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Longjing said solemnly: "I thought all demons would grill their wings because they couldn't bear it..."

The old man became even angrier.

"Are you sick?! Do I look like that kind of demon?! I am a man who aspires to be an Archangel!"

Xiao Jia couldn't help laughing beside him.

The two turned their faces away to look at him immediately.

Xiao Jia covered his face and tried his best to endure: "It's okay, I'm fine, you guys continue."

"The doctor I worked with cut off my own wings once a month. I cut them on skewers and sprinkled more cumin. I am very happy." Longjing said with a smile, "I also think that doctor is right. , but I prefer Thirteen Fragrances."

The old man was outraged.

"You are all crooked! The original taste is the best!"

Xiao Jia has consciously stretched out his hand to support the wall next to him, so as not to really die laughing on the spot.

Longjing nodded, and then changed to a brand new topic area.

"But in fact, according to scientific research, wing stew is the most perfect cooking method for preserving nutrients."

Even the old man has no way to refute this.

I saw him staring at Longjing seriously for a while, and then replied: "Original stewed soup is the kingly way."

Longjing smiled slightly, took out a pen from his pocket, and said, "Then you are right."

"I've recorded all the interviews just now. Since you can admit the rationality of cutting off your own wings and making soup, why can't you accept that you are not an angel but a demon?"

"You have actually accepted this a long time ago, and have worked hard to change it?"

The old man found that he had no way to refute Longjing's words. Although his logic sounded similar to that of the succubus who scolded his old scum just now, it still made sense.

So, Longjing pulled out a treatment confirmation form from nowhere, titled: Signature form for mental illness self-healing confirmation.

"Anyone who has a dream is great." Longjing handed the list under the eyes of the old man, and strengthened his persuasion while handing it over, "But if you never work hard for this dream, then it is just a dream. It's just a dream and nothing will ever change."

"And if you sign this form today, you can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. After you are discharged from the hospital, you can start applying to go to heaven, and then enter heaven to work hard for your dreams."

The old man felt that he could still struggle a bit, but he shook his black wings and struggled, "But..."

Longjing said categorically: "There is nothing but, if you have a dream, you have to work hard. What is the difference between a dream without hard work and a salted fish hanging there to dry?"

"Is heaven all angels?"

The old man was stunned: "No, no."

"Are all archangels angels?"

The old man tremblingly shook his head: "There are still human beings, but..."

Longjing didn't give him a chance to continue saying "but", so he stepped on the chair in the duty room and said seriously: "That's fine, since they are not angels, they can live in heaven, You can become an archangel. Then, what reason do you have to say that you can't, and then you are not willing to work hard for it?"

"I... I... I see."

"Yes," Longjing nodded in satisfaction, "In that case, you should sign the paper first, go back and have a good sleep, and leave the hospital tomorrow and work hard for your dreams!"

"it is good!"

[Current mission progress: 5/7. 】

Behind the old man's back, Xiao Jia gave Longjing a "great" thumb. While gesturing, he lowered his voice and said to him, "Your mission is to complete the treatment of patients, right?"

Longjing glanced at him, but didn't answer.

Seeing this, Xiao Jia didn't force him, but shrugged his shoulders and continued as usual: "Although your mission doesn't conflict with mine, I don't recommend that you casually reveal your mission information. In the 'Secret Cabinet' In the copy of the game, anything can happen, and it’s not uncommon for players to see mission conflicts—you were teammates with Chen Chuci before, so it’s not convenient for me to tell you some things, but since you have already Not a teammate anymore, then I have to tell you, pay attention to concealing your personal information."

"Especially those of you players who can return to the real world, don't be troubled by others in the real world."

"The 'secret cabinet' game is fair, but you have to know that some people have better reincarnations, so they can naturally crush you in the real world, no matter what they use."

Longjing smiled.

He took out most of the things needed on duty from the drawer, arranged them neatly on the table, and said to Xiao Jia, "Come here and sit down."

Xiao Jia didn't know what he was going to do, so he sat down anyway.

He has no malice towards Longjing, and even has a little bit of sympathy.Longjing had been with Chen Chuci for so long, he must have been cheated of money and sex, and even helped Chen Chuci count the money, sympathy, really sympathy.

Longjing said to Xiao Jia: "Your identity is inconvenient to walk around with me. If I guessed correctly, your task should have something to do with treating yourself or getting yourself out of the hospital, right?"

Xiao Jia looked at Longjing in astonishment, he didn't know why this newcomer could see what his mission was.

"How did you see it?"

Longjing didn't answer, but just gave him a choice: "We cooperate now, maybe we can complete the task more easily. You sit in the duty room for me for a while, and I'll be right back."

Xiao Jia: "Wait..."

"Cooperate? Or be an enemy?" Longjing didn't leave Xiao Jia any room for free choice.

Xiao Jia thought for a while: "I can still coerce you by force."

Longjing laughed.

He showed the thick fountain pen in his hand, the sharp nib gleaming under the light.

"If you can't beat Chen Chuci, then you can't beat me either."

"Really speaking, Chen Chuci and I should be at the same level of combat effectiveness."

Xiao Jia didn't believe it at all: "If you can really beat Chen Chuci, why are you still his teammate?"

Longjing: "Have you ever seen someone pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

Xiao Jia: "The pig is dressed up so well that it looks like the real thing. Then it's not a question of whether to eat the tiger or not. Then you will become a real pig."

Longjing: "..."

He doesn't want to talk to Xiao Jia anymore, let him go.

"I am leaving."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Xiao Jia shouting in a very soft voice behind him: "Chen Chuci tricked my elder brother into entering the 'Secret Cabinet' with him a year ago in order to escape from the center of the old ark. Forbidden place. Then, he came back to the real world, and my brother... never came back. You know?"

Longjing frowned, but he didn't turn around: "Since you have been emphasizing that the people in the 'Secret Cabinet' game are dangerous, why do you believe in Chen Chuci? He is just one of countless ordinary players, Isn't it?"

Xiao Jia hesitated for three seconds, then heaved a long sigh: "This is what I want to tell you. We don't know whether Chen Chuci is a good person, but I can be sure that he is definitely a lunatic."

"You haven't been in the 'Secret Cabinet' game for a long time, and you must have never heard of the deeds Chen Chuci did in the Old Testament game."

"There are probably a few of the more famous ones: Chen Chuci will collect the corpses of dead players. He doesn't care about the distribution of props in cooperative games. If someone asks him to preside over justice, he will usually go there. Convincing people...Of course, I haven't seen a few players who can't be "convincing people with virtue" by Chen Chuci. Most of the players have maintained a relatively good relationship with him. Not so that swords meet."

"Do you think that what Chen Chuci did is something that humans can do?"

Longjing smiled, and said directly: "Some people pretend to be kind and pretend to be kind all their lives, then they are really kind."

Xiao Jia: "Forget it, let me just say it straight. Chen Chuci issued a reward through a special channel. As long as you meet you in the game and can prove that you have protected your players, you can go to him to receive props or Bonuses as rewards. I didn’t feel right, so I told you in advance, so that you don’t have any problems.”

Longjing frowned: "Is Chen Chuci treating every teammate who has terminated the team relationship like this?"

Xiao Jia: "Maybe, but you have to know that there are only two people who have become Chen Chuci's teammates and are not dead. So far, everyone knows that there are only two people - one is you, and the other is said to be with the 'Secret Cabinet'. Negotiated for seven days, and finally created the mysterious man of the New Testament rules."

Longjing was out of Xiao Jia's sight, he was holding a inspection record board in his arms, his eyes were downcast, he didn't know what he was thinking.

If Chen Chuci wasn't a fool, what kind of person would he be?

It seemed that the warmth of blood still remained on his cheeks. Longjing regained his composure and decided to test Chen Chuci the next time he met Chen Chuci.

He did vaguely feel the instability of Chen Chuci's personality.

"Doctor? Doctor?"

The old devil's voice brought Long Jing back to his senses. He turned his face away and glanced at the other party, only to find that there was a huge mutilated human figure standing in front of them.

A pile of waste paper was piled high, and sparks could still be vaguely seen.

Next to the pile of paper was a pile of blood-stained cotton, and a piece of pork liver-colored meat was strung together and put aside.

Longjing looked carefully, and he even saw the sutured wound on the waist of the mutilated figure. The wound was stitched very well, the only problem was that it looked too fresh, and there were usually no doctors to perform surgery during the day.

So, here comes the question, this man, no, this devil, who exactly performed the operation on him?

The flame finally struggled to burn from the pile of papers, and the temperature immediately spread to every corner of the corridor along with the light of the fire.

The old devil's voice was trembling: "What is he doing? This in broad daylight..."

Longjing pondered for a while, and came up with an answer based on the obvious hints of the scene in front of him: "The kidneys, flames, skewers—obviously, he is roasting the kidneys."

"Who, whose waist?"

Longjing: "It may be his own, or it may not be."

As soon as these words came out, the wind suddenly rose.