Chapter 488 He Is Just a Ghost

"Su San left Hongdong County and came to the main street.

I feel miserable before I speak, but the gentlemen of the past listened to my words.

Which one is going to Nanjing to pass the message to my Saburo.

He said that if Su San loses his life, I will repay him by being transformed into a dog or horse in the next life..."

The fat man was sitting on the sofa at this time, drinking tea and listening to Peking Opera leisurely. This part belonged to the Peking Opera "Su San Qi Jie". It was not that the fat man suddenly became more elegant and liked this piece, but that he liked it every time. When Su San heard this, he felt like someone, which made him feel secretly happy.

At this time, the phone suddenly rang.

"Hey, Dabai, you've been out for two days and haven't been at home for years. What are you busy with?" the fat man asked.

"I'm outside the house, please come out."

"okay."

The fat man stood up, walked out of the living room and outside the house. Seeing that Su Bai was not in the courtyard, he opened the door and walked outside.

Su Bai's Poussin stopped a few meters away. The fat man took out a cigarette, lit it and walked over.

"Dong dong dong..." The fat man knocked on the cab window, "Congratulations on getting rich and good luck in the new year."

The fat man congratulated.

Su Bai opened the car door and walked out.

The cigarette in the fat man's mouth fell to the ground. He subconsciously took a few steps back and looked at Su Bai, "Dabai, what's wrong with you? Who messed with you?"

"The bronze box, do you remember it?" Su Bai asked.

"Ah, that box, remember, what happened to the one I took from your hand?" The fat man shrugged, looking very innocent and said: "I wasn't familiar with you before, so I bullied you because you were a new listener. Just wait, if you want that bronze box now, I will bring it to you from Chengdu later, and I also have something to tell you."

Su Bai took two steps forward and approached the fat man, "Tell me, who asked you to come forward and take the bronze box away from me."

"This..." The fat man was speechless for a moment, probably hesitating.

"explain!"

Su Bai continued to approach Fatty.

"I promised to keep it a secret, Dabai, please..."

"boom!"

Su Bai kicked him over. Fortunately, the fat man had already discovered that Su Bai's mood was abnormal at this time. In addition, the fat man was also experienced, so he immediately placed his fists in front of him to block Su Bai's kick.

But Fatty himself didn't expect that after not seeing him for two days, the mental patient in front of him would have his bloodline strength further improved, and the power of this kick would be much higher than he expected.

Damn it, it makes no sense, how could a mentally ill patient progress so quickly!

The fat man miscalculated or he should not have been in close contact with Su Bai in the first place. He was kicked backwards and fell to the ground.

"Babai, you are crazy!"

"Tell me who it is!"

Su Bai continued to approach, and the murderous intention on his body was already obvious. At this time, Su Bai used his actual actions and the murderous intention in his body to tell the fat man without reservation,

Either tell me the answer I want,

Either,

die!

"Dabai, listen to my explanation, listen to me, listen to me..."

As soon as the fat man got up, he saw the blood line emerging from the center of Su Bai's eyebrows, covering Su Bai's body almost instantly, and Su Bai rushed towards him at an even faster speed.

This time, Fatty no longer dared to neglect. He opened his palms while shouting, revealing his flying sword. As the flying sword flew, a barrier directly enveloped it.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Su Bai hit the barrier with one punch after another without any scruples. The barrier continuously released extremely sharp spikes that penetrated Su Bai's body and scratched out wounds, but Su Bai He didn't care at all. Finally, in about seven or eight strokes, Fatty's barrier was broken by Su Bai in such a violent way.

Without any hesitation or delay, Su Bai rushed towards the fat man again,

This is clearly,

A fight-or-die attitude!

"Oh my god, I'm scared, I tell you, I tell you!"

The fat man finally raised his hands and surrendered. On the one hand, he didn't want to fight Su Bai in the first place, and it was a real fight of life and death. On the other hand, he really knew that if Su Bai got serious, he would definitely kill him, regardless of whether there was friendship or not. .

Su Bai stopped and looked at the fat man.

The fat man took two deep breaths and pursed his lips, "When you first arrived in Chengdu, someone did notify me to go to your place to bring a box over. I originally promised that person not to tell you, but now she is not here anyway. ”

"Lychee?" Su Bai asked

The fat man nodded seriously, "Yes, it is indeed lychee. Otherwise, why do you think I was so idle and so lucky that I stopped your car at that time and got on it?"

"Where is that bronze box now?" Su Bai asked.

"In Chengdu, my hometown, I have been hiding." Fatty said.

"Have you opened him?"

"I've opened it." The fat man nodded and said truthfully, "Is it possible for a person like me to see a strange box and not try to open it?"

"what is inside?"

"Inside..." Fatty looked into Su Bai's eyes and sighed, "It's empty."

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Although winter has already entered, and even the New Year has just passed, it is still a very cold season in other parts of China, but in Chengdu, winter is not very cold, at least for people who have lived in the eastern coastal areas and the northeast. , the winter in Chengdu is simply too gentle to be true.

A female nurse wearing a white nurse skirt walked into a ward, changed the clothes of the convalescent patient, and wiped his body. Then a specialized massage therapist came over to give him a body massage.

After that, another nurse came and moved him into a wheelchair and pushed him out for a walk.

Today, it's sunny outside.

This patient lives here alone. When he first moved in the year before last, there was a young man who came to see him from time to time. But in the past year, no one has come to see him. However, the whole staff of the nursing home did not treat him badly. , because the young man who sent him in at the beginning directly transferred the highest standard of medical expenses to the nursing home account, which was enough for the patient to stay for more than fifty years.

However, this patient's current condition is not very good. Although he can open his eyes, he does not seem to have much consciousness. He still relies on liquid food every day for food. However, he can have some self-awareness during defecation and knows how to press it gently. The button on my hand calls the caregiver.

In the opinion of the doctor in the sanatorium, on the one hand, this patient has a certain ability of self-awareness, but on the other hand, this consciousness is only a rough instinctive consciousness. His whole person, his personal consciousness, is actually not He didn't really wake up, and this was very different from an ordinary stroke.

It's just that there are a lot of strange diseases in the sanatorium, so it doesn't cause too much trouble. Just continue to live there. Anyway, the money is enough.

The Chinese New Year atmosphere has also spread to the nursing home. New Year couplets are posted everywhere and many red lanterns are hung. It is said that there are also theatrical performances organized by the patients and doctors themselves. District leaders will also come here to take part in the photo session. newspaper.

The nurse pushed the patient lying on the wheelchair slowly. The patient's eyes were a little dull and he could only look straight ahead. This seemed to be his habit over the past year, always looking ahead, as if waiting. What people are the same.

However, at this moment, the patient's eyes focused, his face showed excitement and disbelief, and his body began to twitch and tremble.

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

The nurse pushing the wheelchair immediately noticed the situation and immediately picked up the communicator and planned to call the doctor. The conditions and standards of this nursing home were indeed very high, otherwise the patient would not have been sent here in the first place.

However, before the nurse could press the button to speak, she immediately fainted and the transmitter fell to the ground.

The patient in the wheelchair looked at the person who was slowly approaching and squatting down in front of him. His lips were slurping, and his whole body seemed to be greatly stimulated by the person in front of him.

"Brother Ninth, I'm here to see you."

The other person's voice was a little hoarse.

Brother Jiu's body was shaking more and more violently. He seemed to want to break free from the wheelchair and stand up, but he couldn't. This violent physical reaction was the limit of what he could do with his body.

"I'm also sad to see you like this, Brother Ninth."

The other party's hand held Brother Ninth's hand, as if he was talking to an elder he was familiar with, with a feeling of remembrance and remembrance.

"But, you should have opened the box in front of him." The other party said seriously, with a light blame tone. If you had been more decisive, you wouldn't be lying in this wheelchair now. On.

"Can't...I...can't...can't...can..."

Brother Jiu made a vague sound, appearing very stubborn and excited.

"Why not?" The other party obviously couldn't understand, "Do you know that I have been waiting for that moment for many years, but in the end, you forced me to wait for two more years.

Two years, two years! "

"He...he is...he is...is...young master..."

Brother Jiu worked hard to pronounce these syllables to express his attitude.

After hearing this sentence, the other party obviously fell into a state of hysteria, almost roaring:

"Fart, you should know what kind of young master he is, you should understand,

he,

Just a ghost! "

"puff!"

A needle was inserted into Brother Jiu's body, and the liquid inside was also injected.

"You deserve to die..." The other party held Brother Jiu's head into his arms, as if whispering after him, "You really deserve to die for the two extra years I wasted, but I gave you a choice. The least painful way to die is to think of it as the final reward for what you have done so many years ago."