Horror: This is really not the underworld system

On a rainy night, with a biting cold wind, a middle-aged woman was walking on a muddy mountain road with a dilapidated light blue umbrella.

Bang bang bang!
"Is anyone there? Is there anyone here?"

The woman came to a dilapidated blue brick and asbestos tile house and knocked lightly on the door.

She stopped knocking on the door and listened to the door with her ears up. Except for the sound of rain falling down the eaves, there was only the sound of her beating heart and rapid breathing.

Hearing that there was no response from the room, the woman still didn't give up. She increased the strength of her hand and knocked on the door again. At the same time, she shouted a lot louder, "Is anyone there?"

But the closed door was still not opened.

Just when the woman gave up and was about to turn around and leave, she heard a strange noise from the room behind her.

Not long after, the door that seemed to have been dusty for many years was opened.

A very ugly old woman with a pan head and Miao costumes appeared behind the door holding a kerosene lamp. She had a huge black birthmark on her left face, which almost occupied half of her face.

The woman was startled when she saw her appearance, and the umbrella in her hand almost fell to the ground, but she quickly adjusted her breathing, saw the old woman knelt down immediately, "Mother-in-law, please help me My daughter, I don't want her to leave me so early."

The old woman frowned, and took a picture of the woman's face with the kerosene lamp in her hand, probably because of her age, she had to get very close to see the woman's appearance clearly.

Looking at the kneeling middle-aged woman, the old woman lifted her up from the ground and motioned her to follow her into the house.

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"I have been in medicine for many years, and I have seen all kinds of patients, but this is the first time I have seen someone with good recovery like you." The attending doctor came to change Ning Xuan's dressing as usual, he looked at Ning Xuan couldn't stop being amazed at the recovery of the wound on his hand.

In a week, most of the wounds on Ning Xuan's hands had healed, and after another change of medicine, he could pack his things and go home to recuperate.

"Damn, young people, the ability to recover is always better." Ning Xuan said to the doctor with a smile.

"Yes, it's good to be young." The doctor looked at Ning Xuan, as if thinking of himself when he was young.

"Okay, it's done."

"Thank you doctor."

Ning Xuan came out of the room where the dressing was changed. Zhao Kang had already packed his things and was sitting on the edge of the chair waiting for him.

"You can, can you pack things so quickly?" Seeing that Zhao Kang had already packed all the things, he also looked at him with admiration.

"Damn, you've only been here for a week, and you don't have many things. I just tidy it up and get it done. Now hurry up and go through the discharge procedures."

"it is good."

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, the two left the hospital where they lived for a week, and returned to the Dongmen community they were very familiar with.

Seeing Ning Xuan coming home, the black cat in the corner jumped towards him joyfully, came to Ning Xuan's feet and circled around his feet.

"I'm finally back, it's better to be at home." Back home, Ning Xuan couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion, and it reached out to pick up the black cat on the ground, "Oh, it's not so cold today, it seems that you Miss me too."

He hugged the cat and weighed it, "I haven't seen you in the past few days, I lost a lot of weight."

As soon as Zhao Kang put Ning Xuan's luggage on the bed, he heard Ning Xuan say that the black cat had lost weight, so he quickly turned his head and looked at Ning Xuan, "I feed your black cat every day, don't mess with me. It's the same as leaving it alone."

"Yes, of course I know you fed it."

During his stay in the hospital, what Ning Xuan couldn't let go of was the black cat at home. He had been thinking about it all the time. Even for this, Zhao Kang didn't have to stay with him in the hospital at night. He would call the nurse for help when he had something to do. At night, you can feed some cat food to the black cat.

Putting down the black cat, Ning Xuan walked around the house again, then looked at Zhao Kang who was beside him, "Thank you."

Zhao Kang was a little dazed, but quickly reacted, "Thank you for what you say, if you really want to say thank you, it should be me thanking you, these are nothing."

Ning Xuan nodded, and he said with a smile: "I know the truth, but I still have to say thank you."

"Okay, okay, then I will reluctantly accept it." Zhao Kang looked at the black cat in the corner, "Your cat is really difficult to keep. I fed it, but it didn't even look at it at first. It was because I was so hungry that I reluctantly ate the cat food I put on the ground."

"Haha, is it?" Ning Xuan turned his head to look at the black cat in the corner, "It may recognize me more, no, it seems that it doesn't recognize me too much, anyway, when it gets cold, no one cares , I looked for it, but it ignored me, this time it was because I haven't seen me for a long time, so it behaved closer."

"By the way, does your black cat have a name?"

"Name?" Ning Xuan looked at the black cat, then scratched his head, "Oh, I've been busy with work since I picked it up, and I forgot to name it, so I kept calling it black because it was so dark. cat."

"How can you not have a name? Would you be happy if you Ning Xuan didn't have a name?"

"You don't have a name, your whole family doesn't have a name."

Zhao Kang knew that what he said was not right, so he quickly slapped himself on the mouth, "I'm talking nonsense, don't take it to heart."

Ning Xuan didn't follow him to entangle with this issue, thinking about what name he should give the black cat, "It's dark, what should I call it?"

He took two steps, and suddenly looked down at the black cat, "Why don't I call it Fugui, my surname is Ning, so I should call it Ning Fugui."

"Ning Fugui?" Zhao Kang also widened his eyes when he heard Ning Xuan's name.

"What? It's great to be rich and rich, isn't this name nice?" Ning Xuan looked up at Zhao Kang.

"No, no." Zhao Kang looked disgusted, "Anyway, you raised the black cat, so you can call it whatever you want."

He said so in his mouth, but in fact Zhao Kang felt that it would be better not to call him a black cat than rich and noble, because calling him a black cat sounded dozens of times better than this.

Ning Xuan didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He himself thought the name was pretty good, and then said to the black cat, "Listen, you will have a name in the future, called Ning Fugui, you know."

When the black cat heard the name Ning Fugui, it also looked at Ning Xuan with a look of disgust. It couldn't speak, otherwise it would definitely refute it a thousand times, but there was no way. Since it couldn't speak, it could only be called Ning Fugui from now on. name.

"Ning Fugui, I'm such a genius at naming names!"

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