Chapter 236： 236 Dream Lodge

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Until the evening, Yang Ning still showed no signs of waking up, which made Ning Guoyu a little worried, because the hospital's personal support, the position of the bullet into the buttocks was not enough to cause the patient to sleep for a long time, and the current diagnosis results, It was Yang Ning who went into deep sleep and would naturally wake up after having enough rest.

But this has been sleeping for more than ten hours. Ning Guoyu was very worried about Yang Ning's accident.

In fact, the doctors in charge of the knife were quite shocked.

Originally they were ready to take the bullets, but they didn't think about it. The pants were all taken off. What they saw was that the bullet was stuck on the buttocks.

At that time, the little nurse who was in charge of the fight still laughed loudly, and there was no way. In her view, this scene was simply that Yang Ning's **** was too thick to even get bullets.

The doctor of the sword is also a bit tolerant. It stands to reason that the speed of the bullet fired by the pistol is about 400 meters per second, which is enough to penetrate more than two centimeters of the human body. Have you ever seen the bullet stuck outside the skin? How dare you believe this?

While this group of doctors and nurses can't help crying and laughing, it can only be attributed to Yang Ning's face...buttocks are too thick.

In fact, they don't know exactly how strong Yang Ning's physical resistance is. This is just the breech position, and for other positions, maybe not so close, the warhead can only scratch Yang Ning's skin.

Of course, Yang Ning doesn't know how these doctors and nurses treat his skin sac, let alone two girls who are waiting for him. He was just immersed in a dream, he didn't want to wake up.

"Welcome home, hunter."

A sweet voice sounded, and Yang Ning looked at the beautiful girl in front of her with some confusion.

Really high!

I originally thought that even if I couldn't look at the small mountains now, I could stand out from the crowd at least. Whoever thinks of it, compared with this girl, it is half a short head.

"Go home?" Yang Ning was even more confused, staring at the delicate western girl. "Where is this? I seem to be here for the first time."

"Dear hunter, this is a dream cabin." The girl tilted her head, her eyes wide with confusion and curiosity. "I used to call you, but it seems you can't hear it."

"Dream Cabin? Why does it sound familiar." Yang Ning recalled a little and remembered suddenly, "Is this Dream Cabin the dream cabin corresponding to the reputation system? It should be, not wrong..."

"Who are you?" Yang Ning got an idea and immediately calmed down. He started to look at the cute Western girl in front of him.

The girl's eyes flickered with curiosity, then she grinned and frowned, as if thinking of Yang Ning's question, "Yeah...Who am I? Who am I?"

Won't it be an idiot?

It’s so pitiful, it looks so beautiful, but it’s a little taller, but the beauty is always pleasing to the eye. It’s this brain, it seems...not right?

"Dear hunter, I can't remember who I am. Can you tell me my name?" The girl opened her innocent eyes and saw Yang Ning's heartbreak.

What a good girl, look at these eyes, as well as this figure, this leg, this waist, this hip, this... cough cough, this is the brain, not very easy to use.

In front of me, the girl in the dark black maid costume gave me a feeling of pitifulness that Yang Ning couldn't help but take care of, but now, Yang Ning still wants to find out exactly what this dream house is for.

But obviously, when talking to a dumb girl who didn't even know her name, Yang Ning didn't think she could ask anything useful, and casually said, "Are you alone here?"

"Yes, no one has spoken to me for a long time." The girl lowered her head and seemed very wronged, but even so, Yang Ning had to look up to her.

"Forget it, let me look around, maybe you can find your name." Yang Ning murmured and started walking around the area.

The surrounding environment gives a sense of death and silence. Yang Ning always feels gloomy, but he does not care very much. There is a European-style old house in front of him. Is this the so-called dream cabin?

Yang Ning walked into the cabin and found several lighted oil lamps in the room. There was also a bed, a few bookcases, and a stand similar to a lecture table nearby.

At first glance, nothing special, when Yang Ning was thinking about going to other places, suddenly, a book that was not thick attracted him.

Journal?

Won't it be the diary of this dumb girl?

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, Yang Ning walked over and pulled the diary out of the bookshelf.

"My hands are stained with blood... I am full of sin... I go away in the glamorous evening... I woke up in the silent night..."

by!

How do you feel a chilly wind blowing, is it not so evil?

Yang Ning shivered coldly. He subconsciously closed the diary. When he was about to put it back, he suddenly saw a face on his side and almost scared him out of a shiver.

Meng sister, my brother is wrong. It’s scary to scare people to death!

I saw the dumb girl skewing her delicate head, opening her curious eyes, looking at the diary, as if thinking about something.

"Is it really her diary?"

Suddenly, Yang Ning was chilling behind him. He had previously observed that this dream cabin seemed to be hers alone, so connected, saying that this diary had something to do with her.

Suddenly Yang Ning felt that this cute girl was not cute at all. Didn’t she see the first page of this diary?

Hands covered with blood? Wear full of sin? How many people have to be killed in order to have such a high consciousness?

Subconsciously keeping a distance from Meng sister, Yang Ning didn't want to suddenly become a member of this **** and sinful place, and was also written on paper as a merit book to show off.

Then turning down, Yang Ning suddenly felt that this cute girl was so cute, because this diary was written by a pure man!

After reading the previous articles, Yang Ning suddenly raised an urge to hurt the master of this diary, which is simply a pervert that my generation does not deserve. Yang Ning found for the first time that pervert can still be used for this. This is to be despised!

Of course, despise contempt, Yang Ning still read the self-report of this wolf's life with relish, and the more he looked at it, the more he despised it, but there was an impulse to worship behind him, because the realm of this wolf is so hungry that he doesn’t choose to eat. Seeing female animals, they can respond to God-man!

This must be worshipped!

Of course, Yang Ning believes that he is not a pervert, maybe he has such a lost heart, but it is just a mouthful of flowers. Even if he is crowned as a playboy, Yang Ning firmly wants to draw a line with the words of pervert. .

Although a **** is a pervert, a pervert is not necessarily a playboy. In Yang Ning's opinion, this involves a problem of grade and taste.

Putting down this diary, Yang Ning felt that his outlook on life was about to be subverted, and his logic was broken.

Suddenly, thinking of the first sentence of the opening diary, Yang Ning suddenly felt a rush of urge to wash his hands. What blood was the blood on his hands? Maybe, what blood?