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Chapter 32 Some existential ballad

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The heels of high heels stepped on the empty corridor, and the echoes echoed faintly, floating from the glass door of isolated human voices to the deep end of the corridor.

Yu Xing's head was hanging weakly, and the weight of her whole person was pressed on the female nurse's arm. Her cold body temperature was pasted on Yu Xing's neck from time to time through the thin fabric of the nurse's uniform, bringing a chill.

The air was too cold, and even people like Yu Xing, who were no longer afraid of the cold, were trembling at the same temperature as the ice cave.

Just now, Yu Xing didn't hear the same content as Zhang Yu, but he could feel a very terrifying existence turning his eyes here and saying something to Zhang Yu.

The moment he was touched by inspiration, he let the branches completely hide into another dimension and cut off the connection with the plane he was in so as not to be discovered.

But after that, the feeling of being watched was like a shadow and never left. This reminded Yu Xing that Nanshui Town has a symbol of "evil god". Perhaps the hospital is a place that is deeply involved with the evil god symbol, so the evil god is not worried that he will enter with an abnormal number?

In short, because he didn't want to notice anything by that vision, Yu Xing has completely given up on vision, relying on hearing, smell and feeling.

But he couldn't hear the nurse's breathing, nor could he smell the disinfectant that the hospital should have, and at this time he couldn't feel the atmosphere belonging to the hospital.

He could only tell from the nurse's actions that he had been taken away from the hall and turned into an empty corridor, and then the environment suddenly changed.

If the hospital hall can barely maintain order, then from entering this corridor, Yu Xing could only feel a ubiquitous disorder, the length of the corridor spreads infinitely, and the nurse has taken him with him for a long time.

Yu Xing tried to open his eyes for a crack, but before he could do this, he had a premonition in his mind that he could not open his eyes, and he could not open his eyes!

OK.

Yu Xing listened very much to his advice, especially his own advice.

He knew that he and Zhang Yu appeared abruptly. Even if he could deceive the nurse, it would be difficult for him to deceive the gaze. Before the nurse took him to the place where the "patient" should go, he would definitely be tested by that existence. Now this corridor that cannot be completed is probably the content of the test.

The nurse walked tirelessly, with the rhythm and pace of each step exactly the same, as if it was a well-set precision instrument.

Yu Xing was like he was completely dead. He was dragged all by the nurse and was not happy to move at all.

Finally, after walking that was so long that it blurred the time, some kind of imprisonment loosened with a click, as if the closed glass suddenly cracked a crack, and the nurse finally took another move.

As soon as she stopped, she snatched her arms, she actually hugged Princess Yu Xing - You know, Yu Xing was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and although this nurse looked very imposing, she was only less than 1.7 meters tall, and the female body looked petite in front of him.

Yu Xing was held back and legs bent, and he couldn't help laughing in his heart.

If someone saw this scene, they would definitely find it strange, right?

The next second, he couldn't laugh.

Because the female nurse squeezed a solid smile in her throat, she hummed slowly in the voice of an unquestionable man.

"The mute wants to talk, so he becomes a mute~"

"Returned child, I saw my father crawling on the ground~"

"The red soul is laughing, and the head is blooming~"

"Where are you? What about you? Which identity do you play?"

The smooth voice is filled with a pleasant smile, immersed in the lyrics of cruelty.

The last sentence expresses doubts, like the song that already belongs to this song, or like the owner of the voice who asks the "patient" in his arms through the body of the female nurse.

Yu Xing remained motionless and frowned quietly, playing the role of a poor worm eroded by pain.

He felt that the "female nurse" seemed to look down at him, and then he continued to move forward when he saw that he had no reaction.

clatter.

clatter.

It still sounds like high heels, but no longer walks in flat corridors and upward stairs.

"Are you finally going to the second floor?" Yu Xing thought.

There are two buildings in the hospital, and the patients live in the sick building, so the departments that diagnose diseases are all concentrated in the same building.

If the hospital building is dangerous because of all kinds of crazy and strange patients, then the doctors who have never appeared in the main building are the secrets of the hospital.

Yu Xing, who has heard of this male voice, especially wants to meet the other party's body, rather than a puppet-like existence like a female nurse.

The stairs are not long, or in other words, the entire space returns to normal from the beginning of the stairs.

The female nurse hugged him and quickly went up to the second floor, and then turned around again. There were other footsteps occasionally passing by on the road, and it seemed that some people passed by the female nurse.

No one talks or communicates.

Yu Xing was put down in front of a door. He heard the female nurse open the locked door with the key, and then half-walking and half-walking, moving him to a cold bed.

At this time, the premonition that he could not open his eyes slowly faded away. Yu Xing listened to the female nurse's footsteps and quietly squinted his eyes, and a touch of white squeezed into his vision through the gap.

Wait, white?

It was not the color of the ward, but a white standing object, which was very close to him. In layman's terms, he was lying on the bed, and the white thing stood beside the bed.

"Good noon, Yu Xing."

The thing said with a smile.

Yu Xing's heartbeat was slapped. When the female nurse put him on the bed just now, he didn't feel that there was someone else beside him. Even if he heard him with his own ears and saw him with his own eyes, he still did not capture any breath from him.

And the man actually called his name directly.

Anyway, Yu Xing opened his eyes and moaned: "Hiss... it hurts, are you... a doctor?"

In this way, he could see the other party clearly.

This is a man, and he can't tell his age. Whether he is a man who is just an adult or in his thirties, he seems to be fine.

A man's appearance is hard to describe. He is clearly a clear face, but it always brings a vague illusion to his mind, and only knows it looks very good.

The man was wearing a long doctor's white coat, with a stethoscope around his neck, one hand in his pocket and a record board in his other hand.

After observing it, Yu Xing only felt that the other party was strange everywhere. Anyway, he was not a human being, so he should be a kind of ghost that was difficult to observe.

It's like... it's hard to describe, it's hard to understand, it's a bit like Zhao Yijiu under the ideology of ghosts.

"Well, I'm a doctor." The doctor bent down to look at him, with a slightly larger curve on the corner of his mouth. "It seems you're very interested in me."

The sound of singing and speaking is somewhat different, but Yu Xing still recognized it so close.
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