Chapter 14: Death Mobile Game (3)

"Brother Finch, the patient in room 203 began to vomit blood and convulsions, his pupils dilated, come and take a look!" Nangong Que jumped up from his seat and rushed to the second floor.

The patient in room 203 is a manager of a foreign company, in his 30s, with a dignified appearance, but he is now pressed to the bed by nurses and security guards, blood gushing out of his mouth, and his body is convulsing.

"Dean, patient 408 is starting to convulse and vomit blood, you can deal with it. ”

"Okay, patient 203 will have a shot of 'chlorpromazine' first, I'll go up and have a look first." "Nangong Que's private clinic has had a large number of patients since the last time Zhang Wen fainted, and these patients have similar symptoms, all of them are chills, convulsions, and even fainting or vomiting blood.

"Arrange for all the doctors to stop all holidays and come to the clinic at once, and give them three times the usual salary. ”

"As I expected, Liu Rui's mobile phone also sent the same radio waves. After analyzing Zhou Yu's mobile phone, the captain immediately rushed to Liu Rui's house, took Liu Rui's mobile phone, and conducted a technical analysis on it.

"Comrades near the K06 area, please note that someone on Longhan Street is about to commit suicide by jumping off the building, please rush to the scene nearby. The captain realized that something was wrong, and immediately sounded the siren and drove to Longhan Street.

The captain stopped in front of a building surrounded by crowds, pushed the door open and rushed to the front of the crowd.

"Not good!" Wang Bin immediately opened his eyes and looked at the roof of the building. I saw a middle-aged man standing on the roof of the building, in danger of falling down at any time, and behind the man there was a humanoid object, and the humanoid object stretched out his hand, ready to push the middle-aged man downstairs.

Seeing that this was not good, Wang Bin concentrated his immortal power on his right palm and hit the humanoid form. The object sensitively evaded Wang Bin's palm print and disappeared on the roof of the building, and the man also fell to the ground with his back on his back.

The police upstairs rushed up to control the man, and Captain Wang breathed a sigh of relief. Bang! An aluminum billboard slammed into Captain Wang's car, and the torn billboard read

"Don't meddle in your business!" Captain Wang broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly called the police upstairs.

"Captain Wang, forensic examination, this middle-aged man had died of myocardial infarction before jumping off the building. ”

"Why are you so stupid, you still can't remember how long I taught you in the Seven Evil Star Steps!? You are now under the true transmission of me, which is equivalent to the level of ordinary people who have entered the Dao cultivation for a hundred years, and the charms are all drawn by me with your body, so you don't have to worry about these. You can memorize footwork mantras and fingerings now, but you still can't remember them. Although the teacher is now damaged and his mana has been greatly reduced, it is not a problem to deal with ordinary demons and monsters. Forget it, the Yuan Shen is a little weak, you can practice by yourself first!" After speaking, Zhang Tianshi disappeared.

Zhang Wen wanted to complain in his heart but didn't dare, because the Heavenly Master Yuan Shen was in his body, and his thoughts would be discovered by the master.

There was no way, Zhang Wen sat in front of the computer and pressed the switch of the main chassis, and the buzzing of the fan calmed Zhang Wen's mood a little.

Zhang Wen, as a reporter and editor of the newspaper, still has some loyal fans, and he opened the reader's message, and there is a person called

The reader of "Dream Butterfly" left a message: "Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?" Zhang Wen was very interested in this message, so he chatted with her privately.

"I believe it. After about 5 minutes, the other party sent a message

"That's good, our dorm room is haunted, and one of my roommates is dead. Although Zhang Wen has a hint of joy as a reporter, he still regrets this incident.

"Would you like to come to our school tomorrow?" After sending these words, the other party closed the conversation window.

"Dean, patient 301 has bitten the nurse, please have time to deal with it. The floor director on the third floor shouted at Nangong Que through the intercom.