Dibuck took Ferland and Barry Barry to the hospital yard and got into his Tesla.

He took three tubes of Coca-Cola from the trunk, gave them one tube to each, and opened the "bang" in his hand.

He drank half a pipe in one mouthful and wiped his mouth and said, "It feels comfortable..."

Then, he turned his head to Ferland, who was sitting in the passenger seat and said, "Brother Malu, please continue talking... They must be struggling in the hospital for a while!"

Ferland nodded and said, "Okay!"

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Ferland, wearing a black shirt, lay on the operating table with a pale complexion, covering her lips and coughing a few more times, her expression looking particularly dull.

The sickly Ferlander has a pale face, but his expression is very attractive.

He said to the death doctor: "Hey, that doctor, can you please pour me a glass of warm water in the end?"

The death doctor tilted his head and looked at the man who was about to enter the grave with pity. The ascetic black shirt made his skin look extremely fair...

With a sick look, the blue veins outlined by the black leather gloves are even more uneasy.

The corners of the Death Doctor's lips were slightly raised, just think that he looked as beautiful as a big star... Give him a special case, isn't it just a glass of water...

The confident and self-confident doctor of death, expected that this extremely weak man was just a paper tiger, turned around to prepare warm water.

Flander mocked the overly arrogant character of Doctor Death, and stood on the ground with a light body.

He picked up a heavy glass bottle next to him with various organ specimens soaked, aimed slightly at the back of the doctor's defenseless head, and threw it over.

The slight sound of the wind sounded in the ears of the doctor of death, and the green children's hole quickly shrank...

Before he could react, he was hit by a huge impact and a dog robbed the shit. The warm liquid instantly flowed down the back of his head.

The body of the Death Doctor trembled slightly, and he actually laughed in a low voice like a nervousness. The laughter echoed in the operating room, gloomy and terrifying.

A crisp applause suddenly sounded behind the death Doctor, Flander's cold voice, and a little smile.

"It turns out that he is the legendary death doctor. I can't faint you even if I hit you once, so I admire Brother Ma Lu very much."

"Um..." The death doctor pressed his panic and painful temple and suddenly turned around. On the snow-white mask on his face, there was a piece of human large intestine hanging.

The clear and transparent green eyes were now full of malicious intentions, and their temperament became evil at this moment.

His voice was low and dull: "You are terminally ill. A sick beauty can beat people too... Hahaha, I really underestimate you."

Fland raised his eyebrows without objection, stepped on his long legs and stretched out toward the death doctor's face.

The hand wrapped in black gloves raised the breeze and directly hit the white and handsome face of the doctor of death.

The Death Doctor opened his palm and took the blow easily, just about to tease Flander for a few words...

A severe pain came from the palm of his hand, and he turned his head and looked at the palm of his hand.

A silver knife tip passed through the palm of his hand, and his unexpected expression faintly shone from the blood stained by the blade.

The Death Doctor chuckled a few times, and quickly pinched Flander's soft earlobe with his other free hand.

He whistled frivolously: "What should I do? I will fall in love with you at first sight, a sick beauty."

Flander frowned and pressed the other hand of the Death Doctor, stirring the blade in his palm hard, taking advantage of the Death Doctor's air conditioning...

His other hand quickly broke the other arm of the Death Doctor.

With a rather pleasant mood, he watched the death doctor sweat and his fair forehead with blue veins.

"But it's all, huh?"

"You wait for me..." Doctor Death said in a hoarse voice.

His expression was gentle and gentle, as if he was a perfect lover, with a little admiration: "I am everywhere!"

Flander frowned impatiently again, and punched the Death Doctor with his right hand a few times, and also the Zerg Dean's temple several times.

The death doctor finally lived up to the expectations of the barrage, fainted immediately, and immediately revealed his true form. He turned out to be a big mung bean fly.

The barrage immediately began to move forward one by one.

Instant Noodle Family: “Guess…what did I see?”

It doesn't snow in winter: "It turns out that it's true that it's true that the doctor of death and the Zerg creatures will be attracted by the beauty of humans."

At this time, Fland shook his sore hands, then threw away the blade hidden in his hand, and let out a long breath.

The system's voice rang in the room: "Hello, I am your exclusive new agent system 77.

"You have detected that you have passed the first level of the Fly Detective Exam and have now successfully activated the system."

"At the same time, you detected that you successfully killed the examiner of the new agent? But it is impossible to assess what level of examiner's death doctor?"

"The direct access permission is now available for you. Click confirm to directly pass the new agent examination room."

Fland couldn't help but ask happily: "It's so good, can I choose when to leave?"

"It's OK at any time. When you want to leave, just talk to me in your consciousness!"

As the mung bean flies disappeared, the room seemed to have a layer of diaphragm removed, and the suppressed and fierce atmosphere disappeared without a trace!

[To be honest, I have been using wild fruit reading to read books and follow updates recently, changing sources and switching, and pronunciation aloud for many tones, www. Android and Apple are available.]

Ferland let out a long sigh, picked up the black windbreaker he had just taken off and put it on. The pale lips slightly added some rosy color.

He broke off an iron stick and poked the door. He felt that there was no transparent barrier, so he gently opened it.

Then he looked at the closed iron door next door again, and there was no sound inside.

But according to what Barry Bari said, you can imagine how dangerous it was inside at this time.

He raised his eyelids and looked at it. It seemed that he did not want to save Barry at this time, and he was about to go downstairs with an iron rod in his hand.

"Help...help...Ma Lu!"

A faint cry for help came from Baribari's room, and the originally clear male voice has now become hoarse and sharp...

He shouted almost at the top of his lungs, a heavy panting that was filled with smoke from his throat.

Ferland paused for a moment, turned around, leisurely turning the iron rod in his hand, holding a smile on his lips, staring at the door where the faint sounds kept coming.
Chapter completed!