It says: I give my all to you.

Your follower: Liren

Ning Que looked at this sentence and connected it with the words of the man with a dog head. So in the end, he still betrayed them.

The monkey rolled its eyes and met Ning Que's gaze, grinning with its pointed chin. Ning Que always felt that there was a human soul inside the monkey.

The rest of the office is locked, the kind that requires a fingerprint and a password.

Ning Que thought about it but still didn't take action. I don't believe that I can't split a wooden board. Now is not the right time.

The young nurse looked at Ning Que carrying a monkey like a shopping bag, and didn't say anything. She just stood there with her lips pursed.

Ning Que fully displayed the demeanor of a powerful villain, folding his arms and dangling like a monkey in the air. "Why? Last time I came here, you even helped me to the elevator door. Now you look down on me?"

"No, no, he's just a senior like us, we still have to respect him." The young nurse retorted without showing any weakness.

Ning Que also heard the subtext, but did not reply. He walked back slowly, pinching his pace, "Where is she?"

"He went back and said he couldn't wait any longer."

Sure enough, when Ning Que passed by the office, he saw her still busy.

At this time, an old man looked at the monkey behind Ning Que in surprise and said, "It's not comfortable to do this."

Ning Que replied, "You have to do it this way. It'll scratch you. I just found it outside. It's very aggressive. I'm going to take it to the zoo later."

The monkey also understood that Ning Que was saying bad things about it, and it let out a sharp, strange cry and twisted its body.

More and more people gathered around, pointing and talking. The monkey seemed to have never seen such a big scene before, and his voice became weaker and weaker.

The old man narrowed his eyes and said, "He's really a beast, very vicious."

At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly said, "This is not the one who was possessed."

"Yes, judging by their faces, they look a bit like each other."

"I was so scared that day. My phone almost hit my face."

The crowd immediately scattered like birds and beasts, leaving no one behind. From those who were moving violently, you could even hear the sound of doors opening.

The little boy who was still in the corridor at this time was particularly obvious. Ning Que recognized him and told her that there was a young lady in the bathroom looking for your boy.

His body still looked thin and empty, but his completely black eyes seemed to be filled with stars and were exceptionally bright.

Ning Que bent down, made a hugging gesture towards him, watched him hesitate for a moment, stumbled over, and hugged him.

After a while, Ning Que let go of his hand and asked tentatively, "Come back with me?"

A weak, baby-like voice came out of his mouth, "I want to bring my friend along."

Then he let go of my hand, ran back, and disappeared from sight in a moment.

Ning Que suddenly remembered that he didn't know where his room was, but it was impossible for him to wait for him here forever, so he left a line of words next to it, wrote down the address, and went back.

Ning Que crossed his legs, cracked melon seeds, ate snacks, and watched a TV series. The copy was not much different from the real world.

It was lunch time, and Feng Hao came over under the pretext of delivering food.

As soon as the door opened, a small figure slipped out of his arms and jumped onto Ning Que's shoulder.

Feng Hao asked, "Sister, what time does it start tonight?"

Ning Que pushed the snacks aside and burped. "Let's go! Let's go digest the food. Honghong, come and sit on my shoulders."

Liren Hospital has done a good job of landscaping. The entire hospital covers a large area and there are many people coming in and out, so Ning Que's behavior is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Honghong, can you feel it?" Ning Que was holding a parasol, facing the hottest sun of the day.

Huahua shook her head, indicating that she didn't sense anything. Her chubby cotton arms made a gesture, indicating 1 and 8, indicating that only 18 minutes had passed.

Ning Que suddenly thought of something, "Let's go, there's a solution."

Soon, the entire hospital began broadcasting.

Ning Que put his foot on a chair and the entire broadcasting room was locked.

"Hello, fellow villagers. For the safety of our entire hospital and your lives, I want to tell you something.

If anyone around you has red eyes and stomach cramps, please arrest them immediately and send someone to the door of the broadcasting room. If you catch them, there will be a reward of 50,000 yuan per person.

Ning Que finished speaking, put away the small speaker, and said to the staff on the ground in a very friendly manner: "Here comes the person, please receive him. As for the money, you can ask my dad for it. Oh, my dad is the dean here."

The hospital was very busy all day long. One of the young men was joking with his companion, "Abao, if I catch that guy, we'll split the money in half."

The young man named Abao beside him laughed and said, "That's fine, but you, a lame man, have no right to say that."

"Wait a minute, take me to the bathroom first. I drank too much soup at noon."

"Okay, no problem."

When they arrived at the toilet door, they saw a man staggering out, his eyes red, but his body standing straight.

The lame boy accidentally glanced at him and said in a friendly voice, "Abao, look at what he looks like."

The man's eyes were red as if dripping with blood, and he shouted hoarsely, "What are you looking at?"

When Ning Que returned to her room, her cell phone suddenly vibrated. She saw that it was Feng Hao calling, so she picked up the phone.

"Sister, the connection is broken." Feng Hao's tone was very anxious.

"Is Honghong okay?" Ning Que was afraid of backlash or something like that. It would be really sorry if Honghong got hurt because of this kind of thing.

"Nothing, I just felt like you were in danger. I've taken Honghong away."

"fine."

At this time, the door opened and two men came in. They were the men who had searched Ning Que's room the day before.

Ning Que glanced at it and said, "Okay, hang up, they're here." He hung up without paying attention to the exclamations from the other end of the phone.

"Here I am." Ning Que picked up the half-remaining bag of snacks on the table next to him very calmly and started eating them.

She smiled and asked, "Senior Ge, Director Wen, what brings you to my humble abode?"

Director Wen's face began to peel back, revealing another young face underneath. "Did you do this?"

"What do you think?" Ning Que was alert, but still kept a stern face.

Suddenly, the man next to her snapped his fingers, and the whole room immediately became dark. Many ghost faces emerged from her clothes and floated up and down in the room.

The two people were hidden in the darkness and could not see anything.

Ning Que spat fiercely. How come they, as fellow administrators, only had so many tricks?

There were ghost faces floating in the air, two green eyes floating in the eye sockets, and their mouths opening and closing as if they were singing.

Sure enough, not long after, faces big and small opened their mouths, and bright spots floated out of them, forming ribbons that gently and softly wrapped around Ning Que.

There were ribbons like fireflies floating in the air, and the rest was filled with black smoke. Everything was hazy and dreamy.

Ning Que jumped into the air and avoided them, not knowing what these light spots were trying to do.

At this moment, like a thin thread hanging on a wooden board, a sad and lingering song sounded, which seemed to pull out Ning Que's intestines. He felt dizzy and his whole body was floating up and down, just like taking a three or four-hour bus ride during rush hour.

It was so disgusting, the sound was like two worms crawling into my ears.

My hands are limp and have no strength at all.

"Happy New Year, Happy New Year, I wish everyone a happy New Year!" Ning Que suddenly sang such a joyful song in a dark and scary place, and started to clash the kitchen knife and frying pan against each other.

The whole room was filled with the sound of Ning Que banging pots and pans. Gui Lian looked like he was choking, his mouth open silently, neither moving up nor down.

Ning Que breathed a sigh of relief, took out the speaker and turned up the volume.

The ghost faces also changed their formation, surrounding Ning Que one by one, and continued singing.

At this time, only the sound of collision was heard from the black smoke, and the fog slowly dissipated, revealing the figure inside.

Director Wen knelt on the ground, his fingers clasped tightly against the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices. Seeing Ning Que coming, he squeezed out a sentence, "Save me," and then gasped for breath.

The ghost faces stuck to his skin like a thorn in his flesh. He suddenly hardened his heart and used his hands to pull the ghost faces off his body.

The fresh and still throbbing muscles were exposed to the air, and a new ghost face quickly appeared.

The whole person was quickly swallowed up by the black smoke and could no longer be seen.

Oh my god, this is just like a mousetrap.

Ning Que glanced at the ghost face that he couldn't shake off, and with a hardened heart, he took out his raincoat and gloves from the space and put them on. He also took out a mirror and shouted, "Dinner is here, urgent evacuation."

The ghost face kept jumping in my hand, and it was as slippery as jelly and loach.

With a clang, a kitchen knife came up with a snapping sound.

"What are you moving about? Be quiet." Ning Que slapped him. The crisp slapping sound was like a magic needle that stabilized the sea, and the originally noisy environment became quiet in an instant.

All the ghost faces looked at each other, then quietly took a step back at their companion in Ning Que's hands. The ghost face seemed to be still unwilling to give up, struggling desperately like a fish. Ning Que grabbed it and twisted it clockwise with his left hand and counterclockwise with his right. Black water seemed to flow out of the folds, mixing with the black smoke.

Then the ghost face unfolded, shook flat, and then was thrown into the mirror with a "snap". It was very quiet, without any sound.

With a whoosh, all the ghost faces around Ning Que fled away in an instant.

At this moment, only a series of bells could be heard: ding-ding-ding, ding-ding-ding. After the ghost faces shook a few times, the flames in their eye sockets became bright again, and the color changed from green to red.

"Senior Ge, are you the one feeding them gas?" Ning Que asked as he knocked out the reddening ghost face.

The surface of the kitchen knife in her hand was getting redder, but Ning Que didn't know whether it was cold or hot to the touch, because she was holding the handle anyway.

Then the back of a knife came down, and the part of the ghost face that was touched flattened instantly. After hearing a "wow" sound, it was immediately thrown in.

"Okay, your order has arrived, please receive it on time." Ning Que threw in a pile of ghost faces as high as a palm.

He finally couldn't help it and emerged from the black fog, holding Director Wen, who was no longer skinned. "What are you doing?"

Ning Que smiled, "Shouldn't I be the one asking you, what are you doing?"

At this moment, Director Wen was shaking, and seeing this scene, he shouted, "Who are you? Why are you holding me?"

Ning Que saw this and said, "Great! He's been beaten silly. Also, brother, take a look at your enemy."

Senior Ge very neatly inserted the handle of the handbell in his other hand into the hole, and red and white tofu-like liquid flowed out of the hole.

He even stuck out his tongue and licked it, with an expression of enjoyment on his face, "Wonderful!"

"You have committed a sin. You cannot eat or drink the blood of another." Ning Que said coldly with a wooden face.

He tilted his head, his face skin pulled up, his eyes shaped like an inverted triangle, and he looked like a giant bat. "I don't care."

Ning Que raised his hand and made a "ye" sign, then slowly retracted one finger, "What a coincidence! I don't really mind."

At this moment, he saw the black fog was split by a sword, and a glittering net immediately spread out, covering him completely.

Feng Hao came in from behind and said, "Sister, I'm here in time!"

"Excellent!" Ning Que praised generously, "Let's go and exchange one thing for another."

Feng Hao picked up the net and trotted after her. "Wait, sister, who are you going to switch with?"

"You need the information from that research institute, right? Great, go exchange it with that person." Ning Que didn't care about the stares from others and the constant video recording after he left the house, and rushed to the 13th floor with Feng Hao.

She rushed into the office, but no one was there, so she rushed out and leaned against the nurse's station, tapping her fingers on the table. "Girl, contact your boss. It's urgent."

"I'm busy and not in. Please leave your contact number." She glanced at Ning Que and lowered her head to play with her phone.

Ning Que stretched out his hands, grabbed her hair, and turned her around abruptly. During this time, he could clearly hear the sound of hair being pulled away from her scalp.

"Hey, hey, hey." The young nurse tilted her head, grinned, and her skin color began to slowly change.

Ning Que continued to pull until the young nurse began to desperately shout, "I'll hit her, I'll hit her, stop! Stop! Stop!"

Ning Que shook his hand, and a handful of hair fell from his hand. The white marble was covered with a thin layer of hair, black and white, a very sharp contrast in color.

The young nurse was about to cry, tears streaming down her face, and the colors on her body became brighter and brighter, red, yellow, and green, just like neon lights.

"Ah, my hair!" Ning Que suddenly screamed miserably, scaring everyone present to tremble.

The young nurse looked up, but was yelled back by Ning Que, and she started to hiccup.

"I'll tell you what you want to say in advance. Hurry up and call!" Ning Que said with a calm look.

So the young nurse rolled her eyes and made a phone call while sobbing.