Chapter 646 Deafness From a Slap

Qin Zhizhi's head hurts, not only the pain from the collision just now, but also the buzzing sound in her head, her head looks like it's going to explode, but she still didn't forget to stall for time.

She shook her head, trying to wake herself up, deliberately lowered her voice, looked at the man and said, "Did you ever stand in the snow when you were young?"

The man was right in one word.

Qin Zhizhi is very smart, at least at this moment she is smart, she did not look at the man with a sympathetic voice, but looked at him with an equal attitude.

When the man heard her calm voice, the dark red in his pupils gradually faded, and his eyes were slightly dizzy, as if he had fallen into memory.

Qin Zhizhi didn't bother.

After a while, the man suddenly nodded, "The snow is so cold, so cold."

Qin Zhizhi: "When I was a child, I liked playing snowball fights and making snowmen in the snow. Have you ever played?"

This sentence is pure nonsense. Before wearing the book, she lived in a place where the seasons are like spring all year round. Not to mention the snow in winter, she has never worn a thicker sweater. snowman.

But that didn't stop her from making up stories.

The man's eyes suddenly flashed with confusion: "Snowball fights, snowmen?"

Qin Zhizhi nodded: "Yes, it's fun."

The man shook his head: "No."

Qin Zhizhi: "Then you missed a fun game. Snowflakes are actually very fun. They are thick and soft like cotton candy. They can be used not only to build snowmen, but also to build slides. The only The disadvantage is that it is too cold, and I also feel that it is very cold in winter.”

Man: "Do you like snow?"

Qin Zhizhi didn't answer for a while, she looked at the man and considered how to answer next.

The man's face was calm, not like the scary red eyes just now, but like suffering from pink eye disease, which could erupt at any time.

She didn't speak, the man seemed to be waiting anxiously, his brows were frowned.

Qin Zhizhi said unhurriedly, "I don't like it."

Man: "Why?"

Qin Zhizhi: "Because it's cold."

This was a remark against her will, and she dared not say it at all. A person with a mental illness cannot understand it from an ordinary person's perspective, and she didn't know how to answer it, so she had to answer him from the perspective of a man.

The way he looked just now must have shown that he didn't like snow or winter, and she was right to say so.

The next moment the man suddenly ran away, stood up and slapped her hard, and said viciously: "Lie! You lie! You obviously like snow and winter!"

Qin Zhizhi was stunned by the slap, his whole head was turned away, half of his face was in hot pain, and even his ears were buzzing.

Before she could turn her head around, she heard the man say: "You're lying! You just mentioned snowball fights, and the light in your eyes when you made a snowman clearly proves that you like snow and winter!"

Qin Zhizhi was a little speechless, she didn't even pay attention just now.

She moved her stiff mouth. The corner of her mouth hurt so much that she breathed in, and tasted a rusty taste from the corner of her mouth. When she looked down again, she saw a trace of blood flowing out.

She moved her lips, and the corners of her mouth hurt. She gasped.

This man is a serial murderer, one can imagine how strong he is, just now he swung the slap in a fit of anger, and it was enough to swell only half of her face.

But soon Qin Zhizhi was not so optimistic.

The man spoke again, and her left ear kept buzzing, causing her right ear to be a little hard to hear what he was saying.