Chapter Thirty-Nine: Transforming into a Demon
Turn off all the lights in the living room, and the position of the body instantly dims, but the eyes are at peace, and the sleepiness is getting stronger. Gong slept arbitrarily, and his eyes closed gently.
Just two seconds after Gong turned off the light, a soft song sounded slowly and softly like a magic sound, the music was like a green branch, extending and spreading all the way, from the head into the heart, this kind of bewitching weird coagulation force is like a masseuse who knows how to massage acupressure, all the way to the eye circulation gradually, the music is like mercury infused into every capillary in Gong's deep sleep, ghostly with the blood circulation to the various nervous systems, like a virus spreading rapidly.
The faint cry of 'Little Gong' woke Gong up from his sleep, and when he opened his eyes, everything seemed like a dream. She saw her lover Lao Liang, standing at the door with a smile, and waved to her with a smile.
He stood up slowly, as if he was attracted by a magnet, and stared straight at the doorway, lacking a beam of thorny white light. When Gong walked to the door, the door opened automatically, and she walked out slowly and mechanically......
Liu Jing drank a glass of milk as usual before going to bed, confused and confused, looking at the curled little body beside her, Xiaojie appeared too bizarrely. Did the black cat send it here? Or was it sent by the Lin family pretending to be Xuanxuan?
The little alarm clock in the bedroom 'ticks, ticks. 'Looks like a lullaby. There was no unusual movement in the living room, presumably Gong had fallen asleep. He yawned, extinguished the bedside lamp, and went down, pulling the towel to cover it.
Dark and mysterious, everything in the room seems to be visible without lights. Liu Jing felt that it was too strange, how could her eyesight penetrate everything in the house like infrared rays in dim light.
A bewitching feeling tempted Liu Jing's eyes to the door of the door, and there seemed to be something under the door that wanted to come in. This kind of thing made her feel something unusual, like an aerosol, like a particulate factor in the air.
The invisible darkness hides the invisible pressure, and the tongue is a little numb, and it is the excessive alkalinity that causes the tongue to lose sensation. Liu Jing stared at the door so quietly, and a wisp of white smoke suddenly floated in from the foot of the door, like a cloud.
I wanted to leave, but I couldn't move my steps, and my heart pounded violently against my chest in unease.
The smoke drifted in, gathered together, and transformed into a human form under Liu Jing's stunned gaze.
Liu Jing kept trembling, and looked at the smoke to see that it was a woman, wet, just like the corpse that had just thawed, she stood up from the ground slowly and stiffly, her head posture was very awkward, and at the same time made a terrible 'click' sound in the dynamic writhing, when her head twisted so that she could look at Liu Jing head-on, suddenly it opened up hideously and terrifyingly, and the black hole was extremely frightened with a bloody mouth, opening her teeth and claws, and pounced on her......
"Whew." I woke up suddenly, gasping for breath, feeling soaked without touching my hands, and my sweat-soaked pajamas were cold and clinging to my skin. Looking at the time, it was 5.10 minutes, wiping a handful of sweaty foreheads, and exhaling a mouthful of stuffy breath that had just been clogged in his chest in the nightmare, but his heart was still beating wildly.
Liu Jing gasped for a while, and suddenly remembered Xiaojie, this guy is strange! I slept so deeply, I didn't cry and didn't ask to pee. Reached out tentatively and touched his forehead, scared! It's hot.
Xiaojie has a high fever, this is still a problem, and he has to be sent to the hospital as soon as possible.
Hurriedly packed up the prepared items, and hugged the sleeping Xiaojie and ran to the living room, strangely, the living room was not as bright as expected, but it was dark.
Liu Jing couldn't care so much, crossed the living room, and didn't see if Gong was still sleeping on the sofa.
With the help of the afterglow of the bedroom, Liu Jing said to herself; It seems that Gong is still used to resting in a dark environment, which is also the habit of most people! Including herself.
Liu Jing stretched out her hand to pull the door, but the door was a wooden lock...... She hesitated for a moment, not having time to think about it. Hurriedly took Xiaojie down the stairs, started the car, and drove out of the community to the second hospital of the city.
Liu Jing watched the doctor test Xiaojie's temperature, check the blood or something, and this check really found out the problem. Xiaojie has mild pneumonia, which may be caused by fever.
When Xiaojie's condition was alleviated, Liu Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and then she remembered that the old woman Lin Ping knocked down was also in the Second Hospital, so she came to the counter to inquire.
What Liu Jing heard was really unfortunate, Lin Ping had already given it to the old woman's family, as for how it was private, I don't know.
But Liu Jing got another thing from the nurse's mouth, that is, in the middle of the night last night, before she came, there was a female patient who had an attack because of hyperthyroidism, and the patient's emergency department in the middle of the night was nothing, and the hospital was originally based on the service standard of saving lives and caring for the injured. The scary thing is that her villain husband actually molested the nurse in the hospital and made a fuss all night before leaving.
Ju had an attack of hyperthyroidism in the middle of the night, tossing and turning, and in pain, but her husband, under her instigation, deliberately pulled the quilt to his head to cover his entire body.
"Please...... Whew, whew. "Because of hyperthyroidism, the breathing is getting shorter and shorter, and the complexion has taken on the color of pig liver, purple and black.
"**, if you want to die, you won't be able to die, so that Lao Tzu will not be at peace in the middle of the night." Wu Changjiang turned over and scolded. Seeing that Ju seemed to be really uncomfortable, he reluctantly got up, half-dragged and half-helped her to the car and sent her to the second hospital in the city for treatment.
Ju's illness came and went quickly, and the infusion of a bottle of antibiotics plus other acute drugs such as anti-inflammatory drugs immediately alleviated her pain.
Ju was infusion in the observation room, and there were few nurses who came to administer medicine or something, Wu Changjiang watched the nurse wearing a well-cut nurse uniform, wrapping her ass very attractively. The sensitive parts of the body, the delicate and small curves, appear and disappear from time to time, so I can't help but reach out and grab a handful, and twist it vigorously.
The harassed nurse jumped to the side in shock, her pink face was flushed with anger, but Wu Changjiang provocatively stuck out her tongue and made an obscene appearance.
"Neuropathy." The nurse was so angry that she couldn't speak, and she wanted to leave after this very common mantra.
"Niu, Ye is a neurotic, you can comfort and comfort this poor neuropath!"
Unexpectedly, Wu Changjiang brazenly pulled the nurse and touched the bumpy place with his hand irregularly.
"Smack!" A loud slap was slapped on this hateful face, and the nurse took advantage of the other party's astonishment to hurriedly dodge out of the observation room, ran into the duty room and never came out again.
Ju watched her husband caress her beaten face, angry and funny, but she didn't dare to speak, pretending to be asleep and closing her eyes and pretending to sleep.
Wu Changjiang did not end his wanton search because he was beaten, he stood up and walked to the head nurse's room. Seeing that the door of the nurse's duty room was closed, he went to the night shop outside to buy a bottle of wine, deliberately drunk, and went straight to the nurse's duty room and shouted loudly.