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    Ren Yifei opened his eyes.

    He sat by the bed with a balcony behind him and a small room with five internal organs in front of him.

    This time he was blind, soft-tempered and unthreatening, and even the children could bully him.

    The reason for knowing the original owner's temper and blind setting is that two unknown bear children outside the door gave him a 'surprise' without meeting him face to face.

    They are two children, their voices are not loud, but Ren Yifei has better ears.

    Before entering the game, he opened the brass chest and opened a hearing enhancement attribute.

    The system says that this enhanced attribute is a bit of a chicken rib, but Ren Yifei thinks it is much more useful than others.

    After two games, Ren Yifei has found that although he wears the skin of others, all the abilities under the skin still belong to the player himself, so he can see completely and hear better than ordinary people.

    As for the card information, it is similar to the last time, except that the role becomes'xx tenant 'and the key word becomes' neighborhood'.

    Yeah, neighborhood.

    Complain as soon as you go back, what kind of transfer koi? Liar.

    "Arvin, are we all right to do this?"

    "what does it matter? it's just a fall. It's only on the second floor, and you can't fall to death. He's blind and can't see. Who knows we did it? Besides, what if he knows? Mom won't let him hit us. "

    The two bear children across the door gathered together and lowered their voices to discuss how to play a prank.

    The red rope on Ren Yifei's wrist lit up for a moment, and he reached out and patted: "give up, I won't untie the seal, especially to deal with this kind of bear child."

    The red rope withered and the light stopped flashing.

    Ren Yifei laughed and then looked around.

    He first went to the balcony, where there was a sink and laundry table, and a mirror inlaid on the wall, where he could wash his face, brush his teeth and wash clothes, and several single clothes hung from a low clothesline. The overall environment is very tidy, there are no smelly socks to be washed in the basin, and there are no cobwebs hanging in the corner.

    The original owner is a fastidious person.

    In the mirror is a beautiful face, only those eyes are particularly outstanding, unforgettable.

    For the first time, Ren Yifei saw the pure eyes of a baby on an adult's face, black and white, moist and clear, as if he had never been polluted by the world.

    He can see the beauty of the world in these eyes.

    Ren Yifei could not help but look at it several times before he returned to his residence.

    His residence is a rectangular space separated by a low cabinet.

    Inside is the bedroom, a wardrobe against a single bed, next to the bed is a home recording studio with computers, desks and recording equipment.

    Outside is a small living room, the small living room is nothing special, except for a bookshelf.

    All the furniture here has a feature: rounded corners, almost no sharp things, and no designs that can trip people.

    Blind, a blind youth whose job 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 cripples, the deaf and the blind, and he has also experienced the life of the blind because of the "big villain system", so it is not a blur at this time.

    Ren Yifei touched all the way to the low cabinet.

    There are some carvings above the low cabinets, some of which are made of jade and wood, and the tentacles are warm and moist, which are beloved things that are often played with.

    He opened the bottom drawer, and there were bits and pieces inside, such as chargers, mobile phones for the elderly, radios, needle pens for the blind, some audible e-book reader, and even a seal engraved with the seal of Song Bo.

    There is also a copy of the Blind Card in the drawer, which is also owned by Song Bozhi.

    Ren Yifei turned on the old man-machine to have a look. It was early autumn and the weather was sunny.

    There are more than a dozen address numbers in the address book, such as sister, brother-in-law, editor and so on. No parents, no specially marked friends. He looked at the nearest phone calls, all from takeout and communication operators.

    It seems that the social scope of the original owner is not wide, which is a good thing.

    Walking past the low cabinet is a row of bookshelves, with several sofa chairs and a small coffee table outside.

    Ren Yifei walked over and pulled out a book to read. There are some small bumps on it, which are special blind characters. He has learned Braille, and although he has not used it for several years, he will leave a mark when he learns it.

    There are many books on the shelves, of which the most are poems, followed by essays and novels, and the least tool books.

    The strange thing is that there are many newspapers in the pocket next to the bookshelf.

    Since the owner is blind, what is wrong with these newspapers? Who brought it? Will that man open it and read it to him?

    Ren Yifei pulled out the newspaper and opened it. the ink smell was still very new. it should be the latest newspaper. He took a brief look at it. It read'xx Weekly', and there were some news, advertisements and obituaries below.

    Compared with the date on the mobile phone, this weekly report is from a week ago.

    "Ah Wen Wu, what are you doing here?" An old lady's voice sounded outside the door.

    "nothing, nothing." The two children are weak and weak.

    Then came the sound of the child running away, brisk and piecemeal.

    "Why? It's this time. Why hasn't Xiao Song gone out yet? " The voice stopped at the door and said to himself.

    Ren Yifei in the door does not move, the sound outside does not move, it seems that Ren Yifei can not come out, people will not leave.

    Weird boot mode.

    He rolled up the newspaper and put it back, looked around for another week, and found a guide stick on the hook by the door, but no sunglasses.

    Then he recognized his hands, confirmed that his habitual hand was his right hand, hung the belt of his guide stick on his right hand, took a deep breath and opened the door.

    The cold air outside the door blew in with the wind, and Ren Yifei shivered.

    It was a little brighter outside than in the room, and he subconsciously wanted to squint, but this instinct was controlled.

    After a blind person loses his vision, other sensory organs become sharper than ordinary people because of their compensatory nature, so he naturally senses someone nearby and asks, "excuse me?"

    "is Xiao Song out?" The old woman greeted with a smile.

    She had a basket in her hand, and the cabbages and carrots in the basket, with some dew, seemed to have just been bought.

    Ren Yifei seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, with a slight side of his head and a shy smile: "good morning."

    There was nothing wrong with the old woman, as if the morning fog had cleared away: "it's not early. I just saw who's next door." By the way, Ah du, from the steamed stuffed bun shop downstairs, asked you why it was so late today. "

    "the alarm clock is dead."

    "well, then go and eat early."

    With these words, the old woman left, and she went into the next room, which is on the left. While the two children hid on the stairs, they covered their mouths and looked at Ren Yifei with a mischievous look on their faces.

    Ren Yifei 'could not see' them, turned to close the door, gently pulled to make sure it was locked, picked up the guide stick, walked two steps, fumbled to find the stair handrail, and began to walk downstairs step by step.

    The position in front of his door on the left is an open-air spiral staircase made of cement, but the outer layer is covered with a layer of non-slip gum. After not long using the color, he felt a little soft and non-slippery when he stepped on it.

    At this time, the older child looked at the younger one, and the younger one nodded and immediately took out a handful of round glass beads.

    Hiss. Ren Yifei had a heartbeat.

    It was still early, it was dawn, and many people had not yet got up, and there were only three of them alive around.

    Those round and sparkling, crystal-like glass beads are laid in the middle of Ren Yifei's necessary road, Yingying glowing, very beautiful.

    Because of the nature of the gum, the beads hardly made any sound when they were put down.

    The two children looked at each other, Qi Qi with a smug smile that was about to succeed in the prank, and the cat ran down the stairs and looked up.

    "when you step on these beads later, how can you protect yourself as much as possible from getting hurt on the way down?"

    Ren Yifei thought about this problem, with a shallow smile on his face, one hand on the stairs, slowly step by step down.

    "No, you may not be able to protect yourself at once. When humans are frightened, it takes a certain amount of time to react. There is an immediate action to protect yourself, as if you had been prepared, no. "

    There were only three steps away from the beads, and the child hiding under the stairs could not help laughing.

    When Ren Yifei heard this, there was a little confusion on his face, and his head turned slightly forward, trying to hear more clearly.

    As soon as he made this move, the next two children immediately stopped laughing.

    They covered each other's mouths and stared at him, wanting to laugh and afraid of exposure, their expressions twisted into ferocious shapes, naive and cruel.

    Ren Yifei held the handrail of the stairs, with blue sky and white clouds above his head and an abyss under his feet.

    Perhaps he could pretend that he was aware that he had not stepped on it, or maybe he could pretend that his toes touched the beads and felt that there was something wrong with him, so he did not continue.

    But in this way, the scene is flawed.

    Ren Yifei stretched out his foot and walked slowly off the stage.

    His shadow flowed silently on the stairs, just like his footsteps.

    Two people seemed to enter the door. He grasped the handrail and slowly released it.

    The spiral staircase, which is only more than three meters high, is covered with a layer of gum on the outside of the cement, so that it won't fall to death.

    He thought so, toes down, only a few centimeters from the glass beads.

    The two children's eyes lit up at once.

    Ren Yifei was calm, careful and gentle, but every muscle in his body was tight.

    A person's physical instinct does not want to be hurt, and every signal received is telling him to stay away quickly.

    Instinct.

    There is an invisible game between human instinct and human will.

    "when you are immersed in the play, the movement of every bone, the trembling of every muscle, and even every micro-expression on your face, is a play. Looking at you, not one person or two people, but tens of millions of people, a little flaw, will be magnified on the screen. "

    The glass beads were scattered beneath their feet and were about to step on them, and the air became a little astringent.

    No one knows what will happen next.

    Maybe if you are lucky enough to stop halfway, or if you have bad luck, you may keep rolling down.

    What is acting?

    He suddenly remembered a question asked by his teacher.

    Ren Yifei's foot slowly stepped on the glass beads.

    The touch of the bead was different from that of the plane. Doubt appeared on his face, but his foot had already stepped on it.

    Round beads cannot accept this tilting force. When his balance was disturbed and he fell forward, his face was stunned and panicked, and he subconsciously wanted to curl up and raise his hands to hold his head.

    But his head hit hard on the steps, the concrete steps shook him, and there was a burst of dizziness and emptiness.

    He rolled around, caught him with one hand and picked him up through the bend of his leg.

    The center of gravity shifted again, and Ren Yifei had never been held up like this before. He grabbed each other's clothes and warmed his cold hands and feet with a little bitter fragrance.

    It smells good. It's the smell of the dessert house.

    Ren Yifei flanked his ear, stretched out his hand and touched it carefully, touching the delicate and moist skin: "Thank you?"

    The man who held him issued a clear and moist voice: "are you all right?"

    Because of being close to each other, the chest seems to be resonating.

    "it's okay, it's okay."

    What is acting? Acting is a deception that even deceives one's own body.

    No madness, no survival.

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