v3 Chapter 2435： Single loop red wedding dress

"Really scary? Brother Yun, you are so brave, you still play this kind of music."

Lao He said tremblingly.

"I like the style of Teacher Wu, simple, clean and unpretentious." Su Yundao, "It is a rumor that scares people to death is an appropriate exaggeration. Do n’t you know this rhetorical method? You used to be a sports teacher Taught? "

[Mom is optimistic about my red wedding dress, don't let me die too soon]

I was talking, the song sounded.

歌词 The tune of some pioneer experimental music with lyrics, plus the parasite under the membrane of the semi-permeable membrane in front ...

Lao He felt his legs were a little soft and wanted to go to the bathroom. There was a burst of soreness in the prostate. He struggled to overcome certain physiological needs, and stood in front of the operating table without being frightened.

What the **** is this special! If someone else puts it, even if it is Director Xu, Lao He has to be anxious with him.

But it was released by Yun Geer, or it was played randomly. Although he was afraid, he didn't move. Because he heard Su Yun humming softly, as if doing a chorus.

He was young, daring, and fiery, and not afraid of demons and ghosts, Lao He thought to himself.

"Xiao Cao, are you okay?" Lao He saw Quan Xiao Cao no longer hesitant, he asked cautiously.

"He ... Hey ... Teacher, please help me." Quan Xiaocao whispered.

Laohe glanced at the various values ​​quickly and calmly, so he came to Quan Xiaocao's side.

[Falling hair in the middle of the night; closing your eyes in the middle of the night; this is a secret agreement; belongs to me belongs to you]

The chanting continued, and the words were okay, but with that weird genre, there was a strange smell in the entire operating room.

"Little grass, what's wrong?" Lao He asked.

"Mr. He, please help me, I will sit for a while, my legs are a bit soft." Quan Xiaocao was stiff, and after two words, his upper and lower teeth started colliding, making a clucking sound.

Lao He was so sad that Boss Zheng was right. If Xiao Cao was standing on the operating table, she could still be hooked on her counseling? help?

Nonsense, is to help.

Holding Quan Xiaocao's arm, he can clearly feel a fine layer of small pimple on the skin of Quan Xiaocao's forearm. Hands and arms are cold, like a piece of ice.

"Look at you, I'll help you out." Old He said.

"Don't, I'll just be sitting." Quan Xiaocao has her stubbornness, and she still wants to finish watching such a rare operation. This is the accumulation of clinical experience, and everyone is here.

Laohe was helpless, holding Quan Xiaocao to the corner and sitting on a small round stool. Lao He was quite intimate. He found Quan Xiaocao a surgical gown and put it on his body.

Although this can't comfort the fear in Quan Xiaocao's heart, it can protect the temperature more or less.

[The wedding dress is red; the poison is white]

The chanting continued.

"Brother Yun, this song sounds so scary." Lao He whispered.

"Well, according to this song, countless ghost stories have been compiled on the Internet." Su Yundao, "You know the lyrics, what kind of stories are there. There is nothing new and not scary."

Laohe thought to himself, isn't it special ... isn't it scary?

没有 He did not return to the patient's head, but stood behind Boss Zheng and let his assistant look at the ventilator and monitor.

Boss Zheng is still a little warm by his side. Beyond that, the entire operating room seemed to be like an ice cave, cold and speechless.

"Boss, you are too slow for this operation." Su Yun slightly said in confusion: "What do you want?"

Zheng Ren didn't speak, but instead knocked Su Yun's attractor in his hand, signaled that the attractor would keep up.

建 Feng Jianguo looked at the parasite in front of her, and heard the red wedding dress in her ear, even more afraid than Quan Xiaocao.

Xingfu Avenue is not the earliest group of rock bands, but it is the pillar of the imperial rock circle when the green and yellow are not connected.

Who was not a rock youth when he was young.

Lao He didn't know the song, but Feng Jianguo knew. This was a song that he never dared to listen to after listening to it once, but did not expect to have a parasitic operation, and came across it, and it became background music.

As if she was back in the past, Feng Jianguo looked at Boss Zheng for surgery, but her eyes looked at the parasite from time to time.

Some people say that this song is a story between a sad man and a woman, but Feng Jianguo's first thought after listening to this song was abortion.

Whether it is words or songs, even the pictures in front of them are extremely consistent.

If Feng Jianguo hadn't already brushed the stage, and the patient came to him, I'm afraid he had already fled.

Bite your teeth and listen, it will end soon, Feng Jianguo thought.

[It is not my fault that spring night is not my fault, it is not my fault that spring night is not my fault. 】

In slightly weird words, the song ends.

建 Feng Jianguo took a long breath and finally finished. He glanced at Su Yun with a resentful look, and he was particularly dissatisfied.

Slightly rustic good luck comes to me now, in retrospect it is so nice, in fact, no matter what song, it is better than this red wedding dress.

I do n’t mean that the song is not good, but that the song is just too much.

Especially in the last few words, Feng Jianguo seems to have heard the cry of the parasitic fetus. He even worried that the parasitic fetus reached out and pointed at himself, saying that he had killed him.

At this time ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Feng Jianguo really misses that good luck.

[It is not my fault that spring night is not my fault, it is not my fault that spring night is not my fault. 】

The last sentence was repeated repeatedly, and a red wedding dress was finally over ...

MD, who knows who's fault. You can't think too much about this. If you think too much, the ghost story of Liaozhai appears in your mind and lingers.

Feng Jianguo's second aid is almost a decoration. On the operating table, boss Zheng is performing the operation steadily, and Su Yun hums in a red wedding dress to cooperate. Even the five male nurses of the big three are timid and look around from time to time.

结束 Hurry up to finish, boss Zheng's operation is really slow, can't you hurry up, Feng Jianguo thought to himself.

But the music is melodious, the second random song is red wedding dress.

播放 Randomly play two combos, how did such low probability events come together? !!

Laohe and Feng Jianguo both gave a stun. Su Yun said with a smile, "It looks like this song is really good."

Can this be considered good luck? !!

Laohe was speechless.

Zheng Ren stretched out his hand and said, "Big buckle, straighten."

"Why straight?" The instrument nurse asked with a quivering voice. Just now he lost his mind and did not hear the first half of Boss Zheng's words.

"Dude, what do you think? Can you just bend the bend straight?" Su Yun said scornfully: "On the operating table, in addition to the large bend hook can straighten, what are you going to straighten? "