"Yes, yes, what hospital are you and where are you?" Wang Xiaoming typed and asked. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

36E sent Wang Xiaoming an address, which was a hospital called "213 People's Hospital", and then 36E typed: "If you have time tomorrow, come to me for an interview!" But you have to be mentally prepared, I won't give you water just because I'm a teammate, we are very strict about medical knowledge. ”

"Rest assured, my grades are almost always perfect marks." Wang Xiaoming said.

"Then wait for your news." After 36E finished speaking, he went offline, and he didn't go to play his high-spirited qualifiers.

Finally, a hospital was willing to accept him, and the excitement in Wang Xiaoming's heart was overflowing, and he hummed happily.

Just as he closed the computer, the dorm door opened, and the other three people in the dorm returned. Wang Xiaoming lives in a four-person mixed dormitory, except for him who is a psychiatric department, the other three are all surgeons. All of them were wearing white coats, and their white coats were stained with blood. Looks less like a medical student, more like an executioner.

At this time, the three roommates were excitedly getting together and talking about something, as if they had won the five million lottery.

"Er, guess who we saw today?" The boss Li Tianze said excitedly to Wang Xiaoming.

"Who?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

"Xiong Lingxin, the school flower of our medical school, she also went to do experiments with us today! You didn't see that the way she looked when she didn't dare to dissect the mice was really cute. Li Tianze recalled this excitedly, with a very obscene smile on his face.

Wang Xiaoming let out an "oh", didn't answer Li Tianze's words, turned around and climbed into his bed. He's going to an interview tomorrow, so he's going to bed early.

"No, what's your reaction, that's the school flower of our medical school. Usually you stay in the dormitory after class and don't go anywhere, you can't see each other, you missed this encounter with her, you should regret it. Li Tianze muttered.

"I regret a yarn, that kind of girl is not something that our kind of sling can afford at all, what am I wasting that hormone on her?" Wang Xiaoming said.

"You're so boring, we just appreciate her beauty." Li Tianze quibbled, "By the way, today we signed for you to receive a courier." ”

"Courier?" Wang Xiaoming sat up from the bed, "I haven't bought anything recently?" ”

"Then who knows, it's your name anyway, and the mobile phone number and dormitory number are also correct, and you have such a strange name, and it is estimated that there will be no one with the same name as you in the whole of China, right?"

Li Tianze took out the big courier bag from his schoolbag, the courier bag was very large and filled Li Tianze's entire large schoolbag. Li Tianze laboriously lifted the courier bag and handed it to Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming wondered, he had also encountered some unscrupulous Taobao merchants who had swiped the express delivery and sent the air, but this time the express package was so big, it was impossible to send the air by brushing the reputation.

Wang Xiaoming's laborious probe took the black courier bag handed over by Li Tianze, looked at the courier list, and found that the sender's name was not written on it. Wang Xiaoming hesitated, tore it open, and then saw a thick stack of "Journey to the West" inside.

It is indeed "Journey to the West", and it is the kind of ancient book with blue covers that often appear in TV series, and he counted a total of ten. These ten books are thick and thin, and each book contains ten chapters of content, which together is exactly the entire "Journey to the West".

And these ten "Journey to the West" have a common feature: they are very old, and the paper is already yellow. And the font printed on it is an awkward-looking traditional Chinese character, and some characters Wang Xiaoming doesn't know at all.

"Who sent it to me?" Wang Xiaoming said strangely.

"How do I know?" Li Tianze glanced at the stack of books on Wang Xiaoming's bed and was not interested, turned to the other two roommates and said, "Hurry up and turn on the computer, it's time to go!" Xiao Ming, don't look at those broken books, hurry up and join our Wuling Hongguang! ”

Wang Xiaoming waved his hand at Li Tianze: "No, I played it just now, you guys play!" He turned to the book on his bed, wondering who would send him such a bunch of things.

During the flip book, Wang Xiaoming discovered a strange thing, in this pile of ancient book versions of "Journey to the West", there are dozens of times

It is a completely blank white page with nothing printed. Like "Journey to the West", a classic Chinese god and demon novel that Wang Xiaoming has been about to turn over since he was a child, he is very clear about what is missing on it: including the three dozen white bone spirits, the little Lei Yin Temple, the true and false Monkey King, etc., these popular chapters are completely blank, and there is nothing on the yellowed paper.

And when he turned to the last chapter, a white bookmark fell, Wang Xiaoming picked it up and looked at it, it was a bookmark made of photos, the person in the photo looked familiar, and he tried to recall it, he remembered, it was a small trick that appeared in the 2000 version of "Journey to the West" - the king asked me to patrol the mountains of the little drill wind.

On the back of the photo, there is a line of small words: "If you have this book, don't tell others to keep it for your brother Long Aotian." ”

It turned out that it was sent to him by his cousin Long Aotian!

Wang Xiaoming was very surprised, since he went to junior high school, he had completely lost contact with his cousin, and he couldn't ask his father where his cousin was. And now he actually received something from his cousin, but how did his cousin know where he was?

Wang Xiaoming flipped through "Journey to the West" again, but this time he didn't find any marks about Long Aotian. In the end, he shook his head and put this set of "Journey to the West" on the bedside. Since my cousin was able to send him a lot of things, it means that his mental illness has been cured, right?

Speaking of Long Aotian's paranoia, it is actually similar to the severe secondary second disease, but the secondary second disease will not hurt himself. And after so many years, Long Aotian should also know that there are no immortals in this world, and human beings will never master the inexplicable power of mana, there are no demons and monsters, no heaven and hell, and no Elysium. Everyone is an ordinary person who has a hard time living past a hundred years old, and even living is already doing their best, who has the time to become an immortal?

Wang Xiaoming no longer thinks about his cousin's affairs, his top priority is to recuperate his spirits, and then go to the interview opportunity provided to him by "36E" tomorrow. After all, no matter how much he wanted to see his cousin, whom he hadn't seen for more than ten years, he couldn't do anything without money. As mentioned earlier, an ordinary person like him has already done his best to live.