Five Hundred and Thirty-Two. If a Person Is Unlucky
After Chen Afu was taught a lesson by Yang Ming in Donghai that day, he felt very unlucky. Why did he always run into the evil star Yang Ming every time he went out?
Chen Afu was not angry, but there was nothing he could do. He would definitely not be able to defeat Yang Ming in a fight. Yang Ming was not afraid at all if he tried to scare Yang Ming. Therefore, Chen Afu was simply helpless!
The police couldn't catch him, but Yang Ming actually repeatedly attacked his self-confidence. What a shame, a shame!
In the past few days, Chen Afu felt that he was going to get sick again! Over this period of time, the duration of each illness has been shortening, from once every few years at the beginning, to once every few months, and now once every few weeks!
Chen Afu was a little scared. He also knew that if he committed crimes too frequently, the police would definitely catch him. However, he couldn't control the perverted desire in his heart...
Looking at the innocent people who were scared to death by his own grimace, Chen Afu felt a perverted sense of accomplishment and satisfaction in his heart.
Although he knew that it would be dangerous for him to commit a crime now, Chen Afu couldn't bear it anymore, and the lustful fire in his heart was almost overflowing!
Today, Chen Afu pretended to go to see a doctor. He came to the People's Hospital in the morning, called an ordinary number, looked at how many corns he had on his feet, and then walked around the hospital deliberately, but found no suspicious person.
It seems that the police have withdrawn from here. Chen Afu gradually felt relieved. In fact, he could have refused to register and not see a doctor, and it was okay to wander around the hospital a few times. However, he had a guilty conscience and was afraid that the police would catch him. He couldn't tell what he was here for.
I'm sure there's no danger. Chen Afu left the People's Hospital happily. =First release=
At night, Chen Afu took out his latest ghost slaughterhouse mask. This latest mask cost him a lot of thought. It is 90% realistic and scarier than the ghosts in the movie.
Chen Afu took out another "bloody coat" from the bottom of the box, which was actually a white coat filled with red pen water.
After putting on this outfit and covering it up with a down jacket, Chen Afu disappeared into the night...
Chen Afu is familiar with the inpatient department of Songjiang First People's Hospital. After a few dodgers, I arrived at the bathroom on the first floor and started to get ready in my squatting position...
Wang Zhitao had food poisoning, so the injection he received today contained ingredients to assist excretion. midnight. Wang Zhitao suddenly suffered from abdominal pain.
So I talked to my father and rushed to the toilet with toilet paper.
originally. For someone as rich as Wang Xifan, it is not difficult to arrange a high-end ward. However, the hospital has been overcrowded these days, so he can only stay in an ordinary ward without an indoor toilet.
"Zhitao, do you need me to accompany you?" Wang Xifan asked.
"No, I'm leaving first. I can't hold it in anymore..." Wang Zhitao hurriedly rushed out of the ward.
Entering the bathroom in two or three steps, Wang Zhitao found a stall, pulled down his pants and squatted down. There was a loud "pop", and Wang Zhitao felt extremely happy...
"Dang-dang-dang..." Suddenly there was a knock on the door of the compartment.
Wang Zhitao is having a great time. He said a little impatiently: "It's not over yet, why are you so anxious?"
"Dang Dang Dang..." There were three more knocks on the door...
Wang Zhitao frowned: "Who is it? Is there something wrong? Aren't there so many empty cubicles? What door are you knocking on..."
Wang Zhitao was a little confused. When he came in just now, there seemed to be no one in the toilet at all. The doors of many compartments were open. Why did someone compete with him for a seat? ****
"Red steamed buns... green steamed buns... do you want red steamed buns or green steamed buns..." Suddenly. A creepy voice sounded in Wang Zhitao's ears...
"What the hell? Are you sick?" Wang Zhitao was a little panicked.
"Young man... do you want red steamed buns? Or green steamed buns..." the voice continued to ask.
"What a fool!" Wang Zhitao was furious and opened the compartment door with a "snap". I thought some kid was joking, and I was about to teach him a lesson when I suddenly saw an unknown thing standing in front of me, covered in blood, holding a green steamed bun in my left hand and a green bun in my right hand. The red steamed bun, that red steamed bun was still dripping with... blood!
"The green steamed buns are made of brains...the red steamed buns are made of blood...young man, which one do you want?" The monster suddenly opened its bloody mouth and looked at Wang Zhitao ferociously.
"Oh my god!" Wang Zhitao felt that his legs were weak and he sat down in the cesspit. He rolled his eyes and lost consciousness...
"Hehehehe..." Chen Afu smiled contentedly, and then he noticed the appearance of the frightened person in front of him. It didn't matter at first glance, but he couldn't help but be shocked!
Oh my god, isn't this Wang Zhitao? My immediate boss! Chen Afu secretly thought that he was unlucky. Why was he so unlucky that he scared his boss every time?
What if Wang Zhitao found out that he was pretending to be a ghost to scare him? Why don't you kill yourself?
Thinking of this, Chen Afu lost the pleasure he had just felt, and was sweating all over his body. He was afraid that someone would find him, so he turned around and fled the scene quickly, not daring to delay any more.
This time, Chen Afu was quite frightened. After he returned home, he was still secretly afraid. After hiding all his clothes, he did not dare to have any more evil thoughts. It is estimated that he will have to calm down for a while.
When Wang Zhitao woke up again, he was already lying on the hospital bed... Wang Xifan saw that his son hadn't come back for a long time, so he went to the toilet to look for him worriedly, but he didn't expect that Wang Zhitao was unconscious in the toilet, without even lifting his pants. Full of feces...
After quickly cleaning up the dirt on his son, Wang Xifan took him back to the ward and found a doctor.
After Wang Zhitao woke up, he kept shouting things like "ghost" and "red steamed buns" in his mouth. His eyes were empty and lifeless. He was obviously very frightened.
Moreover, unfortunately, Wang Zhitao became incontinent and ran to bed after eating, drinking and defecating...
Wang Xifan is in such pain! Is God going to destroy his Wang family? Why are misfortunes so common lately? Wang Zhitao had just gotten better, but suddenly something like this happened again...
The reason why Wang Zhitao was frightened was unclear for a while, because Wang Zhitao had become neurotic now and could not say anything else except "red steamed buns" and "green steamed buns."
Although it is not as serious as mental illness, it is obviously a little abnormal...
Wang Xifan asked someone to inquire and found out that Wang Zhitao might have seen a "ghost". Songjiang People's Hospital is haunted and has become a joke among many veteran patients.
As for why there are ghosts in the hospital, there are different opinions, and Wang Xifan doesn't understand it either.
So, poor Wang Zhitao just felt that life was full of hope. Suddenly he fell into the ice cellar again.
Regarding Wang Zhitao's condition, Wang Xifan did not tell Zhou Jiajia. It was better to wait until Wang Zhitao became more normal before telling her... "Black Widow" frowned slightly as she took the new task assigned to her.
"This Bao Sanli is a famous person in Songjiang City. Everyone must know what he does. It may not be that easy to touch him." Black Widow pondered for a moment and said.
"Boss, leave it to me." Sharp Blade stood up. He and Black Rat had just recovered from their injuries and were about to move around.
"Okay, then I'll leave it to you and Black Rat to do it together." Black Widow nodded: "But it is said that Bao Sanli has many masters. If you can't beat him, don't force yourself."
"Understood, boss." Blade and Black Rat replied at the same time.
When Huang Youcai led the Wang Family Rangers to the so-called black clinic, it was already empty. He reported it to Wang Xifan, who was also a little helpless.
Originally, this matter should have been reported to the police, but Wang Xifan was reluctant to deal with the police recently, so he could only suffer a loss.
Although Yang Ming has not been busy these two days, he is not idle either. The New Year is coming soon, so he has to be prepared, right? I don’t know if Chen Mengyan has figured it out...
But for the first time, Xia Xue was affirmed by her comrades in the team, who sent her to understand the situation with the customs and help discuss the issue of smuggling Mercedes-Benz cars...
On the surface, Songjiang City seems peaceful, but in fact, it has begun to be turbulent... things are about to change...