After a short introduction, Wen Ning recognized the person clearly.

Bed No. 1, a member of the Gold Guild who is drunk on paper, Manshu, nicknamed Red Rose.

Bed No. 2, a newcomer who has just passed the novice level, surnamed He, referred to as Xiao He.

Bed No. 3, Song Yi, a member of the Analyst Guild, nicknamed Childe.

Bed No. 4, which has experienced three copies, is called Liu Xingxing.

Bed No. 5, Killing Capital, Grandma Ash, Ermao.

Bed No. 6, Liu Hui, the third-in-command of the Killing Capital.

Bed No. 7, a member of the Song of Thorns Guild, smiling tiger Shen Yu.

No. 8, Li Manjue, No. 9 herself, No. 10 Zhang San

No. 11 and No. 12 beds are dragon and phoenix fetuses, the female is called Hongdou, and the male is called Nanguo, and they have experienced 5 copies together.

After a brief exchange, there was a knock on the ward door.

"Rounds."

A pleasant sound came, the doorknob turned, and the door of the ward was opened a gap.

One eye looked over, and as it turned left and right, the door to the ward was completely opened.

The nurse came in pushing a cart loaded with medical equipment, and stopped when she passed by bed No. 1 and saw a wrinkled quilt.

She bent down to level the corners of bed No. 1, looking at her masterpiece she was very satisfied, and when she was about to leave, Manshu lying on bed No. 1 was so cold that the quilt was all pressed under him.

The nurse lifted her quilt and put it on again, and whispered in Manshu's ear, "Don't crumple the quilt again." ”

The cold breath hit Manshu's neck, and she could clearly feel the nurse's cold gaze roaming over her.

Manshu's scalp was numb, and just when she was about to open it up, the nurse finally stood up, and instead looked at Xiao He in bed No. 2.

The moment the nurse looked over, Xiao He closed his eyes suddenly, and his heart was pounding.

The nurse was not a normal nurse, she had just put her head to Manshu's ear to speak.

Gala Gala La~

The sound of the cart sounded and stopped.

He couldn't tell if the nurse was leaving, his eyes quietly opened a slit, and a face with heavy makeup and eyes like copper bells appeared in Xiao He's field of vision.

"Ahhh

Xiao He didn't restrain himself from screaming.

The nurse's head giggled, and the headless body pulled Xiao He off the bed.

"Shhhh

The red lips grinned behind the ears, and the headless body reached out directly to penetrate Xiao He's throat.

Xiao He died, and his headless body was about to pick up his head, but the head that was staying on the hospital bed said disgustedly: "Wipe it clean and touch me!" ”

The headless body reached out and made a 180° turn to land on the snow-white quilt, rubbed it three times, wiped the blood on the palm of the hand, and then picked up its head and put it on the tray.

"Let me see if there is any patient who hasn't slept."

The nurse's head rolled around on the cold tray, her eyes locked on bed 8.

The headless body pushed the cart and came to the aisle between beds 8 and 9, staring at Li Manjue, who was covered in a quilt, and whispered, "This patient is not good for his health to cover his head. ”

The body reached out and pulled, but the quilt did not pull.

"Huh?"

The head was puzzled, and the body pulled again, but it still didn't pull.

Li Manjue, who was hiding in the quilt, clung to the quilt and did not let go.

She heard it just now, and there was no sound after Xiao He screamed in bed No. 2, and there was that sentence of wiping hands, Xiao He must have been killed.

People who don't sleep will be killed, and she is afraid of death.

"Okay, you use some force!"

The head was torn out of the quilt twice by the body, and he asked angrily.

The body loosens the quilt and spreads its hands.

Li Manjue in the quilt felt that the strength on the quilt was gone, and just breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person was lifted up by the nurse's body along with the quilt.

The body pulled the quilt with great movements, and hit the small cart on the side.

The skull and medical equipment were knocked to the ground, and the head spun in the air and cursed: "Damn, be careful, this has a knife." ”

Knives, scissors, and syringes rose into the air and fell vertically towards the No. 9 bunk where Wen Ning was.

Wen Ning, who closed her eyes lightly, heard the movement, and originally planned not to hide, but her body and hands were not controlled by her head.

After jumping up from the bed, and grabbing her hand in the air again, Wen Ning's entire body rotated 360 degrees in the air, her toes landed perfectly, her hands were raised above her head, and she successfully clamped the weapon between her fingers.

There is an audience again, and there will be applause.

The problem is that there is no audience now, only a nurse who can knife people.

Wen Ning closed her eyes and her back was in a cold sweat, and a familiar prompt sound sounded in her ears.

[Skill card: 100% empty-handed white blade.]

If the cardholder is harmed by a physical murder weapon such as a sharp blade, he will definitely snatch the weapon 100%, and there will be 2/3 of the passive use times left]

Help me, save me, save me!

Wen Ning's mind was frantically swiped by these three words.

This is a goddamn passive!

The head rolled to her feet, raised his eyes to look up at her, and said, "Bed 9, what are you doing here?" ”

The cold air sprayed into the ankles of Wen Lemon and drilled into the heart from the bottom up.

At this time, Wen Ning did not reply but still maintained this gymnastics landing position.

"Hey, pick me up, I want to see what this guy is up to."

The body listened to the skull's command, and hurriedly lay on the ground to look for it.

Wen Ning quietly opened her eyes and glanced at the position of the head, and moved at the moment when the nurse's hand was about to touch the head.

She dribbled the head aside like a soccer ball and kicked it in her mind.

"Ahhhh

The head screams in a terrible way, drawing the eyes of the other players who are pretending to be asleep.

Zhang San quietly opened his eyes and saw that the head hit the wall and bounced to Wen Ning's feet, and was kicked by Wen Ning to the wall and bounced back.

In this way, the ball, oh no, it was dizzy and rolled to the side, and I couldn't help but vomit.

But it was cut off from the neck, and the esophagus squirted out from the body that was looking for its head all over the ground.

Seeing this, Zhang San silently shook his head and covered the quilt, miserable, too miserable.

Wen Ning's eyes were still closed, and she stepped back when she smelled the pungent smell.

With this retreat, the nurse's body found its head and pressed it.

The head that had been in a low position returned to a high place, and when he saw Wen Ning's closed eyes, he held on to his still slightly dizzy skull, and muttered, "This guy can't be sleepwalking, right?" ”

"It is said that sleepwalkers do things unconsciously, could it be that she dreamed of doing gymnastics and playing football just now?"

The nurse approached Wen Ning's side and gave Wen Ning a reason in her own brain.

Wen Ning: Very good, very good, then she's welcome.

According to the persona compiled by the nurse, Wen Ning struck an elbow the moment her head approached.

The head that had just been pressed fell to the ground again.

The nurse looked for her head all over the ground again, and only then did she press it close and get slapped again.

"Gan! It's not pretending to be sleepwalking! ”

In order to dispel the nurse's thoughts, Wen Ning immediately came to Tai Chi and Baduan Jin, and then walked towards the bed in the dark and returned to the hospital bed.

The nurse glanced at Wen Ning, then pushed the cart and took a few glances at the remaining beds before leaving.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, the hearts of all the players were relieved, and at that moment a series of cries rang out.