In an icy world, there is no sky, only a piece of ash.
Liu Yang sat in a room.
But it's not so much a room as a prison cell.
Although the interior is decorated with resplendent gold, red paulownia wood, jade tiles, but for poplar.
Gray, patches of gray, inaudible gray.
Everything is fake.
"Ding."
The door was opened.
A few people walked in from outside the door.
One by one, dressed in gray clothes, with long hair fluttering, a bit like an ancient style, standing respectfully aside, like servants.
"Young Master Liu, our master said, you have been staying for so long for the past few days."
"Have you thought it through, if you think clearly, you can only tell us for trouble."
"The master said that as long as you agree to his request, he will definitely let you out."
Liu Yang didn't seem to hear it, and still sat there, his eyes seemed to have lost their lustre, dumbfounded, and stupid.
The servant next to him seemed to know what he meant.
"If you want something to order, Young Master Liu only needs to call us, if there is nothing to do, we will retire first."
The servant said respectfully, and then came out again.
"When."
The door slammed shut again.
In the whole gray world, he was left alone.
There was silence all around, as if he had come to a silent world.
After a long time, Liu Yang slowly stood up from his position.
It has been four days since the poplar was sucked in by the mirror.
Liu Yang stood by the window, looking down and looking out, in a trance.
Looking at the people outside, the outside world, the flowers and plants outside, but the feeling given to the poplar is gray.
It's as if all they can see is gray in their eyes.
Not only that, but even themselves are gray.
Liu Yang vaguely remembers that after falling into this world.
I actually fell into a yard.
He stood up from the ground in pain, but at this moment, a row of people walked in from all around.
They are all dressed in gray clothes, and at first glance they think they are ancient people.
They surrounded themselves, and one of them seemed to have given himself a shot in the arm with something.
Immediately after that, my mind began to become drowsy, dizzy.
It seems that the needle has a hypnotic effect.
Liu Yang lay on the ground in a daze, but he could vaguely hear that there was a person who seemed to be standing in front of him.
Condescendingly looking down.
"Take this person, take him back, lock him up."
"Give him injections every two hours every day."
"Until he starts to be obedient, he can stop."
What he said after that, Liu Yang couldn't remember it at all When he woke up, he was locked up in this square room.
It didn't take long for everything to be as the man said, and every two hours, someone would come in with a needle.
At first, Liu Yang was able to resist, but later he found that he was no match for them at all.
By force, in the water, the sweat was sprayed, and sometimes in the middle of the night, the door was kicked open, and then two people took the needle and the other controlled the poplar.
In this case, it lasted for a week.
Liu Yang really couldn't bear it.
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Liu Yang didn't know what kind of medicine was injected into the needle, and whenever it was injected into his body, Liu Yang had a headache like crazy at first.
Then it calmed down again, and there was a brief moment of trance, and the mood began to gradually become low, and then the mood became more and more erratic.
A month later.
I began to be afraid of the things around me, and sometimes I would sit in a corner of the wall, and I would not move for an hour, three hours, or even a night, and I would stare blankly at that place.
Even he didn't know what he was looking at.
Yoo admits that he himself is indeed starting to become abnormal.
It's one step away from going crazy.
The servants, on the other hand, would come in every other day.
It's the same question.
Forty-five days.
"Are you willing to agree to their master's request, and if you will, they will stop using the drug."
But Liu Yang didn't know what his owner had said, and he was already in a coma that day, so he couldn't remember it clearly.
At first, Liu Yang didn't agree to him, but it didn't take long for Liu Yang to be unable to bear the torture.
Day 57.
When the first willow poplar, said that he was willing to agree to the request of their master.
But the servant ignored him, and repeated the question mechanically.
Liu Yang was already stunned at that point, and then after a few days it was still the same answer, and Liu Yang hurriedly grabbed the man at the end.
Asked, what exactly are the requirements.
He said yes, why not believe him.
The answer is.
"The master has said that it is useless whether you agree or not."
A respectful tone.
There is no right answer to this question.
From that moment on, Liu Yang's heart seemed to sink to the bottom of the sea.
Eighty-one days.
The whole person became stupid.
He began to obediently listen to their orders, and when it was time to get an injection every two hours, he voluntarily reached out his hand.
Even if he was called up when he was sleeping, Liu Yang did not complain at all, and quietly watched them insert the needle into their veins and inject it.
The physical torture, the mental torture, began to gradually destroy him.
At first, he might have hoped that a man would come to his rescue, but as time went on.
The thought began to fade into obscurity.
One hundred and one day.
Liu Yang sat on the chair as always, waiting for the group to arrive.
Sure enough, it didn't take long.
At 8:15 p.m., the group of servants came in and lined up on either side.
The servant standing at the front said.
"I don't know if Young Master Liu has thought about it or if he is willing to agree to our master's request."
The tone of respect did not change in the slightest.
Liu Yang sat there without any response, anyway, even if he said it, the other party would not take care of him.
But according to Liu Yang's original idea, they asked these questions after the injection, and then they would go out again.
But today there have been some changes, and the servant of that problem did not go out immediately, but still stood in front of Liu Yang.
"Since Young Master Liu has already agreed, then go out with me."
"Our master asks you to come over."
Liu Yang did not recover from his surprised look at all.
But the expression on his face was faint, or, in another way, stupid.
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But the other party didn't pay attention to him, but said to the person next to him, "Come on, take Young Master Liu out to wash up." ” Liu Yang did not resist, but obediently let them take him out.
Wait until everything is washed.
A group of people dressed him, but he didn't care.
No matter what kind of clothes, what kind of color in his eyes, it is gray.
It's as if there's only gray left in his world.
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