Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1442 Another Joe
Facing Nero's question, he...Hades didn't directly deny it, which is tantamount to affirmation—at least Nero can think so.

"Hmm... is that really the case?"

But after getting this kind of affirmation, Nero became surprised instead—she let go of Yan Modao, letting it still pin the shadow of Hades, and then walked around in front of the other party and looked carefully.

Hades became calmer at this moment... Nero suddenly reached out, stretched out his hands to pinch Hades' cheeks, and then pulled.

"You still like to bully me like this... Big sister."

Hearing this, Nero jumped back a step with a ghostly expression on his face, staring at Hades with suspicion.

Instead, she was not sure, and asked hesitantly, "Are you really Joe?"

He nodded slowly, "Big sister, long time no see... Your name is Nero, right?"

Nero's gaze became sharp in an instant, and she quickly looked around her, as if she was distinguishing something - she remembered that she had never formally introduced herself.

No matter when he was with that little devil Joe or when he was fighting with Erha, he never revealed his identity—the other party was able to say it out, probably because of some kind of ability that could distort his mind, or It is said that it has already been known from some other way.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, he already knew it.

Originally... did you know?

"How do you know my name?" Nero asked blankly.

"Of course you told me yourself." When Hades said this, he looked into Nero's eyes. The certainty and sincerity in his eyes was what Nero resisted the most.

She frowned, "I don't remember when I introduced myself... I even suspected that I fell into your trap from the very beginning without realizing it."

"It was indeed you who told me...at that time." Hades slowly shook his head, "You know, big sister, [Mr. Death] finally took me away."

"What did you say?" Nero raised his head sharply.

But the figure of Hades in front of him gradually faded away.

"Yan Mo Dao!"

Seeing this, Nero let out a low cry, and the Yan Mo Dao, which pinned Hades' shadow, began to tremble instantly, and a strange red light flowed on the blade-but even so, Hades couldn't be stopped in the end. The disappearance... leave.

The place where the Yan Modao was inserted into the floor has disappeared... Nero walked up to the Yan Modao, raised his hand, and stood with a puzzled expression on his face.

After a while, Nero looked back at Mr. Prin who fell on the ground, wondering what he was thinking—suddenly, Nero picked up Joe's body, which had been discarded on the ground long ago.

Then, she stretched her hand directly into her body, and took out a whitish fist-sized ball of light from her body——she wiped the ball of light on her clothes indiscriminately before removing it. The ball of light was stuffed into Joe's body.

Then she herself became the size of a mosquito, and flew into the collar of Joe's clothes... At the same time, Yan Modao also turned into a plume of black smoke and disappeared.

She just waited like this - until Mr. Prince slowly woke up.

……

When Mr. Prin staggered and got up, his eyes were bewildered—he looked around in bewilderment, and after a while he gently rubbed his forehead. At the same time, Mr. Joe motionless on the ground.

He hurried to Joe's side, subconsciously stretched out his hand... but found that the gloves had been taken off during the battle, he hesitated for a moment, then put on the white gloves quickly, and then hugged Joe.

Looking at Joe who had regained his life, Mr. Prin seemed relieved and remained silent—he didn't even care about the disappearance of the black cover book.

When Joe's eyelids twitched and he seemed to wake up at any time, Teacher Prin quickly carried Joe into the small town hospital.

At this time, because Mr. Pulin entered the state earlier, triggering the power of the [Devil's Bible] and causing a large number of deaths, the doctors and nurses in the hospital, whether they were preparing for medical treatment or busy, all fell to the ground. on the ground.

But their lives are also recovering, and I believe they will be able to wake up soon—Mr. Prin looked around, and he knew that he was the one who caused this situation, but he didn't know what made everything here return to its original state.

Could it be the girl with white hair?
Accompanied by his [Devil's Bible], presumably it was also taken away by the mysterious white-haired girl?

Mr. Prince bowed his head in thought for a moment, and finally put Joe on the seat in the hospital lobby.

He watched Joe's face silently.Suddenly, Mr. Pullin stretched out his hand and directly grabbed Joe's neck...with a little force.

His fingers have even felt the bones in Joe's neck, and he is even sure that with a little more force, Joe's throat can be crushed... The child's body has always been so fragile.

When Teacher Prin finally let go of his hand slowly... He looked at Joe, retreated a little bit, and finally disappeared in front of the hospital.

At this time, someone came...it was a policeman—the policeman found Joe lying on the chair, and after a few glances, he was surprised to find that this was the child that Mr. Smith reported to the police as missing?

"Strange, why did you come to this place and fell asleep?"

……

In the operating room of the hospital, the doctors and nurses suddenly came to their senses—the doctor even found that he fell to the ground without knowing when.

He looked up at the operating table above his head, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat—you must know that he is performing an extremely important operation on Mrs. Debra, and any deviation may cause Mrs. Debra's death. die!
But to the surprise of the doctors, and even the nurses who woke up with her, Mrs. Debra's condition seemed to be starting to improve-at least not as if the chances of failure were better even if the operation was performed.

"What the hell happened?"

At this time, the lights in the operating room were still on, and Mr. Smith and Mrs. Elura were still waiting anxiously in the corridor outside.

At this time, it was already past midnight...it was 12:30 midnight.

At this moment, Mr. Smith suddenly heard a certain sound, like the sound of breathing, or the sound of talking... whispering in his ear, which made him at a loss.

Looking at the numbers that jumped every minute on the screen of the mobile phone, Mr. Smith felt that the time was so long for the second time-this reminded him of the first time he felt this way.

At that time, he also looked at the time on the mobile phone like this... At that time, his body was completely pressed on the overturned car, his legs were crushed tightly, and he couldn't get out at all-he was looking at the mobile phone at that time The time on the clock, painful and helpless begging for help.

Because his mother, Mrs. Ai Lula, was in the car at that time, her head was bleeding, and she passed out... Debra's lower body, especially because of the violent impact, bled a lot—he knew his wife was having a dystocia up!

As for his son Joe, the seat belt was deformed by the strong impact and wrapped around his neck... He could even clearly see Joe's face that seemed to have turned purple.

When Mr. Smith woke up again, he was already on the hospital bed.I heard from the doctor that someone was driving by, and they immediately called the police and an ambulance——because of the timely rescue, Mr. Smith’s family miraculously survived, and it was finally possible to set up Mrs. Debra’s second fetus. able to keep.

"Mother, do you remember when we woke up from the hospital half a year ago?" Mr. Smith asked suddenly.

Mrs. Elura was taken aback for a moment, and then firmly grasped Mr. Smith's arm. She thought that Smith was going to use this method to comfort herself, "Of course I remember. I don't think I will forget it in my life... Don't worry, Debra will be fine."

At this time, Mr. Smith shook his head and said: "I mean, did you hear any voice at that time... as if someone was talking to us. Actually, did we already discuss it when we were in the hospital? Is this topic coming?"

"I've thought about it, and there is indeed such a thing." Mrs. Elura was startled, "But later, I forgot... Is there something wrong, Smith? I remember the doctor said that it was only because of a serious injury so It’s just an auditory hallucination.”

"I heard it." Mr. Smith took a deep breath at this moment, "I heard that voice again."

Mrs. Elura couldn't help being startled, and then firmly held her son's palm—she didn't say that she saw the black cat.

But she knew what the black cat she saw was because she was already at this age... People at this age would actually have feelings.

Mrs. Elura also believes that in this hospital, some people who are about to die will be as sensitive as she is.

"It's okay, it's okay." Mrs. Elura comforted Mr. Smith softly, as if she was comforting herself... She looked at the operating light that was still on red, and whispered: "It's okay. "

"Sir, do you see that this is not your lost child? We found him sleeping on a chair in the hospital lobby."

I saw two policemen walking slowly at this time, one of the doctors was still holding the sleeping Joe... Mr. Smith stood up suddenly. Peace of mind.

"Out!"

Mrs. Elura suddenly made an anxious voice.

The light outside the operating room suddenly turned green, and not long after, the doctor who performed the surgery came out of the operating room... He took off his mask and looked quite tired.

Mr. Smith and Mrs. Elura stepped forward at once, and the doctor said seriously: "The patient's condition has stabilized for the time being... We have tried our best, and the operation is considered a success. The next step is for the patient himself."

"What the hell?" Mr. Smith gripped the doctor's arm tightly.

The doctor said helplessly: "The operation was successful, but the patient is not out of danger yet... Now it depends on the patient's own will to survive... The patient will be transferred to the intensive care unit later, you can go and see her."

This was obviously not good news. Mrs. Elura fell on Mr. Smith's chest and her face turned pale.

Later, Mrs. Debra was sent out from the operating room, and the two of them followed until they entered the intensive care unit... As for the rest, no one mentioned it, only Joe was still asleep.

But Mr. Smith could no longer hear the voice just outside the door of the operating room... He looked helplessly through the glass at his wife Debra, who was in a coma due to anesthesia in the ward.

The reflection flashed across the glass at this time, and Mr. Smith shivered suddenly... He turned around, but saw nothing.

But that flashing reflection on the glass seemed to be a black... cat.

……

……

Mosquitoes flew leisurely like tangled threads in the night sky.

On the ground, Mr. Pulin, who had brought back the white gloves, was still alone. When he came to a traffic light, he chose to stop - it was clearly a green light, and he should have passed.

In fact, just half a day ago, an old man fell down in front of this traffic light, and the old man died before the ambulance had time.

Mr. Pu Lin stood here silently, changing the traffic lights again and again. If it was not already late at night, he would probably be regarded as a weirdo standing like this, right?

In the night sky, the flying mosquito has turned around countless times, and finally it had to stop on the street lamp, lying on its stomach in boredom, until Mrs. Prin took another step, and it seemed sick again. It flew up, making an annoying buzzing sound, and followed Mr. Prince.

Teacher Pu Lin didn't seem to notice anything behind him, so he continued his steps slowly. He looked exhausted, and his walking speed slowed down...I don't know how long it took, Pu Lin Teacher Lin stopped suddenly.

At this time, he came to a very old house... In fact, this house is not only old, it even looks like no one has lived in it for a long time.

Mr. Prin walked into the door of the house, pushed it lightly, and the door opened with a creepy creaking sound, followed by a stale smell—there has indeed been no one living here for a long time There will be piles all around, but there are very clear footprints on the ground.

Mosquitoes also flew into the room, Mr. Prin still didn't notice, his body became more and more stooped, even to the point where he couldn't walk, he had to hold on to the wall, and finally came to a piece of cortex that had been covered by insects On the battered couch.

As soon as he got down, he fell into a deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)