Chapter 123 Buying a House
Qin Mengmeng actually didn’t think that she was a trustworthy person. If she were in 47’s position, she would not choose to trust an anchor who had merely gone to find someone and essentially did nothing.
But the people in the live broadcast room obviously had a different opinion from her.
She pondered the subtle difference, and while waiting for Old Man Ma to cut the paper figure, she looked down at 47 lying on the bed.
"I suddenly remembered a question and wanted to ask you." Qin Mengmeng asked, "Why is your nickname the 47th Skull Fragment?"
The reason why the little bear named herself Little Bear Doll is because she likes it, and for some reason, she can place her soul in the body of the Little Bear Doll.
The Blood and Flesh Monk chose to name himself the Blood and Flesh Monk, although it is definitely not true, but for a monk to be a Taoist priest, it is also what is meant by that.
There is always something to rely on.
There is nothing in this world that comes out of thin air. Money, friends, life, everything has its own context behind it.
Internet nicknames are no exception.
【Little Bear Doll: I know this! I will answer it! 】
【Little Bear Toy: Because his head was broken into 47 pieces! 】
[Paper Immortal: You can even save me with this! ? ? ? ]
[Xiao Tuanyuan: It depends on the situation. If you are lucky, you can save him. Someone had a steel pipe piercing his skull, and half of his brain had to be dug out, but he finally woke up.]
[Paper Immortal: Oh my god, science is so advanced now! ]
[Xiao Tuanyuan: It depends mainly on luck. Modern medicine is not omnipotent, but there are indeed some shocking cases.]
[Paper Immortal: Really, no wonder he can snatch people from the hands of the King of Hell, he is so powerful.]
[The 47th skull fragment: Well, what Xiao Xiong said was right, but there are some details. Later, when I was lying in bed, I heard my uncle come to see me and said that at first there were 46 bones left in my head, but later he went to the scene and found another one, which was the 47th. It was already several days late, and the surgery was done. It was impossible to open the skull again, so he kept the 47th skull at home.]
[The 47th skull fragment: Uh, he seems to have put that bone up for worship.]
[The 47th skull fragment: The living sacrifice and murder you mentioned are not related to this.]
[Blood and Flesh Monk: I’m afraid it’s not that simple. ]
Qin Mengmeng watched their chat with great interest.
Although at that stage things had basically nothing to do with her, but purely as a kind of gossip, this kind of urban fantasy mixed with curses, gods, Buddhas, and offerings was really quite attractive.
【Little Bear Toy: I seem to have forgotten to ask, how did 47's head break out of nowhere? Did he fall from the building like me?】
[The 47th Skull Fragment: Hmm, this, I don’t think this is important…]
He said it was not important, but Qin Mengmeng felt it was a little important.
But at this time, the second little paper man of Old Man Ma was delivered.
Qin Mengmeng held two paper dolls in her hands, and the most important thing, of course, was to take the people away.
"How do I use this?" she asked humbly.
【Paper Immortal: Just put it on. 】
Qin Mengmeng carefully placed one of the paper dolls on the patient's chest on the bed, feeling a little nervous.
Although Old Man Ma said he could save the child, she had seen him last time and he seemed to know nothing about the little ghost.
She had also seen the talisman that Yu Jiuye took out, but it had almost no effect in front of Teacher Wang.
There is a huge difference between the inhabitants of the underworld and real ghosts. Can it really be useful...
Qin Mengmeng lowered her eyes and saw the paper man float lightly through 47's chest and land on the blue nursing towel on the bed.
As the paper man fell to the ground, the weak male college student on the hospital bed disappeared.
"This is……"
【Paper Immortal: That’s all.】
Qin Mengmeng blinked slowly and asked, "47? If you're still here, say something."
"Interview, what is it like to live in a paper man?"
[The 47th skull fragment: I don’t feel anything… It’s just like how I felt when I was trapped in the hospital bed, unable to move.]
But this is completely different from that, this time it's a good thing.
Because this time, the darkness and despair will soon be over.
Qin Mengmeng then went to Ward 4 again.
The little bear also had a shaved head, his face was as pale as paper, and he was entangled in transparent tubes like a parasitic tree.
She was still young and looked extremely adorable. Qin Mengmeng couldn't help but look at her for another moment and quickly placed the paper doll on her chest.
The image of the pipeline losing its parasitic body and sliding onto the bed looks like a python that has lost its target.
[Little Bear Doll: What a wonderful feeling...Mengjie, please help me keep an eye on my doll. I can’t control her now!]
Qin Mengmeng then came out of the hospital holding a rag doll in her arms and two pieces of gold paper in her hands.
Two light pieces of paper the size of a palm depend on the lives of two people.
Qin Mengmeng felt a little unsafe, so she returned and passed by the outpatient building. She asked Yu Jiuye to pry open the cashier counter for her, and took out two medical records. She used the two pieces of gold paper like bookmarks, and sandwiched them between the medical records to protect them. Only then did she feel relieved.
"This matter has been resolved, basically."
There are naturally many things to come, but Qin Mengmeng has decided not to get involved in them anymore.
This kind of urban legend is very interesting if you are just a bystander, but there is no need to participate in it.
Qin Mengmeng held two medical records in her arms and glanced at the time.
"It's only eleven o'clock now..."
The journey to the hospital was too smooth, with almost no unnecessary complications to slow down their progress.
And she arranged a whole day for the trip to the hospital.
As a result, Qin Mengmeng is now in an awkward situation.
There is nothing to do.
As a normal person, there is nothing to do but bored.
As a streamer, having nothing to do is even more boring, and it will make everyone in the live broadcast room bored as well.
Qin Mengmeng passed through the belly of the outpatient building. While thinking about this question in her mind, she saw the figures of two adult men standing in front of the main entrance of the hospital, where she had to pass on her way back.
She actually felt a faint joy.
In a place like this, at a time like this, the people who come here must have bad intentions and it might be dangerous, but what is more unbearable than danger and failure is boredom.
She looked back at everyone. The dorm leader's eyes were still spinning. She was thinking about 47 and Little Bear. As a good student, she despised her peers for their empty heads and was keen on thinking like adults. So when she encountered such questions that even adults would find difficult, and thus spread her endless thoughts and questioned life, society and pain, she was trapped in it like an adult, and her soul was ethereal.
The little boy is very energetic and his train of thought is extremely simple.
If you can't figure out this kind of thing, just give up thinking about it. After all, he is just a child watching beside the adults.
He doesn't need to speak, make decisions, or have any sense of existence.
Just be a pendant quietly and you will pass the level smoothly.
He was very happy, the kind of happiness that one gets when a teacher calls the roll in class but it’s his deskmate he sits at.
Escaped.
Then Qin Mengmeng waved for the little ghost to come over.
"Help me check on the two people in front and ask them what they are doing here. Don't fight if you can avoid it."
The little ghost shot out like an arrow.
At this moment, the three humans who had been following behind him in silence finally reacted: "Hey? Who is it?"
Qin Mengmeng took out two handfuls of mints from her trouser pocket and gave one to each of them.
These three were just pretending to be dead all the way.
Qin Mengmeng expressed her understanding.
If it's a clear haunted lair where there's no chance of survival, there are actually a lot of people in this world willing to give it a try, but for something like 47 and Little Bear... it's very difficult to deal with.
A hero like Xiao Feng finally chose to commit suicide in the face of a moral dilemma.
The fact that they remain silent on such issues actually proves that they are good people.
But Qin Mengmeng is not.
If Old Man Ma couldn't save them in the end, Qin Mengmeng could really help Xiao Xiong and 47 in front of everyone. She didn't have that kind of trouble, but seemed to be doing better than them...
"Eat candy."
The group of four people crunched mint candies, and the tense and serious atmosphere gradually eased a lot.
Sugar always makes people happy.
Wang Mianmian stood on tiptoe to look towards the door and asked in confusion, "Sister Meng, do you have such good eyesight? Why do I feel like you can always see details that I don't notice?"
Qin Mengmeng explained: "I'm walking in the front."
In fact, she knew in her heart that this was not the case. Whether she walked in front or behind, it did not affect her ability to pay attention to her surroundings at all times.
As the leader of the team, she is responsible for everyone in the team. She should naturally pay attention to possible dangers around her, be careful and take on responsibilities that others are unwilling to take.
Otherwise, how can we convince the people?
As followers, Wang Mianmian and the other two only had to obey when they should obey and work when they should work. That was enough. If something happened to the team, they would not have to bear any responsibility and only had to investigate Qin Mengmeng's problem.
The little ghost came back soon and brought good news.
“There’s a guy over there who wants to buy a house.”
Qin Mengmeng: “…”
Wang Mianmian: “???”
Yu Jiuye: "Is he okay? A ghost wants to buy a house from us?"
Hound: "How much is he offering."
The kid shook his head frankly: "I don't know."
Qin Mengmeng asked him to ask what the other side wanted to do. He ran to the door, about one meter away from the two men, and said frankly: "My sister asked me to ask what you want to do by stopping here?"
Then he got the answer.
Without saying a single extra word, he ran back to report.
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