Chapter 59: You Should Be Able to Play for a Long Time, Right?

Back in Hospital A, Gu Jing continued his invisibility state, and he walked in the corridor of the hospital with leather shoes without squinting. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A male doctor walked in front of Gu Jing, and I saw him walking straight without hiding, and the male doctor looked at the information in his hand while passing through Gu Jing's body and then continued to walk forward.

If others could see this wonderful scene at this time, they would probably be frightened.

Gu Jing stood firmly at the door of a ward, and on both sides of the door stood two policemen in uniform.

He glanced at the thief's name on the ward number and walked in.

Gu Jing's body seemed to be illusory, and he went straight through the door and entered.

There was a small dark light on in the ward, which made it easier for the patient to get up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet, Gu Jing looked around the ward by the light of the dark light, except for Zheng Wei, who was lying on the bed and fell asleep with his eyes closed, there was no one else.

Gu Jing approached the hospital bed and looked at Zheng Wei's sleeping expression, the corners of his mouth raised a perfectly curved warm smile, but his dark purple eyes were the opposite of cold.

Gu Jing stretched out his finger to Zheng Wei, he swiped it gently, and saw that a red line slowly appeared on Zheng Wei's left face with Gu Jing's movements.

That day, the red line was neither long nor short, and it spread from the corner of Zheng Wei's left eye to the corner of his mouth.

As soon as Gu Jing finished drawing, a little bit of blood overflowed from the red line, and then more and more.

When Zheng Wei was woken up from the pain, the blood had already flowed all over half of his face, and he looked a little oozing.

"Who are you!? Ahhh Monster!! ”

After Zheng Wei opened his eyes, he saw a tall man standing in front of his hospital bed, because he couldn't see the man's appearance clearly because he was against the light.

But what scared him even more than the man's sudden appearance was the long ears on the man's head and the thick tail behind him.

"Don't remember me?" Gu Jing said with a smile.

He ignored Zheng Wei's reaction, but felt that the fear on Zheng Wei's face was very funny and exciting.

Listening to Gu Jing's words, Zheng Wei really couldn't remember where he had provoked this monster, he shook his head in a panic, looking at Gu Jingshen's purple bloodthirsty eyes, he only felt that a cold aura began to spread throughout his body from the soles of his feet.

"I—How could I possibly know such a weird ...... yours No, no, it's this kind of God-man. ”

Zheng Wei's words were a little incoherent, because when he was about to say the word "monster", the soles of his feet were entangled by a hairy thing.

Even if he later changed his words to say that he was a god, it would not help, and after the thing got wrapped around his feet, it kept stretching upward, making him unable to move.

He said something expressionlessly, which instantly made Zheng Wei tremble.

"Do you like to cut people with knives? I also want to try this kind of pleasure, or ......" Gu Jing looked at Zheng Wei with interest, and he deliberately dragged out the last two words.

Under Zheng Wei's extremely frightened gaze, Gu Jing said his thoughts word by word: "Let me let you feel the feeling of being cut, think about cutting you into small pieces with a knife, one after the other,

It should be able to play for a long time. ”

Listening to Gu Jing say these terrifying words in a flat tone, Zheng Wei only felt that the monster-like man in front of him was like a Shura who came out of hell, bloodthirsty and terrifying.

His brain was instantly frightened into a pulp, and his body lying on the bed couldn't help but tremble, and just as something wrapped around his chest, the room gradually filled the room with a commotion.

Gu Jing's cold eyes were filled with contempt and contempt because of Zheng Wei's cowardly performance, looking at the half of Zheng Wei's face that was already covered with blood, he stretched out his hand through the quilt clothes and drew a long line on Zheng Wei's stomach that was also red.

Zheng Wei felt a sharp pain in his stomach, Gu Jing's words echoed in his mind, he rolled his eyes, and was actually frightened and fainted.

Seeing Zheng Wei fainting, the smell in the room made Gu Jing a little unbearable.

He raised his eyebrows, withdrew the tail vine wrapped around Zheng Wei's body, and turned to leave.

He wouldn't give up so easily.

Gu Jing walked out of Zheng Wei's hospital room and took the stairs to the floor where Uncle Li was.

He glanced at the name of the patient at the door of the ward, confirmed it, and then entered through the door.

The ward where Uncle Li lived was single, and when Gu Jing walked in, he saw Uncle Li lying quietly on the hospital bed, and there were two folding chairs in the empty place next to him, on which Aunt Li and Li Wenjing were asleep.

Gu Jing walked around the two of them to Uncle Li's bedside, only to see that Uncle Li, who was supposed to be asleep, was now frowning, looking very painful.

Gu Jing paused, as if he had thought of something, bent down and put his hand on the stomach of Uncle Li's hand, and passed in a warm stream to let him sleep peacefully.

Really.

It didn't take long for Uncle Li's frowning brows to dissipate, and Gu Jing's mana flowed through Uncle Li's body along the bloodstream, sealing Uncle Li's pain.

In order not to make Uncle Li feel strange, Gu Jing's mana only used a little bit, and the mana of the closed nerves could only support it until nine o'clock the next day, and when the time came, the mana would automatically dissipate.

After dealing with the affairs of Uncle Li, Gu Jing got out of the hospital, and after several twists and turns, he found a person in a bungalow at the corner of the busy street.

Gu Jing stood in the corner and put away his fox form and stealth tail ring, and looked at the middle-aged man sitting smoking inside through the rusty glass window that could not be closed.

The man crushed a freshly smoked cigarette butt on the tattered wooden table, took out a box of Chinese cigarettes from his jacket pocket, and when he took out a cigarette and wanted to light it again, a white and delicate hand stretched out next to him.

It's a woman's hand.

I saw the woman take the cigarette that the man put to his mouth, and said delicately: "Honey, why are you still smoking?" ”

Hearing the woman's coquettish voice, the man's heart moved, and he put his arm around the woman's waist and let the woman sit on his lap.

Gu Jing stood outside the window and saw the scene in the house clearly, only that the man was really big, his accomplices were all caught by the police, he didn't hurry up and ran for his life, and he was still in the mood to blow the chicken here.

But that's fine, stupid people are better to clean up.

The corners of Gu Jing's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and he didn't know what he did, the dim light bulb in the room flickered and flickered.

The two who were still flirting didn't think so, and it wasn't until an inexplicable gust of wind blew the wooden door of the toilet "creak" that the disgusting movements of the two stopped.

The woman was a little scared in her heart, after all, the place where this man lived was so simple and quiet, and she didn't know what was unclean.

The woman thought about it, the hand around the man's neck slowly tightened, and she whispered in the man's ear: "Old Zhou, I'm afraid." ”