[Wearing the Book] The villain is not easy to mess with

"Doctor Zhang, beware of scams!"

The leading officer tried to stop Zhang Yu, but he pushed him away, no matter how he rushed towards the black pile of rocks, he couldn't stop him.

Just now he was calling others a mad dog who lost his mind, so why not himself? It's really ridiculous.

"Wu Zhide, are you dead?"

Until he ran close, the man with fluttering hair remained motionless, like a statue in the hazy morning light.

Instead, Zhang Yu didn't have the courage to go forward.

He was afraid that when he turned the person over, what he saw was just a dead body.

Some soldiers who were worried about Zhang Yu's safety also rushed up. Zhang Yu didn't dare to go forward, and they didn't dare to go forward either.

Someone asked in a low voice: "Doctor Zhang, is this your food?"

Someone sniffed and was puzzled: "It doesn't seem right to smell it, why does it feel... a bit like a dead fish?"

Hearing the word "dead fish", Zhang Yu's eyelids twitched suddenly, his eyelashes trembled twice, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes, then he bent down to pick up a stone on the ground, and threw it at the long-haired man!

After throwing it, he instantly understood something, and quickly turned around and pushed the crowd towards the opposite side: "No, run!"

However, it was too late, the moment the long-haired man touched the stone he threw, it seemed to trigger some mechanism, "Bang!", and it exploded!

"Fuck!!!"

Everyone was instantly swept away by the heat wave caused by the explosion. Fortunately, there was still a distance between them, otherwise even the powerful alien species would not be able to avoid the tragedy of being blown to pieces!

Zhang Yu was blown into a pile of rubble a few meters away. The wound on his chest hadn't fully healed yet. The explosion was undoubtedly a combination of new and old wounds. The pain caused his eyes to turn black, his face His body was covered in crimson blood again!

He looked extremely embarrassed.

"Hold……"

He wiped the blood from his face, pulled himself up from the pile of rocks, and kicked the officer closest to him whose life and death were unknown: "Hey, old Wu, are you dead?"

The officer was lying on the ground with his face on the ground, his chin was knocked by a pool of red blood flowing on the black stone, and he couldn't move for a moment, but he vainly turned his rough finger and gave Zhang Yu a middle finger.

Zhang Yu heaved a sigh of relief and was careless. When a soldier said that "Wu Zhide" smelled like a dead fish, he understood that that person was not Wu Zhide at all.

Even though he had a similar figure and hair, but his face was buried in his knees, and Zhang Yu clearly remembered that Wu Zhide had rubbed off several layers of skin when he was dragged by the zombies from the food training center!

And on his knees, there were also red marks left by kneeling, and it was impossible for them to disappear completely in just one day.

Even if he could, his aura was not Wu Zhide's aura at all!

His impulsiveness made him regret it, and he almost ruined the lives of so many brothers!

This made Shen Moxiao at the foot of the mountain bend over, pointing at Zhang Yu who was blown away and laughing: "Hahaha... Zhang Yu, with your current IQ, let alone you can't grab hot shit, even I can't meet you! Don't say you can't find a partner and you can't find a mother in heat, you can't live hahaha..."

Zhang Yu ignored him, struggled to stand up, staggered to the nearest position to the center of the explosion, picked up a blackened arm that had been blasted off, and there were still pieces of a charred shirt hanging on it, and he buried his head in it and sniffed it. Smell, it really isn't the scent of a psychiatrist.

He was like a leopard who was being played around and made his eyes anxious, he roared angrily into the ravine of Hei Suosuo: "Wu Zhide, where the hell are you???"

……

Before dawn, Shen Yanxu received a call from his son asking him to go to the hospital.

He was sleeping soundly, and didn't listen at all. After hanging up the phone, he fell asleep for a while in a daze, only to be awakened by the ringing of the mobile phone just as he fell asleep.

This time it was Shen Mo's mother who called him. The woman questioned loudly, saying that Shen Mo was missing and the phone couldn't be reached. Why did he ignore it as a father?Still in the mood to sleep?

Shen Yanxu was so annoyed, he cursed a few times and told the truth: "Xie Yuyan, no, Xie Yufei, don't think I don't know anything, Shen Mo is not my son at all! You used tricks to kill your sister and lied to him I said I was pregnant with my child, hehe, the reason why I haven’t exposed you for so many years is that I used you as a substitute for your sister Yan’er, so don’t act like a holy mother and point fingers at our president all day long!”

When Xie Yufei on the other end of the phone heard this, she froze in shock for a moment, holding the phone and weeping, it turned out that he knew it a long time ago.

It turned out that I was just a stand-in!

Telling the secret that had been suppressed in his heart for many years, Shen Yanxu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and he didn't feel much sleepy at the moment, so he simply got up, washed and prepared to go to the hospital.

But as soon as he left the door, the officials of the trial court called again, asking him about Zhang Yu's bombing of Yaochi, and why he went to the food training center.

This early in the morning, Shen Yanxu was distracted by three phone calls, and yelled angrily: "I'm a fucking president, so can't I go to the food training center? There's also bombing Yaochi, fuck, how do I know, you Why don't you investigate all these issues yourself?"

He was in a bad mood, but when he entered the hospital, a sack was suddenly placed on his head, and then he was knocked down with a stick, knocking him unconscious and dragging him away!

……

hospital.

When Jiang Yuran woke up, Shen Qian was not there.

There was a slight itching on his face, he stretched out his hand to scratch it, and touched it with his fingertips, only to find that the bandage on it was gone, only a scratchy scar.

His brain was full, and he became sober in an instant.

He clearly remembered that his face was slapped to pieces by Shen Qian's father.

When all rationality returns, when a person is in a clear state, the pain that burns like a fire is like a hot magma pouring into the body, and the lingering panic floods the mind.

He raised his hand tremblingly, and there were large and small mottled red marks on his delicate snow-white arm.

Some of them were wounds where the skin was split and then healed together. The blood scabbed and stuck black to the gaps of the wounds, like ugly centipedes.

This is undoubtedly fatal for a cleanliness patient.

He pulled the quilt away, and sure enough, those ugly scars criss-crossed, like a strange netting, tightly wrapped around his pristine body, it was ugly to death.

"what!!!"

He screamed and jumped up from the bed, and the scream alarmed the nurse at the door.

The nurse hurriedly opened the door and ran in: "Little brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Mirror, give me a mirror!" Jiang Yuran hugged himself covered in bruises, trembling, staring at the nurse with one eye in horror.

The nurse showed embarrassment: "Little brother, the doctor told me that we can't give you a mirror now, but don't worry, Assistant Lin said that he will definitely restore your appearance to normal, use the best scar removal medicine, you can rest assured now Heal your injuries, don't worry about your appearance!"

Jiang Yuran's voice trembled, with a faint cry: "Can it really return to normal?"

The nurse seemed to be coaxing a child: "Well, you have to trust the technology of our hospital, other things may not work, and trauma is absolutely fine."

Fearing that he might not believe it, the nurse said with a smile: "You may not know that your master, Mr. Shen, is a very good Liezi. He was often injured in the past. Once, his back was cut [-] centimeters wide with a knife. , look at him now, where can you see any scars on his back?"

Jiang Yuran knew very well that Shen Qian's body was as perfect as a work of art, without any scars at all, so he reacted belatedly: "Wait, how do you know that he has no scars on his back?"

The little nurse lowered her head shyly, smiled affectionately and said, "When he was injured before, I was the one who took care of him until he was discharged from the hospital. I saw with my own eyes that the scar slowly healed until it completely disappeared. Although his eyes are now Injured too, but to be honest, I kind of like him."

Jiang Yuran was irritated for no reason.

In an instant, she forgot to use the mirror to see whether her face was damaged or not, and said in a muffled voice: "Well, you go out first, I want Jingjing. Don't ask me who Jingjing is, she is ten thousand times more beautiful than you! "

Nurse:"……"

Nurse: "Okay little brother, I'm going out first, ring the bell if you need anything."

After the nurse went out, Jiang Yuran called out to the system in a low voice.

The system is still the image of a dark fat bird, as if it tumbled out of another time and space. When it fell on Jiang Yuran's quilt, it rolled over twice before getting up and standing still.

Seeing Jiang Yuran's face, he was obviously taken aback again: "Oh, host, what kind of body do you have tattooed on? Is it a ghost drawing?"

"Ghost painting, your sister, tell me quickly, will the scar on my face disappear in the future?" Jiang Yuran looked depressed, and he didn't even have the motivation to drive the fat bird out of bed.

Fat Bird tried to get closer to him, and tried to twist the bird's tail to please him: "If you kill Shen Qian now, I can make you perfect, even more handsome than now, and,"

It jumped onto Jiang Yuran's lap, and after making sure that he didn't mean to drive him away, he continued, "I can make your eye return to normal."

Jiang Yuran threw a pillow towards it: "How do you think I can kill him? Use my hyacinth to pinch him to death?"

"Uh, host..."

Fat Bird was knocked on the ground by his pillow, and then got up in a daze: "We can't do this, we've been here for so long, why don't you cooperate with me to complete the task?"

"It's not that I don't want to, can you find a way to get the best of both worlds?"

"Is there any way to get the best of both worlds? Is it possible for Shen Qian to fall in love with his little wife? In this way, he loves him, but he loves her. When a strange love triangle unfolds, he will not kill him, and even protect her. He loves him...haha, so the world war will not break out?"

Fat Bird's funny voice was a little playful, and after standing still, he flapped his wings vigorously and jumped onto the bed.

But unexpectedly heard that Jiang Yuran had no voice.

With its curious little head high, it looked towards the plastic host.

When I looked up, I saw that the very plastic host was staring at a single eye, looking at it noncommittally.

After a long time, he moved his lips with staggered red marks, and paused every word: "Garbage system, don't you see it after so long, do I love him?"