Chapter 938 Treatment
“Da.”
“Da.”
“Da.”
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The sound of sharp high heels echoed in the empty corridor. A girl with a delicate face walked quickly, with a trace of imperceptible anxiety on her face.
At the end of the corridor is an old wooden door with mottled spots and light green paint left on it.
Without knocking on the door, the girl just pushed the door straight in. In the room with the style of the last century, there was an old man with gray hair. The moment she saw the old man, the girl's eyes turned red and her voice changed. Follow the trembling , "Uncle Gong..."
We haven't seen each other for a few days. Gong Zhe has become much older. His eye sockets are sunken and his skin is strangely pale, as if his blood has been drained. "Girl, come here." Yes." Gong Zhe said with a smile.
He struggled to sit up from the bed, but failed and fell back again. Xia Meng walked a few steps quickly, supported him, helped him pick up the pillow, and let him sit up with his upper body and lean on it. .
Looking at Xia Meng who was holding back from crying, Gong Zhe stretched out his hand, touched her head, and said in a gentle tone: "Girl, don't cry. Uncle Gong knows his body well, and it won't be a problem for a few more years."
< br>Xia Meng gritted her teeth, "It's all those people's fault. If If they weren’t begging Uncle Gong for your action, how could you do this?”
Hearing this, Gong Zhe shook his head and glanced at the desk not far away. Xia Meng understood that Uncle Gong wanted to tell her. , be careful what you say here, there is a bug in the room.
The higher authorities have always been wary of people like them. After all, from the moment they carried the door on their backs, they were on a path of no return.
Especially someone like Gong Zhe, who may be backlashed at any time.
In the building where Gong Zhe is located, apart from the necessary doctors and guards, he is the only one.
The euphemistic name is treatment, but in reality it is imprisonment.
"That's right." Xia Meng wiped her tears and mysteriously took out a paper bag from her clothes. After opening the paper bag, there was a piece of red paper inside, "Uncle Gong, please put this in quickly. Once the contract is absorbed, things will get better." Xia Meng looked at Gong Zhe with concern, which she had spent a lot of money to obtain.
After seeing the red contract, Gong Zhe's eyes suddenly became intense and even turned scarlet for a while, but he restrained himself and forced himself to look away. It took a long time to calm down again, "Thank you very much. Girl." Gong Zhe said with a smile. "Keep this contract. I'm fine now and don't need to swallow the new door."
Hearing Gong Zhe said this, Xia Meng relaxed a little and swallowed the new door. Especially this blood-red door is like drinking poison to quench thirst.
If Gong Zhe could still hold on physically, she wouldn't want Gong Zhe to do this.
Fortunately, the worst case scenario she worried about did not happen.
"Uncle Gong, who hurt you like this?" Xia Meng frowned and asked. She didn't know much about the actions Gong Zhe participated in, but she also knew that besides Gong Zhe, there were also The two in Crimson, as well as many disciples, are a quite powerful force.
After a moment of silence, Gong Zhe breathed out softly, "The presiding judge, the candle bearer, and another person whose identity I can't figure out yet, but he is very powerful."
" If it weren't for him, at least one of the presiding judge and Zhu Bingren would be left behind." A very arrogant sentence, but it came out of Gong Zhe's mouth very naturally, as if he was just stating the facts.
"The person who can stop Uncle Gong will not be an unknown person. When did there be such a master among the night watchmen again?" Xia Meng fell into deep thought.
Compared to the Night Watchmen, their Xia family's intelligence work was in a mess. They even didn't realize that hidden stakes were buried around them. They also needed Crimson to remind them. Thinking of this, Xia Meng became extremely angry. Come here, I want to dig out Qin Lan and whip his corpse.
"It doesn't look like someone from the Night Watch." Gong Zhe shook his head slowly, and after a moment, he said thoughtfully: "Maybe...it comes from Crimson."
"Crimson? Xia Meng's eyes paused, and she asked in a low voice: "Uncle Gong, can you recognize who it is?"
"I'm not sure. He was wearing a mask, and I didn't see his face the whole time, but his ability was very special. Although he concealed it very well, I vaguely thought I had seen him somewhere before." After Gong Zhe finished speaking, he reached out and rubbed his nose. , shook his head again, "Forget it, this matter will be clarified sooner or later, there are people who are more anxious than us."
"Didi."
A warning-like sound sounded in the room, and it gradually became faster.
This was the reminder sound that the visit was over. After hearing it, Xia Meng's eyes flashed with anger, "These bastards..."
Gong Zhe looked at Xia Meng indifferently, "They think My condition is unstable and it is normal for me to be monitored. If they are willing It’s not normal to let me walk around.”
“Girl, go back first.” Gong Zhe pursed his lips and reminded: “Take care of yourself. If something happens, think more. You are now the person in charge of the family, so you must learn to control your temper.”
"I understand, Uncle Gong, you have to take care of yourself. I will come to pick you up when your condition is stable." Xia Meng held Gong Zhe's hand and couldn't bear to let go.
Gong Zhe looked at the girl growing up in front of him, smiled and patted her hand, "Let's go."
Waiting until Xia Meng left the room, the sharp sound of high heels completely After disappearing into the corridor, the beeping sound stopped. Gong Zhe lay back on the bed, turned his head and stared at the paper bag wrapped in red paper.
His physical condition was worse than imagined. He could clearly feel that the thing inside the door was ready to move, and the illusory door seemed to be coming out of his body.
There were constant voices in his ears, tempting him to swallow the red paper, so that he would gain amazing power, and nothing could stop him.
Perhaps even something as ethereal as fate can be cut off with a single blow.
But what he knows better is that as long as he does that, the extreme power will gradually devour him, and he will completely lose the last trace of his consciousness and become a body that only knows killing. The Walking Dead.
Gong Zhe withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes. What emerged from the boundless darkness was a beautiful woman. The woman was smiling at him and holding a handsome boy in her hand.
Two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of the eyes, and the blood dripped on the pillow, burning out black holes like thick acid, and an indescribable smell filled the room.
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In the studio, the heartless days continue.
It has been almost a week since I last came out. The old bus tickets are still in the pockets of several people, and there is no movement at all. Once, the fat man drank too much and actually took out the tickets and made a noise. I'm going to burn it with a lighter.
Huai Yi seemed to be infected by the fat man's momentum. He stepped on the sofa and cheered him loudly. However, after realizing that the fat man took his own ticket, the two almost started fighting. (End of this chapter)