"Drink!"

On the hospital bed, Natsuki suddenly opened his eyes and found that there was a white expanse in front of him.

Wrong...... This is the ceiling, and I am now in the ...... Hospital?

"Your father is in a bad condition right now, the tumor has suddenly deteriorated, and he needs to arrange surgery as soon as possible.

But I have to warn you that this surgery is quite risky, and we can't guarantee the success rate of the surgery. ”

At this time, there was a sound of conversation coming from the door of the ward, and Natsuki turned his head as best to find Wang Lung standing with a doctor in a white coat.

Obviously, the doctor was explaining Wang Laohan's condition to Wang Lung at this time, while Wang Lung was standing there quietly listening with his head down and without saying a word.

Woohoo...... Boom Boom ......

At this moment, the lights in the ward suddenly began to flicker, and in a burst of electricity, the ward and the corridor were darkened at the same time.

Natsuki's pupils shrank suddenly, realizing that something was wrong, but he didn't have any strength at all now, and he couldn't even lift his fingers.

"Okay, we'll arrange surgery for him right away, and we'll cut him all out, so don't worry."

At the same time, the doctor's conversation came from the door of the ward, in a low tone, expressing something not so right.

"Okay, then please doctor."

Wang Lung nodded, replied in a low voice, and then turned his head and smiled weirdly at Xia Mu.

Wrong!

Something isn't right!

At this moment, a strong sense of crisis came to his heart, making Xia Mu tense.

However, he couldn't make any movement anyway, his body trembled for a long time, and he could only stop helplessly.

What's going on?

Haven't you already completed your mission?

Countless questions flashed through Natsuki's mind, but he couldn't get any answers.

In the next second, the conversation at the door stopped, and four eyes stared at Natsuki on the hospital bed at the same time, and the corners of the two big scarlet mouths were curled at the same time.

Immediately afterward, several men and women in surgical gowns with indistinct faces poured in from the door, pushed the only hospital bed in the room, and rushed out of the ward, speeding through the corridor.

Gollum Purr!

The sound of pulleys echoed through the empty hallway, pushing the faceless face of the hospital bed, and at the same time a crack and a mouth full of sharp teeth opened.

They are running, they are trembling, and they are trembling not because they are afraid, but only because of ...... They're laughing!

"Hahahaha!"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!"

"Ho ho!"

"Hee-hee-hee!"

A shrill and piercing laugh pierced through his eardrums and echoed in Natsuki's mind.

Impotence......

A strong feeling of powerlessness permeated the whole body, followed by a heart-piercing coldness.

Despair......

Like a virus, Xia Mu finally found that everything was not as simple as he imagined, and in front of this weird and terrifying ghost, he was still just an ordinary person who was slaughtered by him.

Death......

Attached to the door of his heart.

Bang!

At the end of the corridor, the speeding hospital bed instantly slammed open the door of the operating room, making a loud noise, ignoring the patients lying on the beds.

Boom!

The door closes, the "operational" lights come on, and everything is so natural and in one go.

Fixing the hospital bed and turning on the operating light, the harsh white light made Natsuki's eyes hurt and burn unbearably.

But no one cared, they were all picking out their tools, machetes, axes, chainsaws, percussion drills...... As you can imagine, the surgery that followed would have been quite brutal.

"Cut him all off, nothing left"

The doctor's promise, at this moment, became a memorial to announce Natsuki's end......

……

……

Boom!

“……”

Seeing that the operating room was closed and the lights were turning on "during surgery", Wang Lung didn't say a word, turned his head to look at the chair next to him, and then sat down.

Slowly, the smile on his lips was put away by him, like a ...... Took off the mask that had been worn for a long time.

"Hoo ......"

Looking at the light on the door, he exhaled, his eyes flashing, and memories seemed to rise in his mind.

This lamp ......

It's really familiar.

But where have you seen it?

What does it mean?

He couldn't remember at all.

Click, click......

Two drops of blood fell to the ground with two sounds, which were particularly clear in the empty and silent corridor.

Well?

He was a little puzzled, wondering why blood was oozing from his eyes......

Well?

He raised his hand to his chest, and it felt like something was clumped together......

His name was Wang Lung, and he remembered that he himself clearly.

But beyond that, he couldn't remember anything, he couldn't remember where it was, he couldn't remember what a "doctor" was, he couldn't remember ......

Who is "Wang Mingshan".

All he knew was that he would do something that needed to be done here, that he would react in a way that he should be, and that if he did it well, he would be able to eat something delicious.

Now, he is waiting, waiting for the light in front of him to go out, and when the time comes, he will be able to enjoy the food again and find more of himself.

Of course, he didn't know exactly what "find yourself" meant, he just knew that it was a very peculiar feeling.

That feeling made him feel comfortable physically and mentally, and he couldn't stop it, and every time he experienced it, he could feel the pleasure of his soul and the pleasure of his heart.

Also included ......

It's a little bit of a fragment of consciousness.

Da, da, da......

Just as Wang Lung was immersed in his memories, suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in the empty corridor.

The footsteps are light and smart, with a strange rhythm, and every step falls, as if stepping on Wang Lung's heart.

The next moment, the tactful singing voice sounded, echoing in the corridor, ethereal and mournful, and I felt pity.

In the lyrics, it seems to be sad and sighing, like surprise and joy, and finally turns into anger...... and love.

"The old thoughts of the waning moon in the dawn of dreams,

Wandering,

The people of the past were as beautiful as last night,

Looking back on this memory,

Don't say goodbye to it.

lifted the red hijab,

Hongyan Weimulberry field,

There is no wine in the luminous glass,

Drunk and lovely,

Flowers and candles are sleepless all night.

Wake up in a trance and wake up from a dream,

In the end, I have fallen into love,

Mo teaches heaven and man to resent.

Woohoo woo woo wail,

The gods and Buddhas do not open their eyes,

Disturb my memories of the immortal ......"

At this point, Wang Lung found that a figure wearing a bright red wedding dress came to him.

He looked up, but he couldn't see the face of the comer, only a bright red hijab embroidered with gold thread and tillian.

He froze......

Because there shouldn't be such a person here, he has never seen one.

So, he subconsciously opened his mouth and asked:

"Who are you?"

"Hehe......"

A chuckle came from under the hijab, touching and intoxicating.

"Dare to ask, is the person behind this door your father?"

She asked softly.

"Uh......"

Seems to be, right?

Although he didn't know what "Dad" meant, he nodded and replied.

"Hehe, that's right, since the person in the door is your father, then I am your mother, you are not a good son, you dare to be so rebellious, your father is powerless to discipline, then let the mother ...... husband"

"Do a family law!"