words.

Girls really know better about good-looking boys... Shi Chong thought. But he didn't ask for that person's name for any reason. He simply wanted to know the name of the person who had been sitting with him all morning.

There was an indescribable reassuring feeling about that person, which blended with the dust in the air, the scattered sunshine, and the air that exuded a good smell, forming a kind of warmth that can be called

s things.

This thing has an inexplicable appetite for Shi Chong at this moment, and has even become one of his favorite things.

——Because Shi Chong is now afraid of the dark.

Shi Chong had inexplicably developed nighttime PTSD since that night. When night came, he had to stay with acquaintances, and no one else was allowed to leave until he fell asleep.

His preschool-like behavior really caused everyone a lot of trouble, but considering his rather tragic experience, most people were still willing to follow him.

They wrote down exactly what happened that night and sent it to the Yamen. Everyone in the Yamen stayed up all night, and then everyone walked out the next day with dark circles under their eyes.

This situation lasted for three days, and then the number of people who stayed up late became six doors.

By the time the news reached Hua Rongyue, it was already a week later.

…

"Huh? Be careful of people wearing black hats?" Hua Rongyue frowned when she heard this instruction from the six doors.

She grabbed the person who was about to leave after delivering the order and asked, "Why?"

"Because the situation has changed now." The person said to her: "According to our reliable information, there is really a madman wearing a black hat. He is very powerful. You must be careful."

Didn’t you say that there was no such thing some time ago? Why did Hua Rongyue’s eyes become so fast?

She pulled a black hat from the side and asked, "Is it a black hat like this?"

"Don't be ridiculous." The person who brought the news looked tired. "I'm not in the mood to make trouble with you. You just pull off a dirty bamboo hat and pretend to be someone else. Are you kidding me?"

After he left, Hua Rongyue looked at the black hat in his hand and suddenly felt a little pitiful.

It's the same piece of cloth, made by the same master. Why is it being discriminated against, but that one has soared?

She couldn't even see that bamboo hat now. After asking around a few days ago, it was said that it was shipped directly to the Liumen Headquarters and was watched by several experts. Jiang Lianhuan was not qualified to see it now.

It is said that the Six Gates had the idea of ​​absorbing Shi Chong into their "head", but after examining his martial arts, they decisively gave up. Now they are looking for the next person who can accept the black hat.

What's the point of doing this?

Hua Rongyue was writing and drawing in Baicao Hall. Recently she needed to arrange something, that is, Huo Zhuang's next party seemed to be coming soon.

During the day, Hua Rongyue stood there politely, but she was thinking about all kinds of mosaic things in her heart. She was actually a little nervous because she didn't know what Huo Zhuang was, but in general, Huo Zhuang is now

In a period of personnel turmoil, it is not surprising to change people.

Even for Nian Gu, she had never stood in front of the stage before, so there must be very few people who noticed that something was wrong with her.

Hua Rongyue was captured as a young man in the past few days, and the two streets near Baicaotang were under her control again. However, this was not a job given to her by Six Doors, but...a job given to her by the neighborhood committee.

Work.

Old men and women don’t know that there are six doors with more than double digits on this street at any time. The only thing they need to worry about is whether the group of people flying around in the middle of the night will climb into someone’s window in the middle of the night, or steal someone’s window.

Who is going to hang the sausage outside?

So in the middle of the night, Hua Rongyue was out doing chivalry in her night clothes, and with her was Comrade Xiao Han, who was forcibly captured by Baicao Hall.

Xiao Han has been in a particularly bad mood these days. He has been suffering from lack of sleep all year round, and now he is caught patrolling the streets in the middle of the night. It is strange that he can be in a good mood, but Wan Fulian is very happy.

She even made new clothes for Xiao Han who was out patrolling the streets, and arranged Xiao Han's clothes with a proud look. Under this situation, even though Xiao Han was unwilling, he still acted honestly

I went out with Hua Rongyue.

"Be careful. I won't care about you if something happens to you." Xiao Han said to Hua Rongyue with a stinking look on his face. Hua Rongyue waved her hand, hoping that Xiao Han would leave quickly and not stay here any longer.

It’s on.

He was like a jerk next to him, which made Hua Rongyue's head hurt.

"Humph, then I'm really leaving. I don't care about you anymore." Xiao Han said, taking the iron-cutting sword given by his own father and walking towards another street, facing Hua Rongyue as he walked.

He said, "If you really can't do it, shout louder so that my ears can work!"

Hua Rongyue watched from behind as Xiao Han climbed onto the roof with a graceful and unrestrained Qinggong move, and then made three postures like a wild goose falling on a flat sand, and passed over the roof with sparks and lightning all the way.

This posture is very chic and suitable for looking cool.

Hua Rongyue shook her head silently, exerting slight pressure on her feet, and silently passed over the roof like a ghost. Her ears echoed with the sound of Xiao Han who had just stuck his head out and cursed because of the sound of stepping on the tiles as he ran past.

The voices of residents…

The night in Baicaotang is still very calm and peaceful.

…

Shi Chong walked quietly in the alley. He tried to go out alone at night for the first time tonight, because he also knew that his weird state was very wrong and he must overcome it as soon as possible.

Although he was an ancient man, he still accurately grasped the essence of "desensitization therapy". He walked outside alone in the middle of the night, thinking that this might make him a little bolder.

He walked for a while, and suddenly there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in his ears, a very subtle wind.

If this gust of wind had been replaced by someone other than Shi Chong, who was currently tense, I am afraid that this gust of wind would not have been noticed, because this gust of wind was really too small.

It's like a fallen leaf falling on the ground, or a speck of dust falling into the water.

Shi Chong raised his head and took a look. There was nothing around him. Only the bright moon shone on him, and there was a strange brightness around him.

His pace quickened slightly, wanting to leave the alley.

But when he just took a step, he was stopped from behind and his mouth was tightly covered.

His eyes widened in an instant and his pupils contracted, but he could only widen his eyes in vain and could not make any other movements.

Shi Chong's whole body fell into an inexplicable panic, until the person behind him came to its ear and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Little catcher, you stole mine a few days ago.

Something?"

...The sound was like a snake, with a sticky smell, like an inexplicable poison, and a strange and unforgettable feeling.

Shi Chong's breathing suddenly became rapid.

He never imagined that he would be discovered and even be approached at this moment.

Hua Rongyue looked at Shi Chong who was being held down by him, feeling inexplicably secretly happy.

These days, she has been watching the man who stole her bamboo hat dazzling her in front of her, but she still can't do anything.

As a result, I was running on the roof today and suddenly saw him.

This is official business time, and no one will find out if you do something during business time.
Chapter completed!