Disease Name Immortal

Broken flowers can still bloom?

Jiang Bingshu clearly remembered that he had held this flower in his hand for a long time and thought it was a prop.

Unexpectedly, it can still bloom. So will it wither?

This question flashed in Jiang Bingshu's mind for a moment.

But only to think about it.

He quickly received a call from Ma Liang, requesting to immediately return to the chess and card room to participate in the meeting.

I didn't think much about wishing flowers.

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The second floor of the chess and card room.

Although Jiang Bingshu has only recently come here, he is now a qualified old employee.

Every old man here will greet him warmly.

It was just like when Liu Bing brought him here for the first time, everyone had the same attitude towards Liu Bing.

Little Jiang shouted very kindly, as if he was the grandson of these old people.

But it didn't take long for Ma Liang to drag Jiang Bingshu into the conference room.

In the conference room, on the huge screen, there were a few new faces.

"Brother Xiao Jiang is here too. Why did he bring a flower? Are you going to give it to your sister?"

On the screen divided into five grids, four people appeared.

The first shot is of Xu Manyu with **** and a proud figure.

The second frame was a meticulous man with a mid-parted head, golden glasses, and a small suit.

The man was quite handsome, but the sunken eye sockets indicated... he seemed too tired.

Therefore, it is not as pleasing to the eye as the **** disease tree.

And it gives the **** diseased tree a very old-fashioned feeling.

The third frame is also a young man with a mustache and squinting eyes. If it is a woman, this look will look a bit mean.

It's the kind of person who looks at people and thinks that this person is very scolding.

But as a male, he looks a little tricky, like the kind of person who can stab in the back.

The fourth frame was a young woman with large-framed glasses and a large hospital gown. Her hair was a little greasy, as if she had just woken up.

The woman's face is very small, and with large-frame glasses, it is difficult to notice her appearance at a glance. And lowered his head, as if deliberately avoiding eyes.

Compared to the first two men, as a woman, this fourth person looks a bit sloppy and casual.

Jiang Bingshu knew that those who could exit the country on the same screen as Xu Manyu, the "car", must be other big figures in the chess organization.

But obviously, there is no coach among these people.

He has never met the coach, but he just thinks that everyone does not fit the description of a perfect person.

It must be said that often looking in the mirror enhances the aesthetics of the **** diseased tree. For a good-looking sense of substitution, it is quite demanding.

Ma Liang still looked lazy, yawned, took a sip of the Gaiwan tea in his hand, and said:

"Let me introduce you first, little Jiang, you should know about Miss Che."

"This is Xun, who holds the position of chess, and is also our universal tool person. Like me and persimmons, they are not responsible for participating in battles."

Ma Liang was referring to the man who was wearing a small suit, with his head parted in the middle, and his anger was stagnant.

Jiang Bingshu is a social cow after all:

"Brother Xun, right? I've heard Brother Ma Zi said about you for a long time! I've heard your name for a long time, in the lung area, who doesn't know about my brother Xun..."

"Stop, shut up, don't waste your time, you don't need to speak, just listen." Xun Yu was not interested in Jiang Bingshu.

He has strict time requirements for each activity.

The **** sick tree was a minute late. It made him feel as if ants were crawling on him.

Jiang Bingshu shut up.

Ma Liang patted his shoulder:

"It's good to get used to it. I think this person is more... serious. He even records how many milliliters he urinates every day. If it exceeds a certain range, he will feel uncomfortable, and he will go to the incubator for a physical examination."

"I said it! Have a meeting! Talk about business!" Xun on the screen was furious. Why do these people always talk regardless of the occasion.

Ma Liang got used to it and didn't care at all, so he slowly introduced the next one:

"Baozi, the chess position is a gun, um... I won't introduce you much, and you will understand when you get in touch with it later."

"What's the situation, Ma Zi, why didn't you introduce me? I have so many advantages, like the stars twinkling in the night sky. Even if I can't explain it in a few words, you can keep it short." Beard, some prostitutes.

"Are you the healthy newcomer? We can communicate more in the future, hehe."

When he laughed wickedly, he looked like a complete villain. But what he said was very rude.

Jiang Bingshu was stunned, who are these people?

Ma Liang ignored this slut.

Jiang Bingshu and Baozi should get along very well, both of them are somewhat social.

"Finally, the bodyguard of the coach, Tang Shizi, is a chess scholar. He is also the one who is currently responsible for conveying the task of the coach." Ma Liang looked at the last frame.

Jiang Bingshu didn't expect that this is actually a scholar?

"No...don't look at me." Tang Shizi lowered her head, she didn't know if anyone was looking at her.

But he seemed to be a little anxious because he felt eyes staring at him.

Ma Liang whispered to Jiang Bingshu:

"It's an old problem. When the coach is away, I feel very inferior and don't like others looking at her. I even wore a mask before, and I always wore a mask when I went out to buy food."

"I later found out that she was wearing a mask, and more people saw her, so she stopped wearing it."

Tang Shizi's head lowered, obviously she could hear Ma Liang's whispers.

When she found someone talking about her, she became more restless and cramped.

Breathing a little intensified.

Liu Bing quickly said:

"Let's be honest."

Ma Liang also stopped teasing Tang Persimmon and looked away.

Jiang Bingshu guessed that this scholar probably didn't like being stared at, and was a little too introverted?

So he also looked away.

However, I still thought about these colleagues.

"It seems... Sister Bingbing is the most normal one."

"Brother Ma loves to sleep, he's lazy, and he's too lazy."

"Sister Che... always feels like she wants to eat me."

"Xun Ying is too rigid, no one would record how many milliliters they urinate every day."

"Baozi too, looking at me, it feels like he's going to sell me."

"Tang Shizi is a scholar? How can someone who works for the coach be so... prudent and introverted?"

I always feel that the chess organization is very strange. Except for Liu Bing, they are all weirdos.

But the most normal Sister Bingbing, who is a **** in chess, is the weakest one.

Wait, who is that transgender? Jiang Bingshu felt that it should not be Xu Manyu.

Xu Manyu... looks like a lustful girl, not a man.

Danshi only works for the commander and doesn't take part in the mission, so shouldn't he be a scholar?

"Ok, we all know each other, so let's get down to business... In fact, it's just a division of labor."

Ma Liang said:

"Line 3, Miss Car is in charge."

"Line 7, Baozi is in charge."

"Line 8, Liu Bing is in charge."

"Line 5, Xiao Jiang, you are in charge."

The Lung District subway station has a total of four lines, and Line 5 leads to the stomach area.

Jiang Bingshu nodded.

This arrangement is also reasonable. He said before that it is best for four people to be responsible for the investigation at the same time.

After finding the sick area, contact others.

Xun Ying, whose chess position is the sign, said:

"Due to the subway entering certain areas, there may be no signal. I will give you some communication tools within the organization to ensure that you can keep in touch at any time. Persimmon and I will be your advisors."

Saying "you" is actually Jiang Bingshu's advisor.

The main purpose of this meeting is to let Jiang Bingshu know about tomorrow's arrangements.

At the same time, as the only newcomers, they don't want Jiang Bingshu to die prematurely...in the ward.

Xiang Yushi, who didn't need to show up at first, still participated in the meeting and got to know Jiang Bingshu briefly.

Even the two of them don't seem to like this kind of meeting very much.

The old employees shared their experiences, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Jiang Bingshu silently took notes.

I have a little more understanding of some things in the ward.

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The next day, five in the morning.

Before dawn, Jiang Bingshu was awakened by Liu Bing.

After simply tidying up and confirming that all kinds of equipment can be used normally, he and Liu Bing started to head to the subway station.

If the previous haunted house ward was just an interview, it was the least difficult first test.

Then the next subway trip will probably be a retest.

However, Jiang Bingshu thought about it, he was so lucky yesterday, and he won't run out soon after thinking about it.

It stands to reason that there is a 1/4 chance that you will not encounter it yourself, right?

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The third floor of Baichuan Chess and Cards Room.

Jiang Bingshu is a little money fan. He doesn't spend a lot of money, but he will be very happy when he has money in his hands.

Yesterday, Liu Bing hid a small stack of money in his pillow.

They sleep with the ink of the banknotes on their pillows.

On the third floor of the chess and card room, no one can enter.

Because the old people on the second floor are guarding, strangers can't go to the third floor.

In a sense, the money of the **** tree... is very safe.

But if people are unlucky, they can really drink water and jam their teeth.

In front of the window of the living room of the **** tree, in a glass bottle, there was a purple flower.

This flower that bloomed yesterday has changed again today.

After blooming, only withering remains. This is common sense.

The purple petals turned a rich black, and then began to fall off little by little.

The sky was suddenly cloudy, and thunderclouds shrouded the lung area and the chess and card room.