hiss--
A chill ran through the top of Ying Erye's head.
What a horror story script!
Lying in his hospital bed, Master Ying felt utterly dejected.
He told Zhao Qian to treat himself like an ordinary person, and Zhao Qian did just that.
Zhao Qian never expected that Master Ying had even fooled him!
He really thought he was an ordinary person, and he really thought he was going to die!
At this moment, Ying Erye, lying on the hospital bed, had tears welling up in his eyes.
"Dad, help me..."
Suddenly, Master Ying realized that his father was a fool who was eager to die.
If they found out their son was dying, they might be overjoyed and even open champagne.
Wow--
Suddenly, I couldn't hold back my tears.
Squeak—
The door was pushed open.
Master Ying struggled to lift his head, wanting to see clearly the murderer who killed him, so that he could properly accuse him when he got to the King of Hell.
"Wait, we're demons, so if we're killed, won't the King of Hell be responsible?"
"We're doomed! If our monster identities are exposed, we'll be paraded through the streets!"
"Is it fun to parade through the streets? Is it the kind with lots of people and lots of excitement?"
"......"
Ying Erye's mind was filled with all sorts of strange and unusual thoughts.
He's a madman to begin with, so it's not surprising that he has all sorts of thoughts.
Master Ying was distracted and naturally couldn't see the doctor who was treating him.
The doctor was wearing a plain white coat with an unremarkable name tag on his chest bearing two lines of understated text:
doctor
Zhang Xiaoyao
Dr. Zhang glanced at Master Ying and gave the most accurate diagnosis.
"madman."
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