At noon, on the overpass next to the North Third Ring Architectural Design Institute, Jiang Ming looked at the traffic under the bridge in confusion, nostalgic for the feeling he had when he was a man before.

It is true that this month he is happy, respected by "people", eats and drinks without worry, and also experiences the feeling of being surrounded by his little brother and commanding thousands of troops, but it is just a cat, he wants to become a human again, he wants to have a job that can make a living, an ordinary and sincere love......

He had already found the Honghong health care store, just around the corner not far from the street, next to a simple underground hotel, next to the restaurant, it was unimaginable that there was such a dilapidated place in the third ring road.

In the narrow store, there are all kinds of "gadgets" hanging on the dazzling shelves, when Jiang Ming passed by this kind of store before, he was embarrassed to take a look inside, but today, this place may decide his future life and death, he really stood 3-4 meters away and took a good look.

There was an old lady sitting inside, quite fat, in her 50s, with heavy makeup, her face was like a pig's head with too much nitrosamine, a head of steel hair, bodybuilding pants, a red skirt with suspenders, smoking a cigarette, crossing Erlang's legs, it was very cold, and she actually wore leather sandals.

An unpleasant stench bubbled out of the store, intertwined with the smell of cigarettes and cosmetics, condensing into an indescribable smell...... After Jiang Ming became a cat, his sense of smell was extremely sensitive, and he could smell it from afar.

There is no business in the store, the old ladies are playing with their mobile phones, Jiang Ming can't imagine this... Is it the one who gave him a thousand miles of sound?

In my memory, the voice was just hoarse, and I couldn't hear a man or a woman, but judging from my tone, it should be a man.

He spoke to the bell, but the bell ignored him, Jiang Ming was worried, and he moved far away, and he didn't dare to approach.

The second floor of the health store is a closed door and window, very dirty and broken, as if it has not been opened for many years, the hoarse voice asked him to meet on the second floor, but... There's no way to go up without going through the first floor.

On the road, Jiang Ming hesitated for more than an hour, and never had the courage to get in, if he went home at this time, he could still be an Elvis for a lifetime, but if it was a trap, run to the second floor, Xiao Wei and the new fat mouse would come out, and he would be behind his mother's hand.

"Ring, ring, ring," At this time, the bell on Jiang Ming's neck rang. He spoke to the bell, but the bell didn't reply, just ringing vigorously.

Then he felt... His limbs, as if he were controlled, walked with a cat's step, and walked towards the smelly door of the Honghong health store with his head held high!

A strong sense of foreboding soaked Jiang Ming's heart like ink, and a sense of weightlessness that fell into the abyss pushed him step by step through the door of the store.

The old ladies ignored him at all, continued to smoke, and occasionally took a few selfies, Jiang Ming went up to the second floor step by step in horror, and when he reached the corner of the stairs, he saw a dirty and dilapidated door, and there was a big dry snot on the wall, which was more terrifying than the graffiti in Mr. Lin's house!

It's over, it's over! Jiang Ming's soul has been completely frozen like falling into an ice cellar, isn't this not that he is not sick and looking for typhoid fever? He threw himself into the net after eating enough, but then he thought about it again, since the black hand behind the scenes can transmit sound for thousands of miles and use a bell to spread words, he will definitely not be able to escape, and it is only a matter of time before he is caught!

He was so desperate that he raised his eyes to see that there was a banner on the broken door, which read: Wonderful hand rejuvenation, a needle that works old expert, indication, granulohers, genital warts......

What the is this? A myriad of terrifying possibilities flashed through his mind! But his steps stopped without his thoughts, and he walked step by step to the broken door.

Once upon a time, Jiang Ming often saw this kind of similar gimmick on the toilet wall in his hometown, but it was all in the form of small advertisements, posted everywhere, and the location was generally located 200 meters west of the train station, on the second floor of the Happy Hotel, etc., this ..... The old specialist clinic, with no advertisements outside, is tucked away on the second floor of a sexual health shop... What routine?

His heart spounded, tears swirling in his eyes, and he was worried..... Xiao Wei will not use him for cruel syphilis experiments.

With a "click", the door opened, and Jiang Ming's nerves were tense to the extreme, but... The humble house is ordinary, and there are no terrible pictures. A bed, a table, a wardrobe, a bad old man in a white coat was writing something on the desk, seeing Jiang Ming come in, he lowered his glasses to look at him, and smiled.

"You, go under the bed for a while, and there will be guests in a while," the old man lifted his glasses, lowered his head and continued to write, while Jiang Ming was manipulated and walked under the dirty bed step by step.

Under the bed, there are stinky socks and dirty shoes everywhere, this old man is enough to bury him, but despite this, his heart is much more settled, here... Dirty is dirty, but there are no scary things such as sternum shells, and the unpleasant smell is also human, and there is a mixture of various disinfectants.

Time passed little by little, Jiang Ming felt that he had regained his ability to act independently, but he had no heart to escape, although this old man was trivial, he was quite kind, maybe he could really turn himself back into a human.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and the old man said, "Come in!" and the door was gently pushed open.

Walking in was a middle-aged man, with dark eye sockets on his fat face, who looked like he was overly "indulgent", had a nervous breakdown, spoke a thick dialect, nodded and said, "You are Professor You?"

The old man pretended to be a tall man, nodded with a little goatee in his hand, and motioned for the man to sit down.

"Professor You, uh, is it Hanxi Liuliang......"

"It's the same everywhere, say the symptoms!" Professor You said aggressively, his eyelids twitched.

The man swallowed and spitted at the mouth: "Uh, uh, I drove a big car, during the Chinese New Year this year, after the Dragon City, Beitun was a ghost with (a) little sister, eh... The itchy balls below are not good, the fire is burning and the pain is burning, and I checked in the hospital, saying what is herpes type 2, and the flower balls are not cured for tens of thousands, and I heard from a friend that you are here to treat this incurable disease, so I came over..... Hey, hey, hey. ”

The man smiled, his teeth were yellow like corn kernels, Professor You glanced at him with disgust, checked his pulse again, and then motioned for him to untie his clothes and pants to check the situation.

When the man unbuttoned his pants, the room was like a sauerkraut jar that had been kicked over, and the indescribable stench was "very noisy", the smoked old man coughed, and Jiang Ming also covered his nose with his cat's paws.

"Ahem, cough, cough, HSV type 2, if you don't treat it, you will rot!" Professor You coughed, frowning and motioning for the man to quickly tie his pants.

"Er knows, Er knows......" The man nodded timidly and worriedly.

"Ahem......" Professor You sighed as he paced, "You... Generally speaking, lifelong injections are required, and HSV is the most troublesome kind of dirty disease, and hospitals outside can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause. ”

"Professor, you save the woe, save the woe, the wife of the bad guy is going to divorce the bad guy," the man looked sad and cried.

Jiang Ming listened... I feel that this old man still knows a little bit of medicine, not a pure charlatan, at least he knows what HSV type 2 is.

"5,000 yuan, a needle is effective, and there will be no recurrence if it is eradicated," Professor You did not talk nonsense with him, clearly marked the price, and directly showed the hole cards.

"Professor... Inside, isn't it a little expensive, can it be cheaper?" the man grinned and showed his yellow teeth, and said at a price.

"Oh, it's too expensive," Professor You coughed lightly and said, "Then you don't need to treat it first, and then treat it when the itch is not good." ”

"Don't don't, don't, Erge, Erge......" The man said in fear.

Professor You sat back in his chair, didn't look at him, and said, "Pay the money on the first floor and come up with the receipt." ”

The man hesitated for a moment with a complicated expression, nodded again, and turned around and left the room in a huff.

Jiang Ming looked at the little old man and blinked in confusion, it turned out that... He and the fat lady who sells health care products at the bottom are the same family, rubbing! Can this kind of small clinic be reliable? Can it be cured? I don't even have a medical certificate.

When he was young, the man came back with the receipt and handed the note to Professor You, Professor You looked at it carefully, got up and motioned for the man to enter the inner room, a small cubicle with a black hole, at first Jiang Ming thought it was a toilet, but at this time he saw that there was a copy of paper on the door of the inner room, and three big characters were written on it: Treatment room.

As soon as the door opened, another strange smell came out, the smell of medicine was mixed with the peculiar fragrance of flowers, fragrant or not, smelly or not, indescribably weird, the room was covered with a black cloth, like a studio, after the two entered the inner room, Professor You quickly closed the door.

There was a faint sound of talking, but I couldn't hear it clearly, it seemed that the sound insulation effect here was particularly good, and after a while, I saw Professor You quickly snatch the door out, and quickly turned around and locked the door, and then, there were bursts of heart-rending screams in the room.......

Jiang Ming's eyes widened, and his heart was beating suddenly, this... What the hell is this? What's wrong with the man?

The picture of Lingling being killed once again came to mind, Xiao Wei specifically scoured the little girl, this old man, is he a man who specializes in killing men, or a man who has flower willow disease!

10,000 question marks are about to burst Jiang Ming's brain, but... The screams of "distant and ethereal" in the house continued, proving that the man was only in pain, but not dead!

Professor You took out a box of Liqun, knocked out a cigarette, lit it and took a puff, with a gloating and satisfied expression, Jiang Ming's heart rose to his throat again, this... Is this a fucking monster too? It's not just about cheating money.

After smoking a cigarette, Professor You felt that the time was almost up, coughed up a mouthful of phlegm, unscrewed the lock of the door in the back room, opened a small crack and said, "Okay, come out." ”

He took two steps back, and with a "bang", the door of the inner room was slammed open, and a terrifying "monster" rushed out of the small black room!