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At half past eleven, the old man put on his hat, put on the uniform of a security guard, picked up a flashlight and a stick, and prepared to start the night patrol as usual. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Xiao Li, I've eaten too much today, right? Uncle Fang helped you patrol Area B, you should rest early. ”

"Alas, thank you Uncle Fang, if it weren't for Wang XX suddenly asking me to take the shift, I wouldn't need to trouble Uncle Fang...... So let's do it, I'll invite you for morning tea tomorrow, crystal shrimp dumplings, crab roe siu mai, puff pastry egg tart, rice rolls, steamed pork ribs, custard buns, hot soy milk, how can it be rich enough? A chubby, small-eyed young man said proudly.

"Hehe, don't eat again when you kid." Lao Fang waved his hand, and didn't care about the chubby Xiao Li's mouth, and walked out of the lounge without looking back, and went on night patrol.

The old party was not in a hurry, and it was no different from usual to finish patrolling the A area he was responsible for, and then he still started to patrol the area that Xiao Li should be responsible for today very calmly and seriously.

Along the way, Lao Fang was still as usual, chatting with patients who had not yet slept, helping sleeping patients tuck the quilts, meeting nurses and doctors on duty to say hello in a friendly manner, saying two hard words, looking serious and responsible, considerate and reliable, behind the square face of the protagonist in the Anti-Japanese War drama, it seems to be such a person who is consistent on the outside and inside.

No one knew that he was going to kill someone tonight.

Like countless others he has killed in the past fifteen years...... Only he knows.

Only he knows.

Finally, the time came to one o'clock in the morning, and the first round of patrols was nearing the end, and the next round of night patrols would take at least an hour.

Just like the literal meaning, these are all intensive care units, and they are also the "business places" of the old Fang, he is very familiar with this place, and after saying hello to the little nurse on duty, making her a cup of coffee and chatting, the old Fang wandered in.

Of course, as in the past, this time he also put some sleeping pills in the little nurse's coffee, which is very simple, whether it is to get this medicine, or to drug the little nurse, he doesn't know how many times he has done it in the past, the only difference from the past is that this time he gave a dose a little too much, and the little nurse can't wake up without five hours.

He didn't think it would take that much time, but he didn't want to be discovered if it was too loud.

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"Are you coming?"

In the ward, Zhang Xiao, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly opened his eyes, and he "felt" that someone was coming.

His "feeling" is not the five senses in the usual sense, but the sixth sense, this newly born powerful sense Zhang Xiao is not yet able to control it autonomously, but Zhang Xiao can clearly know it when it operates.

It was an inexplicable feeling that would make his body tense up unconsciously, ready for battle, even if he couldn't move his whole body now.

"Scarlet Nightmare!"

The blood-colored giant wearing the skeletal armor appeared in the room, and the powerful five senses of the stand-in replaced Zhang Xiao's weak five senses, and in an instant, he found the faint footsteps in the corridor in the distance, sounding that the person who came was quite far away from him, and was not within the range of the close-range stand-in at all.

Zhang Xiao still didn't know that the ICU ward he lived in was unusually arranged in a corner of the intensive care area (generally the ICU ward is in the center of the building, which is convenient for transfer and various first aid, examinations, etc.), and there are no adjacent other wards around, only some operating rooms, MRI rooms and the like.

This kind of "special seat" is generally arranged for the kind of patients who are very troublesome, either patients with serious hidden dangers of infection, or simply waiting for death.

Of course, Zhang Xiao was not because of these reasons, but Xiao Loli made a special arrangement for him, so that tonight's battle would not harm the innocent.

Of course, the external narrative is that Zhang Xiao's condition has deteriorated.

Others don't know, but Lao Fang knows the truth about the "decoration" of the inpatient department, he doesn't think that Zhang Xiaoneng is intact under the firepower of the [arsenal], and it is very likely that he is just picking up a leak today.

This is the reason for Lao Fang's action today, although it is also possible that this is a trap, but compared to the risk, he must take advantage of this best and last opportunity to solve this matter.

As long as Zhang Xiao is dead, whether this is a trap or not, it will become a fact, and everything will naturally settle at that time.

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Zhang Xiao didn't wait long, and the old party didn't want to wait too long, so soon, the footsteps outside the corridor were already audible.

"Click", "Click",

The sound of leather shoes on the tiled floor is getting closer and clearer.

Zhang Xiao controlled the stand-in and stood near the wall next to the door, if the "doctor" was too careless, maybe the first blow could end the fight.

…… This is of course impossible.

Before the footsteps reached the door of Zhang Xiao's ward, they suddenly stopped.

"Huh?" Before Zhang Xiao could react, the wall was suddenly blasted open by a heavy fist.

Boom - boom,

Zhang Xiao almost didn't react, but fortunately, [Scarlet Nightmare] was really fast, so he raised his arm in time to block the blow.

Amazing power!

Zhang Xiao (stand-in) was shocked back several steps even if he blocked the blow, and slid directly from the wall to the center of the room, and a little further past was the hospital bed where his body was.

"I didn't expect this to be a trap." Lao Fang stepped into the room, looked at Zhang Xiao, who was lying on the hospital bed, but had opened his eyes and was very conscious, and said, "That useless thing in the [Arsenal] has wasted the ability I gave him. ”

"Oh? You "gave" him? Zhang Xiao's heart moved, and he immediately understood what was going on, the person in front of him already knew how to use the "arrow", probably because he himself was scratched by the "arrow" and awakened to the stand-in, and after he experimented on other people.

Zhang Xiao's guess was right, and he didn't know that he was actually a member of the "guinea pig", and he was the first time that Lao Fang experimented on unconscious patients.

"Of course it's me, otherwise he's a robber, how can he have this God-given power?" As soon as Lao Fang waved his hand, a powerful "sense of presence" appeared out of thin air around him, it was his [stand-in] who had just blasted out a powerful punch!

"God-given"? Do you claim to be a god? Zhang Xiao smiled sarcastically, he still wanted to compare the middle finger with the "decent" uncle in front of him, but unfortunately he only had his mouth to move since he recovered.

"Hmph, with it, am I not a god yet?" Lao Fang patted the stomach of the "person" next to him, or rather, the stand-in that had been condensed from the void.

This is an extremely large-looking double, although it is almost two meters tall like [Scarlet Nightmare], it does not feel tall and strong, but instead looks short and fat, because his "width" is also quite amazing, almost more than half of his height, standing there looks like a ball.

The whole stand-in is a typical fat black man, with a fat head, big ears, a jacket, a big belly, and like most black young people on the street in TV and movies, his thick turnip-like ten fingers each carry a huge gold ring with the $ logo, earrings, necklaces, charms, belt buckles...... All the golden ornaments on the body are printed with exaggerated and huge $ carvings, and even the bare skin is full of $ tattoos, which is a weird stand-in that can feel a rustic and heroic temperament just by looking at it.

This is Lao Fang's stand-in, and it is really a portrayal of the soul of his heart.

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