"Patient, don't you have any family members accompanying you?"
The First People's Hospital of Liuhe City received a special patient with a flying knife stuck in his back.
The flying knife was inserted very deep, with only a handle exposed. This patient was the Witch King.
The Witch King lay on the bed and shook his head weakly.
He has a member of Mao's family, only a black-faced corpse puppet, and he even pulled it on the rooftop of the Regal Hotel. It is probably already in danger.
"That's it, then we're going to start drawing our swords. Just be patient while the others prepare."
The Witch King's expression changed, "Uh... you don't need anesthesia?"
"You can't get anesthesia in this situation. I'm worried that you won't wake up if you get anesthesia."
The doctor on duty said seriously.
"..."
The Witch King turned pale. He suspected that he had met a fake doctor.
"If you agree, please sign this."
After the Witch King signed, the attending doctor grasped the handle of the knife and began to draw it out.
Since there were few doctors at night, he could only do the operation bit by bit.
"ah!"
Just as he was drawing the knife, a crazy shout suddenly came from the door of the ward.
The doctor was so frightened that he staggered and inserted the knife that had been half pulled out again.
"ah!"
The Witch King screamed, "Why the hell do I feel like this guy stuck the knife back again?"
Play!
What a shameful thing!
The Witch King turned his head and glared at the doctor, "What are you doing?"
The doctor's face turned red, "Ahem, that's a mistake. It's all because that person spoke too loudly just now."
At this moment, Zhou Jun, accompanied by Zhou Xiong and Zhou Xue, was pushed in by a group of people.
This guy is now extremely miserable, with all five limbs missing.
From now on, I'm afraid I'll just have to be a stickler.
That kind of heart-wrenching pain stimulated his pain nerves all the time.
What made Zhou Jun most desperate was that his penis was crippled, which was more uncomfortable than killing him.
No matter how beautiful a girl is in front of him, he will be powerless in the future.
Thinking of this, he shouted in despair again.
The Witch King glared at Zhou Jun and said angrily: "Shut up! It's you, kid. What are you calling that guy? Do you want to die?"
"Um?"
Everyone was stunned, not expecting to meet the Witch King here.
Everyone, look at me and I look at you, these are really a pair of brothers in distress!
Zhou Xue walked over quickly, "It turns out to be Senior Witch King. Were you also harmed by that little beast Wang Dachun?"
The Witch King snorted and said nothing. The thing he regretted most was that by taking this business, he was injured and lost his corpse.
lost heavily.
Zhou Jun laughed hysterically, "Hahahaha, old guy, you will end up like this too!"
"When that little beast Wang Dachun was attacking our Zhou family, you acted like a coward and watched me being beaten and maimed. You deserved it!"
Zhou Jun mentally placed part of the responsibility on the Witch King.
The Witch King immediately sat up from the bed, "What did you say? You are looking for death!"
"What, did I say something wrong? Come and kill me. I'm already in this state anyway. It would be better to kill me!"
Zhou Jun looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. He was really worse off than dead.
"snort!"
The Witch King saw Zhou Jun looking like a mad dog and didn't want to talk to him. He snorted and stopped talking.
At this time, the doctor came in with the film, his face was very solemn, and he said to Zhou Xiong: "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Ling's situation is not good. Both arms and legs are comminutedly fractured. They cannot be reattached, so they can only be amputated."
"Moreover, his lifeline was severely injured and has become necrotic, so he must undergo an operation to remove it!"
"What!"
When Zhou Jun heard this, he was immediately furious, rolled his eyes, kicked his legs, and fainted.
This is nothing but nonsense. Will he become a living dead in the future?
boom!
Zhou Xiong immediately kicked the stool away and roared: "You little beast Wang Dachun, you are simply bullying others too much. If you don't take revenge for this, I will not be a human being!"
The Zhou family was very anxious, but Wang Dachun was very comfortable at the moment. He stopped and stretched, and his head no longer hurt so much.
In the middle of the night, a fragrant and soft body crawled onto Wang Dachun's bed.
At first Wang Dachun thought it was Yun Zhu, but he didn't expect it was Mei Ji.
Her whole body got into Wang Dachun's arms, and one of her beautiful legs was wrapped around Wang Dachun's waist.
His little head was still arched, and he didn't move until he found a more comfortable position.
During this period, she was naturally embarrassed because Li Ruoxi was here. Now that she has left, this position is naturally hers.
I go!
Wang Dachun almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and he couldn't stop his luck.
But these can only be seen but not eaten. Isn’t this torture?
Wang Dachun didn't dare to move, "Mei Ji, you..."
Meiji spit out Xianglan, "Shh, don't move! Don't have any evil ideas, sleep!"
Wang Dachun wants to cry but has no tears. How can I sleep when you tempt me like this?
I am a physically and psychologically normal man!
Wang Dachun couldn't help it anymore, "Mei Ji, aren't you afraid that I will eat you up?"
The corner of Meiji's mouth turned up in a beautiful arc, "How dare you! If you are not afraid that Ruoxi will know..."
Wang Dachun suddenly stopped talking. He was eating himself to death!
…
At three o'clock in the middle of the night, the entire Taoyuan Village was shrouded in darkness.
A black car drove into Taoyuan Village quietly, causing a burst of barking.
The car drove directly to Wang Dachun's new villa.
When we arrived at the door of the villa, five or six men in black got out of the car. Each of these men had shining knives in their hands.
The leading man in black waved his hand, "Kill all the people in this villa, leaving no one behind!"
"Woof woof woof..."
Wang Dachun's little puppies heard the noise and barked.
"Ouch!"
Soon, Tuantuan whined and fell into a pool of blood.
Snap.
The lights in the villa came on. Liu Juan turned on the bedside lamp and pushed Wang Jianguo, who was sleeping, and said, "Jianguo, you heard that Tuantuan was screaming something strange. Is there a thief in the house?"
Wang Jianguo turned over and said, "Don't make trouble, let me sleep a little longer."
Liu Juan sighed, put on some clothes and got out of bed. She opened the door, walked to the balcony and looked down, and saw dark shadows in the yard. She couldn't help shouting, "Oh no! There's been a thief at home." Got it!"
"What!"
Wang Jianguo rolled out of bed and asked, "Thief...where is the thief?"
At this time, even Wang Shouren was wearing clothes, and the three of them gathered together and quickly went downstairs.
Wang Jianguo grabbed a handful of Tieqiu by the way, while Wang Shouren found an iron fork.
These are farm tools for working.
Wang Jianguo's calves were trembling a little, "I'll count one, two, three, let's rush out at the same time!"
Although this villa is nice, it is currently only their family living there, and it still feels a little scary at night.
boom!
At this moment, the door was kicked open from the outside, and a group of men in black rushed in.
They shook the knives in their hands and said viciously: "Kill them all!"
