However, Lan Zeyu was glad that he was inexplicably slept by that silly little girl last night.

Until now, when I was about to drink Meng Po soup, I still couldn't figure out whether that or that ...... happened between me and that stupid girl It doesn't matter, it's important — it's going to die! it's going to die......

With a "bang", Lan Zeyu snapped on the big truck and fell like a king.

Lan Zeyu's teeth hurt and he was bleeding. The stomach seems to be hurting too.

This is the territory of the King of Yama?

Lan Zeyu stretched out his hand and tried to pat the "floor" under his body, the floor made a "clang" sound, and Lan Zeyu suddenly realized that the floor in the underworld was rusty iron!

Lan Zeyu had never felt so relieved.

Death, that's all.

Lan Zeyu wanted to see what the underworld looked like, and stood up excitedly-

"Gah-"

Just when Lan Zeyu got up from the "floor", in an instant, his head was dizzy, and before he could stand firmly, he fell off the "floor" with a "bang", lying on the ground, and his nose was dusty.

Lan Zeyu was groggy, trying to open his eyes, and looked, isn't this an asphalt road?

Hades, too?

Sure enough, the times are developing, and the Three Realms are making progress! Good! Good times......

"Stinky boy, you're blind, don't you look at the road on a bicycle?!"

Just when Lan Zeyu was lying on the asphalt road, smelling the oil with a special pine fragrance, at the same time, Lan Zeyu was very excited and sighed with emotion-

It seemed that there was a not-so-friendly rude scolding in the air.

The spiritual civilization of the underworld still can't keep up.

"Stinky boy! Get out of the way if it's okay! We're in a hurry to deliver the goods! All kinds of gods and goddesses are urging their lives!"

Delivery of all kinds of immortals?

Isn't there a god who asked me to go to the door?

Or is black and white impermanence going to take the souls of those who have reached the end of their lives to the eighteen layers of hell?

No!

Although I, Lan Zeyu, did something that I started to abandon last night, don't go to hell!

"Don't, don't ......"

"The brain is broken! Let's go! The company is waiting for this batch of molds to start! It's been delaying time, I meet this kind of dirt bun, I don't understand the traffic rules, pay attention to it in the future! Go around! After delivering the goods, there is a private job with a lot of money in the morning......

Private work?

What is private work? Lan Zeyu said he didn't understand.

Lan Zeyu shook his head, there are still some differences between the language of these people in the underworld and the language of the world.

Lan Zeyu shook his head again, it didn't matter.

Bumpkin?

Lan Zeyu thought that he was the smartest and most fashionable one in the countryside, and when he heard this, he jumped up from the ground with a stomach, and at a glance, a big truck was steaming and roaring away.

No!

The two people who talked just now are not black and white?

Isn't this asphalt road in the underworld an asphalt road?

What's going on? What's going on?

And so on and so forth.

Lan Zeyu raised his hand and patted his head, it hurt!

The rusty iron "floor" in the underworld just now is the roof of the big truck!

Lan Zeyu recalled that the thrilling moment just now was trembling with fright.

Lan Zeyu hurriedly touched it up and down, but fortunately, except for a little headache, other parts were okay.

We countrymen, go over the mountains and mountains every day, this physique is not covered!

"Are you alright, young man?"

Suddenly, a traffic policeman, pushing a crooked shared bicycle, walked towards Lan Zeyu, and the two fast food boxes that were crooked were still hanging on the handles.

This bike can still continue to rotate! Judging from the folded marks of the shared bicycle, it has been repaired by the traffic police.

Seeing the two fast food boxes, Lan Zeyu suddenly remembered that Chi Xubin was still in the hospital for rescue!

Lan Zeyu didn't say a word, took the shared bicycle, jumped on it, and rushed to Jixing Hospital.

Lan Zeyu took off the two fast food boxes, and when he saw it, it was empty, the white plastic bag was broken, and there was not a single fried vermicelli left in P City.

Lan Zeyu seemed to be mourning, holding the two fast food boxes sadly, and cautiously walked to the non-recyclable trash can.

Gently threw it away, reluctantly left, and got into the lobby of Jixing Hospital.

The lobby of Jixing Hospital is full of people, people are hurrying, as if they are dying, this is not the point, the point is - good guys! Jixing Hospital is bigger than a village, Lan Zeyu doesn't know where Chi Xubin is.

Lan Zeyu stood in the center of the lobby, looked around, and saw the word: Inquiry Desk.

Lan Zeyu smiled slightly, walked over, stood in front of the counter, looked at the beautiful nurse sister, and asked respectfully: "Little sister, where is the emergency department to rescue patients?"

The nurse sister at the inquiry desk looked at Lan Zeyu in surprise.

I couldn't speak for a long time, and then I held back a sentence.

"President Lan, have you been robbed?"

No!

What did the nurse sister say?

In this P urban area, is it called the president of any person?

She knows that my Lan Zeyu's surname is Lan?

Uncanny!

Could it be that I just went to the Ghost Gate Pass and ran into an evil spirit?

Lan Zeyu raised his hand and touched his head, it must have been a broken head, so he misinterpreted the meaning of the nurse's sister, or the brain waves were blocked, and in the process of receiving the other party's meaning, refraction occurred.

It doesn't matter, it was me Lan Zeyu who had a car accident and left sequelae.

"Little sister, I wasn't robbed. ”

"Then President Lan, you must be a beggar in the mobile game role, right?"

Beggar?

How can this beautiful nurse sister discriminate against people?

"Tell me, where is the student who was stabbed with a knife just now?"

Lan Zeyu put away his smile and looked serious.

With this change of face, the nurse sister became nervous, apologized in a panic, immediately walked out of the counter, and took Lan Zeyu to the emergency clinic very politely.

"President Lan, the injured man is still in first aid, please move to the VIP lounge to rest. ”

The nurse sister lowered her head and bent in a ninety-degree arc. The tone of his voice was almost adoring and reverence, but also a little scared and nervous.

What is a VIP room?

Lan Zeyu thought about it for a few seconds, changed his face to a smile, and replied, "Thank you, no need." ”

The nurse's sister flashed with a hint of surprise in her eyes, and then answered softly: "Okay, President Lan, you can sit here for a while." ”

After the nurse sister finished speaking, she hurriedly left.

This Lan Zehan is always so serious, he is so familiar with him, and he is fierce. Isn't it just a rich second generation? Who is rare! Except that my mother wants to work in the Lan family, I don't ask the Lan family, what are you dragging?!