"Brother Lang, I'm a little cold."

Ji Xiang watched Wang Quan push the old king's head out from afar, and felt that the wind on the roof was getting stronger and stronger, more and more urgent, and colder and colder.

"Don't slap me with a brick later, I'll give you my clothes to wear. It was windproof, but it was warm. ”

"Then you wear thicker, and when I pat you, the pain will be lighter." Ji Xiang said coldly.

"Cut."

Ji Xiang watched from afar as Wang Quan was pushing a wheelchair, holding an umbrella in his hand, and the old Wang Tou was sitting there in the wheelchair, wearing a red Tang suit, like a ...... Chinese New Year is the same.

The more you look at it, the colder it gets.

After saying a few words out of tune with Shen Lang, Ji Xiang felt that he was a little warmer, but his hands and feet were still cold.

Damn, the old king is really alive!

Shen Lang held the binoculars and watched all the way. Wang Quan kept greeting people who got off work, but when the old neighbors saw the appearance of the old Wang, they were all far away and didn't dare to approach at all.

Even if they only said a word, they didn't want to, at most they waved their hands and ran home.

Everyone seems to know that the legend seems to be right, the old king is still alive, and the price is to suck people's longevity.

They don't want to be taken advantage of by the old king.

The sky was dark, and it was the time when the light was dim and hazy before dark.

Wang Quan pushed the wheelchair and held an umbrella in his hand, and under the umbrella was the old Wang Tou who seemed to be taking a nap with his head down.

The old king is dressed in red, how gloomy he looks.

"Xiao Ji, take a look." Shen Lang observed for 2 minutes before handing over the telescope to Ji Xiang.

He pulled out his phone.

"Congwen, the old king is still alive, it's really alive!" Shen Lang called Zhou Congwen on the phone, "Wearing red clothes and a big umbrella, do you know what kind of ceremony this is?" ”

"Don't curse, I saw it with my own eyes."

"You said that the old king can suck people's longevity, shouldn't it really be true! This time I believe it. ”

"No, no, no, you ask, how are the two grandsons of the old king, are they dead?"

"Don't make a fuss, I'm telling the truth. Wang Quan's face was pale and pale, and he didn't look like a living person. In my opinion, Wang Quan is almost dead! ”

Ji Xiang looked at the old Wang Tou and Wang Quan who were "walking" downstairs through the binoculars, because the vision was not good, and the old Wang Tou kept his head down, so he couldn't see his expression, but he could see that his exposed skin was a little damp.

It's still sweating, it should be alive.

Different from the old Wang Tou is Wang Quan, a young man about thirty years old, his face is pale, he is still trembling, and his spirit is already extremely poor.

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But he didn't seem to notice it, and he grinned and greeted the neighbors around him.

Ji Xiang became more and more convinced that Shen Lang said those words when he first came - the old king would really suck people's longevity!

Even, he doesn't have any family affection at all, so he starts sucking from the people around him.

The strange and wonderful picture affects Ji Xiang's judgment, he has gone from not believing it at the beginning to now "passively" believing, and even Ji Xiang himself is not aware of it.

"Xiao Ji, you observe, I ......"

Ji Xiang reached out and picked up the bricks.

"Don't be so serious, I'll go down and talk to the old king."

The bricks flew up and fell into Ji Xiang's hands.

"Ji Xiang, I warn you, beating people, breaking the law. Don't think that I won't sue you if we have a good relationship, as long as I sue you, your establishment will be gone. Shen Lang threatened.

"The director said he would settle it for me." Ji Xiang smiled, looked at Shen Lang and said, "I don't believe that you can sue me if you shoot a brick." Even if it is suing me, I don't believe that the director is unfair. I've seen you unpleasant for a long time, so you go now, I happen to have itchy hands. ”

"Itchy hands scratch the wall yourself." Shen Lang said stupidly.

He knew that Ji Xiang was serious, so he extinguished the idea of going down to see what was going on.

Shen Lang glared at Ji Xiang viciously, grabbed the binoculars and took a closer look.

For more than ten minutes, Wang Quan pushed the old Wang's head around the community, and then pushed the wheelchair back.

It was getting dark, and the wind was getting stronger on the rooftop.

Shen Lang slowly put away the binoculars, not knowing what was in his mind.

The mobile phone rang, and the voice seemed to be sharp, which made Ji Xiang tremble.

"Little coward, follow the text as cowardly." Shen Lang noticed that Ji Xiang shuddered, he said disdainfully, and by the way, he practiced Zhou Congwen and complained together.

"Congwen."

After picking up the phone, Shen Lang changed his expression and was enthusiastic and cheerful.

"Of course I didn't, I'm about to go back."

"What! You repeat! ”

"Holy! I know, I'm going back, this is too evil! ”

"Yes, yes, I don't think Wang Quan will live long! Why don't you ask your boss and see if the state cares about it. ”

"Damn, I knew it was like this, I said I had to go down and see."

Shen Lang hung up the phone, and what he said was to go down and take a look, which was just a casual remark. After hanging up the phone, the speed of packing up was noticeably faster, and it seemed a little panicked.

"Brother Lang, what's going on?" Ji Xiang asked.

"Wang Liang, the eldest grandson of Lao Wangtou, has been missing for a long time, and no one knows where he has gone." Shen Lang said.

"Didn't anyone report it?" Ji Xiang was stunned.

"His elder brother himself lives on the old king's retirement gold." Shen Lang said, "If I hadn't been curious and asked Congwen about it, it is estimated that no one would know that he was missing now." must have been sucked to death by the old king's head! Definitely!

Otherwise, why would he have survived until now! ”

Shen Lang's voice was a little flustered, and after loading the binoculars, he handed the box to Ji Xiang.

But Ji Xiang took half a step back and didn't stretch out his hand.

"I'm not a youkai." Sunken Wave Road.

"Brother Lang, do you want me to take the binoculars and throw down the bricks, and then you suddenly run away and knock on the door of the old king's house?" Ji Xiang said seriously, "Don't think about it, it's useless, I want to complete the task given to me by the director." ”

“！

！ ”

"You hold the binoculars, and I look at you. If you dare to run, I will dare to slap you on the back of the head with a brick. ”

“！

！ ”

"These things are too weird, let's not touch them, I think the director is right." Ji Xiang said very sincerely.

"Xiao Ji, do you really believe that Lao Wangtou will suck people's longevity." Shen Lang couldn't cry or laugh.

"I didn't believe it at first, but now I'm half of it."

"Have you ever worn a red scarf?"

"It's useless to say this, go back, see the director, my mission is complete, you come to knock on the door in the middle of the night and no one cares."

"It's amazing!"

Shen Lang glared at Ji Xiang very irritably.

Ji Xiang doesn't care.

He was thinking that this empathetic world seemed to be different from every time, not only to open a back door for himself to learn about cardiac surgery and cardiac interventional surgery, but also to arrange something different for the system NPC.

Could it be that there are those strange and chaotic things?

Ji Xiang's three views were also shaken.