Heading to Hell

In the awkward atmosphere after the rap, Li Qingming stopped another female nurse.

"The two of us want to compete in knowledge. Can we come up with some questions?"

The nurse turned around and was about to answer when a roar suddenly came from her voice.

"Three! Three people competing!!" Hu Zirui stared, chewing something in his mouth and ran over desperately, "Wait, wait, there are three of us competing!"

Looking back, it turned out that the people in the ward could not bear to follow him out.

Indeed, Li Qingming's behavior of asking Zou Jie to go was too strange.

Even if he is as stupid as Hu Zirui, he finally realizes that female doctors and nurses also have their fair share of tricks.

"Haha..." Hu Zirui rushed forward, swallowed the food in his mouth, wiped his mouth and smiled at Li Qingming, "That's what Xiong Jing meant... You really know how to choose your opponents."

"Everyone is the same." Li Qingming was a little annoyed, "It's just that it will be noisy with you."

"Pretend! Pretend! You're still fucking pretending, right?" Hu Zirui looked stern, pointing at the tip of Li Qingming's nose and said, "I admit that you are a little clever, but now it's over. From now on, I have to start using my brain!"

"Then you'll just die faster."

"Okay, okay, keep pretending, I want to see what your expression will be like if you lose." Hu Zirui rolled up his sleeves, raised his arms towards the nurse and said, "Come on, let's give the question, come on!"

The faceless female nurse then said:

"Which of the following things cannot successfully commit suicide——

"A: 0.5g sodium cyanide

"B: The mercury in 5 mercury needles

"C..."

Almost at the moment she said C.

"B." Li Qingming raised his hand to answer, "Heavy metal poisoning is extremely slow, not to mention that mercury can evaporate. Killing people is no longer a matter of amateurs. It's simply because they haven't graduated from junior high school."

"The answer is correct." The nurse took out the small red flower and handed it over, "You win, here it is."

Hu Zirui just looked at Li Qingming with a blank expression as he put the flowers into his pocket.

"You damn... let her finish the question!" Hu Zirui scolded.

Li Qingming sighed: "Don't be like this, you don't understand a word, and you don't even know the chemical formula of sodium cyanide."

"I...I fucking know! Who are you looking down on!"

"Then tell me." Li Qingming casually took out a small red flower and flashed it in front of him, "Tell me the chemical formula of sodium cyanide, and the flower will be yours."

"..." Hu Zirui stared at him and fell into a stasis.

Shen Liqi, who was not far away, raised her hand: "NaCN..."

"Correct." Li Qingming didn't even smile, he just took back the little red flower with an expressionless face, then patted his pocket and raised his hand towards Hu Zirui, "You should grab my flower now. This is better than normal." The odds of winning the competition are much higher. Breaking the rules of civilization and returning to the level of the orangutan is your battlefield. "

"What the hell..." Hu Zirui's hands inevitably trembled.

"What are you waiting for? Are you concerned about the doctor's orders? What about the prohibition of breaking the law in the ward?" Li Qingming turned around indifferently, put his chest in his pocket and walked towards the ball-headed nurse in the distance, "This is not a ward anymore, it's a corridor. If you break the law, just do whatever you want. Hurry up, I won’t have a chance when I get back to the ward.”

"..." Hu Zirui was silent for a moment, then followed up with a deep breath, "I want to win in a f*cking way, I don't believe that I am so lucky every time."

"Okay, continue." Li Qingming stopped the passing nurse, "We three gentlemen want to have a 30-second sports competition. Can you be the referee for us?"

"Okay." Wanzi turned around stiffly, raised his hand and said, "3, 2, 1, start!"

The moment she waved her hand down, Li Qingming did a deep squat on the spot.

Hu Zirui glared at this, immediately put his hands on his head and began to squat crazily.

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Visibly to the naked eye, he squatted up several times faster than Li Qingming.

"Haha, come on! Come on!" He squatted down with bulging veins and waved to Li Qingming, "Isn't it Xiong Jing! Give me some strength!"

Li Qingming didn't seem to hear, he just squatted down very casually and stood up straight again very casually.

Until the 27th second.

He stood up straight and shook his head.

Then he slowly leaned down on the ground and did a push-up steadily.

"Time's up." The ball-headed nurse raised her hand, took out the small red flower, and handed it to Li Qingming again, "You win, here it is."

"Ah???" Hu Zirui stared blankly, holding his thighs and panting heavily, not knowing why, "He wins? Does he do less than anyone else?"

Now Zou Jie couldn't stand it anymore and had to sigh and said: "Don't you understand? The competition is not about squats, but push-ups."

"??" Hu Zirui patted his head and suddenly realized.

But Li Qingming had already walked up to him, and in front of him, he took out the little red flowers from his pocket and said unhurriedly: "Understand, you are not even a piece of shit." No, it would be a humiliation for me to compete on the same stage with you.”

As he spoke, he held his six little red flowers in his palms and shined them in front of Hu Zirui.

"There are 9 women among the doctors, nurses and patients. Now I have taken 6 of them. You can do whatever you want later." Li Qingming waved his hands and said, "The competition is over. I'm going to take a dump. Welcome to sneak attacks."

As he spoke, he stuffed back the small red flowers in his hands, put his hands in his pockets, and walked to the toilet with his breasts slightly held.

Hu Zirui just stared at him, trying to catch up several times, but stopped again and again.

After several rounds of entanglement, Shen Liqi stepped forward and took his arm, and gently persuaded: "Okay, don't bother with him, he's just a little clever."

"Humph... I really just chopped him casually." Hu Zirui wiped his sweat and pointed to the toilet, "I just don't want to start first, respect the rules, didn't Lao Zhao say that we should unite first if we can unite, right?"

"Yeah, unite, unite." Shen Liqi coaxed him and turned around, "Let's go back to the ward to discuss it, don't worry about Li Qingming, just pretend he doesn't exist."

"Who cares about him?" Hu Zirui hugged Shen Liqi and smiled, "This squat is a bit tiring..."

Watching them return to the ward, Zhao Xin breathed a sigh of relief and released the boomerang hidden in his vest.

For some reason, he could always guess Li Qingming's intentions, as if they had known each other before.

In his eyes, if they really fight, Li Qingming can't beat Hu Zirui.

The repeated provocations just now are nothing more than to make things worse and force Zhao Xin to take action.

By then, Zou Jie will most likely stand on Li Qingming's side, and even Shen Liqi will switch sides, and Hu Zirui will have no chance of winning.

Then, it's up to the patients to divide up Hu Zirui's internal organs and complete the goal.

As for Li Qingming, he doesn't even have to do it himself to dismember Hu Zirui.

No, it's too far.

Zirui is really too far behind Li Qingming...

If a patient must be killed, it's true that Hu Zirui is the one who deserves to die the most.

But it's just...

Zhao Xin looked down at his shaking hands, his face full of confusion.

But I just don’t want to attack Hu Zirui…

No matter how disgusting his face is, how rude he is, or how shameless his behavior is…

I just don’t have the slightest desire to kill him…

Let alone the desire to kill…

I’m just…thinking about how to protect him…how to help him escape from Li Qingming’s clutches…

Damn it, I’m a special forces soldier…

What am I afraid of, what am I thinking…