Chapter 980: Shengchun First People's Hospital 37

Chapter 980 Shengchun First People's Hospital 37Th.ê most uptodate novels are published on n(0)velbj)n(.)co/m

The player surnamed Zhao replanned the house on the grounds that Wu Chenghai and the others broke the rules.

He himself lived on the fifth floor smoothly, and the rest were divided according to their ability and whether they were easy to provoke.

The 5th and 8th floors live with very good and powerful players. The 6th and 7th floors became the residences of honest people who don't talk much on weekdays. Even if they have complaints and anger, but they are suppressed by those with vested interests, and the players surnamed Zhao are as comforting as "run fast, nothing will happen". People who have been weak for half their lives are also weak at this time. up.

But who knows but themselves?

Nobody thinks they gave but themselves.

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It’s only six o’clock today, and it’s already dark outside

Everyone quickly returned to their rooms and anxiously waited for tonight's crisis.

The eleventh day of the game, the tenth day of ordinary players

Spend the day and they can beat the level!

Now everyone is awake, always paying attention to the next situation.

Late night

The clock skips zero.

The players in all wards became nervous.

His hand stretched inside kept twisting, but the movement of the skin was so awkward, as if the skin and the bone were not tightly glued together, the skin of his arm suddenly rose and fell, as if it was a white bone covered with human skin.

Immediately afterwards, he propped the back of his hand against the wall, trying to push the door open. Because of too much strength, something poked out from the flesh, it was another pair of hands as pale as chicken feet!

Fuck, Fuck!

Yang Jie was so frightened that he was exerting all his strength.

"What's the use of just pressing him down, use your feet! Kick him out with your feet!"

Fu An'an was beside him guiding.

Yang Jie stretched out his legs in fear and kicked him twice.

"I'm talking about kicking! Are you giving him bones?"

Fu Anan hates iron but not steel.

The thing outside is like a crab shedding its shell. The new hand stretches inward and gets longer and longer, trying to squeeze in through the gap.

I found that I was really tired of coding in the morning.

The rest are divided into afternoon and evening.