Late Night Bookstore - Chapter1133

Phew..

He let out a long sigh of relief,

Zhou Ze scratched his wet hair with one hand,

Along the way,

He deliberately avoided a series of possible "Accidents",

Who knew..,

A real accident..,

They were already waiting for her in an orderly manner in her ward.

"You're ruthless."

Zhou Ze really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He really wanted to ask the "Captain Dragonfly",

Was it against the rules for the other party to play like this?

Although there seemed to be similar capable people among ordinary people who could do this, no matter how he looked at it, this move seemed to be playing on the edge.

Old people, women, children..,

The three people who were lying on the hospital bed just now..,

After Zhou Ze approached, it disappeared.

But Zhou Ze knew..,

They were still in this ward.

Zhou Ze went to bed,

Very soon..,

A clear chill had already assaulted him.

You can also feel a small hand roaming around your thigh.

"Stop fooling around, be good."

Boss Zhou closed his eyes and couldn't be bothered with them.

Although he was currently in a "Mortal" state, his mentality was still different from that of a mortal. These things might scare a real ordinary person to the point of crying, or even going crazy. But for boss Zhou, it was nothing strange.

However..,

As he lay down, he soon couldn't lie down anymore,

It was no longer just a hand swimming on his body,

There were a few more hands,

Some were slippery, some were rough.

Zhou Ze opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

At the end of the bed, the old man in the hospital gown was squatting, staring at him with a meaningful expression.

Then he looked at his incomparably rough hands,

No matter how he looked, he gave off a cheap feeling.

Yes, when this kind of thing lost its "Mystery" in front of you, it really degenerated into a joke.

But the three jokers surrounded you and touched you,

It was really annoying.

Zhou Ze got up and got out of bed. He opened the closet and touched the old priest's clothes, but he didn't find any talismans.

He couldn't enter the ICU right now, so he couldn't touch the old priest's position to see if there were any personal items left on him.

He looked at the door of the ward,

Zhou Ze still ruled out leaving the ward.

To be honest..,

At most, she would be harassed by these three guys in the ward. It would be great if they could come up with something like a bewitching spell.

But if you really leave the ward and wander around the hospital, there might be other real accidents.

After thinking about it,

Zhou Ze returned to the bed.

All right.

Just treat it as a massage.

I lay down,

You may continue.

Add another clock.

This quiet harmony lasted for about half an hour.

During this time, Zhou Ze even flipped over. After finishing side A, he switched to side B.

At this moment, two nurses came in.

"Mr. Xu, right?"

Because Zhou Ze had changed his bed, the nurse confirmed Zhou Ze's identity again.

"This is today's drip."

One of the nurses was about to give Zhou Ze an injection, while the other was about to take Zhou Ze's temperature.

During his stay in the hospital, it was normal for him to have his water and body temperature checked every day.

Zhou Ze opened his eyes and deliberately picked up the infusion bag that the nurse had placed on the bedside table to take a look.

After all, he had been a doctor before. He knew very well what kind of medicine would have the same effect and reaction.

Although the probability of taking the wrong medicine was very small, and even if it happened, it would not be too big a problem. However, this was an extraordinary period, so Zhou Ze did not dare to be negligent.

Sometimes, when he thought about it, he felt that he had let the old priest down.

During the entire game, Bodhisattva had Truth Listener to help him share the damage. On his side, the old priest was the one who took the damage.

Guilt only flowed in his heart for a while.

Be careful.

He should continue to be careful.

There was no problem with the infusion bag. Just as the nurse was about to give Zhou Ze an injection, she suddenly cried out.

Then, her face turned red and she glared at Zhou Ze angrily.

"Hiss …"

The back of Zhou Ze's hand was pricked by a needle.

"What's Wrong?" The nurse beside him asked.

"No, nothing."

The nurse continued to insert the needle.

Then, her body trembled again.

But this time, she held back. Although it was a little difficult, she still helped Zhou Ze insert the needle.

Intern nurse?

Zhou Ze was a little curious.

Was she so nervous about inserting a needle?

Perhaps to ordinary people, they thought that a nurse inserting a needle was a difficult technical job, but in fact, it was not. Most nurses had already practiced this as a basic skill when they were in school

It was normal for those who slept in the upper and lower bunk beds in the dormitory or good friends to meet up to practice acupuncture.

"I'll come and get it later."

Another nurse placed a thermometer in Zhou Ze's armpit and left with the nurse who inserted the needle.

As he walked, he asked the nurse what happened just now. The nurse just blushed and did not answer.

After the nurses left..,

Zhou Ze saw the old man poking his head out from under the bed,

God knows when he went there just now.

The old man opened his palm in confusion. He looked at his hand and then at Zhou Ze.

For a moment..,

Zhou Ze understood.

"Heh …"

He stretched out his foot,

He kicked the old man.

Of course, this was just a fake kick.

After all, he was not a human, and you could not kick his real body.

But looking at the old man's puzzled expression,

Zhou Ze scolded jokingly:

"This world looks at your face. Do you understand?"

The old man seemed to be angry. He must have been stimulated by the reality of society. His face was very long, and he made a scary expression.

Zhou Ze picked up an apple beside him. It was all washed by the old Daoist when he was still around.

He took a bite of the apple,

Feel free to perform.

Perhaps it was because he had seen it for a long time and was already used to it, he did not think that this face was very handsome.

At the same time, he looked out of the window

On this day,

It was going to turn black again.

He did not know when the outcome of this game would be decided.

Sigh,

It was another sleepless night.

Zhou Ze did not eat dinner,

He closed his eyes and began to meditate.

However, the tree wanted peace, but the wind did not stop.

At night, it seemed that the three of them became active again.

Previously, they were just touching and scratching. Suddenly, they poked their heads out from under the bed, suddenly fell from the ceiling, and suddenly poked their heads out from under your blanket,

To scare you,

Or to touch and scratch, or to touch and scratch,

Now,

The television began to flicker,

The fluorescent lights began to flicker,

The door also began to creak.

Even the toilet in the bathroom,

Began to wash automatically from time to time.

Boss Zhou's meditation skills were not good enough. After all, he was different from lawyer an. Even after lawyer an had a little boy, because the little boy fell in love, he still had to stay alone in the empty room most of the time.

Zhou Ze had always been sleeping with Ying Ying in his arms. It was like the same rice bran. If you let a hungry person eat it, it would definitely be extremely delicious. If you let a fat rich person eat it, it would really be difficult to swallow.

Especially since these babies were still so restless.

After trying a few times but failing to enter a meditative state,

Zhou Ze simply gave up,

He opened his eyes,

He looked at the woman by the bed and said,

"Can you sing?"

The woman was stunned.

"Cantonese opera, Beijing opera, children's opera?

Kunqu opera is fine too.

If it really doesn't work, pop songs?

"Sweet Honey"? "

The woman was still stunned.

"You don't have any talent at all, and you still have the nerve to come out and be a ghost?"

"..." the woman.

Suddenly, there was an explosion of thunder from outside.

It was going to be a thunderstorm.

The three people in the ward were all so scared that they curled up together and covered their heads.

Thunder,

Was the nemesis of all evil spirits!

After the lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, heavy rain quickly fell.

It was summer now, and it was normal for thunderstorms to occur. But for some reason, Zhou Ze suddenly felt flustered.

He got off the bed and looked at the lightning that kept flashing on the other side of the window. A sense of oppression almost suppressed his heartbeat.

"Boom!"

Another clap of thunder.

This time..,

Seemed to be exceptionally close,

As if it was right next door to you.

And then..,

An even more terrifying scene appeared,

A faint green ball of light actually appeared outside the window,

And drilled in through the window that was still open earlier.

This was not a monster, nor was it an illusion,

Although it looked very magical and sci-fi,

But it does exist in nature.

However,

Generally speaking,

This phenomenon would only occasionally appear in the high mountains of the plateau, and it was rarely seen in the low altitude areas.

But it appeared now,

It had already floated into your room,

It was already approaching,

The three brothers curled up in the corner were already melting, their bodies emitting black smoke. In front of this lightning ball, there was no need for them to even exist.

Zhou Ze stood where he was,

He did not choose to run away directly,

Because he had a premonition..,

Inside this lightning ball..,

It was as if a pair of eyes were staring at him,

It was like a mad wolfhound.

Once you start running, it will immediately catch up to you, bite you, and grind you into dust!

Zhou Ze slowed down his breathing,

He stared at it silently.

Then..,

His footsteps began to move back a small distance,

The lightning ball actually followed him forward and moved in the same manner.

Zhou Ze slowly bent down,

The lightning ball also began to slowly sink,

He was like a hunter toying with his prey.

As for who was the hunter and who was the prey, it was clear at a glance.

On his forehead,

Sweat was already dripping down,

Zhou Ze pursed his lips,

His gaze was constantly scanning the surroundings.

In his previous life, when he was a doctor, Zhou Ze had indeed treated a person who had been struck by lightning.

But that was just a formality. When the person was sent over, it was already gone.

Seeing that Zhou Ze was not moving,

The lightning ball began to approach Zhou Ze,

Zhou Ze continued to remain motionless,

The lightning ball simply floated in front of Zhou Ze,

Away from Zhou Ze's face,

It was only less than a decimeter away.

This was not a fireball. You could not feel the heat

This was not a ball of light either. Even if it was already in front of you, you would not feel that it was very dazzling.

Zhou Ze subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva,

Facing the electric ball that was gradually approaching,

He slowly said,

"Can we talk?"

"Bang!"

It exploded!

… …

The wind was strong recently. In order to prevent getting lost, everyone could pay attention to the dragon's public name: "Pure Little Dragon".