Chapter 20:

The two were trapped in the ward and circled, and they did not dare to cross the door. Qi Le asked: "What about special care?"

"After work, the beasts said that they would take care of me in the evening, and there was no need for special care."

Qi Qile sat silently on the bed: "Wait for your man to come back and let him throw it."

Yi Hang thought that could only be the case, silently waiting in bed, but their luck was really bad. The elite men worked overtime tonight. They waited until nine o'clock to see the figure of the man. ... can you take down the door frame and throw it away? "

The elite looked at the door frame, thought about it, reached out and grabbed the air to open the door and threw it, and came back and touched his head: "Good, good."

"..." Yi Hang said, "Do you lie to a three-year-old ?!"

Qi Qile drew a corner of his mouth: "He is not ill, there is something on it."

The elitist slightly stunned, carefully touched the door, then took the charm aside, and slowly unfolded: "What is this?"

Yi Hang confessed Qi Leyue's words: "Today, there are cults who come to preach and post things everywhere, I'm afraid, you throw them out quickly."

The elite man heard him talk about cults, but also saw the lines above the mess, but also felt that this was not a good thing, and the team opened the door and threw it. The two in the room suddenly seemed to have been pardoned and ran out to the toilet.

Elite Man: "..."

Qi Qile quickly solved the physiological problems, stood in front of the washstand, washed her hands, and then prepared to go out. But when she was about to step out, she took a moment's silence, reached out and touched the door frame. As soon as Yi Hang turned around, he saw that he was holding a familiar amulet, and immediately screamed, "You are going to die, you are dead, you have become a plume of smoke, and you are flying ..."

"Fly your sister!" Qi Le interrupted, "If this thing is really useful, we are finished when we enter the door just now." He squeezed the amulets into a trash can, and you better not let me run into it again You, otherwise I will never spare you!

The two went out together and returned together after returning to the ward. Suddenly, there were several young people here. They were all surrounded by the only empty bed at the moment, and they obviously lived in another sick number.

Qi Le looked at the gap of the crowd and raised his eyebrows. A young man with a bandage on his head was lying on the bed, his face was white and he was in a coma, but this is not the point, the point is that this person is the student union of his school. President, although they haven't talked, this person's appearance rate is too high, so he knows. It is not yet open for school, these are estimated to be those who stayed in the summer vacation, but he had no relationship with them before his death, and it was even more impossible after death. He pulled the quilt and rolled over to sleep.

Nothing overnight, the next day the elite man left early as usual, Qi Le and someone nestled in bed to eat, he finished his breakfast, pulled out his paper and wiped his mouth, and took a subconscious look at the next person, but his friend was very awake Came early and were chatting around.

"Have been asked upstairs and downstairs, no one admits to raising flowers. They are probably afraid of seeing someone hit them, so they are afraid. Anyway, flowerpots cannot appear out of thin air. I think ... sir, are you awake?"
The man groaned and groaned, "Who are you?"

Qi Le calmly looked.
Yihang: "..."

"Senior, don't you know us? Amnesia?"
"What senior? Me and you, this is ... this is not my body! What's going on ?!"

I pray: "..."
Yi Hang: "= 口 ="

"Senior, what are you talking about?"
"It's really not my body ... wait, God's Love Hospital? I sold several runes here yesterday!"

Prayer: "= 口 ="
Yi Hang: "= 口 = !!!!!!"

These people almost cried: "What a charm? Senior, you are an atheist!"