Yin Yang Pharmacy

Chen Zhinan was in a daze throughout the breakfast, and those who didn't know it thought that he had suffered some kind of stimulation that caused him to go mentally ill.

Oh yes, it seems that I was really stimulated.

After sucking up a bowl of noodles, Chen Zhinan slapped his chopsticks on the table, looked at his watch, turned his head and said to Lu Dan very calmly: "Braised egg, I'm here to wash the dishes, you are going to open the door." .”

On the surface, Lu Dan was willing, but in his heart he put his bowl and chopsticks away willingly. He paused when he was about to get up, and then sat back, crossing his legs, and asked, "What's wrong? Doesn't it look right?"

"It's nothing." Chen Zhinan stacked the bowls together, and looked at Lu Dan inexplicably, "Brother Quan took it yesterday, but today it's me, what's the problem?"

Lu Dan hurriedly said, "No problem, no problem."

"Tomorrow it's up to you—"

"It's time for Brother Quan, I know," Lu Dan interrupted with a smile, "No problem, you can continue."

Chen Zhinan: "...Let's do it." Brother Quan has a lot of opportunities, how can he still be squeezed like this, it's really hard life.

In fact, Lu Dan had nothing to prepare. At best, he took a piece of silk and wiped Li Chong's beloved mahogany Eight Immortals chair up and down, inside and out, or opened the drawer to see how much money he made last night. How much money do you earn.

But it's a pity that Mr. Li Chongguan, the mainstay, was not there last night, and Koizumitang had no income.

Chen Zhinan heard the sound of the drawer being opened, and called back, "Hey, Brother Quan."

Li Chongguan hummed, walked over, and started counting the banknotes one by one with Lu Dan.

"Is there a one-to-one ratio between Ming coins and RMB?" Chen Zhinan stared straight at Li Chong's coffin—the money in his hand—and asked.

Li Chongguan nodded, it seems so.

Chen Zhinan: "..."

"I'm going to buy a dozen Ming coins." Chen Zhinan's eyes glowed golden, "Brother Quan, can you change it?"

Li Chongcoffin answered without thinking, "There are kitchen knives in the kitchen."

Chen Zhinan: "...huh?"

"That's right," Lu Dan finished counting the money, nodded in satisfaction, took out a small notebook and wrote it down, and said, "Only the ghost coins given by the dead are useful. Brother Nan, why don't you think about it?"

Li Chongguan turned his head, squinted his eyes and said inexplicably: "I can also consider doing it myself." Do it yourself to help you solve this trouble.

Chen Zhinan stopped talking in embarrassment.

After Lu Dan finished counting the money, he seemed to disappear suddenly. He didn't show up all day. Chen Zhinan was a little strange.

Time flies and suffers.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Abu appeared at the gate of Koizumi hall on time.He didn't smash the door, the latch was just replaced by Chen Zhinan at noon.

Li Chongguan didn't seem to want to leave very much. After dawdling for a few minutes, he rarely showed a little anxiety. He paced a few steps in the hall, staring blankly at the basin of water in the middle, not knowing what he was doing.I couldn't drag it any longer, so I gave a soft "tsk" and walked away with Chen Zhinan carrying the bag.

"Brother Quan, why didn't you see anyone today?" Chen Zhinan asked.

Li Chongguan replied that she had something to go out today.

"Oh," Chen Zhinan responded, and asked again, "Why is there a washbasin in the middle of the store?"

"Washbasin?" Li Chongguan gave him a sideways glance and said, "That's not a washbasin."

"That's a 'door.'"

"Door?"

Li Chongguan nodded and said that he would explain it to you later.

Of course, there is no need to explain it to you. Anyway, I will send it away after a while, and "in the future" means "never", Li Chongguan thought.

Abu opened the old iron door again.

Then, the two walked slowly to the depths of the garden.

And then, after Li Chong'an lived up to everyone's expectations and smashed a certain "key prop", the direction of everything became more confusing and confusing.

Chen Zhinan: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!"

Li Chongguan smashed the iron bar back, grabbed Chen Zhinan's arm and ran away: "Run—"

The footsteps behind him were hurried and heavy, mixed with a few low gasps.Chen Zhinan's physical strength is not very good, if it wasn't for Li Chongguan dragging him all the way, he might have stumbled and collapsed into the ditch.

"Run!" Li Chongguan roared, "Don't stop!"

Chen Zhinan had no time to look back, his brain was a little confused due to lack of oxygen, and he popped out each word out of breath: "Quan... brother, I... ha..."

Li Chongguan: "What are you?"

Li Chongguan frowned, and pulled Chen Zhinan vigorously, only to find that Chen Zhinan was standing motionless on the spot, behind him stood a blurred shadow of mixed red and black, staring straight at him.

Li Chongguan dragged Chen Zhinan back and kicked him, then turned around and pushed Chen Zhinan out.

Chen Zhinan felt a sticky, clammy hand pinch his left shoulder heavily, and clasped his collarbone so hard that his fingers felt as if they were going to be embedded in his flesh. Chen Zhinan's eyes went dark from the pain, and he was speechless with his mouth open. .

Then, it was pushed out heavily by Li Chong's coffin.

I rolled a few times on the ground and rolled into the sunflower forest.

Chen Zhinan opened his eyes in a burst of pain, and found himself lying on a clearing in the middle of the sunflower field.

There is no Li Chong's coffin next to it.

It was very dark around, Chen Zhinan swallowed, pinched the backpack strap, thought for a while, found another lantern from the bag, struck a match and lit it.

The left shoulder looked a bit bad, Chen Zhinan took out the water bottle, rushed to the left shoulder, and immediately felt a sharp pain.

He watched Li Chongguan add salt to the kettle this morning.

"Hiss..." Chen Zhinan wiped the handkerchief casually, thought for a moment, then squatted down in a very cowardly manner, and softly called out "Brother Quan".

No one answered.

"Brother Quan?"

There was silence all around, and the chirping of insects and cicadas could not be heard. He squatted there, and he couldn't even see the moon when he looked up—the sunflower was too tall, and it seemed to block the sky.

"Brother Quan—" Chen Zhinan shouted anxiously.

"Li Chong's coffin!!"

Do you want to wait for Li Chongguan to come and rescue him?

Chen Zhinan sighed, took out the compass from his pocket, drew out the dagger, and walked slowly towards the south step by step.

He walked very slowly.

Mingming seems to have only been thrown out and rolled a few steps, but this withered sunflower field seems to be endless, no matter how you walk, you can't reach the end.Chen Zhinan stumbled as he walked, as if he tripped over something, and fell to his knees on the ground with a plop.

Looking back, it was a skeleton.

It looked very fresh, with a piece of skin on the mandible, empty eye sockets, and a piece missing from the back of the head.

Next to it was a mass of bloody minced meat.

Chen Zhinan tightly covered his mouth, trying not to scream.

After a while, he stopped covering his mouth, and moved his hand up slightly to cover his eyes.

"...Big brother," Chen Zhinan stammered tremblingly, "I... I kneel down to you... Hit me, excuse me, don't come to me at night. …”

Chen Zhinan suddenly felt that something touched his head, and when he raised his head, it turned out to be a sunflower blooming extremely coquettishly. He bent down and patted him gently with its leaves.

Chen Zhinan and Sunflower "looked at each other" for three seconds, Sunflower flinched, shook the sunflower seeds on his face, and then withered in an instant.

Only then did Chen Zhinan realize that the sunflowers around him all came back to life without knowing when, and bloomed into bright yellow flower discs.

Chen Zhinan secretly thought that something was wrong, and wanted to stand up and leave the sunflowers that suddenly bloomed, but found that his shoes were entangled by something, and he couldn't lift them up.

It was a group of vines, emerging abruptly from the ground.

Chen Zhinan's face turned pale, he took the dagger and nailed it hard, but it missed and stuck into the mud.

Chen Zhinan pulled out the dagger, made a gesture, and then cut it up again. With all his strength, he made a shallow cut with his finger.

The vine seemed to be alive, twisting wildly.Chen Zhinan made the third cut, and only a small root was broken, but the thing became more and more tightly entangled.

Chen Zhinan had no choice but to forcefully break it open with his hands, but of course it was in vain, breaking it didn't make any sense, but he used all his force and fell backwards on the ground due to inertia.In the blink of an eye, more vines wrapped around his thighs.

There was even a stick pointing left and right, which was placed around his neck.

Then tighten slowly.

Chen Zhinan was very sad.

He was thinking of finding a way to get out of this sunflower field and find Li Chong's coffin, and then everything would have a way out.

As a result, Li Chong's coffin is not found now, and he may be strangled to death here.

Chen Zhinan tightly gripped the vine around his neck with both hands, and managed to pull it apart a little bit before he had a chance to take a small breath, but he smelled a familiar disgusting smell.

What is it?Chen Zhinan thought about it.

The lack of oxygen in the brain made him unable to think clearly, and Chen Zhinan always felt that he was going to pass out in a second.

Of course, a person's desire to survive is always infinite, and he didn't pass out in the next second. On the contrary, the vine that was about to kill him suddenly stopped in the next second.

what happened? !

At the same moment, Chen Zhinan suddenly remembered why this smell was so familiar.

In the "dream" last night, Chen Zhinan also smelled such a nauseous smell, when those eyes on the door were staring at him.

The vines on his body gradually relaxed, relaxed again, and then suddenly turned into a handful of black ash, fell into the soil and disappeared.

Too many things happened in this flower garden, Chen Zhinan was already a little numb, he glanced forward very "calmly", and saw those round eyes, staring at him as if watching prey.

The scene was silent for three seconds.

Chen Zhinan: "Ahhhhhh!!!"

Okay, it's an act of being calm, but it's true to be cowardly.

Chen Zhinan wanted to run, but found that he had been strangled too tightly just now. His right ankle might have been dislocated.

Chen Zhinan looked at himself, then at the opposite side, and estimated the chance of surviving.

It's over, I feel like I'm going to die young.

The eyes on the other side didn't move.

It's not just a pair of eyes, it's supported by a black, black, red and red disgusting mess, and it's still dripping with blood.

Chen Zhinan thought of the scarlet scene last night.

The pile of things slowly approached.

Chen Zhinan couldn't exert his strength at all, and fell halfway to the ground, and simply closed his eyes, planning to meet the end of his life.

He felt something cold press against his right ankle.

Then there was a tiny "click" sound, accompanied by sharp pain in the ankle.

Under the wet and cold touch, the pain gradually dissipated. After the soreness passed, Chen Zhinan unexpectedly found that he regained control of his right ankle.

... Dare this thing not bite my leg?

Perhaps feeling that Chen Zhinan had recovered, the thing let go of its "hand" and took two steps back.

Chen Zhinan slowly opened his eyes, saw the two scary eyeballs in front of him, broke out in a cold sweat, and silently closed them again.

Another rustling sound was heard.

Chen Zhinan opened his eyes again, and found that all the things that had been scattered on the ground just now had been brought back to him, including the dagger that had just chopped off the vines.

Although after passing through the "hands" of that thing, it was really dirty... It's hard to say.

Chen Zhinan stood up unsteadily, and met the eyes of that thing.

Only then did he realize that this group of things vaguely looked like a person.

It's just a little shorter than ordinary people, a little hunchbacked, and the whole body is stuck there, as if there is no skeleton to support it.

Chen Zhinan lowered his head and found that his right ankle was also covered with a thick layer of blood.

It goes without saying whose masterpiece it is.

Brother Yanzhu had a long bloody band on his right side, he bent over and pointed at himself.

Then under the eyeballs, where the mouth was originally, a round hole was born.

It's like a person said "ah".

Chen Zhinan looked at the terrifying thing that couldn't be called a "face" - two eyeballs and a bloody black shadow, his heart trembled, and he took a half step back cautiously.

Seeing that Chen Zhinan wanted to run, brother Yanzhu's figure changed, and he rushed to Chen Zhinan in the blink of an eye.

Chen Zhinan's legs gave way, and he fell back, leaning against his bag.

After being touched by the eyeball brother just now, it became the same bloody backpack.

Chen Zhinan didn't even need to think about it, he knew that he definitely rubbed the scarlet on his back.

Brother Yanzhu stretched out another blood belt and pointed to the left.

Chen Zhinan didn't respond.

Brother Yanzhu seemed to be in a hurry, and poked the air on the left several times fiercely. There was another hole in the "face", and it yelled "ahhhhhhh".

Chen Zhinan didn't know why.

Brother Yanzhu seemed a little discouraged, slumped down, and continued to whine meaninglessly.

For some reason, Chen Zhinan raised his head and called out tentatively, "...Li Chongcoffin?"

Brother Yanzhu's eyes lit up: "Ahhhhhh!"

The author has something to say:

Thank you for leaving a glass of nutrient solution

Thank you Zhuan Xiaoyu for the nutrient solution

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