Chapter 20 Shoulders Matter

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Outside?

Does that mean......

It seems that seeing my face is very ugly, Huang Xiaochao said to me at this time You don't have to worry too much, some things can't be stopped, and they won't happen in a lifetime.

I watched him squeeze out a smile, but I was afraid that this smile would be worse than crying.

The operation went relatively smoothly, and after we waited for two and a half hours, the lights in the operating room went out, the doctor came out, and Zhang Ling was pushed out.

"Patients need rest and rest. The four of us got up and didn't go to ask, so the attending doctor dropped this sentence.

Then we had to quietly watch Zhang Ling being pushed to the ward, and we were isolated, watching from the outside through the glass.

"It's finally all right. Long Chen was relieved.

Me too, the whole person relaxed.

Don't look at me before, it seems to be fine, but thinking that Zhang Ling is seriously injured now, my heart is still very uncomfortable, I always feel pressure, very uncomfortable, for fear that if he ends his life because of this, in this way, I am afraid that I will always live in shame in the future.

"Okay, it's okay, we don't need so many people to stay here, right? Who stays? Let's take turns guarding?" Chen Yunqiu spoke, yawning after speaking, this guy has heavy dark circles under his eyes.

Long Chen and I exchanged glances, and finally I raised my hand and proposed that I stay today.

"Okay, that's it, the four of us take turns watching for a day until Zhang Ling's body is fine. ”

The proposal was passed like this, Chen Long and Chen Yunqiu left first, Huang Xiaochao didn't go first, and stood next to me.

It's okay if he doesn't leave, and I still have a lot of questions for him.

"Xiaochao, do you think Zhang Ling will die?" I asked first.

This is what I have been worried about, even now that Zhang Ling has successfully undergone surgery, he is still in the ward. But life is always impermanent, and if you say no, there is nothing.

I really can't bear this kind of change, especially the guilt that I killed him with my own hands.

I hate Zhang Ling, but no matter how much I hate it, I won't take his life.

"Yes. Huang Xiaochao said lightly.

The answer was unexpected, and I glared at him, breathing slowly.

"Everyone has to go through birth, old age, sickness and death, so we will all die, when we are old, we will always come. ”

Looking at Huang Xiaochao's serious answer, I just want to say: I'll go! Uncle, don't cheat me.

That guy didn't answer the question at all, and said he would, which scared me a lot.

I took a deep breath and let myself relax.

"What was the reason you asked me to hit him when you hit him?" I continued.

"Soul Crash. He said.

"If Zhang Ling is possessed by that thing, it means that there will be two souls in Zhang Ling's body. One is Zhang Ling himself, and the other is another soul imposed on him, that is, a female ghost. Because it was imposed, the female ghost was not part of Zhang Ling's body, so at this time, it was very likely that it would be shocked out and leave Zhang Ling's body due to the impact of an external force. ”

"What do you mean?" Huang Xiaochao's answer I understood when I heard it, but it was a little vague, so I asked again.

"To put it simply, when the foundation of the soul that does not belong to Zhang Ling is unstable, due to your strong impact, you shocked it out of Zhang Ling's body and rescued Zhang Ling. ”

I understood, and then turned my head to look at Zhang Ling in the ward.

At least, I meant good and didn't hurt him. And now it seems that I was forced to do so, and I hit him to save him.

I feel a lot better when I think about this, when Huang Xiaochao asked me to hit him, I thought it was Huang Xiaochao who asked me to attack him and knock him down.

That's why I feel guilty because I used too much force and could have been a little lighter so he would have been hurt a little less. Now I understand that the harder the impact, the better, because it is saving him, so the guilt is swept away.

However, Chen Long's performance at that time still haunts me to this day.

That guy was stunned, and he was beaten to death.

I don't know what he thinks, but I think he's going a little too far this time. And his performance this time was very unexpected to me, I believe that Huang Xiaochao or Shanshan also felt this way.

Chen Long is a timid and introverted person, if he hadn't seen him swing a stick and smash it on the back of Zhang Ling's head, as well as a series of attacks from behind, I'm afraid no one would believe that he would do such a thing.

At this time, he was too violent, as if he had completely changed into a person.

He......

I suddenly thought of a question, is he Chen Long?

He said yes, and Scissorhands showed it. But now that I think about it carefully, I feel that he is not Long Chen, it is too weird.

No, I'll have to look into it.

Since Wang Ping's death, Chen Long's series of performances are questionable. A hand-held camera appears in the classroom, the interruption of memory, the atonement in front of the haunted house, and the worship of the bone-washing burial......

There is a figure in everything, when did he, who was originally "low-key" in the class so forgettable, become so active? He still dares to beat people with a stick without hesitation?

"What do you want?" asked me.

I recovered from my contemplation and laughed until I was fine, but I was tired.

Huang Xiaochao patted me on the shoulder, and put his hand on my shoulder without meaning to leave.

I looked at him, and then at the hand he had on my shoulder.

"What's wrong?" I said.

Huang Xiaochao took his hand back and smiled.

"Wang Feng, let me tell you something. ”

"You say. "I know he has something to say to me, otherwise he wouldn't have been grinding too much, and he wouldn't have stayed.

"The three positions of people's shoulders and the top of the head are actually very important to people, if it is night, don't let people pat you on the shoulder three times and touch your head. ”

Huang Xiaochao looked very serious when he said this, but because I asked him before if Zhang Ling would die, I didn't take this little friend as seriously as before.

So when I saw him tell me about it seriously, I immediately grinned.

Is this guy going to cheat me again? Am I that stupid?

I wanted to make fun of him, but at this time, Chen Long and Chen Yunqiu appeared, running towards me with their mobile phones, looking panicked.

What's wrong?

When I saw this, I chuckled inwardly, and the first thing I thought was that something was wrong. Then guessed that it was very likely that the live broadcast would start again, who will Wang Ping deal with this time?

"Wang Feng, it's not good, it's not good!" Chen Long shouted as he ran, and his voice was out of tune in fear.

I don't think it's anything to see him lose his temper like this, Wang Ping's live broadcast was disturbed by me twice, and the fear he brought me is fading little by little, so I'm not afraid, at least not as scared as others.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

At this time, Chen Long and the others had already come to me and stretched out their mobile phones to me for me to see.

I chuckled, thinking they were so big that they needed to panic all day long?

The next second, I couldn't laugh anymore.

I stared at the screen on my phone with wide eyes, looking at this woman who seemed to be a long time and didn't seem to be there.

Heavy makeup, contact lenses, black tight-fitting wallet low-cut top, scratching his head and interacting with the people watching the live broadcast.

"Is it Shanshan?" I was stunned, and it took me a while before I came to my senses and looked at Chen Long and Chen Yunqiu for the two of them.

They nodded.

I gasped.

What's going on here?

Isn't Shanshan supposed to sleep at home? Why is she suddenly on the live broadcast?

I looked at the live broadcast number, it was indeed our live broadcast number, and then looked at the scenery and furnishings behind her in the video, it was her room, we had been to her house to help her celebrate her birthday before, and the bear doll behind her that was 1.7 meters tall was given by Wang Ping on that birthday.

"It's Shanshan, just now when the two of us were ready to go back, we went to watch the live broadcast room when we had nothing to do, but I didn't expect Shanshan to be in the live broadcast, look at her, she, she doesn't seem to be Shanshan, she was just singing Beijing and Peking Opera. ”

Chen Long was trembling when he spoke, I didn't hear Shanshan sing, but when I heard Chen Long say this, I was also frightened by the cold air coming from the soles of my feet.

Peking Opera? How can Shanshan sing Peking Opera? That's something that the old people like to listen to, pulling the sound of mulberry, high-pitched, babbling.

This thing is not what we like, we like popular songs, especially Shanshan, who usually likes to hum some new songs in the class, including some nostalgic songs, but I have never sung Peking Opera, and I believe she will not sing either.

"Don't, people are tired of singing, take a rest. By the way, friends who have fish balls can reward me, it's better to have rockets, haha, I hope you will pay attention. ”

In the video, she is a little girly, and her voice is a little different from her past, thinner and more sinister, like a scheming.

But this is not Shanshan, Shanshan does not belong to this kind of woman. But the people in the video are indeed undoubted, is it ......

I remembered Huang Xiaochao's words in my mind, the eight cylinders were all empty, and without the seal, they all came out.

Thinking of this, I looked at Huang Xiaochao, only to see him frowning and looking at Shanshan in the video, without saying a word.

Maybe he's aware of something, but it's just not for sure.

"Thank you Heilan for the tip, thank you. Thank you for the fish balls of the extermination junior, thank you ......" Shanshan successfully detonated all the people who were watching her live broadcast in the video, and all kinds of tips and barrages filled the entire screen.

I felt very uncomfortable when I saw this, and I couldn't understand what the situation was now.

To say that the previous Wang Ping is everything in the live broadcast room, he dominates our life and death, and gradually pushes the people in the death list to the abyss of death.

But what about now? What is going on with Shanshan now? Could it be that Wang Ping did it too?

I can't figure it out, seeing that Huang Xiaochao hasn't said a word so far, I think he is also pondering this question.

Looking at Chen Long and Chen Yunqiu again, they were more immersed in fear, and their eyes were watching the video. Especially Chen Long, his hand holding the mobile phone was trembling slightly.

"Wang Feng, you said that Shanshan and Shanshan should not be the same as Zhang Ling, right?" At this time, Chen Long leaned close to me and asked with one hand on my shoulder.

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