I think back to the night of Operation Soul Drain, when two little hooligans tried to trouble us, and then one of our team directly controlled the group of ghosts following him, and went directly through the bodies of the two hooligans, leaving them to lie down on the street and sleep on the spot! If only I had both. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info. However, it's still a little unpleasant to think about, just to let the other party sleep, it's better to scare the other party into a fart, and beat the nose and face to be swollen!

I saw the ghost fire fluttering, my heart was infinitely obscene, and after a while, I felt a little dizzy, followed by a tight throat and eyes, shortness of breath, I glanced at the clock, it had been twenty minutes of class, which happened to be the time when the medicine worked.

I suddenly felt dizzy and nauseous, lightheaded, my stomach turned upside down, and I vomited "wow".

When Aunt Lin saw this situation, she looked disgusted. Because Feng Zhigang was sitting behind me, and he belonged to the type of tall and big horses, I asked him to clean up for me with a mop and dustpan nearby.

Because I just vomited, now is the time when my body is weak. I lay on my stomach, panting.

Feng Zhigang took the mop dustpan, and while cleaning up, he leaned into my ear and whispered: "X muddy, let Lao Tzu serve you, you wait for me!" ”

To be honest, I didn't expect this emetic to be so powerful, when he just threatened me, I suddenly felt uncomfortable again, people want to vomit, I can't control it at all, I tilted my head to the side of the table, "wow" and it was another puddle.

This wave of attacks went straight to the back of Feng Zhigang's head, only to hear him: "Ahh

I know I'm in trouble.

In front of the teacher, he didn't dare to do anything. But I know that I won't have a good life from now on.

I didn't ask for leave, so the teacher took the initiative to let me go home and let me have a good day's rest. I packed my things, and although the strength of my right hand had recovered a little, I still couldn't carry my school bag. I picked up my bag in my left hand and walked out of the classroom quickly.

Now it's time to count!

It was a sunny day outside and there was plenty of sunshine. At night, these fires appear blue-white, and during the day, the color is not noticeable, like plastic bags floating in the air. However, I don't have time to enjoy their performances at this time.

Hop on the bus and go straight to XX People's Hospital!

When I arrived at the hospital, I realized that I didn't know where to go to Dr. Yin.

Although my mouth grows under my nose, my introverted personality, which has gradually become introverted since the age of four, makes me prefer to look around rather than open my mouth to ask strangers. Relying on the vague memory of being hospitalized here when I was four years old, I ran to the inpatient building and searched for it layer by layer.

I saw a ghost wearing a pointed white hat and a pale face, holding a chain in one hand, and a ghost with a low head tied to the other end of the chain, slowly piercing out of a ward, and from the neutral of the ward, the sound of family wailing came out.

The ghost wanted to look back several times, but the ghost in front of him just tightened the chain and urged him: "Hurry... Dot... go".

The hospital is an emotionally depressed place, where you can see life and death; Here, too, you can understand what is truly something outside the body. Not only is there a yin cha that hooks the soul here, but there is also a yellow spring underworld that is always open and open. There are living beings gathered here, and there are also ghosts that do not want to leave. This is the black hole of life, which can swallow up all the possessions, all the glory, all the everything.

I glanced at it, and it glanced at me. I'm not used to these things.

Actually, sometimes I wonder about my fucked personality, compared to the average person, I've been a person who has seen the world since I was four years old. When they held the Nature textbook and read "Man dies like a lamp goes out", I saw the judge floating in the middle of the morgue. But I'm the one who doesn't want to open my mouth to talk to strangers. I don't know why, I just don't want to say it.

I walked through the floors of the hospital, and when I got to the oncology department, I found three or four ghosts wandering in the corridors, with a pamphlet in their hands, and they drilled from ward to ward, and I even thought they were a bit like doctors doing ward rounds.

I couldn't help but shudder at the thought of this.

These people face death every day, but they don't realize it. When the ghost cha took the pamphlet to check their lifespan, I thought, some of them were watching TV, some were eating melon seeds, some were reading idle books... They don't know that their fate is not decided by themselves at all, but is firmly in the hands of something strange.

I couldn't find anyone, so I had to compromise.

Two white coats came out of the corner at the front of the hallway, one of them looked smiling and kind, so I'll ask him first. Walking up to him, I timidly asked, "Hello uncle, do you know where Dr. Yin is?" ”

The doctor stopped and asked, "Little friend, which doctor are you asking?" There are three of them in our hospital. ”

I looked down and thought about it, and found that I didn't even know what Dr. Yin's name was! He said it before, what is it called Ping, but I really can't remember it now. I could only describe Dr. Yin's appearance as best in my own extremely poor language, but he still heard it a little foggy.

I was in a hurry, and I actually told Dr. Yin's secret: "He can recite mantras, draw talismans, and will... ”

The doctor next to the face doctor suddenly showed a look of sudden realization, and he said, "This kid can't be talking about the god head in the emergency department, right?" ”

Dr. Mianshan asked me, "Are you talking about Yin Shunping from the emergency department?" ”

Yin Shunping, that's right, it's Yin Shunping! But what about God's head?

It turns out that I have always dealt directly with Dr. Yin, and today this is the first time I have learned about this person from the side.

It turned out that in the eyes of his colleagues, he was a little eccentric. First of all, his hobby is traditional Chinese culture, that is, in the eyes of his colleagues, he takes the study of charms and witchcraft as his hobbies, so he is known as the "god head". And the reason why it is also known as frequent urination is because when an emergency comes, he will inevitably go to the toilet immediately.

I said eagerly: "That's right, it's Yin Shunping, Doctor Yin, I have something urgent to find him!" (To be continued.) )