MTL - Non-Human Seeking Re-employment-Chapter 116 Amnesia

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The little boy urged: "Come on."

Maria echoed: "This is a good drink, it is a little worse than the last time, not comparable to the mother's meat." She said that she also sucked a slobber.

Little boy: "Maria!"

Maria reacted to this and exposed herself. She reached out and covered her mouth. A pair of eyes twitched and snorted and said, "Big brother, have you heard nothing?"

Shen Dongqing: "I heard it."

Maria seemed to have been hit hard and looked at her brother with tears: "He knows, what should I do?"

The little boy sighed: "Stupid! Since he knows, it can only be..." His eyes flashed a greedy color, and the face was still as difficult as it was. "You can only leave him."

Shen Dongqing put down the wooden spoon and looked at the two children with interest and wanted to see what kind of tricks they could make.

After listening to her brother's words, Maria nodded hard, her short legs smashed up, wrapped in Shen Dongqing, and then the little boy ran into the kitchen and pulled out a small axe for cutting trees.

Even a small axe was too heavy for the little boy. He panted and the axe made a long blood mark on the ground.

Shen Dongqing, the little axe, and Mary, who was hanging on her body, sank her right hand and took out the big axe from under the sofa.

The small axe is against the big axe.

The little boy is dumbfounded.

He widened his eyes and compared the gap between the two. He dropped the axe and stopped running.

Shen Dongqing is also a glimpse.

How did you run again?

What is the npc in this game copy? Just take a photo and run, and don’t come over and fight it. It’s really not very good.

Shen Dongqing “snapped” and he would catch up with his feet.

But Maria, who was pulling on him, didn't do it. She had both hands and feet flexible, and climbed the tree like Shen Dongqing, no matter what.

Shen Dongqing looked down and saw that the chubby chubby had changed a look. The original full cheeks were sunk and the skin was blue and white, like a starved ghost who had just climbed out of hell. She had a small mouth and exposed the sharp and sharp teeth. As soon as she looked up, she would bite down the skin of Shen Dongqing.

Shen Dongqing quickly raised his hand and took the child far away.

Maria didn't expect that the flesh of the mouth could run, and there was no precaution. The upper and lower teeth were so violent that they could make a pain.

Shen Dongqing looked down. There was no good meat on Maria's body. Only a trace of silk hung on the bones was purely a dry bone shelf. I was afraid that the meat under the body would fall into the pot.

Maria waved her hands and tried to get a bite.

Shen Dongqing did not take the truth of feeding the hungry ghosts. He took Mary far away and asked: "Have your father and mother been eaten?"

Maria may have been hungry and fainted. When she talked about it, she did not have a complete word.

At this time, there was a "beep" coming out of the window, like something was hitting the window.

Shen Dongqing put down Maria and opened the window and saw a small bird on the window sill.

The bird originally wanted to sing, but at first glance it was Shen Dongqing, and the sound of the mouth of the scorpion was swallowed back.

One person, one bird, big eyes, small eyes.

Shen Dongqing faintly said: "Still stewed."

Bird: "Hey--"

It scared to fly, three feet high, and fell directly on the juniper tree, but even if it was high, it felt that it was not safe, and only sang a song.

"My mother cut my head,

My father ate my meat..."

I haven't finished singing yet, and I was interrupted by Shen Dongqing: "It's hard to hear, don't sing."

Bird:...

Shen Dongqing has almost understood it.

The little boy’s mother wanted to kill, but the result was not to be killed by him. He came back to take revenge after his death, so that his father and mother and his sister were all neatly accompanying him.

However, Shen Dongqing still did not understand, what is the relationship between these things and his secret?

Holding such doubts, Shen Dongqing smashed Maria, who had come together again, striding out of the log house.

The little boy did not run far, and stood under the juniper tree waiting for him.

Shen Dongqing just had to go forward, and the little boy shrank to the back of the juniper tree as he was afraid. Shen Dongqing followed up and saw that the person disappeared.

He looked back again, and suddenly he saw a flower and found himself back in the plain room, facing the painted window.

In the window, the chasing butterfly ran away and Li Qi disappeared, and turned into a family of three happy. Li Qi, her father and her stepmother stood in the garden full of small daisies, with a big smile on their faces, and they couldn’t see that they had accused each other before.

Shen Dongqing touched the painting on the wall again. He did not go in again. He turned his head and walked straight to the other side. A wall was painted on the wall.

Originally, there was nothing in the door. Now Shen Dongqing went to the painting and played a circle, and came out to see a line of words.

The font was twisted and twisted. Just after it was written, the paint used to slide down the wall.

- What is your secret?

Shen Dongqing stunned for a long time and suddenly said: "Is it not to tell others?"

After a while, there was a line of blood in the air.

- Tell me the secret to get out of here.

Shen Dongqing pondered for a moment: "I am not stupid, I will not tell you."

When I first came in, the game scared him a lot. Although he didn't scare the game, but now a line of words popped up on the wall, is it personally doubtful?

What's more, he has no spectrum of this "secret", and he still hasn't figured out what is going on.

Shen Dongqing ignored it and went back to sit back in the hospital bed.

Sitting and sitting, he slept with his eyes closed for a while, and when he woke up, he saw the blood on the wall.

The surrounding walls and ceilings are like being splashed with paint, bloody, and it hurts people's eyes. He stared at it for a moment, finally seeing what was written on it.

--secret.

It may be that the game is very dissatisfied with the performance of Shen Dongqing's fish strokes. He just has no way to take him. He has to announce the answer.

After all, he is missing one by one, and the game can't play anymore.

Under the words "secret", large and small, the secret of Shen Dongqing is hidden.

Kill the mother and kiss.

Shen Dongqing sat up and suddenly realized: "It turned out to be like this."

The three little stories in the world of painting have similarities.

Li Qi had a hateful and hateful stepmother. In the end, she first started to be strong and killed her stepmother; Banguier and Coranti were abandoned in the forest because of her stepmother; Maria and her brother also had A stepmother, my stepm hacked my brother, but died because of my brother's revenge.

In these three stories, there is a stepmother who is tireless to die.

Shen Dongqing thought: "Do I have a stepmother?"

At this time, there was a "bang" at the door.

Shen Dongqing looked at the past and saw that the original door was cracked with numerous cracks, and then collapsed. There was a hole in the wall for access.

Shen Dongqing raised his hand and waved the dust in front of him. He walked slowly and poked his head out of the hole.

Outside is a plain corridor.

Shen Dongqing passed the gravel on the ground and went out.

The corridor is long and narrow, with a white wall on the left and a window on the right.

Shen Dongqing looked at the window and saw it. This time it was not painted. It was a real window, but it was gray and it was not visible. He pushed it hard again, and the bolts of the window were inserted and could not be pushed.

He was a little hungry. He didn't want to take this effort. He walked down the corridor and walked to the end of the corridor. The front was not a staircase, but a white light.

The white light was extremely glaring, and Shen Dongqing closed his eyes subconsciously and temporarily lost his light.

In a dark spot, he felt the whole body become lighter, and the sound of "drops" sounded in his ears, as well as messy footsteps and conversation.

"The heartbeat has stabilized."

"Injection."

"Give me a pliers."

......

Shen Dongqing only felt that he stepped on the soft clouds, and could not hold his strength on his feet. Even his eyelids were falling, and it took a lot of effort to open a gap.

The white ceiling is still in sight.

But this time, it seems to be different from the previous room.

A sophisticated medical instrument is placed next to the bed, and the instrument screen is lit, and it is "dropping".

Shen Dongqing turned her head and looked at it.

A girl wearing a nurse's uniform saw Shen Dongqing wake up and said quickly: "Do not mess, your body is just right, what you want to tell me."

Shen Dongqing licked her dry lips: "I want to eat."

The little nurse said: "I have to ask the doctor if I can eat, you wait." She went out quickly with her medical record book.

Shen Dongqing didn't listen to her words. When she had the strength, she sat up and pulled out the tube. He looked sideways at the window, his reflective glass reflected his face, his hair was messy, and he was weak.

What is the game mode?

Shen Dongqing grabbed her hair and didn't understand it.

Originally, he thought that he had started the game. Didn't he think that he just had a dream?

He put the controller in a safe playground, but he didn't play it. He didn't know what was going on inside, so now it's a bit of a slap in the face, it's not clear.

But the controller is not in a hurry, where did Zhou Wenyan go?

The little nurse hurried back and saw that Shen Dongqing had been able to act on his own, scared to lose color: "Are you okay?"

Shen Dongqing is not only okay, but also can perform three bowls on the spot.

After confirming that the patient was okay, the little nurse said with a sigh of relief: "The doctor said that you can eat, and I will give you a sick meal."

Shen Dongqing raised his finger: "Three copies."

The little nurse has never seen a patient who recovered so quickly. After being surprised, he still helped him.

Only this disease meal is based on the recovery of the patient, light, less oil and less salt, eat Shen Dongqing no odor.

The little nurse looked around for a while and said carefully: "You don't remember?"

Shen Dongqing forked a piece of carrot, unknown: "What?"

The little nurse tried to say: "What happened before you were in a coma..."

Shen Dongqing pondered a bit. What happened before the coma was probably related to his secret. He was too lazy to cope, and he lied casually: "I lost my memory."

The little nurse exclaimed: "How come? Are you uncomfortable now?"

Shen Dongqing thought for a moment: "Yes."

The little nurse is on the verge of enemies: "Where is it uncomfortable?"

Shen Dongqing: "This sick meal is hard to eat, I want to eat hot pot."

Little nurse:?

Shen Dongqing squinted his eyes: "Is the stomach uncomfortable?"

The little nurse laughed twice: "Can, can..."

However, the little nurse did not mean to give the wonderful disease a hot pot takeaway. She ran back to find the attending physician and said the incident of amnesia.

The doctor soon came, and he asked Shen Dongqing to do a few checks.

Shen Dongqing is very cooperative.

When I finished the examination, the doctor got the checklist. If I was thoughtful: "It is also possible to be stimulated by amnesia. Generally speaking, once again, if you are exposed to the stimulated things, you will be able to recover."

The little nurse's face was a little better. She went out to pick up a phone call. When she came back, her face was full of smiles: "Your friend came to visit you."

Shen Dongqing's first reaction was that Zhou Wenyan came, and quickly sat up, and sorted out the messy hair against the window.

After waiting for a while, I didn't wait until Zhou Wenyan, but I only saw a little boy coming in. 2k novel reading network