"Night Talk, are you right about the measurement of this sodium chloride injection?" In front of the orthopedic nurse desk of the Third People's Hospital of Beishi, the head nurse clattered the tray.

"Have you ever attended a guard school?" The head nurse's fingers poked at Yeyu's forehead fiercely, and there was a taste of hatred for iron and steel.

Yeyu lowered her head and let the head nurse take her anger out on herself.

Although she is a little poor-mouthed, she is wrong and never refutes, except for the words of Queen Han's mother, of course.

"Rematching, that's a complication caused by a fracture, severe nephritis, can it be child's play?" Seeing that the little girl in front of her did not talk back, the head nurse softened her voice: "If you make a little mistake, you can kill him." ”

"And you." The head nurse pointed to the young nurses who were watching the excitement around and were also interns: "Keep your eyes bright, the hospital is full of human lives, not the exam questions of your health school." ”

"Yes, thank you, head nurse." Yeyu raised her head and said loudly, "Never again." ”

In the nurse's lounge, Yeyu shrimp lay on her side on the bed, the main bed was too small, and she really didn't have the strength to change her position.

"Nighttalk, come in." A familiar voice sounded in my head.

She closed her eyes as if she could not hear.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, a suction force seemed to suck her soul in, and she suddenly appeared on the familiar grassland.

"Grandma, can I call you Grandma?" Nightsong collapsed to the ground, lying on the soft grass, her eyes tightly closed, and she decided never to open them again.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" Lying on the ground, she floated in mid-air with the gentle wave of her black-clothed night hand, and the sudden feeling of weightlessness made her panic.

"Look, I'll just do it once." After speaking, the black-clothed night whispered and rolled up his sleeves, opened his legs slightly, and compared his index finger and middle finger to the shape of a sword, and danced one move at a time.

Yeyu never knew that she could make such a beautiful movement, like a fairy dancing down to earth, and like a beautiful dancer burning her life just for that moving dance.

The wind stopped, and the woman's movements in black came to an abrupt halt.

"Night Talk, there's not much time left for you." She waved her hand and lowered the person who had stopped in mid-air, with melancholy in her eyes, as if she wanted to see another world through the night language.

"Remember, practice this set of moves."

As she finished speaking, a familiar push drove her out of the grassland.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah, when is it a head? Every now and then, there is no sense of time. Yeyu, who was forced to be turned back on, buried his head under the pillow and shouted.

"Night talk, call the soul." A pillow was cast on each bed, and it was precisely cast into her bed.

It can be seen that this kind of thing happens in the dormitory, not once or twice, just look at the perfect parabola of the pillow.

"I'm back." At ten o'clock in the evening, Yeyu dragged her tired body home.

Close the door, take off your shoes, change your shoes, and put your bag in one go.

Lying on the couch like a dead dog, he didn't even have the will to move a finger.

"Whisper." Yeda, who had always fallen asleep on time at ten o'clock, sat on a chair beside him, with a solemn face.

Ye Yu looked up, she had never seen such a solemn expression on her old night face, except for her grandfather's death.

As if thinking of something, Ye Yu got up from the sofa, knelt a few steps in front of Ye Da, and raised his hand high: "Old Night, the time for inheritance has come, right?" ”

Although he was accustomed to his daughter's virtue of playing tricks and being poor, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth at this moment, and thought to himself: This fate is in the hands of her daughter, and his father won't climb up from the ground to find him, right?

"Ahem, ahem." Yeda coughed a few times and shook the goosebumps on his body.

He took out a thin piece of parchment from behind him and placed it in Nightwhisper's raised hand.

"I'm not blessed. But when you were born, your grandfather said that sooner or later you would awaken Huigen. With that, he dusted off his ass, bypassed the night whisper, and beat Hatche to the room.

What? That's it? Night whispered that the parchment was open, and it was empty, and it was still empty when she looked at the light in the living room.

After a few TVs that often showed the hidden words of the blank sheet of paper to reappear, she decided to start experimenting with the one that appeared most frequently.

She grabbed the parchment and rushed to the kitchen.

The "pop" gas stove was turned on.

Yeyu picked up the parchment paper, and began to roast it on the fire, novels and TV are written like this, this paper must have added a special liquid, so that the words are invisible, and as soon as the high temperature is heated, it will appear.

"Boom" As the parchment approached the source of the fire, it instantly ignited as if an accelerant had been added, and in less than a second, there was not even a slag left, leaving only the messy night whispers in the wind...

From beginning to end, the woman in black didn't tell her what a walker was. Now the parchment that could have kept important information was destroyed.

Ye Yu turned off the gas stove without tears, returned to the room like a ghost, and was not even interested in taking care of personal hygiene, so he collapsed on the bed and slept to death.

On a silent night, on the gas stove where the kitchen should have been empty. Suddenly, a glowing dandelion-like blue flower floated from where the parchment had been burned.

Like a lost child, he stumbled through every room, and finally came to the bed of Night Talk.

Without hesitation, it floated to her forehead and disappeared.

……

Darkness, the darkness that could not be seen in the five fingers, shrouded every corner of the village. There was no bird call, which meant that the people were asleep.

Yeyu sat under the banyan tree at the entrance of the village, pinching his arm vigorously, without pain, dreaming, and the identification was completed.

Suddenly, the silence of the village was shattered by painful wails.

"Wake up, wake up," she said as she closed her eyes when the wail frightened her and she fell off the wooden pier.

Several dark shadows passed through her body and flew towards the village.

"It's so rude." Ye Yu touched his chest as he spoke: "Don't make me small." ”

Before she could smooth the clothes on her chest, the figures returned again, and there was a monster with a human face and a body like a wolf.

Yeyu cautiously hid herself behind a hundred-year-old banyan tree and poked out her head.

"Walkers, a bunch of deceitful creatures." The monster flicked its tail, its face full of disdain and provocation.

"You," the sword in the hand of one of the men in black was pointed at the monster, eager to skin him and cramp.

"It is our duty to destroy all the evil in the world." An ethereal, emotionless voice came out of the mouth of the only woman in the group.

"Oh, ridiculous, do you think you're a savior?" After the monster finished speaking, it spat out a black mist from its mouth.

The black mist grew bigger and bigger like a living thing, and finally it became as big as two people, and it headed towards the group.

The sword in the woman's hand was like a spirit snake, waving in the air, and with her shout, a yellow light rushed straight into the black mist.

After only the sound of "bang-la-la-la" was heard, the black fog disappeared in the yellow mesh light.

And the net pinpointed the direction of the monster, constantly changing positions, and finally taking him in.

"Ahhh ”