The system asks me to pick up trash

When he got home, Xiao Yi bought drawing paper according to the measured size of the hospital window.

Start to doodle on it according to your own ideas.

The next day, he didn't pick up trash as usual.

Instead, he has been concentrating on drawing on the drawing paper.

It took Xiao Yi a whole day's work to fill the drawing paper as big as the window.

At night, Xiao Yi called his cousin Jianhua.

Ever since Jianhua drank Xiao Yi's holy water of Avalokitesvara and had a child. 'Grateful to Xiao Yi.

Hearing that Xiao Yi asked him to do a favor, there was no reason not to go.

Holding a large drawing paper and a stool to stand aside, the two of them set off.

Along the way, Xiao Yi told cousin Jianhua all the ins and outs of this matter.

It was already dark, and the brothers sat under the window and waited for midnight.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, a few sneaky people also came to the hospital with drawing paper like Xiao Yi's.

Nima, this is exactly as I expected.

Fortunately, I made the arrangements in advance, otherwise he would have succeeded, and two more lives would have been lost.

There was no moonlight at this time, and the sky was very dark.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as being blind.

I saw them frantically starting to arrange things.

Xiao Yi also said to Jianhua: "Let's start too."

Stepping on the stool, the two brothers quietly hung Xiao Yi's painting on the window of ward 1104.

Then he still sat quietly under the dark window.

Those who only listen to fortune-telling are discussing proudly.

"Brother, you are really there, and you have made so much money in the name of God, you are really our good brother.

Big Brother let us eat delicious food and drink spicy food, and we will follow Big Brother wholeheartedly from now on. "

In the dark, and still so far away, Xiao Yi couldn't see the fortune-telling at all, what was drawn on the drawing paper.

"Cousin, sit here, don't leave. Let me see what the fortune teller drew on the drawing paper." Xiao Yi instructed his cousin.

"Cousin, you can't go, if they find you, if they find out that they play tricks and cut off their money, they will kill them," the cousin carefully reminded.

"Don't worry, I have a way."

Xiao Yi began to paint on his face with the brush used for painting.

Below the mouth, a long, drooping red tongue is drawn.

The eyes are also realistically painted with white eye sockets without black eyeballs, and blood is still bleeding under the eye sockets.

After painting, when he showed his cousin, his cousin was shocked.

"Hold the grass, Xiao Yi, with your skills, you are qualified to be a painter, so what are you doing picking up trash?"

"Picking up litter is my favorite thing to do, it's not something I have to do.

Cousin, does the ghost I drew look like it? "

"Why not? I know you are my cousin, and it made me tremble all over." said the cousin.

"It's like this, when I appear in front of them, I'll be safe." Xiao Yi said, moving closer to the fortune-telling group in the dark night.

When I walked up to the fortune-telling group, they were all dozing off with their drawing paper on their hands.

Xiao Yi turned on the phone, and looked at the drawing paper with the light of the phone.

I saw black and white impermanence painted on it, holding a soul hook magic weapon.

There is also a dark path on the drawing paper, marked 'this is the road to Huangquan'

At the bottom of the drawing paper, there is even a reminder for death:

If you see Huangquan Road, you will die at two o'clock in the night, please be prepared.