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There is no light in the dark ward, the instruments next to the bed make a subtle "dripping" sound, and there is a gust of wind pouring in from the window.
Ding Bao didn't open his eyes in a hurry, but after waking up, he still silently pretended to be still unconscious, and continued to pay attention to the sound in his ears.
She could feel a person sitting next to her, and as the man got up and sat down, the sound of the fabric of his clothes rubbing against him was small, as if he was trying to be careful.
It's definitely not the nurses and doctors who can sit here at this time, so who else?
Ding Bao is still very self-aware, she knows her popularity, and she didn't expect anyone to help her collect the body after she got into trouble.
So who's sitting next to you right now?
The temperature in the hospital bed dropped, and Ding Bao could feel her hands being frozen, and her lips were frozen to the point of loss as the wind outside the window kept blowing in her face.
When he was silently greeting the ancestors of the person who opened the window, a pair of hands reached over, gently pulled the quilt on the hospital bed up, and then carefully and gently put her hand into the quilt.
With that done, the man got up again and closed the window.
In an instant, the sound of the wind in my ears stopped abruptly, and only the sound of leather shoes rubbing against the floor remained.
Walking towards the door with footsteps, Ding Bao raised his eyelids slightly and lifted a slit in his eyelids and looked in the direction of the door.
In the hazy and dimly lit room, she only vaguely saw the back of a man, wearing a black suit that almost blended in with the night, and his movements paused slightly when he stepped out of his long legs, followed by a thoughtful look back.
Ding Bao quietly closed his eyes and walked out listening to the footsteps, and the door of the ward was gently closed.
The man didn't make a sound from beginning to end, and Ding Bao didn't see his face clearly, only a vague glimpse of a rough outline.
That back looked a little familiar.
Ding Bao opened her eyes and lay on the bed staring at the dark ceiling quietly, before she could think carefully, Baza's black voice interrupted her train of thought.
"You did a good job in the last mission, and as a reward, we'll pay for your medical bills for five years, and three days of sobriety, during which you can get out of a vegetative state and do what you want."
"What do I want to do?"
Ding Bao muttered in a low voice, hoarse and dry in his voice.
"I don't have much to do."
"You can also choose to move on to the next mission."
Ding Bao frowned.
She only felt that her head was groggy and it was difficult to concentrate and think, but she knew that she had something to do, so Ding Bao held her attention and asked in a dumb voice.
"You promised me that you would restore my health when all the tasks were completed...... How many tasks are there? Where am I now? ”
Bazahei had expected Ding Bao to ask these questions, so he had already prepared a rhetoric in his head.
"I don't know exactly how many missions there are, but you can rest assured, there will never be more than fifteen. Don't you know where you are at this point? You've just completed a mission. ”
Baza Hei knew that Ding Bao couldn't remember all the things before.
So it's said frankly and generously.
The leader above said that the fast wear salesman does not need to know that he has performed a task, they just need to constantly shuttle through different worlds and complete all the tasks.
If they don't remember, they'll be jot down by a quick-wear assistant.
After all, the salesman and the assistant are in a cooperative relationship, and the salesman completes all the tasks, and the assistant can also be promoted, so there is no need to worry about the assistant doing anything unfavorable to the salesman.
Therefore, when Bazaar deceived Ding Bao, he also had no psychological burden.
This is how all the salesmen came, and Ding Bao was no exception.
"Forget it, I'll take a break and go straight to the next mission."
Sure enough, Ding Bao still loves his work as always.
Waiting for the salesman to rest, Baza Heimei pulled out his small computer from the corner, and after clumsily and laboriously entering a string of passwords, a string of numbers jumped out of the palm-sized screen.
The first line is the balance in its account.
After seeing the obviously more balances, Baza's little eyes lit up, and it stretched out its paws to point at the numbers one by one.
"One, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand, ......"
Hehe, when Ding Bao's tasks are all completed, it will have enough money to change to a big house!
Thinking of this, Baza Hei was a little excited, took out a crumpled banknote from under his squeaky nest, and turned his head to shout at the shop.
"Boss, have a bowl of ramen!"
A slender white paw reached over and took the money from Baza Black.
"What's in it?"
"How much does it cost to add a serving of beef?"
"Ten pieces of beef are not added, twenty are added."
Bazaar's heart moved.
It's so big, it's rarely eaten beef.
Thinking of this, it was just about to nod its head, when suddenly its eyes glanced at the newcomer who lived in the cage opposite.
A pair of large light blue eyes stared straight at him, full of longing and ...... Hunger.
When the words came to its mouth, it suddenly became a little unspeakable, and it stretched out its paws and scratched its head with a little irritability, then gritted its teeth and whispered.
"Don't want beef, let's have two bowls of vegetarian ramen."
"Two bowls?"
"Well, one of the bowls was handed to the other side."
"Heh......"
The boss gave Baza a meaningful look, followed by a strange and indifferent snort, as if mocking it.
Baza Hei was uncomfortable by this laughter, and it regretted it a little, but when it looked at the eyes on the other side, it was a little overwhelmed.
The noodles were delivered, and there were two small green vegetables floating on the two sides of the clear soup, and a layer of oil flowers floating on the soup.
Just as it lowered its head and concentrated on eating noodles, a soft voice came from the opposite side, cautious, weak like a quail that had just come out of its shell.
"Thank you."
Baza Black glanced up at it and muttered inarticulately.
"There's no next time."
The other party heard it and was still thanking him, his voice trembling weakly.
"When I have money in the future, I will definitely pay it back to you."
Baza Hei didn't pay any attention to it, drank the soup in the bowl after eating all the noodles, and finally returned the bowl to the boss.
It turned around and continued to shrink into its cage, staring at the screen on the wall, its eyes a little glazed.
In fact, when it first came here, the first salesman it took over was not Ding Bao, but a female lawyer with a serious career and high social status.
It thought it had hit good luck, but the female lawyer failed in the first mission.
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