Store Manager's Hell

Are you here as a group to visit me? !

Lu Zaobai almost uttered a foul word, and at the same time his white hair was covered in sweat, he reached out and picked up the fruit knife placed by the bed.

He knew very well that if the two sides really got entangled, with his little equipment, he would only be able to deliver food to his door. I don’t move” principle, stubbornly lying on the window, watching himself inhumanely.

Lu Zaobai could only confront him silently, and the scene was quite embarrassing for a while.

But soon, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Nurse Xiao Lu came in, her beautiful face was full of dumbfounding:

"Mr. Lu, go and have a look."

Lu Zaobai quickly flipped and pressed his hands, and flipped the fruit knife in his hand under the quilt. His confused look made people feel full of protective desire:

"what happened?"

Nurse Xiao Lu pointed outside, with an expression of "what am I going to do with that brat";

"Mr. Shi... He took the compass on his mobile phone and walked around the ward building, saying he wanted to locate the ghost."

Lu Zaobai: "..."

This is his method?Blatantly stupid?

... I have to say that it seems to be quite effective.

Lu Zaobai sat cross-legged on the sofa, his beautiful peach eyes blinked innocently:

"He... I can't control what he does."

Nurse Xiao Lu was surprised:

"But I think he listens to you."

Lu Zaobai laughed so shyly and naively:

"He's quite stubborn in this kind of thing. I said there was a ghost and he believed it, but I said no, maybe I was dreaming, but he... said he was afraid that something would happen to me, so he had to check it out to be at ease..."

Nurse Xiao Lu silently covered her face.

She felt like she was being shown.

After saying "Mr. Lu, take a good rest, let's persuade Mr. Shi again", Nurse Xiao Lu backed out, and the face stuck to the door glass also disappeared.

As soon as Nurse Xiao Lu left, Lu Zaobai quickly wiped away all the remaining liquid medicine, wiped the wet bed and the floor where the liquid medicine was dripped, and adjusted the dripping speed to the maximum by the way, letting the transparent medicine drip Drip into spittoon.

Still the same sentence, he didn't dare to use everything from another world, especially medicine, if he tampered with it, he might not even know how to die.

After another half an hour, guessing that the bottle of medicine was almost finished, Lu Zaobai tore off the adhesive tape and needle and hung them on the infusion stand. At this moment, Shi Xing pushed the door open with a listless look. He came in, followed by the young doctor who looked like a dean:

"It's nonsense, isn't it! Disturbing the patient's rest! Scurrying all over the floor, you can't catch it!"

Hearing this description, Lu Zaobai almost laughed out loud, but he still tried his best to put on a straight face. First, he blamed, "I said it's fine, why are you still like this?" He blurted out without a fight, and the sincere review made the doctor a little confused. In the end, Lu Zaobai pretended to be emotional, coughed twice pretending to be weak, and made a concluding statement in a low voice:

"Doctor, it's all my fault, blame me."

Doctor: "... Cough, it's okay, you have a good rest."

As soon as the door was closed, Lu Zaobai's pitiful, standard, silly, white and sweet posture was swept away, and he casually leaned against the head of the bed, that little queen's energy radiated from the inside out, and Shi Xing's body The dispirited spirit dissipated in seconds.

The two looked at each other for a while, and couldn't help laughing at the same time.

Shi Xing wagged his tail, bumped to the bedside, and touched Zaobai's forehead:

"Are you still suffering?"

Lu Zaobai was more concerned about whether he had gained anything in the guerrilla fight, so he lay down along his arm and asked:

"How about it?"

Shi Xing was a little reluctant to answer this question, scratched his hair, and hesitated:

"...Well... I have entered almost all the places I can enter, including the rooftops, but I still...haven't found anything..."

Saying that, Mouha lowered his head in shame, and added:

"They caught me on the rooftop."

Lu Zaobai simply imagined a group of people chasing and intercepting him, and when he woke up flicking his tail and drifting around, he couldn't help laughing out loud, if it wasn't for that white figure and a bunch of celestial maidens scattered flowers wrapped in his mind The shroud was lingering, and he might be able to wake up for a while.

Although Shi Xing's "not found" is always so unreliable, but now Lu Zaobai will be too eye-catching if he runs around like a demon and investigates again.

On the other hand, Lu Zaobai was also worried.

He believed that before noon, the news that the patient in VIP Room 18 of the internal medicine department saw a ghost last night and his friends jumped up and down to find the ghost's traces would spread throughout the ward.

Lu Zaobai also didn't want to make big news, but the matter has developed to the current situation, and it is difficult for him to separate the relationship. Now that there is a commotion, the next direction will be even more unpredictable, and it is hard to tell good or bad.

Lu Zaobai was very worried, but soon he had bigger troubles.

That night, Lu Zaobai's high fever persisted, and his body temperature reached 40 degrees Celsius at one point, which made the doctor very nervous and almost gave a notice of critical illness, but Shi Xing stayed by the bed the whole time, never leaving.

This guard is three days.

During the illness, Lu Zaobai was groggy and groggy, his mind was full of garbled words. Occasionally, the floating thoughts could be grouped together, but they were also intermittent.

——He had only heard of fighting cows in Geshan, but he had never heard of the one who fell ill the next day. The woman sucked her own yang energy and held it for a long time without any response. It only happened at night, and the time of the attack was too unnatural. a little bit.

——Why didn't that woman kill herself immediately?Did he want to enjoy the terrified expression of the victim being strangled, or...was there any other reason?

——… Tears, screams, and that shockingly beautiful face.

——…It seems…a little familiar…Where have I seen it before…

——What is the origin of the white ghost?What's the relationship with the half face that peeped at him?

——Isn’t he thinking too much?Should I ask the nurse?Just take that notebook they found and ask around?

— But why no medical records?Have none of the doctors and nurses found missing data?

——Does Su Qi really exist?

——Does VIP Room 18 really exist?

—…It’s so cold.

Lu Zaobai's head full of thoughts ran wild uncontrollably, and he didn't open his eyes until three days later, that is, the fifth day after the mission started.

It was another night when the blood moon was rising, Lu Zaobai shuddered and opened his eyes suddenly.

The first thing he saw was a haggard face.

Lu Zaobai was stunned for a moment, how long did he sleep for?Why do you feel like you are three or four years old when you wake up?You won't sleep through time, will you?

He tried to lift his arm, only to find that his body was sinking as if being poured into raw lead, and his bones ached from the fall. When he moved a little, his joints made a rusty creaking sound.

He moved his fingers with difficulty, and casually clicked the button beside the bed, wanting to call the nurse, but accidentally clicked the wrong button, the call bell did not turn on, but the wall-mounted TV on the wall turned on, and the female anchor of the late-night news had an unusually loud voice Clear and crisp, when she was lying on the bedside and fell asleep, she jumped up in shock when she woke up. After her eyes fell on Lu Zaobai who was awake, she couldn't move her eyes away.

He rubbed his eyes carefully, and after confirming, he hugged Lu Zaobai without saying a word, the sharp stubble brushed against Zaobai's side face, making him frown.

Lu Zaobai, who hadn't adjusted the jet lag yet, couldn't understand why Shi Xing was so excited, and squeezed out a weak voice from his throat:

"... Excessive indulgence, you?"

Woke up.

He opened his mouth, but he refused to speak. After two seconds of silence, he covered his face and turned his back.

In the past few days, he has been staying up day and night, with a row of blisters on his lips, a circle of green stubble on his chin, and his complexion is even worse, like an overdue marinated egg. His handsome and sunny appearance was completely ruined by him.

After he recited it, Lu Zaobai once thought he was crying, but soon, he heard Shi Xing's nervous and pitiful voice:

"Zaobai... Isn't this not handsome..."

Lu Zaobai: "..."

#Is it really suitable for you to be such a girl#

He looked at the TV screen where snowflakes flickered from time to time, checked the time in the lower left corner, and was not surprised:

"I... have been ill for three days?"

As soon as this question came up, he realized how Shi Xing's pitiful look came about.

For a moment, Lu Zaobai's heart softened so much that he tried to support his body to get up, but he still fell back on the bed, and could only smile helplessly:

"Okay, come here."

Shi Xing was already reluctant to let go, but he felt clearly just now that Zaobai's body was soft and cool, and his bones exuded a weak breath, like a kitten.

Immediately, two cute cat ears appeared in Lu Zaobai's image in Shi Xing's mind.

Shi Xing, who was overwhelmed with protection, of course had the duty to hug the cat store manager into his arms, and kissed his lips carefully, not even daring to stick his tongue in, it was just the most youthful touch, one slap, and It seemed to be testing whether Lu Zaobai existed.

This feeling of being tenderly cared for made Lu Zaobai confused for a long time before he suddenly realized a problem:

... Fuck, how long has he been delayed?

He wanted to move his body again, but when his bones hurt, he collapsed into Shi Xing's arms again, and of course Shi Xing felt his movement, he knew in his heart what Zaobai was worried about, so he held Zaobai's hair cold rubbing his fingers one by one, slowly transferring his heat to the opponent's palm:

"It's okay, Zaibai, don't worry. I've found a clue here."

clue?

When Shi Xing saw the black question mark with a pale face, he consciously took out the small notebook he recorded from his pocket and said:

"The female ghost in the mortuary you told me about... I seem to have found someone who knows her... a ghost."