She didn’t move, but she sat against the wall herself, and then she fell asleep slowly.

It’s really hard to believe that they both chose to sleep together in this situation. Can this sleepy person get infected?
After about ten minutes, Cao Yi probably felt uncomfortable sitting and sleeping, so he fell asleep with his head resting on the bag of clothes.
He can really sleep, but he has been snoring for almost an hour.
Suddenly, it seems that Perrin has been sleeping, and her eyes open to reveal a look of resentment. Where is she half sleepy? She has been taking a fake sleep.
She slowly got up and climbed over and stretched out her hands like spring onions to choke Cao Yi’s neck.
"Did I ever tell you not to make a move?" Cao Yi’s eyelids were also Huo Ran’s, and he was also not half sleepy. He said coldly, "Do you want to kill me?"
"I didn’t." Perrin jumped like a frightened rabbit and immediately curled up into a ball and shrank into a corner. He hated it to the extreme. "Is this person a person or a ghost?"
Cao Yi slowly sat up straight and said, "You must hate me now. I hate what I didn’t sleep. I hate what I have been pretending to sleep. In fact, I admire myself. Since I can pretend to sleep for more than an hour."
"Now you should know that you are no match for me if you want to play tricks."
"How can I be your opponent?" That Perrin seems to have finally died, and her heart has completely given up her resistance, looking completely desperate.
Cao Yi certainly won’t take it for granted that she will be so obedient, but she is still waiting for the opportunity, but he just won’t kill her. He has gradually developed a great interest in her. He has never seen such a heart, such a vicious nature and such a tolerance for women.
This Perrin is different from Sisi. If Sisi is an eagle, then she is a poisonous snake.
"Now let’s talk about it. What do you think of the next step?"
Perrin respectfully said, "Of course it’s Tso. If you have an order, Perrin will obediently follow but dare not have the slightest opinion."
"Don’t pretend I told you to die in front of me, will you?" Cao Yi said coldly. "I know that since you can dig this tunnel, there will definitely be a step. I am very interested in your three-year plan. I really want to hear what you say."
"Yes," Perrin whispered, "I’m going to hide here for a while and then quietly escape after a calm."
Cao Yi was curious, "How to escape? Don’t you know the way to escape to the outside?" Perrin remained motionless. "Only after you have that iron gate can you get to the outside world." Cao Yi said, "You have the key to that door." Perrin said, "I don’t have a key except the dwarf." Cao Yi knew that it was the result, but he couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed. "Since you don’t have the key and you can’t hit the iron gate, how can you escape? I don’t believe this.
Perrin sighed, "You see, some girls have been trapped for more than thirteen years and twenty-three years, and there are many people here. Did you see them run out? No, none of them."
"Women who come here can’t go out again, and there is a way to die if they want to go out."
"No, I can’t go out. I can go out whether I live or die." Cao Yi was excited.
"Really?"
When Qu Yong and his party arrived in Anhui, a remote and extreme mountain village, it was the thirteenth day after Cao Yi was taken away, and the car could get here and never enter the mountain again.
This is still the kind of primitive village with mud walls, huts and muddy mountain roads. Old people who are numb and lonely are standing at their doorsteps in the sun. For them, there is hope if they can still get the sun in winter. In winter, cold is the most terrible killer for these old people.
Qu Yong and his party came, and four of them were members of that day’s meeting, except for the fist of God. According to Qu Yong, Cao Shigui didn’t come in person, but the latter didn’t feel at ease this time. Obviously, it’s been too long since strangers came in this village, and their arrival attracted the curious eyes of the villagers. The children hid behind the door and sneaked out half their heads to watch, which was both scared and fresh.
They found the oldest old man in the village to ask for directions. The old man’s crumbling body, which was eroded by years, gave off a strong smell of old people. It was the smell of death. His muddy eyes moved for a long time before he replied, "You said you were looking for a fairy."
Thousand nineteen lords said, "What immortal said?"
"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough.
"Not good" Qu Yong grabbed the step and put his ear on his back. He was full of fine rales and loud wheezing sounds. "He has a bad old chronic bronchitis. Give me a hand. I want an injection."
Old chronic bronchitis is referred to as chronic bronchitis for short. The dry and cold climate in winter is the most prone to respiratory infection, which leads to the recurrence of "old chronic bronchitis". This backward mountain village has no medicine and medicine. If it were not for the arrival of Qu Yong and others, I am afraid that this old man would be very sad to get this winter.
Qu Yong quickly stripped the old man of his clothes, then took three points, Tiantu, Feishu and Taiyuan, to temporarily relieve cough and resolve phlegm, and then Shenshu, Pishu and Taixi, to replenish the spleen, benefit the kidney and nourish qi, and now he is dull and vigorous. The previous six needles were used to remove the old man’s throat and spit out a few thick sputum, and the next six needles finally made him slow down to look good.
The old man felt that his back was warm and comfortable, and the feeling of air tightness eased a lot. He was surprised and looked at Qu Yong with tears in his eyes, and he didn’t know whether to cough up or to be glad that he was alive again.
"Thank you."
"You’re welcome." Qu Yong didn’t save his life, but Qingxi sighed, "Your problem has been delayed for too long. Even my needle is just a delay."
Acupuncture is not magic. Those who believe that acupuncture can cure all diseases and bring people back to life are probably just deceiving themselves. Medicine is a very rigorous science, and it is not taken for granted that too many people in China are superstitious that the so-called "old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine" can live forever. Acupuncture is an elixir, so he is really disappointed.
"You are looking for a fairy in the mountains, but you can’t find it."
QuYong made an expression of eyes and then said, "Yes, we just want to ask the old man to take a way."
The old man insisted, "The Fairy Club will contact me, and they will entrust me to buy things for them. If you want to find her, but I won’t betray the fairy." Cao Shigui said, "We just saved your life. Shouldn’t you repay the kindness?" The old man trembled slightly. "I’m going to die one day earlier and one day later, and I’m going to die today. I don’t care if I don’t occupy the land. It’s annoying my children and grandchildren to die early."
This bleak statement made everyone silent, and no one wanted to go to the hardship. Because anyone will be old, no one can guarantee whether he will fall into such a field when he is old.