play tricks

"Pretend not to see what you see, pretend not to hear what you hear, and never say too much about what you shouldn't say. Although I know that doing this is a kind of protection for myself, but...it's really depressing.— — "My Diary""

"Xiao Chen?" Chen Xiuyuan flung himself into his arms, but Zhao Wenwen was not happy at all. His hand touched Chen Xiuyuan's head, and the wet and bloody hand was even more shocking... Zhao Wen Wen Wen used his fastest speed, but at a speed that would not hurt Chen Xiuyuan, put him sideways on the ground, carefully brushed the hair on the back of his head to find the wound, then pressed to stop the bleeding, and did not have time to raise his head until he was done. Ask Luo Changlin, "What's going on here?"

The little Taoist priest who was still riding on the back of the glasses and pinching the neck of the glasses couldn't hold back a guilty and helpless look at Luo Changlin.But before Zhao Ziwen had time to pay attention to him, he ignored this look.Luo Changlin looked up to the sky and called twice, then immediately took out his phone and said, "Boss, I'll call an ambulance right away." It's no wonder he only has one arm intact, and he can hold his phone so fast up.

"Don't call an ambulance, call your deputy team!" Zhao Wenwen frowned. When he went upstairs, he saw the mother with glasses and a man he didn't know, lying naked in the stairwell Obviously dead.If this gets out, the "joy" will be great.

When Zhao Ziwen mentioned it, Luo Changlin also understood that although he didn't know the death of the mother with glasses, it was no small matter that she lost her life for no apparent reason as the mother with glasses. How could ordinary ambulances Should the car go here first?He still has some brains, but he is too nervous.

In fact, he is still nervous now, or even more nervous. This incident has caused such a big commotion, and a large part of the reason is that he has made his own decisions.Who told him to bring Xiaodao Tong who hadn't graduated yet to rescue him?Obviously, Mingdu is now gathering elites, so he must bear this responsibility.

This is Yu Gong, Yu private... His plate is going down, but he is destined to offend two big monsters who cannot be offended.Don't think about it anymore, if you think about it again, he will cry.Luo Changlin was depressed while talking on the phone.

"Little Taoist, come over and hold me down."

"Ah? I..." Xiao Daotong was taken aback, and glanced at the person sitting under his buttocks.

"Come here!" Zhao Ziwen's face sank, and he shouted, Xiao Daotong tensed up, without saying a word, and immediately came over honestly, while Zhao Ziwen taught him how to press the button on Chen Xiuyuan's head to stop the bleeding point, and asked, "What's the matter with the glasses?"

"He was probably fascinated by the female ghost just now, and he attacked this..."

Hearing what Xiaodaotong said, Zhao Wenwen's expression turned completely dark in an instant—he thought that Chen Xiuyuan's head was made of glasses: "Press and hold, I'll go find something." He said to Xiaodaotong, Xiaodao Tong Lao nodded honestly.

Zhao Xiwen said that he was looking for something, but he went to the glasses first, and saw that he pulled the strap of the glasses, and tied the arms of the glasses back tightly in two or three strokes.

Seeing that the belt was tightly pulled into the flesh of the wrist of the glasses—however, it came out of the courtyard, and Zhao Wenwen’s subordinates still had some tricks—Luo Changlin, who was on the phone, felt that his wrist was also It hurts badly...

After tying up the people, Zhao Ziwen left to look for something.It turned out that he wanted to make a simple stretcher, which could carry Chen Xiuyuan down floor by floor before the ambulance personnel came - he also climbed the stairs, knowing that running up the fifteenth floor alone was already a high-intensity exercise , As for carrying an injured person down, it is even more difficult.

In the end, Zhao Xiwen really found something suitable. He dismantled the double bed in the bedroom, and now the bed is all plugged in. The side panel on one side is just enough for Chen Xiuyuan to lie on his back.Returning to the kitchen with the board in between, Zhao Ziwen tore the clean sheet he found into cloth strips, first wrapped Chen Xiuyuan's head, and then fixed Chen Xiuyuan on the board.The remaining cloth strips used the small holes on the board that were originally used for fixing. They are still fixed now, but they are fixed on the shoulders of him and Xiaodaotong through the cloth strips.

"Can you lift it?" Zhao Ziwen asked.

"Compared to daily practice, this is nothing." Xiao Daotong said very relaxed.

"Boss... what should I do?" Luo Changlin raised his hand, all of them are gone, leaving him here alone, guarding a crazy glasses, and an empty room that is seriously haunted—although it has been cleaned up Yes, but as a half bottle of vinegar, he still feels a little creepy.

"Cold salad." Without even turning his head, Zhao Ziwen and Xiao Daotong carried Chen Xiuyuan out. If it wasn't for his blatant phone call, how could Xiao Chen be lying here now?So what if Luo Changlin was bandaged up like a mummy?His injuries are all on his arms and legs, while Xiao Chen's injury is on his head, which is the most delicate part of a person, in case something goes wrong...

Thinking wildly, the two had already reached the corridor.Just as he was about to walk towards the stairwell, suddenly a benevolent old lady came out from the opposite door: "What's the matter?"

"It's okay, just accidentally..." The sudden arrival of the person surprised both Zhao Ziwen and Xiao Daotong. Daotong frowned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what it was.

"Oh, it's all like this. Then why do you still take the stairs instead of the elevator?" Looking at Chen Xiuyuan's head, the old lady looked worried.

"Isn't the elevator broken?" Zhao Wenwen was puzzled.

"Is the elevator not broken? I just took the elevator up." Xiao Daotong was even more surprised.

The old lady smiled; "The elevator is broken, but it's a coincidence that it has been repaired just now, let's carry people in."

Zhao Xiwen was also anxious, as soon as he heard that the elevator was working, he quickly followed the old lady to the elevator.At the door of the elevator, there was a young man waiting there. Seeing them coming, the young man immediately gave up his seat.Just as the elevator door opened, Zhao Wenwen and the little Taoist carried Chen Xiuyuan in, followed by the old lady and the young man. The young man pressed the floor button on the first floor.

It went straight to the first floor, and the elevator stopped. The two carried Chen Xiuyuan out, but the old lady and the boy did not leave. Zhao Wenwen thought that he was taking care of their wounded, so he didn't let the elevator stop all the way to the end, so he thanked him again.At this time, the siren sounded outside, and both Zhao Wenwen and the little Taoist couldn't help turning their heads.But when he turned his head back again, not only was the elevator door closed, but also... there was clearly a red letter on the door - "Elevator malfunction"!

"Mom, I'll help you, let's go."

"Well, let's go!"

"Mom, you will still be my mother in the next life."

"You still want me to worry about you for more than twenty years?"

"Then...then I..."

"Let's go, let's go, since you were young, you've always loved to be on the edge of your head, you're free to think about it, let's talk about the next life in the next life..."

When Chen Xiuyuan was awake, he was already lying on the hospital bed, the back of his head was still in pain, and he was holding a bottle in his left hand, and Zhao Wenwen was sitting beside him.

"Boss..."

"Xiao Chen! Woke up? Drink some water to moisturize your throat." Zhao Wenwen was overjoyed, took the thermos from the side, poured a glass of water for Chen Xiuyuan, and carefully fed it into his mouth.

"Boss, why does my head hurt so much?" After drinking water, Chen Xiuyuan became more sober, remembering his fight with the female ghost. During the fight, he felt an inexplicable pain in the back of his head. Later, he seemed to see the boss, Then I don't know anything...

"You..." Zhao Wenwen was in great pain, but he raised his hand but didn't dare to touch his wound. He just gently rubbed his forehead for him, "Don't think about it, you're fine. You just got hurt and bled a little bit." , I got a little hair cut, and it will be fine soon. The only thing we should remember is that we have to learn a lesson, and the next time we see the Luoshen stick, it will be no good every time we see it..."

Zhao Ziwen already knew that it was Luo Changlin who took the picture of Chen Xiuyuan's fruit plate, so let's not mention the anger in his stomach.

"?" Although Chen Xiuyuan was still a little strange, since Zhao Ziwen said not to think about it, he no longer had to think about how he was injured. However, when he pressed this question, another question came up. It emerged again, "Boss, am I quite useless?"

"Why do you think such a question?"

"The old god said I was a demon, and added so many adjectives to me, but in the end..." Chen Xiuyuan sighed, "I think I'm really useless."

"If you say that, then I have no choice but to commit suicide to thank the world." Zhao Ziwen smiled bitterly, "You avenged your father, and you sent many lost souls home, whether alive or dead, You saved a lot of people and helped a lot of people."

"Boss, you are looking for something nice to say."

"But it's also true."

"But I still feel like I'm a bit of a misnomer."

"So you are still a person who loves names? That's easy to handle. I'll help you spread the word. In less than a month, Master Chen's name will be heard all over China!"

"Boss, you know the name I'm talking about, not that name." The existence that made a special department of a country dare not touch it, but was knocked down by a ghost and an inexplicable attack. This gap is too big.And if he could be knocked down so easily, then why did the old god hate him so much?It would be good to find someone to fight coldly, why make so many concessions...

"Xiao Chen, those monks are very strong because they have masters and colleagues, and they have a lot of strong experience to learn and learn from. But you are different, you are extremely rare, and all your abilities are learned by yourself. Yes, and you are not yet 19 years old. Come here, don't worry, one day you will be able to live up to your name."

"Boss, what do you mean...do you allow me to exercise my strength?" Chen Xiuyuan looked at Zhao Wenwen, with doubts in his black eyes, but also anticipation and excitement.

"What do you mean I allow you? You are now a part of the special front. The stronger your ability, the safer the future will be." This world has never been absolutely peaceful, even China is no exception , All kinds of battles secretly coming from abroad have never stopped.

Small-scale battles between supernatural beings are also one of them.

"You really want me to exercise?" Chen Xiuyuan didn't care about those reasons, what surprised him was still that Zhao Wenwen was willing to let go.There is no way who impressed him too much. In his memory, his father gave him fried pork with bamboo shoots for the third time because he caught Chen Xiuyuan using his power. Ordinary people's understanding is also a big basket...

"Really..." Just as Zhao Ziwen was about to agree, he suddenly thought of something, paused first, and then said solemnly, "There are still three chapters of the agreement in advance: you are not allowed to practice with me! You are not allowed to practice with a living person! Unless there is someone Special needs! Don’t make too much noise!”

Regarding the point of "don't practice your hand with me", Zhao Ziwen is definitely not worried that his life is in danger, but worried, "The sky will last forever, this 'love' will last forever", since then he has grown up on the bed, Chen Xiuyuan definitely has that ability...

Chen Xiuyuan didn't think too much about it, but after confirming it, he jumped for joy in a very simple way, his black eyes sparkled, and even his face, which had become pale due to headache and blood loss, became rosy.Facing Zhao Wenwen, he smiled and bent his eyebrows: "Okay, BOSS."

"..." Although it has been three chapters, he still feels that it is not very safe...