This Reiki revival is poisonous

Chapter 72 Hello, My Name Is... Dang Xiaoyan——

In the evening, the sky became overcast, and after dinner, the moon still did not show its face.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, suitable for making trouble—" At eight o'clock, Sun Ming, who was lying in front of the computer and typing, suddenly said this, everyone nodded to show that they knew what they were thinking, and then went back to their rooms.

After returning to the room, Qin Luo casually played with the phone and was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep as planned, but just when the phone was about to be dropped, the WeChat notification sounded, and when he clicked on it, the person who sent the message turned out to be angry and left for more than a day Xiaoyue Yingshan.

"Qin Luo, you are ruthless, shameless and unreasonable..."

"I've been back for so long and you don't look for me...you don't ask me if I'm home, you don't care about me at all!"

"..." Qin Luo felt helpless for Xiaoyue Yingshan's unreasonable troubles, but he also knew that this was a sign of the other party's trust in him, so he resisted the urge to put down his phone and replied: "Eat well at home and don't make trouble, we After the matter here is over, I will come back to find you—”

"I'll be dead by the time you come back to find me..." Xiaoyue Yingshan sent an emoticon of grievance.

Qin Luo was stunned for a moment, "Did something happen?"

"Grandpa gave me a divination just now, saying that I will die soon..."

Qin Luo: "..."

Yue Yingshan's brain circuit was too detached, Qin Luo was not sure if what she said was true or just nonsense to hook him back.

Because he was not sure, he didn't know how to reply for a moment.

At this moment, Xiaoyue Yingshan suddenly sent out eight or nine laughing emoticons, laughing proudly, laughing up to the sky, rolling laughing and other laughing emoticons, and when Qin Luo was speechless for a while, he sent a mean emoticon The emoji raised his eyebrows and said: "How is it? Are you particularly worried that I can fly back to protect me immediately? I suggest that you hurry up if you want to come back, maybe you can see me again. I collected the body—”

"..." Qin Luo threw away the phone with a dark face.

In his life, he has never seen such a wild woman.

If it wasn't for the inextricable connection between this little Yue Yingshan and Dayue Yingshan on the other end of the phone line, I would have never known her for the rest of my life!

Talking like this, he gradually fell asleep.

And then fell asleep until dawn——

Qin Luo woke up in the morning and found that nothing happened and walked out of the room in a daze, and then saw everyone with the same daze.

"I checked on the old man who scavenged. He slept very well last night. Nothing happened at all -" Zhao Jin, staring at the two panda eyes, opened the door of the old man's ward and rubbed his numb face desperately. : "The weather last night was very suitable for them to move, but they still didn't come, so I don't think there is any need for us people to spend time here. Except for professionals, what should everyone else do-"

Professional... refers to Liang Jingren on the bright side and his subordinates lurking in the dark.

If you have to bring one, then only Qin Luo, who has rejected the invitation from the headquarters but still has a cooperative relationship with the headquarters...

"Zhao Jin is right," Qin Luo said after a night of sleep, "It is obvious that the enemy's psychological warfare is worse than ours. In this case, no matter what we do, it will be very passive and useless. In this case , why don't you just do what you want to do—"

"so……"

"So, leave the safety of the old scavenger to Liang Jingren and me. If there is any danger, we will try to notify you. You can return to normal from now on -"

"I object!" Sun Ming, who has long been used to staying up late, retorted loudly: "I don't know what Zhao Jin thinks, but it's obviously not my style to quit halfway through the management. West, so I will still participate in your next actions—”

"Sorry, I didn't take you into consideration in the next plan." Qin Luo narrowed his eyes and smiled badly.

Sun Ming: "..."

Why do you suddenly feel that this small group has no love?

……

After the plan was changed again, Sun Ming went back to his room to catch up on sleep, while Zhao Jin went out to find a place to print leaflets.

The clinic is sparsely populated and there is no business. Although he is not responsible for the rent of the clinic and everyone's daily food and drink, he has not forgotten his original intention to follow the crowd and wait for death.

He wants to revive the clinic.

This may be just a temporary foothold for others, but for him, it is the place that carries all his dreams.

He wanted to be an excellent doctor. Even though the ability he awakened had nothing to do with medical skills, he still didn't think about changing his career based on the ability.

He likes to heal and help people, and when he does, he always has a wonderful sense of being redeemed.

This feeling made him feel very helpless. He is obviously a law-abiding young man of the new era with a high moral quality. He has never done anything bad in his life except that his eyeballs follow beautiful women when he walks on the road. He is obviously an ordinary good person. However, deep down in his heart, there is no peace and tranquility that good people and ordinary people should have. On the contrary, there is always an illusion of deep sin.

It is precisely because of this that, as a fan, he will try his best to help Sun Ming, an online novel author who is in trouble, and let Sun Ming, Qin Luo, and Liang Jingren, who have nothing to do with the clinic, freely shuttle around in the clinic to eat and drink—because Only by providing help and convenience to others can he feel peace in his heart.

With such an inexplicable sense of atonement, he entered the advertising store. After entering, he simply explained his requirements and sat down to drink tea and wait patiently. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the glass door of the advertising store had a cute cartoon pattern on it. Being pushed away, I instinctively looked up, but the moment I looked up, my whole body froze...

It was a girl who pushed the door open.

The girl has beautiful long hair, where the ears are, and a beautiful daisy bow is stuck.

If this alone was not enough to make him stunned to the point of losing his composure, what made him stunned to the point of losing his composure was the girl's eyes.

The girl's eyes were very charming, and at first glance, he wished he could immediately entrust his soul to her.

However, the girl's face is not charming to the end. On the contrary, there is a kind of innocence that does not understand the world.

Pure and lustful.

This is the one he likes!

After confirming his intentions, he who never acted in ink immediately stood up to say hello, but at this moment the girl suddenly raised her eyes to look at him, and then, those winking eyes became more and more seductive.

He was short of breath, his brain was buzzing, and his tongue couldn't help but curl up...

At this moment, Zhao Jin felt that he had fallen in love.

He wants to chase her.

at all costs.

After making up his mind, when the girl bypassed him to communicate with the shopkeeper, he tried his best to stabilize his mind and quickly pulled out a beautiful lily from the table in front of him...

After regaining his composure, he straightened the hair on his forehead and stood up, walking steadily towards the girl standing in front of the printing machine playing with her mobile phone.

"Hi, my name is Zhao Jin... If possible, I hope to add your WeChat."

Damn!

Damn it! !
As he spoke, he couldn't help cursing himself secretly. He could have had more original opening remarks, and he could have used playful and lively words to open the heart of the girl opposite him, but he chose the most mechanical and clumsy one.

This girl must have sneered at the way she approached him... He was a little frustrated.

For a moment, the hand that had been stretched out to hold the lily shrank back weakly...

Unexpectedly, just when his disheartened hand retracted halfway, the hand holding the flower was suddenly empty, followed by a clear and pleasant voice, "Although your way of striking up a conversation is very low-level, but this flower is mine. My favorite, so let’s get acquainted—hello, my name is...Dang Xiaomian!"

(End of this chapter)