"What you can do as a woman, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for me as a big man to do it again?" Wu Lang looked at Master Wang with a smile.

"Let's get to know each other anew, my name is Wang Yuqing, the jade of jade, the green of Qingtian, you can call me Sister Qing!" After Wang Yuqing finished speaking, he stood up from the chair opposite Wu Lang and stretched out his arm.

"Sister Qing, my name is Wu Lang, Koutian Wu, catchy Lang, not a prodigal wave, nor a perverted wolf. Wu Lang also smiled from the sofa, stood up, and held Wang Yuqing's hand.

Wang Yuqing's whole hand was cold, weak and boneless, like a ball of cotton, but there was a faint heat in the palm of his hand.

"Hahaha...... Wu Lang, you are so humorous!" Wang Yuqing laughed and gently patted him on the shoulder with his left hand.

"Sister Qing, you have won the award, oh, by the way, you are a woman, how can you think of being a corpse beauty makeup artist?" Wu Lang looked at it with a smile, and Wang Yuqing, who lowered his head and poured himself wine, had a sharp look in his eyes, fleeting.

"I am the only daughter in the family, pampered since childhood, and did not go to school well, in order to make a living, only to do this business, a few years ago my parents passed away, and I did not have a family, I often live here, clean, leisurely, no one disturbs, I am used to it. After Wang Yuqing finished speaking, he took a sip of the burning knife.

Wu Lang smiled and nodded, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, and lit one.

"Get me a cigarette too!" Wang Yuqing stretched out his hand.

Wu Lang smiled and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, handed it to her, and helped her light the cigarette.

"Women still smoke less, or don't smoke at all, because their skin is easy to age, unlike men. Wu Lang took a sip of the burning knife, and looked at Wang Yuqing who slowly spit out smoke from his mouth with a smile.

"Don't smoke, don't drink, it's better to die than a dog! I'm half an old, and I don't plan to marry in this life, it doesn't matter. After Wang Yuqing finished speaking, he touched Wu Lang's glass with his own glass, and then raised his head and drank it all.

"Haha...... Sister Qing, some people in the hospital say that you have a withdrawn personality and never talk to people, it seems that they are all wrong, they don't understand you, aren't you also quite humorous!" Wu Lang looked at Wang Yuqing with a laugh.

After listening to Wu Lang's words, Wang Yuqing was stunned, and then his face changed suddenly, he stood up from the chair, leaned forward, and said loudly: "Who said that I am withdrawn?"

"Click" ......

Outside the window, there was a sudden flash of white light, like a sharp sword, and then there was a rumbling sound, like beating a drum in the air.

The dull thunder grew louder and louder, and it seemed to break out of the thick clouds, tear the clouds, and free itself. The blue light of the dazzling lightning rushed by, and the "click" of the thunder roared, shaking people's hearts and shaking the earth.

Immediately after, the raindrops of soybeans fell one after another.

"Tick, tick......

The noise is getting louder and louder.

"Bang la la" ......

The pouring rain poured down, like a waterfall rushing out of the sky, and in an instant, the air seemed to be dancing like a demon, scattering thousands of threads from the gray clouds, and gradually stitching the sky and the earth together.

"Click" ......

There was another earth-shattering thunderstorm, the lights in the house suddenly went out, a bolt of lightning passed through the window glass, reflected on Wang Yuqing's face, wet hair, clinging to the scalp, some viscous yellow liquid, was constantly dripping down from her hair, her face also became miserable and transparent, like a snow-white wall, there seemed to be countless black tiny insects in it, moving around quickly, only the black pupils were left in the eye sockets, without a trace of the whites of the eyes, revealing indescribable weirdness, the eyelids did not blink, staring straight at Wu Lang……

Wu Lang was sitting precariously, smiling and looking directly at Wang Yuqing, who was close at hand, and faintly smelled a hint of rotting corpse in his nostrils.

Suddenly, a dazzling flashlight light almost clinged to Wang Yuqing's face and shone on her eyes.

"What are you doing, I can't see with my eyes. Wang Yuqing hurriedly put his head to the side and blocked his face with his arm, and his body immediately returned to an upright posture.

"Where is the power box in your room, I'll take a look, maybe it's tripped. Wu Lang was still holding his mobile phone to shine on Wang Yuqing's face.

"Behind the gate, there's a picture of it being held upside down, and you take it down and you see it. Wang Yuqing hurriedly said.

"Let's click" a soft sound, Wu Lang pushed the dropped power switch up, and the room was instantly bright, Wu Lang looked at the photo in his hand: it was Wang Yuqing's head photo, which looked about the same age as now, Wenwen was quiet, but his eyes revealed a resolute, persistent, and sincere look.

"Don't look at it, that's my old photo, and I'm old now!" Wang Yuqing walked over quickly, snatched the photo from Wu Lang's hand, and put it in the drawer of the desk.

"Sister Qing, when did you take that photo?" Wu Lang walked to the sofa, sat down, and asked casually while pouring wine.

"Photos from five years ago. Wang Yuqing walked over, sat on the chair, and looked at Wu Lang with a smile.

"You have hardly changed your body and appearance now and five years ago, and you are really well maintained. Wu Lang also looked at her with a smile.

"Come, dry this glass of wine, I'll go get another bottle, let's have a good drink today!" Wang Yuqing finished speaking, picked up the glass, raised his head and drank it all.

"Sister Qing, I can't do it anymore, I'll get drunk if I drink again. Wu Lang drank half of the burning knife in the glass, his face became red and bright, and his sitting body was also a little swaying.

"Look at how you drink and get drunk, how can you work hard for a while, and it will be like this. Wang Yuqing looked at Wu Lang's expression and shook his head.

"I'm pretending to be such a high level of spirit, it's the first time I've drunk it, and I can't compare with your amount of alcohol. Wu Lang said with his eyes half-open.

"Then I'll pour you a cup of tea to relieve your hangover. After Wang Yuqing finished speaking, he was about to get up from the chair.

"Sister Qing, don't bother, the rain outside has stopped, and it's not too early, so you can rest early." Wu Lang said, staggered from the sofa, stood up, and walked towards the door.

"Then I won't keep you, and come and drink with me when you're fine. Wang Yuqing looked at Wu Lang, who had already walked out of the door, and said.

Wu Lang agreed, waved his hand behind him, and staggered down the stairs.

Wang Yuqing stood at the door of the room, looking at Wu Lang who was far away, until he couldn't see his figure, then turned around and closed the door, and then the lights in the room were also extinguished.

Wu Lang stumbled all the way, until he walked out of the hospital gate, stopped a taxi, and sat on it, before he returned to normal, leaning his head on the seat, and a complicated and inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

"Why don't you two sleep and boil glue there?" Wu Lang looked at the two brothers and sisters Yin Fatzi and Yin Yuting sitting on the sofa in the living room, and smiled.

"The fat man has been sleepy for a long time, Tingting has to wait for you to come back, and she won't let me sleep. Yin Fat Man said with a yawn.

"Sit down first, and I'll bring you wine." After Yin Yuting finished speaking, she jumped up from the sofa, ran into the kitchen barefoot, opened the refrigerator, took three bottles of fine Scottish "Waterga" from it, and quickly ran back to the living room, unscrewed a bottle of wine, handed it to Wu Lang, and unscrewed a bottle of wine for herself.

"Tell me quickly, what's the situation, hey, you're drinking!" Yin Yuting wrinkled her nose and looked at Wu Lang.

"Well, in that Master Wang's room in the morgue, the 80-degree burning knife that I drank with her. Wu Lang nodded, picked up the Scottish "Waterga" in his hand, raised his head and drank half a bottle in one breath, lit a cigarette, inhaled vigorously, and went to the back of the sofa before slowly exhaling the smoke in his mouth.

"I'll go, that woman can drink 80 degrees to burn a knife, so good, one day the fat man has to visit Yiha and have a discussion with her!" Yin Fat Man slammed off the sofa, sat up, and said loudly.

"I can warn you in advance, don't have that thought, don't go, let's go goodbye!" Wu Lang finished speaking, drank the remaining half bottle of Scottish "Watergar" in his hand, then sat up, put the empty wine bottle on the coffee table, picked up a bottle of Scottish "Watergar", unscrewed the lid, and drank it with his head up.

"Xiao Langlang, don't talk halfway, patronize and drink, what is the situation when you go to the hospital tonight?"

"The current Master Wang is not the original Master Wang. Wu Lang slowly exhaled the smoke in his mouth and said.

"I'm Nima, Xiao Langlang, you're talking about tongue twisters, explain it, make it clear!" Yin Fat looked at him with bull's eyes.

Wu Lang turned his head to look at Yin Fatzi, paused word by word, and said slowly: "Now Master Wang, she is not human!"

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