Second Military Hospital, VIP ward. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This room has 4 beds, 2 of which are already occupied.

Chu Qianxun carried Qin Kun in: "Bring another one." ”

Qin Kun was thrown on the bed, next to Wang Qian, with X-shaped tape on his nose, lying on the hospital bed eating fruit.

Seeing Qin Kun coming in, Wang Qiantian said shamelessly: "Qin Hei Dog is also hanging the lottery?" ”

Seeing the fat man, Qin Kun was a little surprised: "Why are you here?" ”

"Didn't I see if I was hurt? Injury! Large-scale units to reimburse. Wang Qian pointed to his nose.

In the ward, Wang Qian was lying on the bed, and there was a seriously injured man covered in bandages, and in the room sat a green-skinned beard wearing a floral shirt, which was Li Chong.

Chu Qianxun went to call a doctor, and Qin Kun asked in wonder, "Li Sanwang, who is that mummy?" ”

Li Chong licked his cigarette-stained teeth and gloated: "Society, you Brother Nie." ”

Society...... My Brother Nie?

“…… What's going on? How did Nie Huzi get hurt like this? ”

Nie Huzi's current style, the difference between him and Zongzi is that he is not wrapped in reed leaves. From head to toe, densely bandaged and tied with hanging boards, like a marry.

Li Chong's head was also wrapped in gauze, and he lit a cigarette: "In society, you Brother Nie, people don't talk much." He ran into a Blood God priest from the Black Soul Sect, and he couldn't play the other party, so he jumped from the 9th floor with someone in his arms...... If it weren't for the priest being padded under his body, if I hadn't found it earlier, if it hadn't rained and the water had gone, the memorial service would have been held by now. ”

Li Chonglian used three ifs to emphasize the sense of crisis of the matter, but he laughed madly.

Nie Yuxuan was woken up, his chest let out a low roar, and Huwei was not there, like a sick cat.

"Okay, don't scream, do you have the ability to stand up and practice?"

Li Chong held a cigarette and looked at his senior brother provocatively, with that appearance, three points were sick, and seven points were underplayed. Wang Qian was even more excessive, took an apple in his mouth and lay on the head of the bed, chewing sweetly: "Old Nie, don't be angry, I'll eat the fruit for you." ”

Nie Yuxuan turned his head and rattled with pain.

After a while, Qin Kun hung up the hanging bottle, and the doctor said that there was no problem, and it was good to rest when the fever subsided.

At the door of the ward, a veiled middle school student walked in.

"Where are they?"

Judge, Cui Honghu is here.

Cui Honghu was wearing a raincoat and carrying a schoolbag, and as soon as he entered the door, Li Chong's face collapsed: "What are you doing?" ”

Cui Honghu smiled: "Just got out of school, let's see if you're dead." ”

Cui Honghu's tone was sharp, and Wang Qian compared his middle finger: "Do you see the vitality of the room?" ”

Cui Honghu nodded: "See, a dead dog, a sick cat, a gangster with filial piety, I don't know anything." ”

Li Chong raised his foot and kicked at Cui Honghu, Cui Honghu didn't dodge, but Li Chong's foot brushed past him.

Kicked off?

Everyone was stunned, and their eyes focused on the bell hanging behind his school bag.

"Soul Bell."

This is a consumable magic device made by the Zhong family, and when the bell rings, it can interfere with people's consciousness.

All illusions are Taoist techniques that confuse consciousness, such as hitting a person, your consciousness tells you that he is in this position, and you can hit it with punches and legs, and after being hit by the illusion, your consciousness judges that the person is still in place, but in fact, similar to the refraction in water, you are very likely to miss.

Li Chong kicked in the air, and Cui Honghu raised his hand and said, "Okay, I'm afraid of you, I'm not here to fight." ”

Cui Honghu walked to the table, took out a USB flash drive from his schoolbag, and said, "Fatty, the "Ghost Hunter" you filmed, this is the internal review version, and it will bring you a pastime." In addition, Xu Facheng came to Shanghai and asked me to invite Qin Kun to dinner. But it seems that Qin Kun can't go. ”

Since Wang Qian stepped into the film and television industry, "Ghost Hunter" is the first movie he has made with lines, close-ups and roles.

"Humph! Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief. You are a true heir to the judgment family, when did you become the follower of Daoist Xu? Why didn't Xu Facheng invite us? ”

Wang Gan said that he was still very happy, the fat on his face trembled, and he inserted the USB flash drive into the interface and prepared to put the film.

Cui Honghu said: "Fatty, your tone is quite big, Maoshan looks down on it?" What you Fu Zong has learned is not the heavenly book of Maoshan 'Tianfu Pavilion'. As for why he didn't invite you, ask him to go. ”

"Hey, I admit that Maoshan is powerful, but I don't think Xu Facheng can represent Maoshan."

The two were arguing, Cui Honghu glanced at Qin Kun and found that he was fine, and replied: "Don't talk nonsense with you, go back to do your homework." Qin Heigou, my master said, let you be careful of the dog's life. If you die, our Ten Death Seals will be gone. ”

Cui Honghu said seriously.

Qin Kun smiled in his heart: Master said? It's clearly my own worry.

Qin Kun said casually: "Your love letter fell to the ground." ”

"Huh?"

Cui Honghu was laughing, suddenly smiled, looked nervously at the ground, and then, the ward burst into laughter.

Cui Honghu reacted, his cheeks flushed: "Qin Heigou, you're not a good thing!" ”

Qin Kun smiled slightly: "Get out." ”

Cui Honghu left angrily, and the nervous expression of worrying about the love letter just now made Qin Kun feel that this kid was not the kind of second-hand person.

Cui Honghu came over this time, it seemed to be a signal released by the judge, similar to the meaning of reconciliation, Qin Kun didn't understand what medicine was in the judge's gourd, but he didn't expect that Cui Honghu was really a middle school student.

Students who wear veils to school every day are considered outliers, right?

In the room, Wang Qian watched his movie with relish, foaming at the mouth.

"Qin Heigou, take a look, how about this move? The Fu Sect Dao Technique of the Eight Classics! ”

"Sanwang, do you see it? Did you see that?! Great Virtuous Order! ”

"Nie Huzi, oh yes, you can't talk yet."

After Chu Qianxun came in, he found that a movie was playing in the ward. After a closer look, I was a little surprised: "Wang Qian, did you shoot it?" ”

Wang Qian touched his stomach and said proudly: "Otherwise? ”

"Why did you play a sissy dead fat man?" Chu Qianxun wondered.

Wang Qian said angrily: "That's the need of the plot!" ”

Nie Yuxuan was standing up, Li Chong was playing with his mobile phone, Wang Qianjin was watching his movie with relish, Chu Qianxun was sleepy and making up for sleep.

Qin Kun felt that this kind of life was very good.

The upper limit of qi, blood, and spiritual power is constantly rising, and it is estimated that you will have to lie down for a day.

Qin Kun felt that he could go around the Ten Dead City.

The sky is full of gold, and the black stones are everywhere.

Between heaven and earth, the blood mist is thick.

The streets of the Ten Dead Cities exude a dead air, and there are more and more hosts in this neighborhood, but many places are still wasteland scorched earth, and corpses exposed outside the scorched earth can still be seen inside.

In mid-air, Qin Kun fell and stood on the ground.

The personal attributes have not changed, and now I am very weak. However, in the Ten Dead City, it seems that the soul is separated from the body, and it is better to move than to lie in bed without doing anything.

In the Golden King Apartment, there is a group of newcomers standing.

Qin Kun performed "Hidden Dust Step" and walked past the group of people, and no one noticed him.

It's just that the Golden King in the crowd suddenly turned his head and smiled, "Dear Qin, long time no see." ”

Among the newcomers around the Golden King, many people looked at Qin Kun curiously.

This is a weak young man, his lips are white, his eyes are a little black, his spirit is not good, his blood is not strong, and when he saw the Golden King take the initiative to greet him, they were curious about what the other party was.

"Long time no see, Robert."

"You're a little weak."

"There was a fight yesterday."

Well?

The Golden King frowned, and suddenly made a move, grabbing Qin Kun's wrist.

In Qin Kun's other hand, a ghost spear 'Xuan' appeared and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

The Golden King smiled, "You've been tricked, curse tricks." ”

Qin Kun's eyes widened in disbelief.

The Golden King grabbed Qin Kun's other wrist and observed it for a while before he was sure, "I'm sure, it should be an anti-blood curse." In the Ten Dead City, a Huangquan old monster's favorite trick. This trick will continue to eat away at your flesh and spiritual power, feeding the spellcaster back. ”

The Golden King whispered: "Qin, there is a piece of news, it is worth a favor, do you want to owe it?" ”

Qin Kun was stunned for a moment, and nodded slowly: "Please speak." ”

The Golden King said: "One of the people you killed did not die. ”

Qin Kun was shocked and quickly left the Ten Dead City.