Disease Name Immortal

Remember [New] for a second,! Jiang Bingshu stopped and looked at Lu Wang puzzled:

"What's wrong?"

Lu Wang wasn't sure, it was also possible that this person saw his lost soul in the corner and made an inference.

But he was still so excited that he stammered:

"You...you, do you remember, why is the girl angry with me? I didn't think about it...I want to understand."

Yes, just test it out.

Just ask this person what happened before twelve o'clock and you'll know if he's really "breaking the rules."

Jiang Bingshu did think that what happened not long ago was like a man who wanted to be with a woman.

But the man made a strange request for the woman to confess first.

So the woman turned from happy to angry.

At first Jiang Bingshu didn't realize Lu Wang's weirdness.

But Lu Wang's performance in front of him, coupled with Lu Wang's reaction at this time as if he was testing himself with a question...

He finally felt that there was something wrong with this Lu Wang.

The first reaction, Jiang Bingshu began to try to perceive Lu Wang.

"There is no disease-derived fluctuating aura, either a master far beyond me, or a lack of mastery."

"It's the latter."

After a simple judgment, Jiang Bingshu felt relieved and began to think about Lu Wang silently.

At the same time, he nodded and said:

"According to the experience of my love field veteran..."

Anyway, there is no longer a long tail rule, Jiang Bingshu naturally runs the train with his mouth full:

"You shouldn't let a girl confess to you."

"Then what should I do?" Lu Wang asked smoothly.

But it suddenly occurred to him that he was not asking for an answer.

but for verification. At this moment, he has been verified.

If he held his breath, Lu Wang could probably hear his own heartbeat.

Does anyone really remember me...?

Is my illness starting to get better?

Or is it something like a disease, that in fact, occasionally conscience finds it to be restrained?

Ask the girl to confess that this happened before twelve o'clock.

The man in front of him could remember that this was unprecedented.

Lu Wang's hands kept shaking, but his mind was not so excited that he gave up thinking.

"Girls can't remember me, so it's not that the disease is invalid, it should be that I really found someone who can remember me..."

Feeling that Lu Wang's breathing became rapid, Jiang Bingshu began to slowly tell about the experience of Baozi chasing women.

At first glance, he thought that Lu Wang was hearing about these buns' flirting with girls...he was very excited.

In fact, Lu Wang was just slowly digesting a fact—

Really someone can remember themselves!

From now on, I am no longer a wandering soul that no one can remember in this world!

Jiang Bingshu was still talking endlessly. After all, he was the one who had cleaned up the female experience of Baozi in the time loop.

In addition, he is a social cow himself, and he can talk freely with passers-by who are not even acquainted for the first time, which is fundamental to him.

But slowly, Jiang Bingshu's speech slowed down.

"What's the matter... why are you still crying?"

Lu Wang had tears in his eyes:

"Can you tell me your name? Right... Right, there is something I want to ask you to do for me."

A person was crying a lot, Jiang Bingshu thought about it, but it wasn't his words that brought back bad memories.

He nodded:

"Let's talk, my name is Jiang Bingshu. It is fate that we can meet at this time."

"Jiang, is Jiang sick tree? My name is Lu Wang...tomorrow, no...the day after tomorrow, do you have time the day after tomorrow?"

Lu forgot the name, and hoped that the name could be mentioned again.

The **** sick tree frowned:

"This is troublesome. I've been very busy recently. I may have something to do in the next two weeks."

"Then, can I ask you a phone number?"

If this conversation is not between two men, but a man and a woman, I'm afraid it will make people think in a certain direction.

But Jiang Bingshu didn't think there was anything wrong with Lu Wang, he vaguely guessed some possibilities and said:

"Well, in two weeks, let's make an appointment. Let's add contact information."

Jiang Bingshu said and took out his mobile phone.

Lu Wang also hurriedly took out his mobile phone.

Even if you don't forget yourself today, you may forget yourself tomorrow.

Two weeks is too long.

But he was still very happy to exchange contact information with each other.

Lu Wangdao didn't bother, although he was very concerned about why Jiang Bingshu could remember what he said before twelve o'clock.

But he refrained from asking many questions.

Jiang Bingshu also had something to do. He finally realized the pain of someone in the martial arts novel who got the secret book, but couldn't understand it.

So they said goodbye politely.

Jiang Bingshu also silently noticed Lu Wang and prepared to investigate.

…

…

The next morning.

Ma Liang's voice that always seemed to be just waking up woke Jiang Bingshu.

The white wish flower is still the same, no blooming, no withering, always budding.

Every day when Jiang Bingshu woke up, he would look at this flower, and then a random wish flashed in his mind.

"Tang Xin said that even if I destroy that flower, it won't help. If I really have any wish to wake up this flower... Is it okay if this flower is not around?"

Ginger Blighted Tree didn't think much about this issue.

Because Ma Liang shouted again:

"Come on, as a soldier, don't ink."

So after a simple wash, Jiang Bingshu began to go downstairs.

In the conference room, no one else was seen on the big screen this time. Only Tang persimmons.

Tang Persimmon was still in a somewhat fearful attitude.

"Baozi has the task of purifying the ward. Liu Bing is still recovering from his injuries, and Sister Che is still outside the sick city. Originally, this kind of purification of the ward was not your turn, but you have been asking since you came back. It is more suitable for you to have such a combination." Ma Liang said to Jiang Bingshu.

Ginger disease builds up the spirit of the horse.

In order to increase the fluctuation of disease in a short period of time, it is necessary to purify the disease area.

For some reason, although he knew that he was still very weak, he had an inexplicable confidence in the face of the ward.

Ma Liang saw the appearance of Jiang Bingshu and smiled:

"Should it be said that you are a natural soldier, or should you say that you are ignorant and fearless...I am so happy to purify the ward."

Ginger Blighted Tree asked:

"Brother Ma, Sister Persimmon, tell me about the situation?"

On the screen, Tang Persimmon said:

"The mission this time is in an abandoned park. It's... It's Ma Liang who got the information. We're not sure if it's a sick area... or maybe it's the work of a ghost."

When he heard it was a ghost, Jiang Bingshu lost interest.

Ghosts are patients of the Devil's Whispering Stage. Those who are ill can't deal with them by themselves, and they won't benefit from dealing with them.

It's not that he is resisting the task, nor that he is too utilitarian, he just wants to rush to help transfer a few patients from the psychiatric incubator.

However, Jiang Bingshu patiently listened to the details.

Tang Persimmon explained:

"It's more likely to be a disease area, because Ma... Ma Liang sensed the feeling of a dead person."

"If it's a sick area, then... you may be more afraid."

"Because, because the dead all look the same."

Jiang Bingshu was stunned when he heard this.

The dead people all look the same, which means that more than one person has died in the ward.

More than one person died in an abandoned, almost deserted park.

That in itself is terrifying. But these people are still all the same?

Tang Shizi didn't describe the details deliberately, but Jiang Bingshu's brain had already begun to fill in various scenes.

Inexplicably felt ghostly.

Ma Liang took over at this time:

"Once the task is released from the persimmon mouth, you know what it means?"

The **** tree nodded.

For general small tasks, Ma Liang and Xun Yan will post them directly.

If it is released by Tang Shizi, it means that the task deserves attention.

As if it was the "main line" of the chess organization, Ma Liang and Xun Yu released the branch line.

Importance is not a class.

And Tang Shizi has almost never released some unreasonable tasks.

The last subway ward, if left unchecked, may evolve into a super-large ward where the entire lung area is affected.

So this mission, if I don't care... Maybe it will have a very bad influence.

"So listen up, boy, I'm not very good at fighting. Neither Xun Yu nor I are fighting types. This time I can only rely on you."

"I can feel some of the feelings, pictures, memories of people before they die."

"For this reason, I can provide some information from the perspective of the deceased. This information is the basic information for you to enter the ward."

"How useful it can be, I don't know."

These **** diseased trees all understand, but this is the first time that **** diseased trees have received the task of purifying the diseased area alone.

In the last subway ward, Jiang Bingshu had reinforcements.

And this time, several field chess professionals were unable to support them.

Ma Liang also became very serious.

"First of all, the good news is that the dead are all women."

"From another point of view, at least if you are a man, you may not be the target of the disease's obsession."

"All women look alike. Died in a lake."

Ma Liang closed his eyes and began to recall the feelings of the dead:

"Almost no one goes to that park. Even homeless people don't spend the night there. After all, it's close to the forest and there are many insects and ants."

"In short, it has been abandoned for a long time. The older the sick city is, the less people like to go there. Although not many people know about the information about the ward, but because of the supernatural events that occurred in the ward, the people in the whole sick city are stunned. , tend to believe in superstitions.”

"The last thing I heard was the cry of the baby. Following the cry, I walked to the edge of the lake."

"I saw a scene that made my scalp tingle. Some people were wearing expensive gowns, some people were wearing cheap hospital gowns, some had short hair, and some had long hair..."

"These people are all different heights, shorts, fats and thins...but they all have the same face."

"They are all women. Their faces are so white that they are soaked in the lake water. They stick to the lake like fish on a rainy day, staring at me with wide eyes..."

"I was terrified... my legs were shaking. But I couldn't take a step back."

"I could hear them calling me."

"They seem to be saying to me: Come down, come down... and have fun with us..."

"That voice seemed to have some kind of magical power that made me less afraid. The baby's cry turned into innocent laughter at this moment."

"It seems that there is no longer a lake in front of me, but a staircase leading to the Pure Land. I move forward step by step... The lake water is actually warm."

"I seem to actually see them... welcoming me. It's nice..."

"No... Why did the water suddenly become cold? My body seems to be entangled in something!"

"Damn...what the **** is this? What the **** is this? It's definitely not a weed...help...I'm stuck! Help!"

"Help-"

Ma Liang suddenly opened his eyes, and he began to gasp for breath.

The feeling of suffocation that seemed to be drowned suddenly came over.

Like choking on water while swimming, he began to cough violently, trying to cough out the water from his lungs.

After a while, Ma Liang slowed down.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his face was a little hideous:

"Jiang Bingshu, what I said just now, have you recorded all my reactions?"

When did Jiang Bingshu see Ma Liang like this? Just now, Ma Liang was like a ghost.

He nodded apprehensively.

Although he is not familiar with Ma Liang, Jiang Bingshu knows one thing very well.

Ma Liang is very lazy on weekdays, and even if he reports information, he will only taste it. As if he could only feel a short memory.

The real situation is that once he "substitutes the dead" for a long time, he may really be contaminated with some dead people's breath.

Sleep sickness might actually cause him to die.

But this time, Ma Liang seemed to connect with the deceased and revealed many things before his death.

His state was obviously approaching the state before the death of the deceased.

Maybe a little later, he will really drown for no reason, in a conference room without water.

To achieve this level, Ma Liang hopes that the diseased **** tree can be saved from danger.

To be able to provide as much information as possible for the **** diseased tree.

I want to understand the **** disease tree on this layer... I am a little moved.

"Brother Ma, don't worry, if it is a ghost, I will contact you when the time comes. If it is a ward, I will definitely purify the ward."

Ma Liang gradually recovered, and soon returned to his usual half-sleep state:

"Okay, I've said everything I need to say, and the address has been sent to you. You've made great progress. Although you're not as good as Liu Bing for the time being, you should have the strength to fight alone. Come on. ."

Jiang Bingshu turned on the phone, and the location information had been sent.

Tang Persimmon also said:

"Jiang Bingshu, be careful. If you encounter any abnormality, you can contact me... I, I can also work in the field."

This made Jiang Bingshu stunned. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Can the Reds work outside?

Shouldn't she be with the coach?

Of course Jiang Bingshu would not let Tang Shizi be in danger, he nodded:

"I'm going to pack up and investigate the place in a while."

Tang Persimmon and Ma Liang nodded.

Soon Tang Shizi was offline, and Ma Liang began to play chess with other old men.

Jiang Bingshu thought about it, no matter how he looked at it, there was a problem with that lake.

"The deceased that Marco replaced... Was it entangled with something underwater? It seems that I have to prepare some equipment for diving."

(Something was delayed, and the update came a little late today.)

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