Chang Ge stopped in his tracks, he looked vigilantly at the little girl standing behind Wu Shuyang, and didn't move forward.
Outside the hospital gate, the mighty army of ghost faces stopped, all turned their heads, and stared at the little girl in the hall.
"one person."
"There are living people."
"It's a living person..."
A huge wave of evil energy exploded, and the Yin soldiers rushed towards Pingdu Hospital with cold ghost energy. Almost instantly, the glass door was densely packed with evil spirits with distorted faces.
Baomeng has been out for a few minutes with the stewed cinnamon red wine soufflé, but there is still no movement in the hall.
Feeling strange, Yingzhu took off the apron from her body, hung it neatly behind the door, and walked along the corridor to the door.
Before she had gone a few steps, she saw Baomeng standing there with a dazed expression, as if struck by lightning, holding the soufflé.
She stretched out her hand and shook Baomeng's eyes, seeing that she was still, she grabbed her shoulder and shook her again.
"Hey, Baomeng, why are you stunned. Did you see Uncle Ming?"
Baomeng suddenly took a deep breath, as if he was suddenly pulled out of drowning.
She looked around suspiciously: "Why am I here?"
Yingzhu gave her a strange look: "Aren't you going to give Uncle Ming a soufflé?"
"Ah! Souffle! Ah! Xiao Hei! That's right."
Baomeng suddenly realized, and remembered his purpose of appearing here.
"Meow."
An all-black kitten jumped onto the back of Beaumont's neck and stepped on her right shoulder, balancing gracefully.
Baomeng raised his hand and touched his little head: "Xiao Hei, don't worry, mom will help you get a registered residence in the hospital."
She made up her mind, and walked towards the operating room with Souffle in hand.
Along the corridor, above the operating room at the end, the huge red light that was originally on "rescue" has gone out.
Yingzhu looked at her back, and her inner suspicion became more and more serious.
Something must have happened to this.
She caught a glimpse of the monitor on the top of the hall.
correct!The lobby is monitored!
Yingzhu didn't keep up with Baomeng's pace, and walked to the duty room on the side.Turning around, her heart sank.
On the glass door of the hospital, bluish-white ghost handprints are densely lined up.
The clouds parted, illuminating a corner of the hall through the eerie glass door.A lavender agapanthus stands quietly on the ground, and the layered petals are covered with cold moonlight.There is no wind, but Agapanthus is shaking slightly.
At the same time, the operating room was twirling, and the scene of Wu Town in the Borderlands quickly gathered, turning into a spherical shape, and sinking into the chest of the person on the operating table.
Lying on the operating table was a fair and clean little girl, she was as quiet as a lily, and even the broken blood on her neck was full of hopeless beauty.
The strong surgical chandelier on the top is like a lotus hanging upside down.
"Di-"
The prolonged alarm sound pierced the quiet operating room.
The heartbeat and respiration on the monitor pulled out two long parallel lines.
With a slight cracking sound, Bai Wuchang appeared in the operating room grabbing the back of Chang Le's neck.
Chang Le was very excited, dancing and trying to catch someone, the two of them spun around in the operating room a few times, and then fainted on the ground.
"What are you doing? You're in such a hurry." Bao Meng just opened the door of the operating room when he saw Chang Le rolling on the ground.
She has never dealt with Changle very well, the two of them confronted each other, and they exploded at once.In addition, Baomeng was extremely violent, serving on benches and tables at every turn, beating Changle so much that he ran all over the hospital with his head in his arms.
When Changle saw that the person who came was the violent girl Baomeng, she couldn't help shrinking.
Bao Meng didn't bother to talk to him, didn't even want to roll his eyes, and asked directly: "I ask you, where is Uncle Ming?"
Chang Le pursed her lips tightly and did not speak.
Baomeng walked up to him and kicked him lightly without any politeness: "I'm asking you something!"
Chang Le pouted: "Uncle Ming lost. The Lord God won. He can't come back."
"How is it possible! Let me tell you, don't fool me today, be careful that I accidentally twist your head."
Bai Wuchang woke up from the dizziness. He knelt on the ground, covered his heart, and said with difficulty: "It's true. He didn't lie to you. All the challengers probably died...including Uncle Ming."
Bai Wuchang just wanted to show Baomeng his guiding watch, but when he looked up, he happened to see the black cat on Baomeng's shoulder. He was startled, and hurriedly took a few steps back.
"This..." Bai Wuchang hid beside the monitor, pointing his trembling fingers at the black cat on Baomeng's shoulder.
"You can't do that, can you? Are cats afraid?" Baomeng was quite speechless.Why are the boys this year so delicate.
"This, this, this is not a cat! Ah!!!" Bai Wuchang stared at the black cat closely, flinched to the wall, turned around and ran through the wall.
"I'm sick." Baomeng touched the little black cat's head, speechless.
She tilted her head and stared at Chang Le on the ground: "Quickly tell me, where is Uncle Ming? I have something important to do with him."
Changle sat on the ground with a dejected look on his face: "I really didn't lie to you. I lied to you that I was a puppy, I lied to you that I covered all your shift tasks, I lied to you that I didn't have enough food and clothing, and I made cows for you every day." horse."
Baomeng's gaze was like a photocopier, scanning him from head to toe several times.
He looked very serious, and there was no flaw in his oath.
"What are you doing? You are so spoiled to heaven."
Jian Mingshu's unhurried voice came from behind Baomeng, he pushed open the door casually, walked in from the operating room, and looked at the two children who were fighting with swords with one side.
"Uncle Ming?" Baomeng was a little strange.When she came in just now, there was clearly no one in the corridor.
"For me?"
He saw the thing in Baomeng's hand at a glance, took a spoon and tasted it unceremoniously.
"Yingzhu did it, it's almost blue."
The strong red wine collides with the soft cake, which is sweet and mellow, accompanied by the rich aroma of cinnamon. This is a cinnamon red wine soufflé made by Jian Mingshu according to his own preferences.
Baomeng loves this dessert so much that he can't wait to lick the bottom of the bowl.Seeing that Baomeng likes her, her elder sister Yingzhu secretly asks Jian Mingshu to remember how to do it, and from time to time, she will explain to her to relieve her cravings.
Jian Mingshu is a good cook. Not only is he good at Chinese and Western food, but he can also cook some fresh dishes such as berry cheese muffins, baked potatoes with cheddar cheese and bacon from time to time, but they can only be used to catch the gang from Pingdu Hospital Little Maotou's stomach.
"Uncle Ming!" Chang Le saw Jian Mingshu, like a cute little milk dog rolling around: "You... why are you back!"
Jian Mingshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You little brat, are you still hoping that I won't come back?"
"No, I'm just curious..."
"Tomorrow. I'm too tired today."
He yawned, turned gracefully in place, and walked towards the door.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Baomeng hurriedly followed him with Shu Fulei, who was borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, "Uncle Ming, we raise a cat, how about we raise a cat? This cat, it's called Xiao Hei, is so good. .”
"It's no wonder you have nothing to do to be courteous." Jian Mingshu said, "I ate your soufflé, so it's naturally..."
Baomeng followed behind him, eyes full of anticipation.
"No." Jian Mingshu didn't turn her head.
He strode to the end of the corridor, fiddled with the vending machine in the corridor, skillfully inserted coins and pressed buttons, and after a while, he took out a bottle of beer from it.
He tossed the cold beer he had just fished out into the air, and caught it firmly.Jian Mingshu miserly only used three fingers, picked up the beer casually, and walked towards the stairs.
"Uncle Ming, please, Uncle Ming, let's raise a cat! I swear, this is the only one! Really!"
Baomeng still followed behind him, unwilling to let go, she was still a little cautious, maybe annoyed the impatient Dean Jian, so she agreed to him with a big wave of her hand.The little black on her shoulder also meowed in agreement.
Unexpectedly, Jian Mingshu stopped walking, turned around and glanced at Baomeng suspiciously.
"Which eye of yours sees him as a cat?" Jian Mingshu asked.
His voice was a little nasal, which seemed very nice, but unfortunately, his tone was beyond doubt.
"I see him with either eye as a cat!"
"Your eyes are not working well, I can change one for you."
Without looking back, Jian Mingshu waved her hand perfunctorily and strode up the stairs.
"Uncle Ming!!"
"can not hear."
A concise and lazy voice came from the safe passage, leaving only Baomeng standing there, gritting his teeth in frustration.
The safe passage was dark, but fortunately there was still moonlight, which gave the stairs a frosty color.Jian Mingshu is casually holding a cold beer, thinking about the strangeness of the "twin" cocoon world in his heart.
He planned to meet Kunpeng, the founding god of the last wish becoming a god system, tomorrow.
By the way, according to the usual practice, hand over the collected blood to him.
"Boom".
The can of beer hit the ground heavily, and the foam gushed out along the cracked mouth, gurgling and flowing all over the floor.
Jian Mingshu couldn't stand upright, and the beer in his hand spilled all over the floor.He reacted in time, and instantly supported the wall beside him, and then barely stopped.
Several thorny pains came, he stopped, and touched his right shoulder with his right hand.
In the darkness, the karmic curse mark glowed red brightly through the cloth.
These red lines are engraved on his right back, looking from a distance, it looks like a giant sea monster.
Outside the hospital gate, the mighty army of ghost faces stopped, all turned their heads, and stared at the little girl in the hall.
"one person."
"There are living people."
"It's a living person..."
A huge wave of evil energy exploded, and the Yin soldiers rushed towards Pingdu Hospital with cold ghost energy. Almost instantly, the glass door was densely packed with evil spirits with distorted faces.
Baomeng has been out for a few minutes with the stewed cinnamon red wine soufflé, but there is still no movement in the hall.
Feeling strange, Yingzhu took off the apron from her body, hung it neatly behind the door, and walked along the corridor to the door.
Before she had gone a few steps, she saw Baomeng standing there with a dazed expression, as if struck by lightning, holding the soufflé.
She stretched out her hand and shook Baomeng's eyes, seeing that she was still, she grabbed her shoulder and shook her again.
"Hey, Baomeng, why are you stunned. Did you see Uncle Ming?"
Baomeng suddenly took a deep breath, as if he was suddenly pulled out of drowning.
She looked around suspiciously: "Why am I here?"
Yingzhu gave her a strange look: "Aren't you going to give Uncle Ming a soufflé?"
"Ah! Souffle! Ah! Xiao Hei! That's right."
Baomeng suddenly realized, and remembered his purpose of appearing here.
"Meow."
An all-black kitten jumped onto the back of Beaumont's neck and stepped on her right shoulder, balancing gracefully.
Baomeng raised his hand and touched his little head: "Xiao Hei, don't worry, mom will help you get a registered residence in the hospital."
She made up her mind, and walked towards the operating room with Souffle in hand.
Along the corridor, above the operating room at the end, the huge red light that was originally on "rescue" has gone out.
Yingzhu looked at her back, and her inner suspicion became more and more serious.
Something must have happened to this.
She caught a glimpse of the monitor on the top of the hall.
correct!The lobby is monitored!
Yingzhu didn't keep up with Baomeng's pace, and walked to the duty room on the side.Turning around, her heart sank.
On the glass door of the hospital, bluish-white ghost handprints are densely lined up.
The clouds parted, illuminating a corner of the hall through the eerie glass door.A lavender agapanthus stands quietly on the ground, and the layered petals are covered with cold moonlight.There is no wind, but Agapanthus is shaking slightly.
At the same time, the operating room was twirling, and the scene of Wu Town in the Borderlands quickly gathered, turning into a spherical shape, and sinking into the chest of the person on the operating table.
Lying on the operating table was a fair and clean little girl, she was as quiet as a lily, and even the broken blood on her neck was full of hopeless beauty.
The strong surgical chandelier on the top is like a lotus hanging upside down.
"Di-"
The prolonged alarm sound pierced the quiet operating room.
The heartbeat and respiration on the monitor pulled out two long parallel lines.
With a slight cracking sound, Bai Wuchang appeared in the operating room grabbing the back of Chang Le's neck.
Chang Le was very excited, dancing and trying to catch someone, the two of them spun around in the operating room a few times, and then fainted on the ground.
"What are you doing? You're in such a hurry." Bao Meng just opened the door of the operating room when he saw Chang Le rolling on the ground.
She has never dealt with Changle very well, the two of them confronted each other, and they exploded at once.In addition, Baomeng was extremely violent, serving on benches and tables at every turn, beating Changle so much that he ran all over the hospital with his head in his arms.
When Changle saw that the person who came was the violent girl Baomeng, she couldn't help shrinking.
Bao Meng didn't bother to talk to him, didn't even want to roll his eyes, and asked directly: "I ask you, where is Uncle Ming?"
Chang Le pursed her lips tightly and did not speak.
Baomeng walked up to him and kicked him lightly without any politeness: "I'm asking you something!"
Chang Le pouted: "Uncle Ming lost. The Lord God won. He can't come back."
"How is it possible! Let me tell you, don't fool me today, be careful that I accidentally twist your head."
Bai Wuchang woke up from the dizziness. He knelt on the ground, covered his heart, and said with difficulty: "It's true. He didn't lie to you. All the challengers probably died...including Uncle Ming."
Bai Wuchang just wanted to show Baomeng his guiding watch, but when he looked up, he happened to see the black cat on Baomeng's shoulder. He was startled, and hurriedly took a few steps back.
"This..." Bai Wuchang hid beside the monitor, pointing his trembling fingers at the black cat on Baomeng's shoulder.
"You can't do that, can you? Are cats afraid?" Baomeng was quite speechless.Why are the boys this year so delicate.
"This, this, this is not a cat! Ah!!!" Bai Wuchang stared at the black cat closely, flinched to the wall, turned around and ran through the wall.
"I'm sick." Baomeng touched the little black cat's head, speechless.
She tilted her head and stared at Chang Le on the ground: "Quickly tell me, where is Uncle Ming? I have something important to do with him."
Changle sat on the ground with a dejected look on his face: "I really didn't lie to you. I lied to you that I was a puppy, I lied to you that I covered all your shift tasks, I lied to you that I didn't have enough food and clothing, and I made cows for you every day." horse."
Baomeng's gaze was like a photocopier, scanning him from head to toe several times.
He looked very serious, and there was no flaw in his oath.
"What are you doing? You are so spoiled to heaven."
Jian Mingshu's unhurried voice came from behind Baomeng, he pushed open the door casually, walked in from the operating room, and looked at the two children who were fighting with swords with one side.
"Uncle Ming?" Baomeng was a little strange.When she came in just now, there was clearly no one in the corridor.
"For me?"
He saw the thing in Baomeng's hand at a glance, took a spoon and tasted it unceremoniously.
"Yingzhu did it, it's almost blue."
The strong red wine collides with the soft cake, which is sweet and mellow, accompanied by the rich aroma of cinnamon. This is a cinnamon red wine soufflé made by Jian Mingshu according to his own preferences.
Baomeng loves this dessert so much that he can't wait to lick the bottom of the bowl.Seeing that Baomeng likes her, her elder sister Yingzhu secretly asks Jian Mingshu to remember how to do it, and from time to time, she will explain to her to relieve her cravings.
Jian Mingshu is a good cook. Not only is he good at Chinese and Western food, but he can also cook some fresh dishes such as berry cheese muffins, baked potatoes with cheddar cheese and bacon from time to time, but they can only be used to catch the gang from Pingdu Hospital Little Maotou's stomach.
"Uncle Ming!" Chang Le saw Jian Mingshu, like a cute little milk dog rolling around: "You... why are you back!"
Jian Mingshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You little brat, are you still hoping that I won't come back?"
"No, I'm just curious..."
"Tomorrow. I'm too tired today."
He yawned, turned gracefully in place, and walked towards the door.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Baomeng hurriedly followed him with Shu Fulei, who was borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, "Uncle Ming, we raise a cat, how about we raise a cat? This cat, it's called Xiao Hei, is so good. .”
"It's no wonder you have nothing to do to be courteous." Jian Mingshu said, "I ate your soufflé, so it's naturally..."
Baomeng followed behind him, eyes full of anticipation.
"No." Jian Mingshu didn't turn her head.
He strode to the end of the corridor, fiddled with the vending machine in the corridor, skillfully inserted coins and pressed buttons, and after a while, he took out a bottle of beer from it.
He tossed the cold beer he had just fished out into the air, and caught it firmly.Jian Mingshu miserly only used three fingers, picked up the beer casually, and walked towards the stairs.
"Uncle Ming, please, Uncle Ming, let's raise a cat! I swear, this is the only one! Really!"
Baomeng still followed behind him, unwilling to let go, she was still a little cautious, maybe annoyed the impatient Dean Jian, so she agreed to him with a big wave of her hand.The little black on her shoulder also meowed in agreement.
Unexpectedly, Jian Mingshu stopped walking, turned around and glanced at Baomeng suspiciously.
"Which eye of yours sees him as a cat?" Jian Mingshu asked.
His voice was a little nasal, which seemed very nice, but unfortunately, his tone was beyond doubt.
"I see him with either eye as a cat!"
"Your eyes are not working well, I can change one for you."
Without looking back, Jian Mingshu waved her hand perfunctorily and strode up the stairs.
"Uncle Ming!!"
"can not hear."
A concise and lazy voice came from the safe passage, leaving only Baomeng standing there, gritting his teeth in frustration.
The safe passage was dark, but fortunately there was still moonlight, which gave the stairs a frosty color.Jian Mingshu is casually holding a cold beer, thinking about the strangeness of the "twin" cocoon world in his heart.
He planned to meet Kunpeng, the founding god of the last wish becoming a god system, tomorrow.
By the way, according to the usual practice, hand over the collected blood to him.
"Boom".
The can of beer hit the ground heavily, and the foam gushed out along the cracked mouth, gurgling and flowing all over the floor.
Jian Mingshu couldn't stand upright, and the beer in his hand spilled all over the floor.He reacted in time, and instantly supported the wall beside him, and then barely stopped.
Several thorny pains came, he stopped, and touched his right shoulder with his right hand.
In the darkness, the karmic curse mark glowed red brightly through the cloth.
These red lines are engraved on his right back, looking from a distance, it looks like a giant sea monster.
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