When Liu Ruiying woke up, she found herself lying on a bed.

It was pitch black all around and nothing could be seen.

So how did he know he was lying on the bed?

Because the touch from the back is very soft.

If you lie on the ground or on the table, you won't feel so soft.

Liu Ruiying didn't know where this bed was.

I don't know how I lay on this bed.

I don't know why he fell asleep.

His memory was still a few hours ago, while drinking with everyone in the inn hall.

The laughter seemed to be still in my ears.

The smiling faces are still vivid in my mind.

But suddenly those smiling faces began to become distorted.

Start with the nose.

Twisted like a rotating gyro.

Then it rotated rapidly.

The laughter and joy have not gone far.

But it was repeated over and over again, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

In the end, every sentence is like a thread.

The densely woven into a thin blanket pressed against him.

He remembered that he had been sleeping very early for a long time when he was in the inspection department.

But if you sleep early, you may not be able to sleep.

Although the lights were blown out, it would take at least half an hour before he would close his eyes.

Just like now, Liu Ruiying enjoys such darkness extremely.

Not only did his eyes feel extremely comfortable.

It also gives him a kind and peaceful life.

Liu Ruiying himself didn't know how such unreasonable emotions came about.

But since you already have it, you can only open your heart and accept him.

But there was no such laughter, or twisted, rapidly rotating smiling face at that time.

"Wow!"

Liu Ruiying vomited.

He didn't even have time to get up.

Just move your head slightly to the bedside.

The filthy thing spit out came out with a strong smell of alcohol.

Liu Ruiying knew that she was drinking too much.

Smelling the sour and rotten smell.

But it made him even more disgusting...

But there was nothing in his stomach to vomit.

At this moment, I only feel a split headache and a thirst.

He struggled to get up from the bed.

He accidentally stepped on his vomit just now.

But he can't care about this much now.

He just wants to drink water.

Even if it’s bath water, you don’t mind foot water.

Liu Ruiying thought in his heart that whoever could let him drink water would be his greatest benefactor.

Liu Ruiying stumbled and touched a table.

His vision seemed to have recovered a little now.

Actually, it's because I'm used to the darkness.

In this way, you can see the general outline of some objects.

So he saw a bottle on the table.

After Liu Ruiying picked it up, she found it heavy.

It must be filled with clear water.

For him now, there is no nectar that can compare to a sip of water.

But when he drank the liquid from the bottle into his mouth, he sprayed it out in one mouthful.

There is no water in the bottle.

But wine.

Still wine.

It was the same as what he had just spitted out after drinking it last night.

Liu Ruiying smiled bitterly.

Would it be so difficult to drink a sip of water?

But he had no idea that he would walk out of the room and go outside to take a look.

I just sat blankly, staring at the bottle in my hand in a daze.

Wine is also made of water.

But it cannot quench thirst.

However, Liu Ruiying thought again, if she drank too much again and fell asleep again, wouldn’t she feel thirsty?

So he actually drank all the entire bottle of wine in a few sips.

When the alcohol passed through his throat, he began to sweat slightly.

The alcohol in the house was even stronger at this time.

The wine that had not yet been dissolved penetrated out of the pores all over his body as he sweated.

"It's over..."

Liu Ruiying thought in his heart.

Sweating is a sign of sobering wine.

After vomiting, I sweated again, but the wine woke up completely.

But the more he sober, the more painful his head hurts.

The more painful the head, the less you can't stop thinking about the problem.

What he is looking for now is not water.

It's his own sword.

There is a reason why he doesn't push open the door.

The reason is that he does not have a sword in his hand.

Over the past few days, not to mention that he has experienced dangers, at least he is in danger.

So without a sword in his hand, he would definitely not go out.

Fortunately, the sword was placed on the head of his bed.

When he was lying down, it was parallel to his face.

Liu Ruiying covered her forehead and lay down again with her sword in her arms.

A man who can put his sword so smoothly.

Either he is extremely calm when he is awake.

Or I just drank too much.

Liu Ruiying didn't know who she was.

Right and take half of each...
To be continued...