I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

September 5, 22.

Wee hours.

This is another city hundreds of kilometers away from Qingcheng.

Central Hospital.

It's quiet in the dead of night.

The pungent smell of disinfectant permeated the corridors of the hospital.

Because this is the season of high incidence of respiratory viruses, timely disinfection and protection... are very important.

In the long and narrow corridor, the lights were dim and flickering.

"Particularly, didn't the Logistics Department fix the broken light a few days ago? It's been a few days, and it's not finished yet. The efficiency of this kind of work has not been fired, which is outrageous."

A middle-aged security guard patrolled the hospital corridor late at night holding a flashlight.

Muttering in the mouth.

hiss-

suddenly.

There was a chill behind the security guard.

There seemed to be a strange chill, swept away from behind.

In an instant, he had the illusion of being touched by a woman from behind.

—It’s just that this hand is a bit cold.

The security guard was shocked and looked back.

No one behind!

Only one window in the corridor was open, and a cold wind was blowing.

"Tsk, scare me!"

September is beginning to fall.

The temperature at night seemed a bit cold.

In addition, there is no closed window in the corridor, and the autumn breeze is blowing, no wonder there is such an illusion.

The security guard did not dare to complain loudly, but walked forward and silently closed the corridor windows.

laugh-

The flickering light flickered violently again.

"I knew I wouldn't be greedy for cheap watching movies like the "Weird Sick Building". The picture quality is not good, and it's easy to make people think about it."

After finding out the culprit behind the cold, the middle-aged security guard felt a lot more comfortable, and even the flickering light seemed a little cute inexplicably.

"Well, it's almost bedtime—"

clatter.

clatter.

Da da.

suddenly.

At the end of the dim corridor, there was a crisp sound of high heels.

The sound of high heels footsteps, if carefully distinguished, seems to have a weird rhythm, like—

The movement is not very flexible.

Because the sound of normal people walking should be da, da, da, da, da.

Instead of—

Da Da, Da, Da, Da Da.

"Who!"

The middle-aged security guard couldn't help shaking his legs.

While hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned around almost subconsciously, and the flashlight swept in the direction of the sound in an instant.

I don't know if it was influenced by the horror movie I watched not long ago. The middle-aged security guard always felt that the atmosphere in the hospital tonight was a bit weird.

"It's all broken lights!"

The middle-aged security guard swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He didn't realize that in just a few seconds, sweat was dripping from the palms of the flashlights.

Isn't it that evil?

I have eighty mothers on the top and...

A tall and **** figure appeared from the end of the corridor.

That is a female doctor in a white coat.

call-

At the moment when he saw the figure clearly, the middle-aged security guard let out a long sigh of relief.

Then thinking of my surprise, I couldn't help but feel a little funny.

At this age, he really gets more and more timid.

Soon, the female doctor walked to the middle-aged security guard.

"You are…"

The middle-aged security guard suddenly felt that the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a little, which made him tremble.

"Doctor Zhang."

The female doctor looked down at the badge on her chest. There was a green photo on the badge.

Then Doctor Zhang gestured to the security guard and smiled slightly.

"Oh, hey, hello, Dr. Zhang, are you on night shift tonight?"

The security guard put away the flashlight, but didn't know where to put his hand.

There is no other reason. The female doctor is so beautiful that the security guards are afraid to look directly at Doctor Zhang's cold eyes.

Doctor Zhang?

By the way, he vaguely remembered that there was indeed such a doctor in the Department of Cardiology on this floor.

It is said that he is still unmarried and single, if he can be young for twenty years... hehe.

"No, I come back to work overtime."

"Working overtime? Are you busy? I watched the news today and said that two young children died suddenly in these two days, both of whom were about 20 years old. I read the news and said that the cause of death was heart disease-tsk tsk, now young People don’t know the combination of work and rest, running out all day long..."

"Ha ha."

Doctor Zhang smiled, as if he didn't want to dwell on this topic any longer.

"By the way, Doctor Zhang, I see your walking posture, isn't it because your foot hurts?"

When Dr. Zhang heard the words, his expression suddenly became a little weird.

But just shook his head: "I am not used to wearing high heels."

When the middle-aged security guard saw Doctor Zhang's expression, he closed his mouth instantly.

-ask for contempt.

He hurriedly waved his hand: "The doctor, then I will continue to patrol, this will not hinder you!"

The security guard hurriedly laughed and left from the enchanting Dr. Zhang.

Doctor Zhang said softly, without turning his head, he walked towards the ward.

The middle-aged security guard couldn't help but glance back.

That little buttocks is...cough cough, don’t look at evil, don’t look at evil.

For fear of being spied by the beauty, the middle-aged security guard quickly turned around and continued patrolling. He didn't dare to watch for too long, and then raised the flashlight again.

Generally speaking.

Patrols are just a walk through the scene.

Or deal with some disputes that are not convenient for the doctor on duty.

after all…

The contradiction between doctors and patients is indeed hard to explain.

Otherwise, who would hire him as a security guard?

The middle-aged security guard yawned, and the surrounding temperature seemed a little warmer.

Sure enough, it was the **** window, the cool breeze whizzed, scaring me to death.

"Oh, I heard that because the incidence of heart disease in young people has increased, the news has just said that we need our hospital to do some statistics and write a copy to encourage citizens to eat and work reasonably."

"It's not easy to be a doctor these days. You have to not only be able to see a doctor, but you also have to be able to write, but you also have to be able to stay up late, and you have to have good skills. The level of physical fitness and dragon walking must not be too low... Tsk tsk."

"correct-"

The middle-aged security guard suddenly remembered something.

Just this morning.

The city news seems to have issued a memorial article.

It was said that a female doctor from a certain hospital in this city also died of a heart attack at home, and appealed to the citizens of the city to forward it.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged security guard turned on the phone and revisited the news that he didn't read carefully in the morning.

"Huh? It's actually the doctor in our unit?"

"Ooo! Woman? Only 26 years old? Unmarried! Alas, it's so pathetic!"

"I heard that the corpse is still in the freezer compartment of the morgue..."

"Um?"

suddenly.

The middle-aged security guard felt inexplicably that the doctor who died of a heart attack looked familiar.

As we all know, there is always a big distance between looks and photos.

The middle-aged security guard rubbed his eyes.

Look at the name of the deceased under the news.

"Zhang...Zhang...Zhang..."

In an instant, the middle-aged security face paled.

Snapped.

The phone fell to the ground and slammed.

"Oh? Was it ‘me’?"

A voice suddenly sounded behind the cold middle-aged security guard.

Whispering in a low voice.

Close to the ear.

The fragrance is tangy.

…

…

Qingcheng.

The weather is overcast.

Yi Lin browsed the "Apostles Forum" silently.

Dear veteran gods, they are confused and have doubts about the agile side strengthening route. I don't know how to improve it?

Now think about it, my last trial was so lucky!

A sweet little story about a female apostle and I fell in love and killed each other in a trial. It's in hot serialization!

It's a young life! My dignified person with strong side in the last trial actually added more spiritual attributes than strength!

Mengxin asks, what is the level of a-evaluation in two consecutive trials?

…

Then the following are all water stickers-type replies—

Original poster, cut to Yongzhi!

Manually funny!

Dog head save your life!

The tiger's body was shocked and left in three points!

Life is so lonely as snow—

Irrigation is an attitude.

"..."

Yi Lin briefly browsed around and did not seem to find any particularly interesting content, so he silently closed the forum.

Bragging posts...

Accounted for 90%.

But it is understandable.

Compared to a certain period of time in the future, the apostolic circle now belongs to the "easy period."

—It's normal.

Not far away.

Pan Zhengyi's face was expressionless, faintly a little cold.

suddenly.

Pan Zhengyi raised his palm.

An invisible aura slowly radiated from him.

"Apostle Panel!"

Yi Lin: "..."

A few seconds later, Pan Zhengyi changed his posture.

"Come on again, Apostle Panel!"

Yi Lin: "..."

"Fuck-the apostle panel board!"

Yi Lin: "..."

After Pan Zhengyi tried another eighteen positions.

Finally put down his sore arms.

Then Deng Deng Deng ran in front of Yi Lin, spreading his palms.

"Bring me a bottle of'Forgetfulness Water'!"

"That's a happy drink." Yi Lin corrected.

"It doesn't matter, I want to drink."

Yi Lin reluctantly took the "Happy Drink" out of the storage space and threw it to Pan Zhengyi.

Pan Zhengyi raised his head and took a gulp.

Then he sang happily.

"Happy breaking up~Happy to you~You can find something better~"

While singing loudly, Pan Zhengyi drifted away.

boom.

Then he shut himself in the door and locked it.

Yi Lin sighed softly, "I'm crazy again."

…

Pan Zhengyi's weird reaction can be traced back to Yi Lin and Pan Zhengyi after they had just returned from a trip to Gotham City, a city with simple folk customs.

That day.

Looking at the painful "50,000 Chaos Value" demand, Yi Lin silently withdrew from the module space.

Pan Zhengyi frowned and ran over.

Yi Lin spent 5 seconds carefully distinguishing Pan Zhengyi's attitude and actions, and quickly came to a conclusion.

"Pan Xiaozheng?"

Well, the relatively normal Pan Zhengyi.

"It's not important!" Pan Xiaozheng's expression seemed a little hard to say: "What happened during the trial?"

When Yi Lin heard the words, he couldn't help but was slightly startled, "Ask me what happened to you?"

Pan Xiaozheng hesitated for a moment, then told his story.

pity-

No wine.

Yi Lin finished listening.

Can't help but fall into contemplation.

Pan Zhengyi was even more mysterious than he thought.

Is the neurotic world really so unreasonable?

"In other words, you usually share memories. Even if you don't show up, you can see the outside through the eyes of'his'?"

"Yes!" Pan Zhengyi nodded.

"Then in Gotham City, you only remember the'other you' at the end, hiding in the women's bathroom and putting on makeup? Then... there is no more?"

Pan Xiaozheng sighed: "Then...when I wake up, I will lie in the nursing home, surrounded by dead bodies."

"All the memories in the middle are gone?"

"Yeah." Seeing Yi Lin finally understood Pan Zhengyi, he felt better inexplicably: "You may have a hard time understanding the relationship between me and'him.' It will be difficult for me to explain clearly..."

Nonsense, normal people can understand that it is abnormal.

Yi Lin said silently in his heart.

But he did not interrupt Pan Zhengyi's words.

"When I usually appear, um,'he' is in a state similar to a deep sleep. In fact,'he' should also feel my existence, so in many cases,'he' does not go to sleep subconsciously. Unless... I can't help it."

"This is the origin of his dark circles?"

"Uh...it doesn't matter." Pan Zhengyi shrugged: "And after waking up from the nursing home, I felt...a little bit different.'He' doesn't seem to be asleep, it's like... no more."

"Nothing?" Yi Lin's expression condensed slightly.

Pan Xiaozheng rubbed the messy hair: "No, it's not accurate to say that. In short, I'm pretty sure that when I woke up, I didn't take medicine...that ‘nT-046’."

Yi Lin looked down and thought for a moment.

In other words.

Pan Xiaozheng didn't know at all what was going on with Pan Zhengyi's inexplicable and outrageous intuition in the second mission.

A minute later, Yi Lin chuckled.

"Isn't that good?"

Yi Lin was referring to Pan Xiaozheng's complete turnaround.

"No, you don't understand." Pan Xiaozheng looked tangled: "'He' just feels gone, but he's still there!"

"What do you mean?" Yi Lin frowned slightly when he heard the words.

"I can't open the Apostle Panel!"

"?"

"Pan Zhengyi is not there, except I can open the storage space, neither the apostle panel nor the skills can be used!"

"Oh—" Yi Lin understood, pointing at Pan Zhengyi, and slowly said: "In other words, you are now a mobile warehouse?"

Pan Xiaozheng: "..."

He wanted to punch this guy with low charm in the face.

But it couldn't be refuted.

"Then you go to sleep." Yi Lin waved his hand.

Pan Xiaozheng: "?"

Yi Lin chuckled, "If you don't sleep... why do you want you?"

Pan Xiaozheng: "..."

all in all-

Pan Xiaozheng is abandoned.

Quite suddenly.

Originally thought it was a large number on the line, but did not expect that Pan Xiaozheng had only stolen half of the account and could not obtain the complete authority of this body. No wonder he was so depressed and entangled.

Sudden.

Pan Xiaozheng turned the storage space silently.

Suddenly he took out a metal baseball bat from the storage space.

Yi Lin took a look.

The eyelids twitched slightly.

This metal baseball bat is too familiar.

It is estimated that Li Erpang, who has been ravaged by a baseball bat, will be so frightened that two hundred catties of fat will bounce on the spot when he sees this stick.

after all-

Psychological shadows.

"You brought this out before you left?"

After the surprise, Yi Lin couldn't help frowning.

He remembered that the equipment of those villains seemed to be unable to bring out of this world.

This is the case with the question mark scepter.

I don't know why.

Only the Bat Suit·Chang and Bat Motorbike brought out from Gotham City by Yi Lin.

The bat suit·change is still the kind of tasteless ribs he can't use.

Therefore, it was this reaction when Yi Lin saw Pan Xiaozheng taking out his stick.

Pan Xiaozheng was quite tangled and in no mood.

I just played around for a while, and said casually: "No, I smoked."

smoke?

Yi Lin: "...? Let me take a look?"

Pan Xiaozheng didn't worry that Yi Lin would **** the stick, and threw it directly towards Yi Lin.

Metal bat... the start is lighter than expected.

certainly.

This is also the reason why Irin's power attribute has improved a bit.

Harry Quinn’s metal club is full of potholes, but the end is very smooth, as if it has been carefully polished for years.

…

Harley Quinn's good friend

Grade Epic

The limit strength value is greater than 5.0, and the lucky value is greater than 5.0

Durable and non-wearable

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Description Click to view details.

…

"!"

Yi Lin blankly threw the "good friend of Harley Quinn" back to Pan Zhengyi.

Then he said nothing.

Rushed into the bathroom.

five minutes later.

Yi Lin washed his hands thoroughly, 5 times.

Walking out of the bathroom, Pan Xiaozheng was still playing with "good friends" boringly.

Well, I played for fifteen minutes.

Really so fun?

Yi Lin's face was slightly strange.

"By the way, you are the one who settled the settlement... What is your level of clearance evaluation?"

After asking, Yi Lin added: "If you find it inconvenient, you can do it without telling me, don't force it."

These are the secrets of the apostles.

Yi Lin didn't think he had a good relationship with Pan Zhengyi and Pan Xiaozheng.

He asked, just some speculation about the previous copy, and some information needs to be obtained from Pan Xiaozheng's mouth.

Pan Xiaozheng didn't seem to think this was a big deal either, and while throwing "Harley Quinn's good friend" around, he casually said: "Evaluation B, but later rose to a grade, what's wrong?"

a level?

Yi Lin recalled Pan Zhengyi's performance in Gotham City.

It’s a grade, which means...

Pan Zhengyi has only one chance for random rewards?

and many more.

Did you get the epic equipment in the trial in one lottery?

The corner of Yi Lin's eyes twitched slightly.

The expression was somewhat dull.

"That said, this is your secret, you don't need to tell it. But I still want to ask... before you can see the apostle panel, what is your... or Pan Zhengyi, what is your lucky value?"

".6, what's wrong? Is it very high?"

"Not high...you can go to sleep."

"?"

"Go away, I want to be quiet."

…

…

In short, this is the little story that Pan Xiaozheng had to tell.

After the attribute value skyrocketed, there were indeed sequelae.

Different from the rapid increase of mental attributes, the increase of strength attributes and agility attributes in a short period of time will cause incoordination of physical activity.

After all, this is equivalent to a supernatural force imposed on the "Apostle", not obtained through a little bit of exercise.

It took a few days.

Yi Lin finally got acquainted with the strengthened body.

September 9, 22.

Yi Lin is in the bathroom.

Don't get me wrong, it's not washing your hands.

I saw Yi Lin gently scratched a wound on his finger with Blood Jasmine.

The blood gurgled out.

Yi Lin was expressionless, instead he opened the apostle panel and watched the healing speed of the wound while watching the recovery of his health.

"Well, the experiment is almost done."

Yi Lin finished speaking, then raised his eyebrows.

call out-

A finger was cut off.

Three minutes later.

Yi Lin walked out of the bathroom.

Through 36 experiments of varying degrees, he probably understood what happened to his body after strengthening the Dionysian factor.

"Also... I have to send a tube of blood to Mengmeng for testing when I have time."

The "unknown side effects" described by the Bacchus factor always made Yi Lin feel a little uneasy.

However, it seems that no special side effects have been found for the time being.

It's just that the healing ability, although it is not stated clearly in terms of attributes.

But after Yi Lin passed 36 tests on himself.

reached a conclusion.

Healing ability is not without consumption, what this ability consumes is his physical energy.

Human physical fitness has not been digitized on the apostle panel.

In fact, it cannot be digitized.

But after launching the healing several times in a row, Yi Lin clearly felt the exhaustion from his body.

Healed a few more times, and the whole person felt like being hollowed out.

This is a bit helpless.

But all in all, the Bacchus factor is worthy of a grade enhancement, half a rank higher than the breathing technique that Yi Lin comprehended in Ghost Wushan.

This greatly improved Yi Lin's survivability. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

Yi Lin put away the blood jasmine.

After being idle and bored, Yi Lin opened the mailing list casually.

At this time, Yi Lin noticed that Li Changge's portrait was also set as "Do Not Disturb".

Because Li Changge was too noisy before, after setting Do Not Disturb, Yi Lin didn't think of it for a while, so he left the matter behind.

Yi Lin opened Li Changge's chat interface.

After omitting a lot of nonsense in front.

The last message turned out to be two days ago.

Inconsistent with Li Changge's usual style, this message from two days ago was unexpectedly concise and concise.

Only four words—

"Boss help!"