Chapter 140: The Paranormal Incident at the Cross Hospital (2)
After the doctor on duty finished speaking, he suddenly smiled weirdly and stretched out a finger to everyone: "A person only needs ten gold coins a night, don't you think it's very cheap?" β
"......" Everyone was silent, and for a while, Mo Lin patted Match's shoulder: "Come, Match, you give way." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
"Okay." Match looked puzzled, but honestly gave way.
When Mo Lin came to the side of the doctor on duty, Ling Yuye and Jiu Ge in Yueling City surrounded the doctor on duty one after another.
"You, what are you going to do?" At this time, no matter how stupid people are, they feel that something is wrong. The doctor on duty who went to the wrong set looked frightened and kept swallowing saliva in his mouth.
"Brother, you said you went to the wrong set, you really went wrong. Hehe, do it. Mo Lin sneered, the time for bargaining had come.
"Let you be ten gold, ten you will be paralyzed."
"Ah, help, you dare to hit the doctor."
"It's the doctor who hits."
βpangpangpang.β This is the sound of Jiu Ge, the yin man, directly holding a stool and banging it.
"Ahh Miserable cries echoed throughout the hallway, but alas, no one came out to save the poor doctor on duty.
After five minutes of fighting, Mo Lin stepped on the table on the duty desk and raised his eyebrows lightly at the doctor on duty who had turned into a pig's head: "How about it, do you still have ten gold?" β
"Shall I give you a discount? Hardware overnight, okay? The doctor on duty stretched out his hand and said in a trembling voice with difficulty on the table on duty.
"Hardware? Nima's, keep fighting. β
"Ah, ah, please stop."
"Let you hardware, let you hardware, let you hardware."
In another five minutes, the doctor on duty had successfully leveled up, from a human to a half-human, half-ghost. Stretched out his hand again with difficulty, grabbed the table on the duty desk and said, "One gold and one person, this is always okay, right?" β
"Do you dare to collect money and look for death?"
"yes, I don't need to keep my mouth alive."
"Hit, keep fighting."
This time it was more ruthless, and it lasted for ten minutes. Then, fifteen minutes later, the doctor on duty, who had completely devoid of human appearance, led the five to the door of a hospital room.
"Dedicate yourself, Jinwan Nimen is practicing in the gel. (Sir, rest here tonight.) οΌβ
The doctor on duty kept smiling, but that face didn't smile anymore, and when he smiled, it looked like a man-eating monster.
Mo Lin opened the door, it was not bad, it was very clean. The room is very large, with six beds, but the innermost bed is already sleeping, and I don't know what it looks like because it is sideways with its back to everyone.
"Well, it's not bad. Alright, let's go. Mo Lonely raised his hand and rushed to the doctor on duty like a fly.
However, the doctor on duty was not angry at all, but his face was full of excitement as if he were crying when he saw his benefactor.
"Haode, Jiuqing Nimen carries the gel Haohao to practice Dad. Min Zao is depressed. (Okay, so please rest here.) Remember to check out tomorrow morning. οΌβ
"Still check out? You're really on the wrong set. The corners of Mo Lone's eyes twitched twice, and he said to the doctor on duty.
Seeing Mo Lone's angry look, the doctor on duty screamed and disappeared into the corridor.
The doctor on duty left, and the five of them walked into the ward. Solving these things, Match finally couldn't help but speak: "That, you usually treat NPCs like this?" β
"Not in general." Mo said lightly.
Match looked at Mo Lin strangely and said, "Generally? What does it mean? β
"Hehe, don't ask, get used to it as soon as possible. It's never normal to have a copy with him. Jiu Ge patted the match's shoulder and said calmly.
Five people and five beds, and everyone except for matches lay down on the beds very naturally. I don't know, I thought these guys were really here to sleep.
Seeing that all four of them were lying down, Match helplessly found a bed and lay down.
Since you're here to play the book, you're definitely not going to sleep. Mo Lonely opened the taskbar after lying down, but there was no prompt in the taskbar, which made Mo Lonely a little strange.
After a while, the man lying on the last bed lifted the quilt and stood up. Among the five people, except for Match, who looked at the man with a wary face, the rest of the people basically didn't even look at him.
Soon the man opened the door and went out, and when he saw the man leave the match, he said, "Why don't you seem to care much about that man?" β
"He's not my father, why do I care about him? By the way, what does that guy look like? Mo Lin asked the match with Erlang's legs crossed on the bed.
Looking at Mo Lone, Match really felt that his mouth was bitter. It's not just Mo Lone, everyone in this team is abnormal, including his own boss, Jiu Ge.
"Looking at fifty or sixty years old, 1.65 to 1.70 meters tall, gray hair, a little rugged, and not fast." Although it was strange, the match still answered Mo Lone's question accurately.
Mo Lin was still the same, looking like he didn't care at all, and nodded lightly: "Well, I know." β
Looking at the four of them calmly taking out a series of things such as braised lion heads, apples and bananas on the bed to eat, Match really felt speechless, and just wanted to open his mouth to mention everyone, but the door suddenly fell straight.
"Haha, fresh human flesh, I like duang the most." As soon as the door opened, the gentleman who appeared on the scene had not finished his sentence when Mo Lone's flying thunder hammer smashed it to the ground.
Then, before the match could react, the four of them had already rushed up and punched and kicked.
"Made, what are you yelling at night?"
"That's it, your father is dead, so you won't knock on the door, you have to bang on the door."
"Disturb our rest and look for death."
Match looked at the four bandit-like thugs dumbfounded, and rubbed his eyes vigorously.
"Are these four people lying on the bed just now? Why did it suddenly erupt? Moreover, it's too cruel. Wait, what's that coming in? What a big wolf head, is it a werewolf? β
It's another five minutes, and they really like to play for five minutes. Five minutes later, Mo Lin finally found out which one was lying on the ground was a werewolf with dark red hair.
"Big Red Wolf, level 30, elite monster. HP 1. "Why is there only a little bit of health? It's very simple, because Mo Lin has already beaten it to the blood, and the only thing they see is a little blood that is forcibly locked at the end.
"Alright, let's stop. This guy forcibly locks blood, and it seems to be a quest NPC. Jiu Ge raised his hand to stop the thugs.
The big red wolf hugged his head quite bitterly, and sobbed with a pitiful look: "You, you are too ruthless." (To be continued.) )