It was really in Mushu Hospital ... Lu Mian's answer to Xu Xinyang was not surprising.

He said "um":

"Okay, captain."

He thought about it. As an important base for the evil gods to influence the dream city, Mu Shu Hospital has a certain degree of cooperation with Tianzun. Many things may not be able to bypass it afterwards. No existence.

Therefore, it is better to take advantage of the day when the actions of yourself have not developed to the urgent stage during the day, while you have the opportunity to enter again, there is a reasonable and legitimate excuse to turn it around and explore on the spot. Several layers of the underground floor that represents the abyss representing the psychological shadow of the "Fool" still cannot be rashly set foot.

Send away Xu Xinyang. In the monitoring room until noon, Lumian and Lao Xia who was on duty waited to rotate their colleagues, then went downstairs to go to the Employee Cafeteria in the Empress Group in the Affiliated Building of the Science and Technology Building for dining. Essence

They have no meal supplement, and the cafeteria is not free, but it is rich in the variety of dishes, and the price is also controlled by the group company's subsidies to a very cheap level. In the building, I like to eat the cafeteria very much. Mr. Huang himself came to eat two meals from time to time to determine the quality of the dishes.

The only problem is that during the peak at noon, those employees who had high income from the cafeteria were more willing to choose takeaway or go to a nearby mall to dine.

As a security guard, when you can go to the cafeteria depends on when your colleagues come to replace themselves, everyone has tacitly advance for some time in advance to avoid the peak period.

Lumian hit the meat foam steamed eggs, the leek fried meat of pickled pepper, fried chicken legs, cucumber slices of soup, a large bowl of rice, and found a corner position with Lao Xia, listening to the other party talked about the other party talked about Aurora Company That group of live treasures.

Lao Xia "啧 道" said:

"Is their boss exposed, or there are traces of whip often on S's body ..."

Speak more, slander a few more words, I love to listen ... while Lumian attached and nodded, he murmured in his heart.

Suddenly, his mobile phone vibrated twice.

He picked up, "A name that impressed you", www.youxs.org, reply to the news:

"Is the friend you said, do you?"

Lumian laughed and used the voice input method to say:

"You can understand this way."

He felt that chatting between "hunters", who was anxious first, who was angry first, and who was guilty, would lose.

Only by adjusting yourself to nothing can it be unbeaten.

After 20 or thirty seconds, Anderson replied:

"Painting requires talent, I hope you have it.

"We did not draw a course in the tuition class, but I knew that a studio was not bad. I was studying there. If you are interested, at 7 o'clock in the evening, I will take you to visit at the entrance of Sifang Street."

night? Lumian thought for a moment:

"Okay, thank you."

He remembers the colorful painting homestay.

..............

Ministry of Executive Department, in the big office.

Luo Shan stretched his waist, walked next to the position of Frankka, and asked with a smile:

"What to eat at noon? Don't want to go to the canteen."

Without waiting for Frankka's response, she pressed her voice:

"Other departments will find time to dinner. Welcome new employees, as far as the Ministry of Executive's Ministry.

"Mainly, those sisters are unwilling to look at us. I am afraid they are afraid that they have to go. I want to find some free helpers for themselves. Well, can you imagine what kind of development will be? Yin and yang are strange. The needle is normal, the cries, quarrels, and want to do nothing, leave a bunch of troubles to deal with it afterwards, so Lao Zhang simply summoned dinner in the name of the department. How to gather together ""

Frankka listened to it with great expectations, and said expectingly:

"I don't know when Huang President Huang came to the Ministry of the Executive's Ministry of Administration."

At that time, the scene will be wonderful, she wants to see it.

The "witch" will inevitably be a bit of a tendency to not be chaotic in the world. It is very justified to see the excitement.

"President Huang is probably not coming in recent days. He has a VIP to receive it. He also goes to the 16th floor when he comes to the company." Luo Shan revealed that Mr. Huang's whereabouts were revealed.

What about Charatola? Frankka pays great attention and attention to this matter.

In addition to the matters listed by the outline, they have to prevent the Tianzun and evil gods do things that Zhou Mingrui do not do well in dream city, and must be found out early.

Moreover, this can also accumulate inspiration and help them develop a schedule -how Tianzun's men do, they can try to do it in turn.

"It's a pity." Frankka regretted.

She asked curiously:

"Do Huang not bring a VIP to the company to visit?"

"It's here." Luo Shan suddenly stunned, and his voice became lower. "Zhou Mingrui just asked for sick leave that day. Foff, the long -term VIP will not be the evil power you said. What is the current destruction?

The spiritual intuition of "painter" is also very strong ... Frankka's face smiled:

"Is that VIP called Charatustra?"

Luo Shan Zheng nodded.

"That's it." Frankka affirmed the other party's speculation.

Luo Shan was silent for a few seconds, his eyes turned:

"How about I ask Zhou Mingrui to have dinner with us? That way you'll have a chance to get to know him and chat."

Fuck... so fast? So direct? Franca felt shocked.

She thought she and Lumian would have to spend a week or two to get in touch with Zhou Mingrui through work matters before they could add each other on WeChat or chat for a few minutes.

Who knew that Luo Shan would ask Zhou Mingrui to come over for dinner on her first day at work!

Too, too fast...

This progress is too advanced, I'm not ready yet...

Seeing that Franca didn't answer, Luo Shan smiled and said:

"Zhou Mingrui owes me several meals. Every time he asks me for something, he says he'll treat you to dinner next time, and he'll treat you to dinner later, but he's only treated you once so far.

"Well, it's a good reason to welcome my sister to the company. "

As she spoke, she picked up her phone and started sending messages to Zhou Mingrui.

After a while, Luo Shan raised her phone and said:

"He agreed, but said it would be for dinner tomorrow, because he had to work overtime tonight, and the technical staff had too little lunch break to eat well."

He agreed just like that...no pressure or excuses? Franca suddenly remembered an old saying:

The best way to get close to a person is to get to know the people around him.

Helping Luo Shan was indeed the right choice...this is what good deeds bring good rewards! Franca thought for a moment and said to Luo Shan:

"Zhou Mingrui seemed to care about the paintings you put on the table before. He did not refuse your invitation, but agreed to it. He might also want to confirm or test something..."

Without waiting for Luo Shan's response, Franca added:

"If that's the case, it's a good thing. "

The only question is, does dinner count as evening?

This violates the plan of the action outline and may lead to confusion and ambiguity in the experimental results...

It shouldn't count if it's not completely dark, right?

…………

At 4:30 in the afternoon, Lumian and Lao Xia, who had finished patrolling the floors again, came to the underground parking lot of the Science and Technology Building and saw Captain Xu Xinyang sitting in a dark gray SUV. He stretched out his hand from the co-pilot seat and waved to the two of them:

"This way."

Lumian and Lao Xia walked over and sat in the spacious back row.

"Just a few of us?" Lao Xia looked out the window.

Xu Xinyang smiled and said:

"How can a group of people go to the hospital to visit patients? The nurses won't let them in at all!

"It's just the four of us. Xiao Zhao will drive, and the other brothers will go directly to the dinner place to wait."

Xiao Zhao was a young man sitting in the driver's seat, and his profile looked a little fat.

At this time, the road was still unobstructed. Before five o'clock, Lumian and others arrived outside Mushu Hospital.

Two young men, each carrying a box of fruit and a bag of nutritional supplements, followed Xu Xinyang and Lao Xia and walked in.

The lobby of Mushu Hospital was no different from the last time Lumian came. It was ordinary, with people coming and going. Only occasionally could he find some nurses with indifferent eyes and slightly mechanical movements.

Lumian retracted his gaze, confirmed that his spirituality had no warning and there was no abnormality around him, then entered the elevator and went to the twelfth floor.

After leaving the elevator room, turning into the ward, and pushing open the door, he saw a quiet nurse station and a corridor extending into the darkness.

The light at the end of the corridor seemed to be broken, and it had not been repaired yet.

Led by a nurse who looked normal, they entered a double ward, where Lao Wang and Lao Ding were.

Before Lumian, Xiao Zhao and Lao Xia had time to see the patient's condition clearly, two family members who were accompanying the patient rushed to Xu Xinyang and said one after another:

"Captain Xu, our Lao Wang is definitely a work-related injury!"

"Wow, Captain Xu, our Lao Ding almost died. Look at him, look at him, I don't know how long it will take to recover."

"..."

Xu Xinyang finally found an opportunity and pressed his right hand down:

"Sisters-in-law, this is definitely a work-related injury. Mr. Huang said that not only will the compensation be based on national standards, but the company will also give an additional amount, reimburse all medical expenses other than the premium, and continue to pay wages according to normal standards until Lao Wang and Lao Ding are fully recovered and can go to work. We will not let our brothers bleed, sweat and cry!"

When Xu Xinyang comforted the family members, Lumian and others cast their eyes on the hospital bed and saw that the two patients were wrapped in white bandages, with only their eyes, noses and mouths exposed.

Old Xia couldn't help but approach Lumian and whispered:

"It's not that I'm not kind, it's just that they look so funny. I thought it was only on TV, but I didn't expect that people are wrapped like dumplings in real life."

Lumian didn't respond to Old Xia because he thought of mummies.

It is said that mummies are closely related to the "ghost" path controlled by the "mother tree of desire".

And this is Mushu Hospital.

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