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Ren Yifei opened his eyes.
He was sitting on the edge of the bed, with the balcony behind him and a small room with all the necessary equipment in front of him.
This time he is blind, has a soft temper, is not threatening, and even children can bully him.
The reason why I know the original owner¡¯s temper and blindness setting is because two unknown naughty kids outside the door gave him a ¡®surprise¡¯ without even meeting him.
They are two children. Their voices are not loud, but Ren Yifei has a good ear.
Before entering this game, he opened a brass treasure chest and obtained an enhanced attribute of ¡®hearing enhancement¡¯.
The system said that this enhanced attribute was a bit useless, but Ren Yifei felt that it was much more useful than others.
After two games, Ren Yifei has discovered that although he is wearing someone else's skin, all the abilities under the skin still belong to the player himself, so he can see completely and his hearing is stronger than ordinary people.
As for the card information, it is almost the same as last time, except that the character becomes ¡®tenant No. xx¡¯ and the keyword becomes ¡®neighborhood¡¯.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Neighbors.
If you go back, complain, what kind of transport koi? fraud.
"Awen, is it okay if we do this?"
"What does it matter? It's just a fall. It's only the second floor. He won't die if he falls. He's blind and can't see. Who will know that we did it? Besides, what if he knows? Mom won't let him hit us. of."
The two naughty kids who were separated by the door got together and lowered their voices to discuss how to play a prank.
The red rope on Ren Yifei's wrist shone brightly, and he reached out and patted it: "Give up, I won't break the seal, especially to deal with such a naughty kid."
The red rope has become wilted, and the light no longer shines.
Ren Yifei laughed and then looked at his surroundings.
He went to the balcony first. There was a sink and a laundry table on the balcony. There was also a mirror mounted on the wall, where you could wash your face, brush your teeth, and wash clothes. There were a few single clothes hanging on a low clothesline. The overall environment is very clean. There are no smelly socks waiting to be washed in the basin, and there are no spider webs hanging in the corners.
The original owner is a very particular person.
In the mirror, there is a beautiful face, only those eyes are particularly outstanding and unforgettable.
For the first time, Ren Yifei saw eyes as pure as those of a baby on an adult's face, clear in black and white, moist and clear, as flawless as if they had not been polluted by the world.
He can see the beauty of the world from these eyes.
Ren Yifei couldn't help but look at it a few more times before turning back to his residence.
His residence is a rectangular space with a wall of low cabinets separating the two sides.
Inside is the bedroom, with a wardrobe next to a single bed and a home recording studio next to the bed, which contains a computer, desk and recording equipment.
Outside is a small living room. There is nothing special about the small living room, except for a bookshelf.
All the furniture here has one feature, the corners are rounded, there are almost no sharp objects, and there are no designs that may trip people.
??The blind man, a blind young man whose work may be related to sound.
He closed his eyes, moved his feet inch by inch, and carefully measured everything in the room.
In his more than ten years of acting career, he has played the role of a lame, deaf, and blind man. He has also experienced the life of a blind man because of the "Great Evil System", so he is not completely blind at this time.
Ren Yifei touched all the way to the low cabinet.
There are some carvings on the low cabinet, some of jade and some of wood. They have warm tentacles and are favorite things that are often played with.
He opened the lower drawer, and there were some bits and pieces inside, such as chargers, mobile phones for the elderly, radios, needles and pens for the blind, an e-book reader that could listen, and even a seal with the words "Song Bozhi" engraved on it. print'.
There is also a copy of "Identification of the Blind" in the drawer, and the owner is also Song Bozhi.
Ren Yifei turned on the elderly phone and took a look. It was early autumn and the weather was sunny.
There are more than a dozen communication numbers in the address book including my sister, brother-in-law, and editor. No parents, no specially marked friends. He looked at the nearest phone calls, and they were all from food delivery and communication operators.
It seems that the original owner¡¯s social circle is not wide, which is a good thing.
Passing by the low cabinet is a row of bookshelves, and there are several sofa chairs and a small coffee table outside.
Ren Yifei walked over and took out a book to read. There are some small raised dots on it, which are special braille characters. He had learned Braille, and although he had not used it for several years, he would leave traces when he learned it.The sky is white with clouds, and there is an abyss beneath our feet.
¡°Maybe he could pretend that he noticed it and didn¡¯t step on it, or maybe he could pretend that his toe touched the bead and felt something was wrong, so he didn¡¯t continue.
But in this way, the scene is flawed.
Ren Yifei stretched out his feet and walked slowly down the stage.
His shadow flows on the stairs, silently, just like his footsteps.
Two people seemed to have entered the door. He grasped the handrail tightly and slowly released it.
??The spiral staircase is only over three meters high. There is a layer of gum on the outside of the cement, so you will not die if you fall
He thought so, pointed his toes downward, and was only a few centimeters away from the glass beads.
The two children¡¯s eyes lit up at once.
Ren Yifei remained calm and his movements were careful and gentle, but every muscle in his body was tense.
The human body instinctively does not want to be harmed, and every signal received tells him to stay away quickly.
Instinct
There is an invisible game between human instinct and human will.
"When you are immersed in a drama, the movement of every bone, the trembling of every muscle, and even every micro-expression on your face is a drama. Looking at you is not just one or two people, but hundreds of people. With tens of millions of people, any small flaw will be magnified on the screen.¡±
The glass beads were scattered under your feet, and when you were about to step on them, the air became a little condensed.
No one knows what will happen next.
Maybe you¡¯re lucky enough to stop halfway, or maybe you¡¯re not lucky enough to keep falling.
What is acting?
He suddenly remembered a question the teacher asked him.
Ren Yifei¡¯s feet slowly stepped on the glass beads.
The touch of the beads was different from the flat surface. There was confusion on his face, but he had already stepped on it.
The round beads cannot withstand this tilting force. The balance of his body was destroyed, and when he fell forward, shock and panic appeared on his face. He subconsciously wanted to curl up, and raised his hands to hold his head.
But he hit his head hard on the steps. The cement steps shook him, and he felt dizzy and blank for a while.
He rolled down in a circle, one hand caught him as he fell, and went through the crook of his leg to pick him up.
The center of gravity shifted again. Ren Yifei had never been picked up by someone like this before. He grabbed the other person's clothes helplessly, and the body temperature with a bit of burnt fragrance warmed his cold hands and feet.
It smells so good, it¡¯s the aroma of a dessert house.
Ren Yifei turned his ear, stretched out his hand and touched it carefully, touching the delicate and moist skin: "Thank you?"
The person holding him made a clear voice: "Are you okay?"
Because he is so close, his chest seems to be resonating.
"It's okay."
What is acting? Acting is a trick that even deceives one's own body.
Not crazy, not live.
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Ah Fei: Weak and helpless.
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