Bamboo horse is not a human being in his daily life

Chapter 112 [Zombie Night] I can call you Grandpa!
After going through all kinds of hardships, he finally helped Jiang Yousi, the sleeping beauty who might fall asleep at any time, back to the ward. Wen Queyu was sweating profusely from exhaustion, but the man fell into bed and fell asleep. Pale, she must have felt that this man was playing tricks on her just now.

In the darkness, she carefully covered him with the quilt. After calming down, she felt that it couldn't be done. She couldn't resist her curiosity, so she looked around and returned to the corridor just now.

The patients who had lost their self-awareness at a glance just now still maintained their initial postures, their bodies were too stiff to bend, they could only gesture up and down, left and right, and there was only a narrow gap between the two adjacent beds. A gap for one person to walk through.

Those people seemed to be looking at her through the glass window, but they seemed to be just opening their eyes.

In this quiet space, the first people who couldn't stand it were Sound Effect and Xiao Qi who had been watching.

The sound effect muttered, "Are you afraid, Wenwen? I feel like my heart can't bear it just looking at it, hey, hey, hey! Wenwen, please don't go left! Damn, have you seen something you shouldn't have seen now?"

Wen Queyu fell silent looking at the corpses displayed in the dissection room.

Xiao Qi also murmured, "Don't be afraid of going the wrong way, most likely your brain is not functioning well, why don't we give you another sickly body, and replace you with Wen Queyu from the novel?"

The sound effect froze, "Can you still operate like this, Xiao Qiqi?"

Wen Queyu endured the noisy discussion of these two little brats, and silently closed the door of the dissection room and walked to the right. Just two steps away, he only heard the ringing of the bell and saw no one.

Xiao Qi immediately came to explain, "Oh, congratulations, you met the first boss!"

The sound effect snapped his fingers, and he said a bingo!

Wen Queyu: Can these two bastards shut up?
Being interrupted by such an interruption, Wen Queyu's mind froze for two seconds, and when she realized it, there was an extra pendant on her leg, and a soft fat doll that looked like it was in a New Year picture hugged her thigh. Suddenly, he called out to change.

change?

Wen Queyu had goosebumps all over her body. She was indifferent when she saw the corpse just now, but her face remained unchanged when she saw those patients who looked like zombies.

But now I saw a five or six-year-old milk doll, she was so stiff that she wished she could die suddenly on the spot.

The appearance of this milk doll is roughly the same as that of Chen Zhijue, except that his expression is much more innocent, and there is a milky fragrance wafting from his body, just like a walking milk powder can.

The milk powder can treats the thighs of the Wenque fish as a climbing pole, and is about to climb up while holding it, shouting, changing, changing, changing.

Wen Queyu felt goosebumps all over her scalp, she shuddered, and poked the milk jug with her fingers wrapped in clothes, but it didn't work, she closed her eyes cruelly and wanted to reach out to grab the person Pull it apart.

The milk jug looked small and soft, and it didn't know where it got so much strength, it was like an octopus that couldn't be pulled apart.

In the end, Wen Queyu, who looked hopeless, could only carry this unexpected harvest to end his mysterious journey of exploring the secret road of the hospital. When he returned to Jiang Yousi's ward, the man on the bed woke up at some time, half-hearted. Leaning against the head of the bed and squinting his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Hearing the movement, he turned his eyes and looked over.

Wen Queyu was crying, her face turned pale, and her left thigh was hugged by a baby in a red coat.

Jiang Yousi was stunned for a moment, looking at Wen Queyu with eyes full of scrutiny.

Xiao Qi and the sound effects have already sung 'Son, son, I am your father' in Wen Queyu's mind for [-] rounds, causing Wen Queyu's mind to be full of the word father at this time, Jiang Yousi just asked her .

"This is?"

She immediately replied uncontrollably, "I am his father."

Jiang Yousi, "???"

Milk Juan looked at her in a daze, imitating her tone and shouting, "Ba Ba?"

"...This world won't even change your physical structure?" Jiang Yousi rubbed his brows, and was quite shocked by her and the milk pot's father.

Wen Queyu was relieved for a while, explaining that Sanlian was unable to turn the tide, so he could only stand there with a bitter face, not daring to move, and the milk pot happily repeated beeping again and again, shouting and using Ruannen Her little face rubbed against her thigh.

This touch. This feeling of contact. Wen Queyu's mind suddenly went blank. She felt like she was a hostage held hostage by a milk jar. With a grimace on her face, she asked Jiang Yousi, who was still deep in thought, for help.

"Jiang Ruanruan, woo woo woo, help me! Get him out of the way for me, as long as you get him out of the way, you are my dad! No, no, not just dad! You can be my grandfather if you want !"

Jiang Yousi had never seen someone who disappeared for a while and brought back a milk doll. This work efficiency is even inferior to that of the obstetrician and gynecologist of the hospital, and the delivery of Guanyin is not as efficient as her.

The milk doll was sitting on the cabinet, her legs were shaking back and forth, her head was tilted to the left and then to the right, her big black eyes were looking at the warm fish without blinking, and she smiled very brightly with her big white teeth showing. Happy yelled twice more.

Wen Queyu shrank back behind Jiang Yousi, shaking his head like garlic.

"Don't blindly recognize your relatives, I'm not your sister!"

"Change!"

This conversation cannot go on at all, and has the potential to continue in an infinite loop.

Jiang Yousi stopped the loss in time, patted Wen Queyu's arm, pointed at the child and asked, "Where did you get it from?"

"I'm not the kind of person who would abduct children! He was chasing me by himself! Really! Ladu can't be pulled away! It's scary! I haven't slowed down yet, look at my goosebumps."

As she said that, she wiped away the tears of nothingness. She herself also felt that this matter was very mysterious. How could a baby doll appear out of nowhere on the floor where so many patients were hidden?
"Xiao Qi, sound effect, can anyone explain it?" She touched her chin, imitating Jiang Yousang's tone and questioning those two little broken systems.

The two little kids who had been singing happily to their father just now were silent now, as if they had suddenly turned into air.

Jiang Youpan looked at the milk jug that was blowing bubbles with his saliva, stood up and took out a piece of paper with a string of mobile phone numbers and a name written on it from the pocket of the red jacket he was wearing.

Wen Queyu also leaned over to take a look, "Oh, this name looks familiar to me!" She frowned and thought for a while, trying to search for memories that matched the name from the people she knew, when she suddenly had an idea Suddenly, a chubby figure appeared in her mind.

"Isn't this Nurse Lin's name?!"

A three-dimensional picture slowly appeared in her mind. On the left was the chubby Nurse Lin, and on the right was this exquisite milk jar.
No, it's not right, it doesn't look like your own at all!

(End of this chapter)