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Hospital.

"How about going through the discharge procedures in the afternoon, and then going to my house in the evening?" Miyato's tone was full of joy.

"Hey, what do you mean by 'your house'?" When Xian Shi heard this, she changed color, and interrogated him with resentful eyes and a cold tone.

"Oh no, no, yes...... Our family. Miyato smiled apologetically, and although he tried his best to hide the embarrassment on his face, he was uncontrollably exposed in the end.

"Hmph, that's pretty much it." Xian Shi snorted kindly, rolled her eyes and looked out the window. Suddenly, she suddenly remembered that there was still a very important matter to deal with, so she turned her head and hurriedly called to Gong Tu: "That's right! Miyato. ”

What's wrong? Seeing that her face was full of anxiety as if something had happened, Gong Tu's lips were closed, and he didn't say a word, revealing a look of serious admonition, and deliberately moved closer to the hospital bed.

"I almost forgot there's one more important thing I haven't told you." Xian Shi talked about the matter very seriously, but the expression on her face was not serious.

"What's the matter, you say?" Gong Tuba clicked his lips and asked after sitting upright.

"You go to the fourth floor to find Brother Yan to have a look, and you can talk about it while he is still at work. Yesterday, when we both had an accident, I forgot about it and was so angry. Whew-"

It turned out to be this way.

Miyato bit her lip tightly, her eyes looked at her eyes hazy, and her expression looked extremely unnatural. Obviously, he actually remembered this incident all the time in his heart, but when Xian Shi didn't mention it, (he) didn't think about it anymore.

Looking at his hazy eyes, Xian Shi seemed to sense something from it, so she raised her voice and reminded strangely: "Gong Tu, am I talking to you?" ”

"I heard that, then, I'll go over later......"

"You go now!" Xian Shi shouted at him, full of anger and did not fight anywhere. As he spoke, he gently patted half of his shoulder with the hand that didn't have a needle on the other side, and complained, "Really, why do you have to grind and chirp every time?" ”

"Because I just want to spend more time with you and make up for the regret when I wasn't by your side." Miyatu looked at her distressedly.

"Heh, when did your mouth become so sweet?" Grace glanced at him with feigned disgust, and then smiled.

"It's sweet when I'm with you." Miyato's words seemed to carry the tenderness of the night, and it seemed to weave a beautiful dream for her.

"Alright!" Xian Shi gently patted Gong Tu's shoulder again, urging him to get up and say domineeringly, "You hurry up and give it to me." ”

"Well, you wait for me to come back, Ashi." Gong Tu nodded, Shi Shiran stood up, brushed the dust on his clothes, turned around the hospital bed and walked out.

In the corridor, the trend of one foot deep and one foot shallow is easy to attract the attention of the people around him. Doctors, nurses, and other patient passers-by all looked at his lame left leg with strange eyes. He tried his best to avoid these gazes, so the smile on his face remained stiff and unchanging.

Directly in front, the middle-aged man looked so tired that he couldn't breathe, but his walking posture was still menacing and threatening.

Gong Tu looked up and was stunned for a moment, intending to immediately turn sideways to make way for the other party, so he deliberately changed his route.

Unexpectedly, the other party not only did not continue to move forward, but also took heavy steps and simply came to stand in front of Gong Tu, holding Gong Tu's back against the corner of the wall, and there was nowhere to retreat.

What do you mean when you don't go through such a wide corridor and have to rush to the road?

"You, what are you doing?" Miyato looked at the middle-aged man with panicked eyes: his face was haggard, and his eyes flashed with sharp light, as if he could penetrate everything.

"What's your name?" The middle-aged man stared at him tightly, his voice so low that it was suffocating.

"Miyatu ......" Miyatu replied to him quickly, and he didn't know why.

In an instant, the eyebrows of the middle-aged man were tightly twisted, making people wonder what he was thinking in his heart. Suddenly, he grabbed Gong Tu's unprepared arm, and then pulled it away with a hard pull.

"You come with me."

"Hello? Do! This scene really frightened Miyato, and he was forced to jump forward with his front foot, but he was not dragged down because his left leg could not be used to support him.

The shouts quickly attracted the attention of those around them, and the passers-by and the doctors who passed by in the corridor continued to look at them with strange eyes.

A doctor deliberately walked over and stopped in front of the middle-aged man, and Miyato was glad that he thought he was trying to stop the crazy man. The doctor suddenly stepped forward again, made a gesture to Gong Tu, and whispered a warning: "Shhhh ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the doctor turned around and hugged the folder in his arms and walked away.

“……”

"I'm going to take you to a safe place." The middle-aged man's tone of voice, as well as his next series of unexpected operations, all showed such a decisive energy on his body.

"You let go, I don't know you at all! Let go—" Miyato struggled desperately, and at the same time grabbed the man's thick and powerful arm with his other arm, trying to save his thin arm and wrist that was tightly held and ached.

"It's going to kill you, including everyone it targets." The middle-aged man snorted his throat, as if he didn't feel pain, glanced back at Gong Tu, and spoke in a tone so calm that he could no longer be calm.

"What? Nonsense, you can't be some kind of (psychiatric hospital) running out, right? Gong Tu heard it in a fog, and his forehead was full of question marks.

It's just that at this moment, he suddenly noticed that this mysterious middle-aged man, who was still in a bit of a nervous state, inexplicably let go of the rough palm that was clenching his wrist. This made him subconsciously step backwards, squinting at the man's slightly hunched back with ethereal eyes.

"Human, if you want to stay alive," the middle-aged man looked up, looking at the simple-colored ceiling that was tightly pressed with white lampposts, as if there was something on it. He said, "Just do what I say." ”

"Humans, eh?" Miyato looked at the middle-aged man with an expression of disbelief and swept up his gaze, only to find nothing.

It's just an ordinary floor, and it's no different from the hallways on this level.

However, above the top of the highest floor of all floors, the sun-soaked fallen spirit was salivating with venom and staring at the red target with contempt: Miyatu and the middle-aged man.

"Ah...... Ah......"

Whoosh -

Bang dang!!

『-To be continued-』