The scene in front of him was so strange in Zhou Ze's eyes.
The Prefect and Bodhisattva were sitting on a bed playing chess,
Truth Listener was serving tea and water from the side.
It was as if..,
Everything had returned to a thousand years ago.
Of course, his heart was filled with a sense of loss and loss. After going around in circles for so long, the two sides had fought back and forth. He had even been struck by lightning and had been unconscious for a few days
The ending..,
Was it like this.
The old priest's chess skills were actually not bad. After all, in the early years, the entertainment industry and entertainment conditions were not as developed as they were now. At that time, he had set up a chess stall, car to car, cannon to cannon, and sat down to kill a few rounds. It was really enjoyable.
The old priest had traveled the world for most of his life. He had seen many tricks and tricks to cheat money in the martial arts world. His eyesight was naturally not bad.
The masked young man was very quiet when he played chess. To be exact, he had always been a very quiet person. He was so quiet that sometimes the old priest would not hear him say a word even after playing chess for most of the day.
However, it was this kind of quiet that the old priest liked the most.
He was quiet, but he was fighting to his heart's content on the chess board.
Although he lost every time, he had played dozens of rounds so far. The old priest had not won a single round, but he could fight to his heart's content every round, and even if he lost, he would lose to his heart's content.
The lame man placed the fruit plate on the chair beside the two of them. Then, he sat on the bed on the other side.
His good legs were cross-legged on the bed,
His lame legs were swaying under the bed.
Although Zhou Ze already had a feeling that everything had been discovered by Bodhisattva and the others, as long as they did not completely meet on the battlefield, boss Zhou would not choose to give up on himself.
Even ants lived in vain, let alone salted fish?
Zhou Ze silently walked to the bedside and sat side by side with the lame man.
The lame man turned his head to look at Zhou Ze,
Zhou Ze also turned his head to look at the lame man.
Then..,
Both sides began to fall silent.
The music on the old priest's phone was mostly old songs. In the old priest's words, when online music first started to spread, the songs at that time were really nice
Unlike now, who knew what was on the top of the so-called major music charts. It was as if anyone could sing, dance, and rap there.
What was playing on the phone was:
"Ahhh ~ ~ Ahhh ~ ~ Ten years of cultivation to cross on the same boat, a hundred years of cultivation to sleep on the same bed …"
Don't say.
Boss Zhou, who was sitting next to him, looked at the scene in front of him,
She really felt that this song was very suitable for the occasion.
The battle in the middle game was intense, and both sides exchanged pieces very quickly.
This was also a strategy that the Old Daoist had come up with. It was a strategy that high-tier Daoists often used against low-tier Daoists. They relied on their experience and deduction abilities to avoid accidents and win.
However, after the initial confrontation, the old Taoist knew that this unlucky and quiet guy in front of him who did not like to make a sound,
He was like an alpha dog in human form.
There was really no way to play tricks with him. He could only strangle himself to death in boredom.
Therefore, the Old Taoist started to make big moves as soon as he reached the middle game, hoping that his strength would create a miracle.
As expected.
The old Daoist lost.
But at least on the chessboard, both sides didn't have many pieces left. It didn't look like they were completely oppressed.
The game was over.
The old Daoist got out of bed and stretched.
The masked youth picked up a piece of apple and ate it in small bites.
"Lu Fangweng, it's time for the checkup."
The nurse walked to the door and started to urge him.
"Alright, let's play again in the afternoon."
The old Daoist made a helpless gesture.
The masked youth nodded.
He got out of bed.
He walked in front.
The lame man followed behind.
The two of them left the ward.
"Boss, I'll go for a checkup," the old Daoist said to Zhou Ze.
"Don't. Wait a little longer. What's going on with them?"
"What's going on?" The old Daoist was a little confused.
Zhou Ze closed his eyes. His head hurt. He waved his hand and said,
"Go for the checkup."
"Okay, Boss."
The old Daoist went out.
Zhou Ze leaned against the pillow at the head of the bed.
He placed one hand on his forehead and the other on his chest.
Perhaps it was the "Initial recovery from a serious illness" or the "Aftereffects of lightning strike".
Although he was awake, his body and spirit were too dispirited.
He lay down.
Just as he was in a daze,
The old Daoist came back after the checkup.
This was like a war. Those who were not injured took care of those who were injured, and those who were lightly injured took care of those who were seriously injured.
The old Daoist warmed a glass of milk for his boss and placed it on the bedside table.
At this moment, Zhou Ze also opened his eyes.
He yawned.
"Did they look for you to play, or did you look for them to play?"
"Uh, when this penniless priest went to buy rice and came back, he met the lame man in the elevator. This penniless priest chatted with him for a while.
"After that, I went back to our ward and gave them some nutrients that they had left behind and forgot to take away.
It was quite pitiful to see a young man who was burned. Coincidentally, there was a chessboard in their ward that the patient who had just been discharged had forgotten to take away, so I played chess with him. "
"Cough cough..."
Zhou Ze coughed.
"Boss, do you want to call the doctor?"
"No need."
Zhou Ze picked up the hot milk and looked at it. He said helplessly,
"Do you have pure water?"
"Yes, boss."
He took the pure water from the old Daoist and took a sip.
The old Daoist beside him asked impatiently,
"Boss, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with them?"
Previously, Zhou Ze had deliberately not said it. Now that he saw Zhou Ze's reaction, if the old Daoist still did not notice that there was something wrong with them, then he would have wasted the past few years under the influence of his two bosses.
"There's nothing wrong with them. I just feel that they are too antisocial. I don't like them very much."
"Oh, I see."
It was not that Zhou Ze did not want to tell the old Daoist the truth, because once he told him, he would have to tell the old Daoist that he was a prefectural lord, not an old Daoist. Your father was a prefectural lord, your grandfather was a prefectural lord, and your grandfather's father was also a prefectural lord. Your family was all prefectural lords.
Firstly, it was because Zhou Ze still felt that the old Daoist was more comfortable.
Secondly, it was because if he wanted to tell the old Daoist the truth, it should be the "Old Daoist" himself who told the "Old Daoist".
"Where's the cigarette?" Zhou Ze asked.
"Oh, here."
The old Daoist lit Zhou Ze's cigarette.
Zhou Ze shook his head.
He only bit the cigarette in his mouth.
The Bodhisattva had already come to this ward to play chess. Zhou Ze did not know if they had discovered it or if they had discovered it. They were still waiting for the final confirmation or for some other reason.
Right now …
He could only take it one step at a time.
If he really lost the game in the end,
Thinking that he had been struck by lightning for nothing,
He really couldn't accept it.
"Boss, are we going to play chess with them again?"
The old Taoist asked cautiously.
Zhou Ze looked at the old Daoist priest. He kept looking at the old Daoist priest until his hair stood on end.
"Go if you want to."
Since you have the awareness of feeding the tiger with your own body, as a leader, I can't stop you.
With the boss's permission, the old Daoist priest left the ward with the chessboard.
Zhou Ze took the cigarette out of his mouth and rubbed it in his palm.
No matter what.
Since he had just woken up,
Let's take a breather first.
At least..,
He had to recuperate his body first.
"Hiss …"
Suddenly,
Zhou Ze felt a sharp pain in his chest.
At the same time, his lungs felt like they were being pressed down by a huge rock.
He could only vent his anger, but not inhale it.
The symptoms came so suddenly.
"Cardiac arrest …"
These four words immediately appeared in his mind.
Zhou Ze did not have heart disease. To be exact, Xu Le's body did not have heart disease either. Of course, Xu Le's body, other than maintaining the same appearance as before, had long been modified by boss Zhou to the point that it was unrecognizable.
So..,
It should be his current "Ordinary person" state,
He didn't know if it was caused by the car accident a few days ago or because he was struck by lightning that day,
In short..,
This "Ordinary person" body reacted like an ordinary person,
It was broken,
There was something wrong with it!
If it weren't for the fact that it was difficult to even breathe now,
Boss Zhou really wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood in anger,
He had been struck by lightning and had been unconscious for a few days before he woke up,
Again?
Zhou Ze reached out to touch the bell beside the bed,
Then..,
He was stunned for a moment,
Because he loved cleanliness, he deliberately chose the third bed that was empty after taking a shower. He did not return to his "Old nest" where he had been unconscious for a few days, nor did he go to the old priest's bed.
And yet..,
At the head of the empty bed,
There was no button that rang!
F * ck!
Ever since he was born,
For the first time,
Boss Zhou began to resent his obsession with cleanliness!
… …
"Hehehe, let's play chess, let's play chess."
The old priest happily walked into ward 1102 with the chessboard in his arms.
"Eh, there's a new neighbor. Should we keep our voices down?"
The old priest was still a very civic-minded person. Previously, the masked young man was alone in the ward, so everyone could relax and play chess. Now, it wasn't possible.
The lame man was dragging his lame leg and sweeping the floor.
The masked young man shook his head,
He said,
"It's fine."
Only then did the old priest realize that the new middle-aged man was holding his phone and brushing his Yin with the volume turned on.
There should be something wrong with the other party's leg and he was lying there in a cast.
Well..,
Uh, I just like this kind of uncultured person!
"Come on, come on, let's kill, let's kill!"
The old priest sat down on the masked young man's bed happily and began to set up the chessboard.
At this moment,
The nurse walked to the entrance of the ward and shouted,
"Wang Shucheng of 1102, is that you?"
"It's me."
The man who was brushing his Yin put down his phone.
"Come, it's your turn to do the examination. Come out for a while."
"Okay."
The man got out of bed with some difficulty with his walking stick and followed the nurse out.
… …
At this moment..,
A group of people got out of a van at the entrance of the hospital. They were all adult men, and each of them had a fierce look on their faces.
"Boss, I found it. Ward 1102, that bastard owes us money and doesn't pay us back. Last night, he went to his lover's house to spend the night. The man suddenly came back. The bastard jumped out of the window and tried to escape. He broke one of his legs."
"F * ck, it's really hard for me to find him.
Brothers, listen up, it's only right to pay your debts. Since this guy is playing with us, there's no need for us to be polite!
Follow me in and cripple him! "