Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1162: There is someone on the head

At this moment, Wufan is unconscious and has all his organs. In the general hospital, he is simply a first-class scarce commodity. Just like dog **** attracts flies, it is not surprising that someone comes to **** it - the black shadow rolls up Fifty sails rushed forward like a gust of wind. Before Lin Sanjiu rushed to catch up, he quickly glanced at Yaojiang behind him from the corner of his eyes; the latter was still standing on the spot holding the two "handles", squinting towards the place where Wushufan was kidnapped. Looking in the direction, there seemed to be a trace of surprise on his face.

What did he see?

Lin Sanjiu turned her head and rushed out, biting the black shadow. When she saw clearly, she couldn't help but was stunned and her steps slowed down: "Hey, could this be...?"

No matter how closely she chased him, the black figure realized something was wrong at this time and staggered to a stop. He touched the fifty sails on his back with his backhand, pulled it off and threw it to the ground. His eyes were blank, and his pair of yellow and muddy eyes were widened: "This, this is not my sister!"

Of course that's not his sister.

When he threw the mop on the ground, the dirty mop cloth swayed in an arc in the air like hair. Paired with a piece of white paper with simple facial features, it looked a little aggrieved. expression. When the wooden pole hit the ground with a "dong" sound, all the things wrapped in the clothes were scattered to the ground.

Raw Jiang sighed distantly from behind.

Just before setting off, Lin Sanjiu persuaded him to give up a mop - it is said that a mop that has been used once cannot be reused again. Although he was distressed, Yaojiang still put Fifty Fan's clothes on the mop, stuffed a pillow into it to act as his body, and finally added a layer of [common comedy plot points] before handing over this "Fifty Fan" Gave Lin Sanjiu. Otherwise, with her current physical strength, it would take a lot of effort to just carry Yajiang, let alone the weight of a ten-year-old child?

"Where is my sister?"

He may not be old enough to be called an "old man," but this man is truly ugly. The skin, muscles, and facial features on his face all seemed to have lost hope in life. They were drooping from his facial bones, like dying ice cream under the scorching summer sun. Beautiful people all have something in common, but ugly people have their own unique differences. Lin Sanjiu looked at him a few times and felt that the bags under his eyes were about to swell out at any time. Can't bear to see more.

"So Wushuan is really not a child anymore?" Yaojiang hugged his thighs, moved a few steps over, and murmured to himself - it seems that he had thought of the same thing just now, right? Wei Xingsheng had the same suspicion.

At this time, the sounds of fighting and shouting around the intersection became more and more noisy, almost drowning out his voice. Lin Sanjiu listened carefully, and vaguely captured many things from the chaos that seemed to be related to betrayal and conspiracy. A few words about the scam.

"Wei Xing didn't lie to us?" She couldn't believe it, and the real doubt that was like a cloud just now was still heavy in her mind, weighing on her nerves. "Are you really Igoho's younger brother?"

The answer to this question is naturally self-evident. The bags under his eyes were as complete as those of Fifty Fans. At this moment, his eyes turned to the two of them. He didn't seem to be afraid of the two-on-one situation at hand, nor was he in a hurry to leave. Instead, he opened his eyes and protruded outward like a catfish. He asked the two of them: "Where is my sister? Where are you hiding?"

The gift bag's voice sounded like a mountain breeze, but his voice sounded like a mouthful of phlegm stuck in his throat after eating too much fried food.

Before answering him, Lin Sanjiu looked around. Her eyes collided with Yajiang's, and there was a bit of embarrassment and confusion on both of their faces: "You... why did you hit my hand just now?"

"Aren't you here to pull me away?" Yajiang was even more embarrassed than she was.

"Can you walk without me pulling you?"

"When everyone is in danger, why are you always thinking about helping me?" Yajiang's embarrassment gradually turned into confidence, "Isn't this very suspicious?"

Faced with this theory, Lin Sanjiu simply didn’t know how to explain herself: “I helped you but I made a mistake!”

For the moment, neither of them paid attention to the ugly old man who was waiting eagerly for an answer; Yaojiang pressed his temples and rubbed them: "Wait, wait, wait, I felt that you were indeed suspicious just now, much more suspicious than you are now. . What's going on with you now? Do you have any items like [removing suspicion]?"

"I also want to ask you what's going on! Oh, the guarding just now was also very suspicious," Lin Sanjiu remembered, "She refused to turn her back to us, and ran away at the first opportunity..."

"Bullshit,"

Wei Xing's crisp answer came from the high wall above their heads. The two looked up, but could not see her shadow anywhere: "I suddenly thought, how do I know if you are colluding with Wufan? What if you are not new at all and are just trying to set a trap for me?"

"We colluded with her, so why would we lock her up with you in——"

At this point, Lin Sanjiu interrupted himself abruptly and quickly glanced at the ugly old man. He didn't seem to expect that she would slip away so easily. He was just distracted and quickly focused on searching for the guard. To him, one guard seemed to be more important than the two of them. People together pose a greater threat.

"This, this may be your acting skills,"

Wei Xing, who could only hear his voice but not see his person, seemed a little embarrassed at the moment: "After all, that place is not mine..."

"What's yours? Where is she imprisoned?" The ugly old man, who looked so impressive but was always ignored, finally couldn't help it anymore: "What did you do to her? Let me tell you, No matter what you did to her, I will pay you back tenfold!"

That won't be easy; after all, the three of them together don't have twenty corneas for him to take away.

Amidst the sounds of fighting far and near, Lin Sanjiu had already come to his senses. Her eyes never relaxed from the ugly old man for a moment, but she just sighed: "Can any of you take a look at the toll booth? Is there a person there now?"

"Really,"

The Yajiang falls at the end, the shortest distance from the toll office. When he looked back, he was surprised: "There was a person in front of the counter. I don't know what kind of transaction he was doing. He seemed to be taking his time... and there was no such thing. People attack him."

Of course, that's because no one is free to attack him now.

Lin Sanjiu was 100% sure that the person in front of the counter was the person who just said he wanted to make a deal but had not yet shown his face. It certainly couldn't be a coincidence that the Evolvers hiding near the crossroads all turned against each other and took action at the same time, giving him the opportunity to calmly walk up to the transaction.

"I understand," Wei Xing also responded, "Don't breathe for now."

There are not many things that can make so many people unknowingly infected at the same time, and the air that they actively breathe into their bodies all the time is of course the first suspect on this list.

When the silver cane touched the ground lightly, Wei Xing reappeared from the shadow cast by the high wall behind the ugly old man. Even his long hair seemed not to be frizzy at all. She and Lin Sanjiu blocked him in the middle of the path, making it impossible for him to pass anyone to the toll booth. The ugly old man snorted: "I can guess it even if you don't tell me. After all, there are not many places to hide people on the ground floor of a general hospital."

His mind was much smarter than his appearance. He stretched out one foot and kicked the mop, pointed at the pillow on the floor and said, "I know it. This is the pillow on the hospital bed. It was placed under my head when I was admitted to the hospital. Which one of you lives closest to the ground? If you ask me, you probably locked Fifty Fans into the ward, right?"

This guy has far more experience than Lin Sanjiu and others, and he guessed where Wu Fan would end up in just a few words. In fact, it was not enough to lock Wufan into the ward. Lin Sanjiu and his team also took Wufan's two corneas and several hundred milliliters of blood. The amount of blood was small and a drop in the bucket, but it was able to ensure Wufan's further progress. Weak and passed out. With no physical strength and no eyesight, Shifu could not escape even if he woke up alone in a locked ward.

"Where did you make the fake price list again?" Wei Xing raised a hand and was ready in the air, as if he was going to use the same trick he just used on Lin Sanjiu at any time. Let the ugly old man try it once.

Lin Sanjiu couldn't understand why she chose this question. Does it matter where it was made?

"You still haven't changed, and you still like to find new people to attack." The bag under the eyes turned around, with his back to the wall, and his peripheral vision caught both of them: "How did you tell them? Or do you have A plan that requires the help of new people to escape from the hospital together, or something like that?"

Wei Xing's face suddenly darkened ~IndoMTL.com~ and his voice couldn't help but become sharper: "I didn't expect you had the guts to say this!"

Yu Jiang glanced at Lin Sanjiu slightly uneasily.

"Now that I know that my sister is locked up in the ward by you, it will be easier to deal with," when the puffy-eyed bag comforted himself, he looked like a lost child who saw his parents from a distance, and even his shoulders relaxed a little. : "As for you... you can't do anything against me. I don't care how powerful you are, but unfortunately, you just can't catch me."

"Then we have to try it." Lin Sanjiu sneered and picked up her right fist with a shiny metallic luster - but before she and Yajiang could make any move, they could only hear the toll call in the center of the intersection in the distance. In the office, a loud cry suddenly sounded: "Fifty tomorrow!"

Who is calling this swollen eye bag?

As soon as this question crossed Lin Sanjiu's mind, she caught a glimpse of a smile on the ugly old man's face.

The fat female NPC stood up from behind the counter, raised her neck and shouted: "Patient named Igiaki, please come to the charge office quickly! Other patients, please don't delay Igiaki, it's best as soon as possible Help him get to the toll booth!"