Koizumi brought information, saying that there was movement in the abandoned building, because it was twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Xunian and Zhang Xiaoran were taking a nap in the apartment, and Liang Qiuqiu planned to go with Koizumi to investigate. 『』

Zhang Chaosheng sat in front of the computer and fought the landlord, he was left to see the store, the man had no opinion, he yawned and reminded: "If you don't find Li Xiaobao, hurry up! Don't take the initiative to provoke them!"

Liang Qiuqiu wrapped the scarf around her neck layer by layer, she let out a soft breath and put her hands in her pockets.

Because during the day, you can stop a taxi when you walk on the street, so you don't let Koizumi transform.

Unfortunately, they arrived on the front foot and Xiao Ran arrived on the back foot, and she carried the roll paper she bought at the grocery store and put it on the counter.

The heating was on in the store, much warmer than outside, and Zhang Xiaoran rubbed his hands and asked, "What about Qiuqiu?"

Zhang Chaosheng replied without raising his head: "Go to the abandoned building." ”

"......" The girl was stunned.

She stood at the counter and didn't speak for a while.

Yes.

Zhang Lansheng suddenly remembered something, his hand holding the mouse became stiff, the man picked up the cup and took a sip of hot water, squinted at her with his eyes and said, "What, you want to go too?"

It's okay if he didn't say it, but after saying it, Zhang Xiaoran reacted, and she nodded hurriedly: "I have to go!"

Qiuqiu and Koizumi are too few, right, what if you meet a strong rival?

And...... And Lu Dahai, she still wants to see it with her own eyes.

I wonder what has become of him after four years?

"......" Zhang Chaosheng suddenly regretted mentioning this stubble.

The girl walked towards the door of the store, Zhang Chaosheng Huo stood up suddenly, he thought about it, propped one hand on the counter, and said extremely loudly - "Ouch!"

His painful cry successfully made Zhang Xiaoran stop.

The girl in the off-white down jacket turned around and saw a big boy who was one meter eight tall lying on the counter, his facial features were distorted, and he looked very painful.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Xiaoran walked towards him quickly.

Zhang Lansheng held Xiao Ran's wrist, and he exclaimed bitterly: "I, me, me...... My stomach hurts, my back hurts, I ...... My whole body hurts!"

"Huh?" Zhang Xiaoran was dumbfounded.

Unbelief?

Is he acting too fake?

Zhang Lansheng took a breath of cool air in his heart, he rarely gets sick, how can he look like he is sick to death?

The man rested his head on the counter, and he slammed the table twice and sat back in his chair.

"I seem to have a fever...... I vomited at the lunch ......"

He looked so weak that he would be blown by the wind even when he walked.

Zhang Xiaoran looked at his healthy wheat-colored skin, there was no sweat at all in the winter, and she tried his forehead with her hand...... Hmm, it feels normal.

"Does it really hurt everywhere?"

Seeing his painful expression, Zhang Xiaoran forgot about the abandoned building for a while, and she also went around to the counter and pulled the drawer open.

"I remember there were fever reducers and pain reducers...... I'll look for ......."

Zhang Chaosheng sat there, holding his forehead weakly with one hand, he raised his eyebrows and watched Zhang Xiaoran turn over the four drawers under the counter one by one, and he felt extremely comfortable in his heart.

"Xiao Ran, you can accompany me to the hospital. ”

"To the hospital?"

Zhang Xiaoran looked at him in surprise.

They have known each other for more than four years, and Zhang Lansheng has never been sick! She tilted her head to see that the man's body should be fine, there are no wounds......

Zhang Chaosheng saw that she didn't agree, and hurriedly covered his stomach with his hands: "It hurts, it hurts...... It hurts to death......"

Zhang Xiaoran said directly without thinking about it: "You can't be pregnant, right?"

Chapter Ransheng "......"

In the end, Zhang Xiaoran still took him to the hospital.

The hospital examined his whole body and found nothing serious, but he had to be hospitalized.

Zhang Xiaoran could only follow him and came to the VIP ward, and after the nurse left, Zhang Lansheng lay down on the bed and turned on the TV.

Zhang Xiaoran was busy serving him, pouring water for a while, going to buy food for a while, and helping him find a good-looking disc for a while.

She really couldn't tell where Zhang Chaosheng was sick......

But the man said that if he is sick inside his body, he must eat nutritious things and take good care of himself, otherwise he will fall into the root of the disease!

Zhang Xiaoran asked him, "Then what do you want to eat?"

Zhang Lansheng looked at the white chandelier above his head, thought for a while, and said, "I suddenly want to drink old hen soup, which is the one you are best at...... Is that okay?"

Zhang Xiaoran nodded.

She buys vegetables, cooks rice, and boils soup...... By the time this qiē was done, it was getting late.

She went out of the shop, carrying a lunch box and an umbrella, and locked the door.

Winter gets dark very early, it's only six o'clock, but it looks like nine o'clock.

And Liang Qiuqiu, they haven't come back yet......

At this time, Zhang Xiaoran completely forgot that there was such a thing.

She was full of thoughts about letting Zhang Ransheng eat the nutritious meals she had made and get better quickly.

……

……

In the abandoned building where there are few human figures, Liang Qiuqiu has been squatting there for n long years, until his legs are numb, Xiaoquan said loudly: "Let's use stealth techniques to check and check, be careful, don't touch things." ”

"Uh-huh!"

Koizumi clasped his hands together, and he gently recited a spell, and the figures of the two people gradually became transparent.

They headed upstairs.

With the help of memory, the two found the house, and Koizumi said with his mouth: "Through the wall, follow me." ”

Liang Qiuqiu nodded.

In the next second, the two of them walked through the wall into the house.

In the living room of the room, a very dim orange lamp was lit, so dim that it did not have any lighting effect, but seemed to add to the atmosphere.

On the sofa in the living room sat a man, with his legs crossed and the head of a dead baby in his hands.

In front of him, stood five little boys, who looked to be about 4 or 5 years old.

Their eyes were hollow, as if they had no soul.

The man beckoned: "Come here." ”

A few children obediently walked over.

The man touched their heads with his hands, his cold fingers sliding over their features, and after each touch, he patted the child's shoulder and motioned for him to stand up.

There were five children in total.

It took him about ten minutes, and each child touched it very carefully.

On the other side, a butler came out of the kitchen and brought a bowl of blood to him.

The man took it up and drank it in one gulp, and he praised, "That's how it feels!"

Liang Qiuqiu stood in this position, just enough to see the kitchen, the kitchen light was all on, the bloody limbs on the board looked particularly creepy under the illumination of the light, her stomach was suddenly very uncomfortable, the girl covered her mouth with her hand and still didn't suppress the voice-

"Gross-"

The man, the housekeeper, all froze.