Exodus (6)
Zeng Ming had buried his head in the quilt for two hours. He thought about it and felt that nothing was right!
That's right! Those two days should have been a good time for him and Chu Jie, but he felt like a ghost.
I saw my girlfriend hacked to death by Zeng Yun's knife, and I was chased and killed by "myself", and finally I was desperate and almost suffocated in the dark staircase! Now, he's gone! Even some of his companions, who had been born and died, did not come to visit him.
"Zeng Ming?"
"Zeng Ming?! What are you doing? ”
Zeng Ming thought it was the nurse who came, so he tightened the white quilt and squeezed it in.
Qin Universe felt that his patience had run out, so he shook his hand and smashed the fruit basket on the head of the stupid Zeng Ming.
Not long after Zeng Ming woke up, his brain was still groggy, and this Qin Mou made a demon on his head, and then he finally woke up!
As soon as Xu Liping saw Zeng Ming, who had lifted the quilt, open his mouth and was about to say hello, he immediately reached out and pressed his head into the pillow......
If Zeng Ming was stupid, he would have understood that Xu would not let him speak loudly.
Xu Liping found a stool and sat down against the head of the bed, his white face smiled, he rubbed his nose and put on a look at Zeng Ming who had visited an old friend for many years, and asked questions with a croak in his mouth, and did not say a word about what happened to Kenan Mountain.
And this Zeng Ming is even more weird, seeing Xu Liping uncharacteristically shushing and asking for warmth, he didn't look abnormal, but lively and natural, so harmonious that people feel that they are indeed old friends for many years. In addition to the strange position of the Qin universe at the foot of the bed......
After half an hour, Qin Universe folded his right arm and presented the front of the watch to Xu Liping, Xu Liping nodded and left the ward under Zeng Ming's gaze.
At the moment when Qin Universe and the two of them just stepped on the bus, five young men in casual clothes and pants were densely gathered around Zeng Ming's bedside, and passers-by couldn't see what was happening inside, so they didn't pay much attention to it......
But who knows, Zeng Ming, who was wrapped in five debt collection faces at the moment, had the tip of the sweat on his back soaked the newly changed hospital gown early?
"Something?"
The man at the head lowered his voice.
"Where's the stuff?!"
The man was retried.
"What's that?"
Zeng Mingcai relieved himself, holding in his hand the small note that Xu Liping had secretly stuffed to him when he had just asked him for warmth.
"M919 Virus ........."
The man pursed his lips suddenly, as if he was afraid that someone would hear him.
"I just woke up and forgot everything, you made me ...... Say something? ”
Zeng Ming spit out ivory and looked like an idiot, which only made people think that he was indeed stupid, but these men didn't have that much patience!
The leader of the man nodded, and the two men closest to the bed worked together, one covering his mouth and the other grabbing his arm, all in one go! There was also a small-eyed man who took out a needle from his pocket, filled with transparent liquid, and wanted to hit Zeng Ming's arm.
"Hmm! Not! Well! ”
Seeing that this needle was about to be inserted into Zeng Ming's veins, these people forgot that people were the most desperate when they were dying! Zeng Ming made the power turtle swing its body, so that the needle could not be inserted into the arm between the swinging beds!
The man who covered his mouth saw that there were more and more people around him, and he was not polite, and when he raised his hand, he gave Zeng Ming, who was crazy, a stomach cramp.
However, Zeng Ming lay down for 168 hours a week, and how could he have the strength to resist the arm strength of a healthy man, and he fell away in an instant......