When I saw this scene, I was not afraid, just a little confused.

Is it real or an illusion?

The very real illusion made me doubt my own consciousness.

As things stand, I can’t tell if this is real or illusory.

The rat is indeed a reference, but I can’t believe it, really.

In that hallucination, the rat looked very real, whether it was the same as the face or the action.

“Squeak!”

At this time, the squirrel suddenly screamed, while he shouted, and took two steps back.

At first I thought it was tense, called because of vigilance, but strangely, I can't see so much hostility in the eyes of the rat, but ... there is an indescribable confusion.

“What happened?”I whispered, “Is that man a threat to us?”

As soon as I finished speaking, the man outside the window had already reached out his arm, and without waiting for me to see his movements clearly, he clicked, and the whole person turned into the ward.

That kind of light car familiar with the road, immediately let me come to a conclusion.

This is a thief.

His body is much thinner than I am, and he is also shorter than me, and his body is wrapped in a layer of black linen covered with sludge, and his face is also wrapped in linen, even his eyes are not exposed.

Honestly, I admire him a bit.

The linen cloth wrapped in his face, like the one wrapped in the body, is a specification, two layers thicker than the canvas, absolutely not transparent.

In this stormy weather, but also dare to dress up like this, all the way to the eighth floor to come to me, this perseverance and courage are really not convinced.

“You came looking for me?”I asked curiously.

I am wary of this uninvited guest, but not too alert.

Because my intuition tells me that this person is not our opponent, even if I lie in my hospital bed and become a high paraplegic, the squatter can easily beat his brain out.

Besides, I’m afraid of everything now, I’m not afraid of death.

There are also bodhisattva downstairs, and it is too difficult to kill me in this situation.

Not to mention others, that is, the old man and the Miao Wu people of the generation of Mr., fighting alone, without alarming the bodhisattva, it is basically impossible to kill me.

It’s hard to hurt me, who told me I had a rat covered?

But there is one thing I don’t want to understand either.

In order to ensure the safety of my life, Stuart has arranged a lot of "security personnel" inside and outside the hospital.

According to Stuart, these people are all elites drawn from the military, and now belong to the three research institutes, that is, the research institute where Chen Qiuyan and his mentors are.

It is no exaggeration to say that under the eyes of the elite, it is difficult for a bird to fly through a window, let alone a living black-robed man.

He came in through the window!Are the security guards downstairs blind?

Or... this person is also a pedestrian, so the ordinary people downstairs can’t find him.

“Are you looking for me something?”I asked curiously, looked up and down for a few eyes, only to find that he was barefoot.

I have to say, this person's feet are very beautiful, I am afraid only 30 yards, like a woman's feet, the skin on the back of the feet is very white, like the exquisitely carved milky white jade, very smooth white tender.

He did not answer my words and walked step by step toward the hospital bed.

The rat did not squirrel, saw an outsider break in, and wanted to approach me as a wounded man, and then fried hair.

I saw the rat darme darme two steps forward, standing at the end of the bed, the bow high on the back, and his mouth constantly uttered a threatening hissing voice.

Perhaps the man was frightened by the rat, and at a distance of two meters from the hospital bed, he stopped his foot and looked motionless toward me, as if looking at me.

“If you’re my friend, go and take a chair and sit next to me and wait for the rain to stop you and go, if you’re looking for something...”

I said, unable to frown.

"I'm not in a good mood now, and you'd better not come to death, and if you think I'm joking with you, you can try."

Hearing me say this, the squirrel snored twice, and on the four small paws, there was a lot of smoke.

The smoke was purer than the black trempan I had ever seen before, and it was the first time I had seen it in a rat.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

With a smouldering sound, the man put the sackcloth pocket on his back, and it was then that I found that he had turned up from the downstairs and seemed to carry a heavy load.

Look at the size of the linen pocket, plus the sulking when it landed... I estimate that there are at least forty or fifty pounds of what is inside.

“What kind of thing?”I asked, glancing quietly into the sack pocket: “Are you here to visit the disease and give gifts?”Why not go to the front door?”

I said this, just to make sense of him.

I don’t know what’s in that linen pocket, but I can smell the fishy smell that spreads out from inside.

It smells very, more stinky than ordinary fish, comparable to the rotten smell of dead fish and rotten shrimp...

“Are you a nine-year-old?”I rolled my eyes and couldn’t help but sit up from my hospital bed and stare at the black man.

I have seen it, not this body, so the possibility of raising a nine-life can be completely ruled out.

But the bodhisattva also said that raising nine lives is not a lone man, he has a fellow party.

Now I have a grudge against the Nine-Fantastic Gods, and I have made the nine lives seriously injured, and their gang of people have come to me for trouble, only sooner or later.

I can't believe it.

The avenger will come so soon?

Although my body injury has not yet been completely recovered, the limbs are full, and because I sit up too much, I am in a hidden pain.

But at this point, I couldn’t take care of that much.

The enemy meets with his eyes red.

I don’t want to do anything but kill the thief who came through the window.

Without waiting for the man to move, I bit my teeth and pulled out the several infusion tubes that were inserted directly on my body.

It may be too hard, this sharp pull, the needle was picked in the flesh again, and the blood flowed out of the piercing eyes in an instant, but it soon stopped.

As the bodhisattva said, my physical body has really changed a lot.

Originally, the flesh and blood in my body were still with aroma, which was very similar to the taste of Chinese medicine, which could not be said to be good, and could not be said to be smelly.

But the smell is... really disgusting.

It was a rotten odor that was difficult to describe, like the smell of the dead, and I couldn't smoke myself.

“Squeaking!”

The rat also perceived my hostility, so it did not slow, jumping straight from the hospital bed to the floor, staring at the stranger, and having been wrapped in a black fascination that had become more pure.

I sat on the bed, frantically tearing the gauze and bandages on my body, and a while later, these “mummy equipment” in the upper body let me all ripped off.

The man in the black robe did not attack us, but still stood motionless, as if he were thinking or watching.

Even if I couldn’t see his eyes, I could feel his eyes full of confusion.

By the time I removed the gauze bandages from my lower body, the black-robed man had taken two steps back and distanced himself from us.

I didn't say much, jumped directly from the bed, and at the moment of landing, one did not stand still and almost fell to the ground.

During this time, I have been lying in the hospital bed, the muscles seem to be a little unyielding, standing on the ground, I feel a little unsatisfied.

Just as I bit my teeth, put my hand on the edge of the bed, and slowly walked toward the man.

The black-robed man, coldly, uncovered the linen bandage wrapped in his face.

Seeing this action, I did not want to stop him, staring at his face, very patiently waiting for him to show his true face.

When the last round of linen bandages came down from his face, I couldn’t help but stop.

Stupidly looking at the man, I felt my brain dead.

All thinking power is gone, and the brain is completely confused.

Really.

No matter how I guess, no matter how I analyze it, even if I am dreaming, I can't dream that it will be her.

“Chen, sister Chen?”