"During Xiaoya's hospitalization, Xiaoxi often came to take care of us. Alas, now that this happened, he has never left. It can be said that if it weren't for Xiaoxi, we would have been eaten by those zombies long ago."
During this period, Xiaoya hung on Lan Ye like a koala and refused to get down. Perhaps she was very curious about him, the newcomer. She kept looking at Lan Ye with her big round eyes, rolling back and forth in his arms, and drooling all over his hands.
The old lady talked a lot like this. It can be seen that she hasn't communicated with anyone for a long time. Now she finally found someone to chat with...
In the end, Lan Ye escaped under the pretext of going to the toilet.
After closing the door, Lan Ye breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this old lady is really talkative, but she said, the man in black named Pang Xi works in the welfare home?
Haha, ghosts will believe it. It can only fool the elderly. He is the kind of person who has killed people and stained blood on his hands. Otherwise, there is no way to explain the invisible smell of death and blood on him.
"Are you done talking?"
"Oh my god!"
Lan Ye was startled by the sudden voice. He turned around and saw that the man in black had stood behind him without knowing when, leaning against the wall and watching him silently.
"Brother, you walk without making any sound? Can you please not suddenly appear behind others like a ghost? It will scare people to death."
He lifted his hood, and this time, Lan Ye really saw the true face of the man in black.
He looked about 26 or 27 years old. Under the light, his facial lines were sharp and angular. Under the thick eyebrows raised like a sword, his deep eyes rolled with a deep and cold light.
Unlike Gao Weijun's sunny and handsome image, he gives people a gloomy feeling like a lone wolf. His face, which is as cold as ice for thousands of years, seems to never smile.
"You react too slowly. You didn't even notice someone walking behind you. If it was an enemy, you would have died long ago."
He spoke expressionlessly, his voice without a trace of emotion.
"I..."
Lan Ye opened his mouth, but finally swallowed what he was about to say.
In fact, Lan Ye was still a little confident in his fighting skills, but when he faced this guy, he was kicked away in less than a few seconds. The difference in strength was huge, and it was not easy to cause conflicts.
"Okay, you are good, you are right." Lan Ye rolled his eyes, turned and walked towards the bathroom, thinking that this guy was pretending to be cool.
Pang Xi didn't say anything, just stood against the wall alone, lowered his head and said nothing.
Lan Ye came to the bathroom and checked it first to confirm that there were no zombies in it, but the residual bloody smell in the air mixed with the stench of the toilet made him feel a little nauseous.
Lan Ye turned around and locked the door to prevent zombies from suddenly appearing when he peed. After relieving himself, he felt a lot more relaxed, humming a little tune and holding up his pants, and turned back.
"Xiao Ya seems to like you very much."
"Oh my god, fuck your mother's legs.
Lan Ye's heartbeat seemed to stop at that moment, and he jumped three feet high with his dick, almost hitting the wall.
Looking up, Lan Ye saw that the man in black had stood behind him again, still with a cold expression.
This time Lan Ye couldn't stand it anymore, and pointed at him angrily: "Are you done yet, you follow me to the toilet, you pervert!"
After saying that, he suddenly remembered something: "Wait, I locked the door, how did you get in?"
Pang Xi still had no expression on his face, shaking the poker cards between his fingers at him.
Lan Ye was so angry that he was speechless. Okay, okay, this is how you use your good skills, right, to peek at others peeping?
This guy looks cold and expressionless on the surface, damn, he is not a gay pervert behind the scenes, right?
He seemed to have guessed Lan Ye's thoughts, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Idiot."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Lan Ye's temper suddenly came up, and he followed him to the corridor. Lan Ye stepped forward and grabbed his shoulder: "Hey, what did you say..."
Lan Ye's words suddenly paused, and a very familiar butterfly hairpin fell out of his pocket. He recognized it at a glance. It was the hairpin that Dr. Shangguan often wore and was also her favorite.
Lan Ye's eyes suddenly became cold and fierce. He grabbed his shoulder and began to use force. He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Why is Dr. Shangguan's hairpin here? Who are you?"
Pang Xi didn't say a word. Lan Ye bent down to pick up the hairpin and found that it was actually stained with blood.
A layer of blood red suddenly covered Lan Ye's eyes, and a violent breath surged. His wrist shook and the blade was exposed.
"I'm asking you a question! Where is Dr. Shangguan? Go ahead!" Lan Ye roared furiously, his emotions a little excited for a moment, and the blade approached Pang Xi's neck.
Pang Xi didn't even turn his head, but just shook his shoulders lightly. Lan Ye felt an irresistible force coming from his arm, and his body staggered forward a few steps involuntarily.
Before he could stand firm, a figure flashed in front of him, and Lan Ye's hand holding the knife lightened. When he reacted again, the knife had been reversed on his own neck.
Pang Xi held the knife and looked at him coldly, his eyes as deep as a pool of water.
Lan Ye sweated immediately.
Pang Xi was too fast, they were not at the same level at all, even ten Lan Ye together were not his opponent.
"If it weren't for Xiaoya, you would have died long ago." Pang Xi said coldly, turned around and left, and threw the knife back to Lan Ye.
"I picked this up on the 9th floor and wanted to bring it to Xiaoya to play with. If you want it, take it."
The hairpin was thrown to Lan Ye from a distance. He caught it and stared at the familiar butterfly hairpin. He felt unprecedented panic and anxiety.
Didn't Dr. Shangguan and the others go to the operating room on the second floor? How did her hairpin appear on the 9th floor?
Was there an accident?
Lan Ye was full of thoughts. When he returned to the room, Xiaoya jumped into his arms, wrapped her arms around his neck, and hummed a nursery rhyme.
Sitting against the wall, Lan Ye held Xiaoya in his arms, touched her head, and thought about things. He let Xiaoya drool and play with his hair, making it a mess.
The man in black leaned against the wall with his eyes closed. It was unknown whether he was asleep or not. He didn't say a word from the time Lan Ye came in to the time he sat down.
The old lady sat over and patted her thigh: "Xiaoya, stop playing around, come to grandma."
Xiaoya turned her head to look at Old Lady Li, pouted her lips, and continued to lie in Lan Ye's arms and act like a spoiled child.
The old lady looked disappointed and pretended to be sorry: "Alas, this little girl has forgotten her grandma when she has a new friend."
Lan Ye was a little amused. He rubbed Xiaoya's hair and looked at her innocent eyes. He thought, I wish I could be as carefree as her and not have to think about anything.
"Apple...eat!" Xiaoya took a card with an apple on it and handed it to Lan Ye's mouth. She opened her mouth wide and her big eyes were full of expectation.
Lan Ye took the card and quickly hid it behind her: "Well, it's delicious. Xiaoya is so good."
Her chubby little face was full of joy. She seemed to like this game very much.
"Lan Ye, are you okay?" asked the old lady.
"Oh...I'm fine." Lan Ye answered casually.
"I've never seen Xiaoya so affectionate with me or Xiaoxi. You and she are destined to be together. She led you here. If you have any problem, tell me. Maybe I can help you a little."
Lan Ye hugged Xiaoya and wiped the saliva off her face. Thinking about it, it seemed that Xiaoya's singing really attracted me here.