Celestial Employee Chapter 15: Rain boots

Zhao Lingjun has always been short of money, so Zhao Lingjun is naturally reluctant to throw fifty yuan into the toilet at will. Therefore, Zhao Lingjun wanted to wash the fifty-fifty sheet and dry it before using it.

Just because there was no water, Zhao Lingjun threw the fifty-fifty sheet on the window sill and left it to dry.

Even after so long, the fifty sheet has already dried. But at least the above is very informative. Zhao Lingjun couldn't figure out how Qin Ye would find nothing, so he put the fifty in his wallet.

After falling on the bed for a long time, Zhao Lingjun came to a conclusion. At that moment, in Qin Ye's eyes, there must be nothing but that fifty. There is nothing else in his eyes.

That’s it for a fifty-fifty one. If you change for a hundred one-hundred, then you still have it?

When I think of Qin Ye's expression tomorrow when he finds that his wallet is full of his own goods, Zhao Lingjun couldn't help laughing twice.

After laughing, Zhao Lingjun felt that his whole body was comfortable, and the feeling of wanting to kill in his heart finally eased a bit.

But this feeling of full body comfort only lasted for a few seconds. After a few minutes, Zhao Lingjun could only grab a bath towel and walked towards the bathroom with great sadness.

Because even though he has rushed through it three times, Zhao Lingjun still feels that he smells like stinky dried tofu. It seems that the smell has penetrated into his bones and has to be washed out to get rid of it.

When stepping on the threshold in the bathroom, Zhao Lingjun wondered if he would wash off a certain part of his body by himself.

While thinking like this, Zhao Lingjun stepped on the threshold in the bathroom.

Then a huge painful feeling rushed from the soles of Zhao Lingjun's feet to the top of Zhao Lingjun's head.

"Ah~~" Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but let out a miserable howl. He squatted down and grabbed his left foot.

The painful feeling made Zhao Lingjun feel a bang in his head.

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The first thing Zhao Lingjun saw was the threshold bar in front of him.

But the door sill strip made of marble is very smooth, not the slightest difference in normal times.

Then Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but look at his feet.

It was Zhao Lingjun's left foot that stepped on that threshold, and the immense pain came from the heart of Zhao Lingjun's left foot. And Zhao Lingjun almost fainted when he saw the heart of his left foot.

The first thing Zhao Lingjun saw was a blue-purple bruise in the heart of his left foot. And in the middle of that bruise was a wound that had been washed white. The wound is not big, but it is very deep. At first glance, it looks like someone pierced it with an awl.

Although the blood from this wound has stopped now. But when I saw the skin on my feet turned over. Zhao Lingjun still felt dizzy for a while.

After a while, Zhao Lingjun let out a breath. Zhao Lingjun felt that he was lucky if he didn't lose blood and died anyway.

"But how can I get such a wound on my foot?"

Zhao Lingjun was very puzzled, but when Zhao Lingjun's eyes fell on the pair of disgusting rain boots that he had thrown in the trash can beside the toilet, Zhao Lingjun suddenly understood why he had such a horror on his feet The wound.

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Some feelings are memorable forever. When Zhao Lingjun saw the pair of rain boots, he remembered the feeling of his feet like in a bucket of butter.

And Zhao Lingjun knew that the culprit who stabbed his left foot must be the hard objects that poured into his rain boots along with the disgusting mud.

As soon as Zhao Lingjun ran out of the sewer, he just wanted to run back to the bathroom as fast as he could to wash away the disgusting things stuck on him. So although at that time, Zhao Lingjun felt that his left foot was already tingling a lot, but Zhao Lingjun didn't take off his rain boots to take a look.

Because the wound was in the sole of the foot, although it was a bit painful to walk, Zhao Lingjun didn't notice it for a while. It wasn't until the wound was on the threshold that Zhao Lingjun felt extremely painful.

"Oh my god, I shouldn't be infected with AIDS, tetanus or something." When he thought that there was everything in the sewer, and he was stabbed in the silt there, Zhao Lingjun Feeling cold.

As soon as he thought of the word AIDS, Zhao Lingjun went crazy with one foot into the kitchen, washed a bowl of salt water with a bowl, and rushed up on the soles of his feet. Although I don't know if this has the effect of disinfection, Zhao Lingjun feels that doing something is better than doing nothing.

If you try to sprinkle salt water on the wound, you will experience the feeling that life is better than death.

When a bowl of salt water washed over the wound, Zhao Lingjun only felt his left foot tremble-cramping.

"MLGBD, ah~~~" Zhao Lingjun's pain was almost coming out of tears.

The pain of calf cramps and the burning sensation on the wound as if a knife was digging made Zhao Lingjun feel like he was hit to death.

After finally taking a breath, Zhao Lingjun jumped into his bathroom angrily.

Now Zhao Lingjun has only one thought, and that is to throw the pair of rain boots that are still in the trash can in the bathroom, which is stinking, and contains half a barrel of disgusting rain boots.

Zhao Lingjun feels that the pain he is currently suffering is all caused by these rain boots. Without these long rain boots, he would not go down to the bottom of the sewer. When the time comes, if you slowly clear the debris from the pipe mouth on the ladder, you won't be showered with disgusting things. My own feet will not be tied like this.

So the current pair of rain boots has become the culprit in Zhao Lingjun's eyes.

"If I go to the hospital tomorrow~IndoMTL.com~ the doctor asks me what got stuck? What should I say." When Zhao Lingjun opened the window angrily, carrying the pair of disgusting rain boots and wanted to throw them down At that time, a thought like this suddenly flashed in Zhao Lingjun's mind.

Zhao Lingjun suddenly calmed down.

Suddenly Zhao Lingjun wanted to see what it was that made the soles of his feet like this.

Is it a rusty nail? Or a sharp stone? Or is it a bone that some people have not gnawed clean? When Zhao Lingjun held his breath and slowly turned the rain boots towards a plastic garbage bag, Zhao Lingjun thought very sadly, it must not be a used syringe fragment, or some scary bone or something.

"ding~"

Then Zhao Lingjun heard a ding sound,

Although he hadn't seen what it was, Zhao Lingjun could hear that the ding sound was the sound of a piece of metal falling.

Since it's metal, it's definitely not a piece of syringe or something.

So Zhao Lingjun immediately breathed a sigh of relief.