As for Qingpo, it is naturally the old lady with her back straight against the wall. Although she is an old lady, she looks much younger on her face. She looks like a thirty-year-old young girl, she is really beautiful.
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But then again, why are you still worried about beauty?
Mu didn't understand, but after all, he didn't care about the treatment, so he didn't ask much.
Uncle Huang is even more obvious.
No, there was a lying in the corner of the wall, and the yellow-skinned uncle was just there. Look at his face, he knew his kidney deficiency at a glance, so he didn't have to ask.
Mu Ye smiled secretly and ticked them all.
Then he looked up and asked, "So, do you have anything to help me?"
Uncle Huang was the first to speak, dragging his unstable body to Mu Ye, and his hands were lowered, as if he could not lift them up with force, so he had to put his hands on Mu Ye's waist.
Mu took two steps back without any trace and asked with a smile: "Hello, what do you need?"
Uncle Huang didn't raise his eyes, his hands were hanging in the air. It took him a long time to say: "I want your kidney, how about we change our kidney?"
After saying that, he suddenly inserted his right hand into his body, and digged out his kidneys regardless of Mu's fear.
Put it in front of Mu Ye, the kidneys on his hands looked like they had atrophy, as if they were dysplasia, and were shriveled.
Facing Uncle Huang's expectant eyes, Mu Ye once again took two steps back.
Uncle Huang jumped and took off, stood up straight, and shook forward with his left hand.
The speed was so fast that when everyone else in the room thought that the next second, he would see blood splashing everywhere, he blocked Uncle Huang's left hand with one hand.
Needless to say, it is naturally a green ghost.
I saw a pair of green eyes popping out from Mu Ye’s right wrist, with a faint green light, and an eye knife stabbed Uncle Huang.
Then Qing Yougui controlled his right hand and reversed Uncle Huang's left hand straight 360 degrees.
The sound of bones turning creaking.
The other three people in the room looked at each other in horror, and they didn't expect that the other party was so powerful that they were shocked by the violent explosion of ghost energy.
A shrill scream rang out, almost lifting the sky cover of the house.
Mu tskated impatiently, and Qing Yougui immediately understood, let go of his right hand, and then slapped him directly.
A crisp sound came, followed by the sound of the wall breaking.
Uncle Huang was thrown into the wall by the slap, firmly embedded in it, the kind that could not be pulled out.
Of course, the harsh screams stopped as they wished.
Then Mu Ye shook his hand with satisfaction, took out a pack of clean tissue from his pocket and wiped his hands carefully.
Mu Ye suddenly retracted the ghost energy, and Qing Yougui returned to his body again and went to bed with peace of mind.
This ghost energy comes and goes quickly.
Of course, no one dared to say anything to Mu Ye anymore, and the air was filled with an awkward atmosphere.
But Mu Ye seemed to be unable to feel it, and turned around and continued to ask the others with a smile: "Is there anything else you need? Just don't call me attention."
The other three elderly people dared not say anything else, and shook their heads obediently.
Mu also looked at it and smiled with satisfaction.
Since it is not as soft as it can be hard, Mu also means he still understands this principle.
As for the fight just now, it mainly has the effect of killing the chicken to warn the monkeys, preventing them from making any unreasonable demands again.
Of course, just being cruel will inevitably be backfired. At this time, a kind reminder is necessary.
Mu Ye smiled and Cen Cen continued, "If not, please give me a good review. After all, we have to stay together for fifteen days. I believe you don't want to be like this every day in the following days, right?"
Threat, naked threat.
Despite this, the three old men still nodded obediently. Even Mr. Bai, who suffered from back-ear anxiety, heard it, and it was her head that was the most popular.
Mu Ye looked at it, without saying a word, and silently exited the door.
You have to find something to do in the next time, so it’s better to go out and have a good time.
Mu also thought about it, walking deep into the corridor, passing through a ward along the way, looking at the various strange patients inside, Mu couldn't help but sneer.
It's really like a prison, keeping all prisoners like prisoners.
But it is also a mental hospital, with all kinds of people here, oh no, ghost.
There are supervisors who help them maintain their daily life, but they live like walking corpses.
I occasionally met other players along the way, and they were all worried, as if everyone’s tasks were not completed very well.
Mu Ye walked all the way, without any thought of meddling in other people's business.