Disease Name Immortal

Will.

The leader of black chess.

Jiang Bingshu had heard about it before the battle in the conference room, and there would be some unexpected factors.

But I didn't expect this. Is there really black chess? Does that have to be the Chu River and the Han world?

And what the **** is an interview?

Why am I being targeted by both red and black at the same time?

A lot of questions popped up in Jiang Bingshu's mind.

The black general stood up straight, and the whole person seemed to be completely still, like a statue.

If it wasn't for him being able to speak, Jiang Bingshu even thought that this person was probably a statue.

"Don't be surprised, Mr. Jiang Bingshu. Although you lived an extremely ordinary life in your previous life, I believe you can already feel your specialness."

"This subway train, don't you think your journey through these carriages was too smooth?"

"As an ordinary person, even as a healthy person, you can resist all kinds of rules and finally find the cause."

Jiang Bingshu wanted to say, isn't this a standard for a chess organization?

But he can't speak now.

And he really felt that he was nothing special.

In every carriage, he also felt all kinds of strange rules.

There is also magical music in my mind, and my body can't help shaking. He will also become an indescribable guy.

It's just because he is relatively healthy and has some resistance to various disease rules.

It's not that Jiang Bingshu is slow, but that he has lived in this state for too many years.

I think everything is normal.

The black general said:

"You haven't practiced disease-derived wave, but your initial physique is comparable to a waver."

"This is a talent, an unparalleled talent, you are born to deal with the ward."

"Even we can't predict how far you can go after you learn about disease-induced fluctuations."

"So I want to invite you to join us."

"What we have to do is to completely change the relationship between mankind and the disease domain. What the chess organization does is to delay the future of mankind, and we are the real truth."

Jiang Bingshu wanted to refute.

He didn't know what the real truth was, but he knew that the dead boy, all the people who died in the carriage, couldn't survive.

If it wasn't for the timely preparation of the organization, I would be lucky enough to just clean up the disease area...

A few hours later, I am afraid it will be a different scene on the subway.

And although the time is very short, I am not familiar with the people in the organization. But the **** tree loves the organization.

I like those old men who love to play chess, as well as those strange active chess players in the organization.

He doesn't care about the future, he only knows that one can save one.

But he couldn't speak. I can only express dissatisfaction with the anger in my eyes.

The black general is also not surprised:

"There are some things you can't understand now, but as the disease areas come one after another, you will gradually understand."

"But unfortunately, I can't take you away today. Xu Manyu is an excellent fighter. The current black chess team cannot fight against her."

"But Mr. Jiang Bingshu, we don't stop there. The will of illness will only make us stronger and stronger."

After the black general said these words, he didn't say anything to Jiang Bingshu.

He seemed to sense that a terrifying enemy was about to appear.

So he just left a goodbye:

"When we see you next time, I hope we can be like-minded. Goodbye, Mr. Jiang Bingshu."

Hei will turn around and leave.

His speed didn't look fast, but the landing bay had already appeared a few carriages away.

His movements looked extremely stiff and uncoordinated.

Jiang Bingshu silently recorded all this, and after about a dozen breaths, he was able to move.

At this moment, Jiang Bingshu lay on the ground, sweat soaked through the back of his clothes instantly, and looked forward with fear in his eyes.

The whole person was breathing heavily.

Although he is not afraid when facing the enemy, he has stamina for everything.

After the fear came up, Jiang Bingshu felt that he had really walked through the gates of hell.

"Fortunately... This guy seems to be very afraid of Miss Cha?"

He recalled the other party's last words, probably because he took him away, or killed him, which would attract revenge from the car sister.

At present, the poor imitators of this chess organization don't seem to dare to provoke Sister Che.

After a while, the diseased **** tree returned to normal.

After he got up slowly, he took a few deep breaths and started walking towards the subway door.

The subway is finally no longer closed, because the ward has been purified and lifted.

So many people who survived, after discovering that the subway door could be opened, started frantically running outside.

There are a lot of accidents in the sick city, but something like this today would be a headline at 8:30 in the sick city.

Before Jiang Bingshu reached the subway entrance, she smelled a perfume.

"Hi, little brother Jiang. I don't think big sister."

Although they haven't officially met, their appearance and voice are already known.

The moment he heard this voice, Jiang Bingshu was overjoyed. Looking towards the sound.

I saw that it was the eldest sister with a hot body and a sense of sight who wore **** clothes in the hospital gown——

Xu Manyu.

However, Jiang Xiaosheng did not prompt Jiang Bingshu about Xu Manyu's illness.

It's not surprising, compared to the past, Jiang Xiaosheng's words have exceeded the standard.

Jiang Bingshu was about to say hello when Xu Manyu squeezed Jiang Bingshu's chin in the next instant:

"Tsk tsk, it seems that I, like a useless soldier, didn't arrive in time, and I was stole the limelight by you, little brother."

Jiang Bingshu blushed, Xu Manyu looked at the innocent little virgin and laughed so much that his chest trembled:

"Good job. Xiao Xiang was very nervous when he contacted me. I thought something had happened to you."

"I didn't expect you to solve it by yourself. It's really good, really good."

Jiang Bingshu blushed even more, and he picked a topic:

"What about this ward?"

"Xiao Xiang is usually responsible for wiping the buttocks, but this time the situation is special, and the matter is a little bigger. So I'll leave it to the hospital team to wipe the buttocks later."

Xu Manyu took Jiang Bingshu away, and when she was about to get off the car, she swept the people around, and then smiled contemptuously:

"Have you seen a strange person?"

"Yes."

Jiang Bingshu now feels that when Sister Che said I am a thigh, it is no joke.

Although he didn't know the level of the black general, he knew that the opponent killed him just now, as simple as killing an ant.

But just because she intimidated Sister Che, the other party didn't dare to do anything to her.

So he didn't plan to hide anything.

So Jiang Bingshu told about his encounter with the black general.

After listening, Xu Manyu's reaction was easier than Jiang Bingshu imagined:

"Not bad, the other party is quite sincere, hahahaha, the person who came is actually a black general. Little brother, you are not simple."

"Eh? Sister Che, don't worry..." Jiang Bingshu scratched his head and did not continue.

Xu Manyu smiled and said:

"Worried about your betrayal? Oh, we're not so unconfident."

"Remember what I said, when you finish the subway incident, the coach will meet you in person."

"A lot of things in our chess organization will be told to you by Xiao Shizi himself."

"We all believe that after seeing the coach and learning about the organization's past, you will make the right choice."

Jiang Bingshu nodded, he had already made a choice.

If the black general is on that train, then what the black general does is to watch those people die.

Just this, the **** sick tree can't accept it.

Out of danger, and the thigh came, which made Jiang Bingshu slightly relieved.

Ever since... his irritating thoughts arose.

The manifestation of She Niu is that he is familiar with himself, dare to ask anything, dare to talk about anything.

Jiang Bingshu suddenly uttered a sentence, and turned the topic to a thousand miles away:

"Sister Che, I have a question that I've always wanted to ask."

This is the junction of the lung area and the stomach area, and a large number of survivors in the subway are running for their lives.

But Xu Manyu and Jiang Bingshu walked very slowly.

If the two held hands, they would probably be treated as a couple for a walk.

Although it looks like two neuropathy in the background of being surrounded by fugitives.

Xu Manyu said:

"What do you want to ask? Just say it."

"Then I said it, I said it, you can't be angry."

"If you can make me angry, that's a skill."

"That's it...Did you bring a handle before?"

This problem has really troubled the **** tree for a long time.

After all, Sister Che and Persimmon Tang, who is the one who changed **** after entering the ward?

Xu Manyu didn't react for a while, and then the habitual thinking of female Siji made her think crooked:

"Do you still like this kind of tune? A little virgin's taste is quite heavy... Although xp is strange, it's not a disease, but I suggest you go to see a disease doctor."

"what?"

This time, it was Jiang Bingshu's turn to be stunned. After a few seconds, he came to his senses and waved his hand quickly:

"I don't like this kind of thing! What I'm saying is, Miss Che, have you ever been to any ward where people can be transformed?"

This time Xu Manyu understood, and looked at Jiang Bingshu with interest:

"The transgender ward? Isn't that where the useless soldiers go?"

"My grass? Sister Bingbing?"

The amount of information was a bit large, and Jiang Bingshu didn't react immediately, so he immediately asked:

"Wait a minute, let's organize, how many soldiers?"

"Three, the transgender one has already retired. Currently working as an eyeliner for a news agency, he is no longer in charge of frontline work. There is another one who became a ghost and was killed by me."

Jiang Bingshu was stunned. It turns out that the ghost that Sister Bingbing was talking about...was killed by Sister Che?

Xu Manyu shook his head:

"Did Liu Bing tell you? You actually thought I was a man before?"

"Ha, ha, ha..." Jiang Bingshu laughed dryly three times like a constipation to ease the embarrassment.

So there are three soldiers in the organization?

At first, he thought Sister Bingbing was the transgender.

Now that I think about it, there are others.

"That area is very interesting. I really wanted to tie Ma Zi Bao Zi Xiao Xiang into it."

Fuck! What a dangerous woman. Ginger disease tree hairs stand on end.

Xu Manyu teased Jiang Bingshu and was in a good mood:

"But if there are no men in the organization, it would be boring. The coach and the little persimmon have a special relationship and are not easy to tease. So, they should continue to be men."

How dare Jiang Bingshu dare to speak.

"Someone in the organization will drive to pick us up soon, just in time, tell me about your experience in the ward."

Jiang Bingshu nodded, and while waiting, he began to talk about how he purifies the diseased area.

Xu Manyu praised again and again, this newcomer's performance is indeed beyond imagination.

She probably also understands why Black would find a way to recruit younger brother Jiang.

Later in the day, Ma Liang arrived in that magical car, but Xu Manyu didn't come along.

Her work area is not in the lung area.

If it wasn't for the coach's dream, she wouldn't bother to participate in this subway ward.

……

……

In the afternoon of that day, Baichuan chess and card entertainment room.

The thunderstorm shown in the weather forecast never fell, so the entire Lung District Tuojie Street was a little stuffy.

In this weather, it feels like there will be more rain coming.

Jiang Bingshu solved the subway incident. Obviously, Xun Fan, Ma Liang, and Liu Bing never thought of this.

Everyone also wanted to hold a celebration party for Jiang Bingshu.

After all, the **** diseased tree has solved a big problem.

However, there is no news from Tang Shizi. It will take a while to arrange for the coach to meet with Jiang Bingshu.

Xun Feng also received a task and was quite busy.

As soon as Jiang Bingshu returned to the chess and card room, he was dragged by Mr. Liang to play chess.

Mr. Liang's attitude was very firm. As soon as Ma Liang and Liu Bing heard it, they knew that Mr. Liang had something to do.

So the newcomer commendation meeting about Jiang Bingshu was put on hold for the time being.

Although Ma Liang and Liu Bing heard that the black general had actually appeared, they wanted to ask more details, but Jiang Bingshu still had some troubles to deal with.

So after returning to the chess and card room, Jiang Bingshu was questioned by Mr. Liang before he could get the news:

"Little Jiang, have you met any strange people these days?"

"Elder Liang, I have encountered quite a few weird people and weird things these days, what do you mean?"

In the entire chess and card room, there is nothing that is not weird, and what happened in the past two days, there is nothing that is not weird.

"As far as I know, there is a sum of money hidden in your pillow, which contains your salary."

Elder Liang looked serious.

Liu Bing and Ma Liang, who were watching chess, looked at each other. They knew Old Liang's ability and felt bad.

The Scrooge Radar of Ginger Disease Tree beeped.

I was shocked, the money I hid in the pillow was actually known to Elder Liang?

Liu Bing said:

"Elder Liang, please explain clearly, what kind of disaster has he encountered?"

Jiang Bingshu heard the fog in the fog, and Mr. Liang talked about the vision in the morning ~www.novelmt.com~ after everyone left the chess and card room.

Including the double return, as well as the arrival and dispersal of thunderclouds.

The more Jiang Bingshu listened, the more outrageous he felt. He probably knew about Elder Liang's abilities. It seemed not aggressive, but it was very practical.

But he was very depressed. I'm not considered a saint on weekdays, but I definitely don't do bad things.

After all, he has saved a lot of people, how can he be struck by lightning even if he picks up 500 yuan?

Doesn't this bully honest people?

Do you pay back twice as much?

His first reaction turned out to be - I lost 500 yuan for my big one, and I have to pay 500 yuan?

That's 500 yuan, and you can buy 50 pancakes with three eggs!

On this day, all the happiness of the **** sick tree disappeared.

After a while, it was not until Liu Bing said that he performed very well today and that his salary would be increased. He smiled after a long absence, and slowly regained his senses, thinking about the doorway inside:

"Speaking of which, yesterday I met a little girl who was selling flowers. The flowers seemed to be called purple wish flowers."

"Actually, it's quite strange. The flowers didn't bloom, but later, after I got 500 yuan from whoring for free...the flowers bloomed."

"I did make a wish, saying that I would earn him five hundred yuan first. In fact, I was thinking at the time, the five hundred yuan is too coincidental, is it related to flowers?"

"But it comes true, even if it is a sick city, this kind of thing is too outrageous, so I thought, first observe and observe this flower."

Mr. Liang nodded and basically knew something:

"My eyelids keep twitching. Now it seems that this little girl is probably a disaster. That flower may be some kind of medium for the power of disease."

"Think about it carefully, has she said anything else to you?"