I’m Really Not A Perfect Male God

Three hospital beds were placed side by side in the coldly ward.

The three young girls looked at each other, their little heads dumbfounded, not knowing why they appeared here.

After the car accident, the three of them were pretended to be stunned by the huge impact, and were sent here after waking up.

A man in a white coat pushed the door and walked in, followed by a few young nurses.

Looking at the examination report, the male doctor said: "You just suffered some skin trauma. The problem is not serious. You can take a rest for one night and you can be discharged tomorrow."

Three people: "Thank you doctor."

The doctor nodded. The three were lucky, and the drunk truck driver happened to avoid them.

However, the taxi driver is much more miserable, and he is still rescued in the emergency room.

"That...Doctor, do you have a patient named Ling Yun here?" Jiang Ruoyun asked.

Teacher Chen said Ling Yun was injured. Will he be in the hospital?

"Ling Yun..." The doctor thought for a while: "No."

The doctor always felt that the name was familiar, so he checked the hospitalization registration form in his hand, and there was no Ling Yun's name on it, and he shook his head and said.

"Well, trouble you."

...

Next to the three-person ward, Gu Feng found his mobile phone in Ling Yun's pocket and wanted to contact his family.

The phone had been shattered in the explosion.

Now I can’t even turn on the phone, let alone make a phone call.

"Ling Yun, what do you want me to do now?" Gu Feng sighed: "The bull's head and the hummingbird are also missing..."

Niutou and Hummingbird were originally on the scene, but neither of them showed up during the whole process. Afterwards, Gu Feng could not contact them anymore.

"Unexpectedly, when I came to Yangcheng, I would encounter so many troubles!"

At this time Ling Yun was in an aquatic blue environment.

There are no obstacles around the endless margin.

"Damn! Am I going to hell?" Ling Yun grinned, "Zhentian Jue didn't resist the explosion!!"

[The detection host is losing vitality and the system has been intercepted. 】

【Remaining interception times: 2】

[Friendly reminder: please don’t die, it’s not advisable to use Huangjie Zhentian Jue to fight against the Buddha's anger lotus! 】

"Hiss!!" Ling Yun took a breath of air. He was on the hook, but he could be resurrected after he died?

"System, to what extent can the Zhentian Jue rise to resist the Buddha's anger lotus?"

[Xuanjie advanced. 】

Ling Yun nodded, and glanced at the task that was still in progress: "Didn't I help Gu Feng escape the Death Temple chase? Why the task hasn't been completed yet?"

Looking at the unresponsive system, Ling Yun was a little embarrassed: "Don't pretend the system is dead!"

[Host, please have a B number, this time is your crisis! 】

...

Ling Yun showed a black line and tried hard to say: "You know the system, if Gu Feng doesn't lead people to Yangcheng, will I have a crisis? If I don't kill Niucheng, will Gu Feng have an accident? "

"Thinking about it this way, I actually saved Gu Feng's life!"

【……】

Ling Yun nodded in satisfaction when seeing a series of commas appearing in the translucent dialog box.

[Logical calculation... 60% correct rate]

[System grants compensation...]

"System, you have an epiphany, great!" Ling Yun gave a thumbs up.

"Ding."

[The system issues bonuses for loopholes, please check the host carefully. 】

"System, my phone is broken, just say how much bonus it is!"

【Bonus: One thousand yuan. 】

"Get out!" Ling Yun jumped into thunder.

I fooled with the system...No, I have been talking about the truth for a long time, just for this thousand yuan?

"System, when can I go out?"

[The host is now regaining consciousness and can exit the Chunge space at any time. 】

...

...

"Ling Yun, you are such a bastard. You already have Jiang Ruoyun. Go to a bathing center!" Gu Feng nagged to Ling Yun who had lost consciousness.

Suddenly, he was angry, slapped and patted the bed.

There are only two people in this ward, he and Ling Yun, so there is no need to worry about disturbing others' rest.

Then Gu Feng rubbed his eyes questioningly, with some doubts in his heart.

Did Ling Yun use his hand when he took the bed by himself?

Immediately, Gu Feng felt that he was too sensitive again. It was obvious that his hand was patted by himself and it shook.

"Snapped!"

Gu Feng took another shot.

This time, Ling Yun's hand did not move.

"Snapped!"

Ling Yun's hand moved again.

"Hey..." Gu Feng's hand hasn't dropped yet.

A white palm with a cold middle temperature, the same temperature as a corpse, grabbed the hand that Gu Feng was about to take.

Gu Feng looked at Ling Yun, who was slowly getting up, and fell into a daze.

Wouldn't his brother become a corpse?

The temperature of the hand just now is obviously abnormal!

Do you want to do it yourself?

"Ling...!" Ling Yun quickly covered Gu Feng's mouth.

"Don't shoot, are you annoying?" Ling Yun frowned, and whispered: "Stop talking, I'm fine!"

Gu Feng also lowered his voice: "Are you really not dead? Not a corpse?"

"Nonsense, which zombie have you seen that can talk?"

"Do not talk!"

Hearing footsteps coming from outside the ward, Ling Yun lay down and pretended to be dead.

In Brother Chun's space, he has been thinking about it, and he always feels that something is wrong with what happened today.

At the moment when he came out, Ling Yun suddenly understood.

All this happened too suddenly, and not suddenly, as if it should have happened.

This is the strangest thing!

It seems that someone is secretly trading, mastering everyone's movements.

The door was pushed open, and a woman in a nurse's uniform walked in with a cold face.

Looking at Gu Feng, he asked blankly, "What happened?"

"It's okay."

"If you have anything to notify me as soon as possible." After the female nurse said, she opened the door and left.

When she pushed the door to leave, Gu Feng noticed something was wrong. This female nurse was like a puppet, acting bluntly, as if being controlled by someone.

With his keen perception, he knew that the female nurse did not leave, but leaned at the door, poking out an eye under the edge of the door.

Gu Feng wanted to remind Ling Yun that the female nurse did not leave, and asked him to pay attention and not to speak.

But seeing that Ling Yun didn't mean to speak, he was still lying motionless on the bed.

Due to the ‘dead’ who lived in Ward 727, there were very few people on this floor, and many people fell asleep late at night.

So the female nurse lay at the door and did not notice.

"Xiao Lan, what are you doing here? Why don't you go in?" The doctor who just came out of the ward next door saw Nurse Lan lying at the door and asked suspiciously.

For some reason, the doctor always felt that there was something wrong with Nurse Lan today, especially after the poor patient came in.

But he didn't think too much, after all, women always have so many days a month.

His heart was more sympathetic to Ling Yun, and he would encounter such unlucky things at a young age.

and many more.

The doctor's expression condensed, what was the name of this dead patient? ...

"Ling Yun!"

The doctor suddenly remembered, isn't this the person the little girl asked in the ward?

These three little girls take a taxi late at night, aren't they just looking for Lingyun?

"Hey, human tragedy!" The doctor shook his head and gave up the idea of ​​telling the little girl.

Let's talk about everything tomorrow.

The doctor led the nurse Mu Muldilan downstairs.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Nurse Lan's mouth behind him where he couldn't see it.

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