Wang Bo completed the transformation from a young handsome guy to a beggar in thirty-seven seconds, and he also had messy hair, wiped a handful of things on his face, and couldn't see his face when he was dirty, so he put his mind at ease, he didn't want to be recognized by acquaintances.

Uh, what's wrong with this Nima beggar? Why is this clothes so smelly, like they were fished out of a latrine.

Since going out of the public toilet, the people around.

Damn! Where did this stinky beggar come from!

Whether it's from the south, from the north, young, old, or with open crotch, they all cover their noses and hide away!

Hmmm!

Wang Bo was depressed, this beggar suit really stinks, and the people next to him can't stand it when they smell it, let alone himself.

However, for the sake of the system mission, you must become a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle.

Wang Bo thought of beer, but he didn't have the slightest idea of resisting.

Life is like a gun rape, since you can't resist, it's better to enjoy it.

Of course, don't enjoy this, just endure it if you hold it back!

Wang Bo wanted to ask the people around him what was going on inside. As a result, before they could get closer, the men avoided from a distance.

It's not okay if you don't hide, after all, a sloppy, dirty and smelly beggar appeared in front of you for no reason, can you still shake hands with him?

What's more, I really couldn't stand it and scolded angrily.

"Get out of here! Where did the stinky beggar come from, it's really smoked to death, don't get out of here!"

"Stinky beggar, get out! Culture Square is not the place for people like you!"

"That's right, you don't pee on yourself, see what your image is, and come here to respond to people!"

If it weren't for Wang Bo's body being too dirty and smelly, these people might have beaten people.

Wang Bo didn't bother to deal with these guys who judged people by their appearance, so he walked to the middle of the crowd and looked at the old man lying on the ground.

This is an old man in a Tang costume, and he looks to be in his seventies.

At this moment, his face was bruised, his teeth were clenched, blood was still flowing from his nose, and his limbs were stiff.

It is obvious that this is a patient with severe cerebral hemorrhage, and if the rescue is not timely, an accident may occur at any time.

Wang Bo just wanted to make a move, when an emergency number was dialed with the help of a well-wisher, and an ambulance from a hospital contacted came to the scene.

"Idle and irrelevant personnel, please leave for a while! Please give timely rescue to the scene, retain the effective environment, disperse a little, and let the air circulate!"

Several medical staff carts ran to the old man's side, and a doctor immediately squatted down to perform a simple physiological reaction test on the old man.

"Nasal bleeding? It is suspected that the patient has blood pressure, this time it should be a cerebral hemorrhage!"

"Check your breathing, stop breathing!"

"Heartbeat, heartbeat is gone!"

"Pupils, dilated pupils!"

"It is preliminarily judged that the patient has died, and whether there is a need for rescue?"

After a simple instrument, it was found that it still did not work. The doctor shook his head and said to the nurse who was taking notes.

"The time of death is too long, and the meaning of rescue is lost, so declare death!"

Wang Bo couldn't help but shake his head when he looked at it, it seemed that the old man was dead, and his system task was gone.

"Drip !! ask the host to treat the first-level patient within five minutes, and he will die completely if he exceeds the time!"

"What? system, you can't lie to me, right? Didn't the doctor declare the old man dead? How can I heal?"

"Please don't question the great system, the existence of the system is the truth! There are still four minutes left, please complete the task as soon as possible, and the failure will be obliterated!"

"Ma Dan! fight, if you don't finish it, it's obliteration, I really can't afford to hurt!"

The heart is broken, but compared to the small life, it is more important to have your own small life!

Wang Bo squeezed towards the crowd of onlookers, in exchange for a burst of scolding and disgust.

Emergency doctors and nurses have already classified the medical equipment and covered the old man with a white cloth. It was going to be carried back to the hospital and placed in the morgue. After all, it's not a problem to throw it here, right?

Wang Bo stopped loudly.

"Stop! This old man is not dead!"

"What are you going to do?"

The doctor turned to look at him, and the person next to him immediately interjected.

"Doctor, don't worry about this stinky beggar, this man is a psychopath, and his illness is not light at all!"

"Yes, yes! The old man just left, but don't let this stinky beggar defile the corpse. ”

Nima, labor and management are not necrophiles, and they also defile corpses, Wang Bo felt a burst of barley beer in his heart.

But time is running out now, and we can't continue to waste irrelevant things, and the most important thing now is the system task.

Wang Bo stood in front of the old man's "corpse" and stretched out his arms to stop him, but everyone retreated in fright.

Wang Bo saw that this was what he wanted, and deliberately made a grinning expression, which frightened everyone and retreated.

The doctor was so frightened that he had already gotten back into the ambulance, and even a little nurse was crying. And the other onlookers even avoided seven or eight meters away. A large area of the entire square was vacant, and Wang Bo and the old man lying down stood alone.

Seeing that everyone would no longer affect him, Wang Bo then silently recited in his heart and used the Jigong Dance Medical Technique.

I saw Wang Bo surrounding the old man, jumping up, muttering in his mouth, pinching an orchid finger from time to time, or making a Xizi heart, or twisting his ass to the sidelines.

That coquettish move, that enchanting dance!

What a neuropathy is dancing Daxian!

"This old man will not be able to live in peace even if he dies!"

Someone is upset.

"Who's going to take the stinky beggar?"

After speaking, he looked around.

Everyone shook their heads in refusal.

"Damn, I can't stand it anymore, has anyone called the police?"

"Call the police! I have called the police, and the police said that they will be there soon!"

Wang Bo, who was still dancing in the field, broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, how long will it take Nima to do this, don't be arrested by the police!

Fortunately, maybe Wang Bo's prayer was successful, and when he first heard the alarm bell of the police car, the system prompt sounded.

"Ding! Jigong Dance Medical Skill is completed, experience points +1, and skills are withdrawn. Stay tuned for the next mission, please leave the scene as soon as possible, and don't reveal your identity!"

At this time, the old man under the white cloth stretched out his hand to uncover the white cloth, and everyone was immediately attracted to it.

"I'll go, this god horse situation, the dead are resurrected?"

"Fuck off! Maybe the doctor in the ambulance is a quack doctor and has misdiagnosed!"

"It's a scientific society now, well! it's definitely a misdiagnosis, and I don't believe it's a resurrection!"

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was attracted by the old man, Wang Bo sneaked out, walked to the toilet, changed into his own copycat, washed his face, and a clean and refreshing handsome guy reappeared in the mirror.

I just wanted to throw the beggar clothes I had changed into into the trash, but I thought that if I was found by the police, I extracted my sweat and body hair on it. It was difficult to explain the old man's resurrection, so he dispelled this idea again.

It's better to take it back to the rental house first, and think about other things later!