Chapter 532 If people are unlucky

After Chen Afu was taught a lesson by Yang Ming in the East China Sea that day, he felt very unlucky. How could he meet Yang Ming every time he went out? Chen Afu was not angry, but there was nothing he could do. He was determined to fight against Yang Ming. He scared Yang Ming. Yang Ming was not afraid at all, so Chen Afu was helpless! The police can't catch himself. Yang Ming has repeatedly attacked his self-confidence. What a shame, a shame! In the past few days, Chen Afu feels that he is going to get sick again! Over this period of time, the time of each illness has been constantly shortened, from once in the first few years to once in the next few months, and now once every few weeks! Chen Afu was a little afraid. He also knew that if he committed crimes too often, the police would definitely catch him.

However, he couldn't restrain the perverted ** in his heart... Looking at the innocent people who were scared by his grimace, Chen Afu had a perverted sense of achievement and satisfaction in his heart.

Although he knows that it is very dangerous to commit a crime now, Chen Afu can't stand it anymore. The flame in his heart is about to flood! Today, Chen Afu pretended to go to see a doctor. He came to the People's Hospital in the morning and registered an ordinary number. He looked at a few corns on his feet, and then deliberately turned around the hospital without finding any suspicious figures.

It seems that the police have evacuated here.

Chen Afu was gradually relieved.

In fact, he can't register without seeing a doctor at all, and it's okay to walk around the hospital for a few times, but he is guilty and afraid that the police will catch him. He doesn't know what he is doing here.

It is confirmed that there is no danger.

Only then did Chen Afu leave the People's Hospital happily.

=First release=At night, Chen Afu took out his latest ghost slaughterhouse mask this time. This latest mask cost him a lot of thought, and the simulation degree was 90%, which was more scary than the ghosts in the movie.

Chen Afu took out a "blood coat" from the ground of the box, which was actually a white coat full of red pen water.

put the outfit on his body, and then put on a down jacket to cover it. Chen Afu disappeared in the night... In the hospital of the First People's Hospital of Songjiang City, Chen Afu was familiar with it.

A few dodges, they came to the bathroom on the first floor, and began to prepare in the innermost squat... Wang Zhitao had food poisoning, so there were ingredients to assist excretion in the injection today.

Midnight.

Wang Zhitao suddenly had a burst of abdominal pain, so he talked to his father and rushed to the toilet with toilet paper.

Originally.

As rich as Wang Xifan, it is not difficult to arrange a high-end ward, but the hospital is overcrowded these days, so we can only live in an ordinary ward without an indoor toilet.

"Zhitao, do you want me to go with you?" Wang Xifan asked.

"No, I'll go first.

I can't hold it anymore..." Wang Zhitao hurried out of the ward.

He entered the bathroom in three steps and two steps. Wang Zhitao found a compartment and pulled down his trousers and squatted down. Wang Zhitao was extremely refreshing... "Dangdangdang..." Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside the door of the compartment.

Wang Zhitao is so cool.

He said impatiently, "It's not over yet. What's the hurry?" Dangdang..." Three knocks on the door again... Wang Zhitao frowned: "Who? What's wrong? Aren't there so many empty space rooms? Why are you knocking on the door..." Wang Zhitao was a little puzzled. When he came in just now, there seemed to be no one in the toilet at all. The doors of many compartments were open. Why did someone grab the position with him?

**** "Red steamed bread... Green steamed bread... Do you want red steamed bread or green steamed bread..." Suddenly.

A creepy voice remembered in Wang Zhitao's ear... "What the hell? Are you sick?" Wang Zhitao was a little panicked when he heard it.

"Young man... You want red steamed buns.

I still want green steamed bread..." The voice continued to ask.

"Five me!" Wang Zhitao was furious and opened the door of the compartment.

I thought which child was joking. Just as I was about to teach a lesson, I suddenly saw a thing that I didn't know what was standing in front of me, full of blood, holding a green steamed bun in his left hand and a red steamed bun in his right hand. The red steamed bun was still dripping down... Blood! Green steamed buns are made of brain... Red steamed buns are made of blood... Young man, which one do you want? The monster suddenly cracked his mouth and looked at Wang Zhitao ferociously.

"Oh my God!" Wang Zhitao only felt that his legs were soft and sat in the septic tank. He lost consciousness as soon as he turned his eyes... "Hey hey hey hey..." Chen Afu smiled contentedly, and then paid attention to the appearance of the person who was scared in front of him. It didn't matter at a glance, and he couldn't help but be shocked Oh, my God, isn't this Wang Zhitao? My immediate boss! Chen Afu said unlucky. Why is he so unlucky? He scares his boss every time? If Wang Zhitao knew that he pretended to be a ghost to scare him, that's not bad? Why don't you kill yourself? Thinking of this, Chen Afu did not have the pleasure just now. He was sweating coldly all over, afraid that someone would find him, so he turned around and quickly fled the scene, not daring to delay any more.

This time, Chen Afu was very scared. After he got home, he was secretly scared. After hiding his clothes, he did not dare to have any more crooked thoughts. I guess he had to stop for a period of time.

When Wang Zhitao woke up again, he was already lying sick**... Wang Xifan saw that his son had not returned for a long time, so he was worried and went to the toilet to look for it. Unexpectedly, Wang Zhitao was in a coma in the toilet. He didn't even lift his trousers and was full of fart excrement After a while, Wang Xifan took him back to the ward and found a doctor.

When Wang Zhitao woke up, he kept shouting "ghost", "red steamed bread" and so on. His eyes were empty and he was obviously very frightened.

Moreover, unfortunately, Wang Zhitao was incontinent, and he ate and drank all ran to **... Wang Xifan's pain! Is God going to destroy his royal family? Why is it so bad recently? Wang Zhitao has just improved, but suddenly there is such a thing... For the reason why Wang Zhitao was shocked, he couldn't figure it out for a while, because Wang Zhitao has become nervous now, and he won't say anything other than "red steamed bun" and "green steamed bun".

Although it is not as serious as mental illness, it is obviously a little abnormal... Wang Xifan found someone to find out that it may be Wang Zhitao saw a "ghost". The haunted in Songjiang People's Hospital has become the talk and laughing of many old-qualified patients. It's material.

As for why there are ghosts in the hospital, the statement is different, and Wang Xifan didn't understand.

So, poor Wang Zhitao just felt that life was full of hope, and suddenly saw that he fell into the ice cellar again.

Regarding Wang Zhitao's condition, Wang Xifan did not tell Zhou Jiajia. Let's wait until Wang Zhitao is more normal... The "Black Widow" took the new task of his subordinates and frowned slightly.

"This violent Sanli is a celebrity in Songjiang City. What does he do? I'm sure everyone knows that it's not so easy to touch him."

The black widow pondered and said.

"Son, leave it to me."

The blade stood up. He and the black rat had just been injured and were about to move.

"Okay, let's do it with you and the black mouse."

The black widow nodded: "But it is said that there are many masters under the violent Sanli. If you can't beat it, don't force it."

"Undersood, boss."

The sharp knife and the black mouse answered at the same time.

When Huang Youcai rushed to the so-called black clinic with the Wang family's tachment, it was already empty. He reported it to Wang Xifan, and Wang Xifan was also a little helpless.

Originally, this should have been reported to the police, but Wang Xifan was reluctant to deal with the police recently, so he could only suffer a dumb loss.

Yang Ming has been busy these two days. Although he is not busy, he is not idle. The Spring Festival is coming soon. You have to be prepared, right? I don't know if Chen Mengyan has figured it out... It's the first time that Xia Xue has been affirmed by the comrades in the team. She sent her to the customs to understand the situation and help discuss the problem of smuggling Mercedes-Benz cars... Songjiang City, which seems calm on the surface, has begun to rise... The weather is going to change...