If I had known, I shouldn't have sent Huo Yunfan away so quickly I regretted it for a while, if it was true that he contacted Lu Qidu, then Huo Yunfan's situation was really much more complicated than I thought.
I sighed lightly and rubbed my head, the Huo Yunfan in Lao Yao's mouth was too obvious different from what I saw on the list of fugitive ghosts.
Also, for the possibility that Huo Yunfan was a schizophrenia that I thought of before, it seems that it is very small now.
Although I have not seen the soul of a real schizophrenic person except for the Fahrenheit brothers, the human spirit has always been closely related to the state of the soul itself, and if Huo Yunfan is really schizophrenia, I should be able to feel it when I see him in the morgue.
However, after I have just carefully recalled it, I can be sure that there is none.
After I asked him how he knew the news about Huo Yunfan before and after his death, Lao Yao couldn't ask for any useful information.
After sitting in the old lady's shop for a while, I left with Qiangzi.
Actually, there are many things that need to be asked to the old lady, and I didn't ask, but after this afternoon, it was Renxin Hospital and Huo Yunfan, and the information in my head was messed up.
Therefore, the most important thing at the moment is to bring back all the information I have discovered, sort it out, and then continue to explore it.
The bus was dangling, and I sat side by side with Hadron and Qiangzi, each immersed in their own worlds.
The day was really warm, and people on the road were walking slowly on the side of the road.
I sat by the window, the bus was speeding, the neon outside the window flickered in front of my eyes, the light and shadow were mottled, along the way, all kinds of colors of light shone on the faces of passers-by, I thought for a while to come back to my senses, staring out the window, but I couldn't see the face of any passerby.
After returning to Qingze Hospital, Qingyou and a few others had already gathered on the eighth floor.
I pushed the door in with Qiangzi, and the rich smell of barbecue immediately pounced on the two of us.
"I'm back, haven't you eaten?"
Next to the coffee table, Qingyou was pinching a skewer of grilled chicken wings and eating them with relish.
Next to him, sat Luo Ze, Lao Yao, Hu Nanzhen, and the crow spirit girl who immediately showed a big smile when she looked at the two of us.
What is the situation?
"How do you eat barbecue?"
I was already quite full, but somehow, as soon as I smelled it, my stomach suddenly became hungry again.
However, this is not the point, I walked to the coffee table and looked at a table of shiny roasted food, and I only felt that the brains of these Mr.
Yin and Yang and the demon fairy must have collective cramps.
Otherwise, have you ever seen a patient with a bandage on his body, happily eating barbecue in the hospital?
"Hey, yes."
Qingyou looked at us, smiled and put the roasted wings in his hand into his mouth again, and said to me vaguely, "Do you want to taste Jingjing for a treat." ” “” This style of painting is obviously wrong, but why is Qingyou so inappropriate?
I suddenly wanted to go to his bathroom and take a small mirror out to take a picture of him, his face was still scabbed and scarred, and the chicken was a hair product, which was very easy to cause inflammation, not to mention that it was still grilled.
However, when my eyes moved to Luo Ze, who was sitting next to him, I calmed down a little bit.
In my eyes, Luo Ze has always been the calmest and wisest representative of our group of "people", but at this moment, he is also holding a string of fragrant barbecue meat in his hand, and the corners of his oily mouth tell me that he has eaten a lot before I came.
"What's going on?"
I sat down hesitantly, intending to listen to Luo Ze's explanation.
But at this moment, the strong son, who had been silent all the way, suddenly reached out, took a skewer of barbecue and unceremoniously mouthed.
"Haha, it's still Wenqiang's boy who knows the goods."
The old demon threw away the chicken bones casually, and his eyes were almost gone with a smile, "Su Ran, taste it, the next time you eat this thing, I don't know what year and month it will be." ” I blinked, I didn't quite understand, downstairs to the left of the second intersection, there were three barbecue stalls running side by side, but when I focused on the last sentence of the old demon, I vaguely understood what he meant.
I thought to myself, and reached out for a bunch, since several of their patients themselves felt that it was okay to eat this, why should I rush at this time.
"Su Ran, do you understand the afternoon matter of the white street" Luo Ze finished biting the meat skewer, wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue and asked me.
"There's a clue."
As I spoke, I took a bite of the skewer that made people drool when it smelled, and as soon as the meat entered my mouth, the tip of my tongue suddenly shuddered, and an indescribable sense of satisfaction instantly spread all over my body, every cell.
It's no exaggeration to say that before I chewed it twice, my soul was a little fluttering "What kind of meat is this" I salivated so much that I almost bit my tongue as I spoke.
"I'll talk about this later, you tell us about the afternoon first, it just so happens that the old demon has also found out some things, and when I'm done eating, I'll tell you."
Luo Ze smiled and drank water from his own exclusive cup.
I looked at him, and suddenly had a plausible illusion, Luo Ze's face, state, and spirit seemed to have returned to the way he was before he was injured at the moment I looked at the past.
I wanted to ask, but I put up with it.
This barbecue feast lasted more than twenty minutes, and during these twenty minutes, my mouth did two things almost non-stop, eating barbecue and talking.
Regarding the punishment of Tianlei in the afternoon, about the whiteboard that may have been scattered, about renting demons, about Huo Yunfan, who was sent away by me in a hurry, but left a bunch of questions, everything I said, Luo Ze hung his head and frowned.
Before I knew it, I had another dinner with them, but strangely, after eating all this barbecue, my stomach didn't feel like it was being stretched at all.
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This makes me even more sure that the source of this barbecue should be extremely special, and ordinary ways should not be available at all.
Maybe it's because I said too many things at one time and it was too complicated, Luo Ze sat there with the cup in his hand, and he still didn't say a word until Qiangzi and I cleaned up the table.
We looked at each other, and neither of them bothered him.
Qingyou greeted us with gestures, and sat down on the small sofa bed together, which was seven or eight meters away from the coffee table, to say the least, as long as our voices were quieter, according to Luo Ze's concentration when he was thinking, he basically couldn't hear it.
The length of the sofa bed was not enough, so I moved a small stool with Qiangzi and sat opposite Qingyou, the old demon, the crow spirit girl and Hu Nanzhen.
The four of them looked at me in unison, maybe because the bench was lower than the sofa bed, and I always thought it was weird that they were staring at me like this.
I coughed lightly, turned my head to look at Luo Ze, there was a hanging watch on the wall not far behind him, I subconsciously glanced at it, and my mind ran away inexplicably.
This tossing and turning, seeing that it was already more than eight o'clock and almost nine o'clock, why Hu Nanzhen was not in a hurry at all, and sat here leisurely "Sister Hu."
I say.
Hu You's eyebrows raised slightly, and he responded, "Do you want to ask me why I'm still here?"
"Hmm."
"The school has been on holiday for the past two days, and the investigation is not too strict, and the school leaders are not there, Wang Zhiyang can help me check my bed, and I will also take advantage of the opportunity to rest and rest."
Hu Nanzhen said with a smile in a light tone, but I knew that her focus should be on the last sentence in the next sentence.
"Besides, Qingyou called me and told me to eat Hades meat, how dare I not come."
"Hades meat" My head twitched, and the holiday question I was thinking about in my head suddenly became what the hell is Hades meat, and why can it be made like chicken wings Because I already have a certain understanding of the underworld, I don't think that this Hades meat will really be the meat that fell from Hades as its name suggests.
However, as I felt the changes in my body and soul, I was sure that this thing called "Hades Meat" must have come from the underworld.
After thinking about it, I looked at the smiling crow spirit girl, and the old demon said that this Hades meat was brought by the crow spirit girl.
I thought about some of the things I had heard this afternoon, and smiled back at her, and I had some bottom in my heart.
Because it's not early, except for me and Qiangzi, most of the people here are sick numbers.
Although the demon fairy physique of the old demon and Hu Nanzhen is strong, the two battles at the end of last month made Hu Nanzhen and the old demon suffer a lot of injuries.
Therefore, the old demon didn't explain to me what this Hades meat was now, but just urged me to quickly repeat the matter of Renxin Hospital, so that I could match the information on both sides and see where there was a problem.
This is not too difficult for me and Qiangzi, and it will only take about ten minutes to explain it in detail.
Qingyou had already heard it once, and when the two of us were talking, he would tilt his head from time to time and say something to the old demon, but the voice was so small that I couldn't hear it clearly.
"That Song Lingling, after Qingyou called me in the afternoon, I went to check."
The old demon nodded and said to us: "Her situation is a bit complicated, and I haven't been able to find out too much in the afternoon, but it seems that she was admitted to Renxin Hospital a few days before Fang Jing'an's car accident." ” I moved in before, which shows that I was right, Song Lingling should have known something about Fang Jing'an, so she was stimulated to move in.
However, what does this have to do with Fang Jingxi "Are you sure" I tilted my head and asked him, "What about Fang Jingxi, was she also before Fang Jing'an's car accident?"
"Nope."
A trace of puzzlement flashed on the old demon's face, and said: "She was in the hospital where Fang Jing'an was in a car accident, and, I heard a saying that when Fang Jing'an was in a car accident, she and Fang Jing'an were in the same car" ytforiitfreeti0 t1706231537: