"Zhang Xuanzhi, this is your new roommate, Cui Zhidong! get along well!" Mao Xiaoli, a life observer, led Cui Zhidong to ward 023 and shouted at the person lying on the bed by the window.

The man rested his hands on the ground at the back of his head, crossed Erlang's legs, and stepped directly on the bed without even taking off his shoes. Hearing Mao Xiaoli's voice, he immediately turned over and sat up as if reflexively, and his feet fell to the ground in a hurry.

"Hey, Sister Maomao, hey!" Zhang Xuanzhi smiled flatteringly, scratched his long and dry hair with his hand, stood up and walked in front of Mao Xiaoli reluctantly.

"You're wearing your shoes to bed again, are you going to get the punishment yourself, or are you going to let me tell the head nurse?" Mao Xiaoli threatened, stretched out his hand in front of Zhang Xuanzhi, and looked at the other party horizontally.

"Hey, Sister Maomao, don't dare, don't dare, I really don't dare next time, give me another leniency, don't tell the head nurse!" Zhang Xuanzhi immediately took out some scattered banknotes and put them on Mao Xiaoli's hand, and the folds on his face spread out along his face, looking obscene and pitiful. "Sister Maomao, that's all I have to offer!"

"Okay! I don't have to tell the head nurse, but this newcomer, you have to take him well, don't give me anything to do!" Mao Xiaoli didn't look at Zhang Xuanzhi, turned to Cui Zhidong and said: "Next to the door is your bed, save me some snacks, the old lady's strength is not to reward your mouth." ”

With that, she ran out of the ward like a gust of wind.

Zhang Xuanzhi heard the sound of footsteps in the distance, ran to the door to take a look, snapped, kicked the door shut, looked up and down around Cui Zhidong, and then spat out.

"! Dead man again!"

Cui Zhidong didn't pay attention to it, took out the things he was carrying, and put them away.

Zhang Xuanzhi returned to his bed, hummed and lay on the bed, his shoes still did not take off, he supported his head with his elbow on his side, and rolled his eyes to watch Cui Zhidong pack his things.

"New here, what year did you die?"

Cui Zhidong stopped his hand that was cleaning up the pillow, threw the pillow on the bed, didn't speak, and lay down with his clothes closed.

Zhang Xuanzhi was not entangled, seeing that Cui Zhidong ignored it, he turned over boringly, pillowed his hands on the back of his head, and bent Erlang's legs and muttered, not knowing what he was talking about.

In the middle of the night, Cui Zhidong's face was itchy by a burst of hot air, and when he woke up and opened his eyes, he was startled, only to see a head above him staring at him thinly, the man was panting heavily, and his snort rushed on Cui Zhidong's face one after another.

Cui Zhidong was really scared into a cold sweat, screamed strangely, and punched the face, saying that it was too late and that was fast, the guy actually firmly grabbed Cui Zhidong's hand that attacked him, and asked with a hippie smile: "New here, what year did you die?

Cui Zhidong yelled: "Zhang Xuanzhi, let go of Lao Tzu!" kicked his foot up, kicked the guy in the chest firmly, and kicked him out of bed.

"You are a dead pervert! what do you want to do!" Cui Zhidong then got out of bed and pounced on it.

Although Zhang Xuanzhi is not tall, lean and lean, he has infinite strength, and he grabbed Cui Zhidong in three strokes and turned it into an attack, pressed Cui Zhidong under him, and landed on Cui Zhidong's face with his fist. After a while, Cui Zhidong's face was beaten, and Zhang Xuanzhi shouted breathlessly while beating:

"A dead man cannot be beaten, and a dead man cannot be beaten. Hahaha. ”

Cui Zhidong resisted desperately, straightened his waist, kicked his legs up and quickly clamped Zhang Xuanzhi's neck between his legs, and when he turned over, Zhang Xuanzhi was thrown out like a leather pocket, only to hear a "bang", and the latter's head was hit the wall hard!

Zhang Xuanzhi screamed, and in an instant, two sets of huge wings appeared from his back, and the wings popped, Cui Zhidong's bedside cabinet overturned, and things were scattered all over the ground! Before Cui Zhidong could react, Zhang Xuanzhi pounced on Cui Zhidong with lightning speed.

"I know you're dead like me!I smell the rotting smell of dead bodies on you!hahaha!" He rode back onto Cui Zhidong, turned Cui Zhidong over and turned his back to the sky, tore his pajamas, and pressed his hands hard against two coin-sized scars under his shoulder blades.

"Come out for Lao Tzu! Come out for Lao Tzu!" he scolded viciously.

Cui Zhidong was so painful that his tears were about to fall, he gritted his teeth and didn't scream, he only felt that his back was torn out in pain like a soldering iron, and two wrinkled wings were pulled out raw, slowly unfolded, and grew ......

The two pairs of strong wings are like sails inspired by the wind, with the birth of the wings, a bad thought rises in Cui Zhidong's body, making him full of angry power, he will ride behind Zhang Xuanzhi mercilessly shake away, firmly knock him to the ground, and then lightning swooped over, two hands twisted Zhang Xuanzhi, like twisting a little chicken, thrown out of the air.

Zhang Xuanzhi first hit his head on the ceiling, then bounced down and fell directly on the edge of the bed, and then stumbled and fell heavily on the ground, he screamed, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, he crawled on the floor, slowly retracted his wings, and had no time to take care of Cui Zhidong, who was walking towards him, with murderous eyes, and quickly took out a whistle from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth.

With the sound of the whistle, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps from the side of the corridor, and a group of people in white clothes, long coats, white hats and masks broke into the door menacingly, and without saying a word, a tall male doctor in front of him rushed over, and a thick syringe stabbed Cui Zhidong's arm fiercely!

Cui Zhidong stood in the center of the room with his back to the door, he slowly turned his head, his red and swollen face twitched, his eyes were vicious and vicious, and before he could speak, his legs were as weak as cotton, and his whole body collapsed to the ground with a pop......

Cui Zhidong's last bit of consciousness was that a group of people pounced on him and clamped her to the ground......

......

......

I thought I could finally become an ordinary human being

Unbeknownst to him, it turned out to be the most unattainable luxury dream

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When Choi Ji-dong woke up, he found that it was pitch black around him, without the slightest light. But he felt that his body was in a suspended state, and his whole body was in pain, but he couldn't tell exactly where the pain was, his limbs seemed to be on a brace, and he tried to move his body, and he was sure that he couldn't get rid of the restraints, and his whole body didn't move at all, except for pain.

He guessed where was this endless dark space, maybe he was dead? This was the dark door to the Meng Po Bridge?

Or maybe I went back to the day of the disaster of that year, buried in the mud and sand, full of fear, boundless darkness......

The body is heavy,

Fall

Fall

Fluttering again......

That's right, that's what it feels like right now!

He didn't know how long he slept in the darkness, until the mud and sand hardened, his body stiffened, and he didn't know when, when the sky was bright in front of him, and a group of officers and soldiers in green uniforms carefully lifted him out, and he saw that his innocent and childish face was covered with mud, and his mouth was open hideously, and it was also stuffed with mud.

A woman rushed into the crowd, hugged her tightly, cried and grabbed the ground, tears dripping coldly on his face, the woman took out a handkerchief, and carefully wiped the dirt off his stiff face......

He was put into a body bag, stacked with a mountain of corpses, and loaded on the way to the funeral home in a corpse truck......