I copied the number and handed it over, "Yào Fei turned around and told me, I'll call you, sir, I'm so sorry."
Huang Dan didn't say anything. He listened to a series of hurried footsteps and left, and another series of footsteps came in from the door, neither fast nor slow, with a flat voice in his ear, "Sir, take off your pants. Now, I'll treat your wounds."
Hearing this, Huang Dan took off the hand covering his eyes and met a pair of dark eyes. His inquiry was fleeting, "I just hurt my calf, do I need to take off my pants?"
"Then don't take it off."
The man lowered his head, the black hair hanging down on his forehead, and swept his delicate eyebrows. He stretched out a hand and rolled up the trousers of the yellow single. The hand was thin and white, showing a morbid state, just like his face. , lips.
The kind of pallor that sets off his loneliness and coldness, and rejects people thousands of miles away.
But in his eyes, there are light spots jumping, bright and full of heat, a very contradictory person.
The wound was touched, Huang Dan took a breath, he tightened his body, and the blue veins on his forehead jumped up.
The man straightened up and looked down condescendingly. He had a weird expression for a while, and seemed to smile, "Don't worry, it won't hurt in a while."
Huang Dan closed his eyes tightly, it was impossible, it would hurt for a long time.
He thought so, and suddenly the pain stopped.
Realizing that something was wrong, Huang Dan suddenly opened his eyes. The top of his head was not a man's face, but the white-washed ceiling. This was not a hospital. There was no smell of water in the air. Dust was floating, mixed with a faint musty smell.
Huang Dan's drooping eyes opened slightly, and there was a hole in the same position on his left leg, which was bleeding, but he couldn't feel any pain in horror.
The pain seems to have been removed.
Huang Dan quickly looked around. The place he was in was a bedroom. The area was not large or small. Whether it was furniture or decoration, it was wrapped in a stale smell that had been corroded by the years.
This is an old house of some age.
Huang Dan looked at the wound on his leg that was only bleeding but didn't feel any pain. He pursed his lips and shouted in his heart, "Mr. Lu?"
no respond.
Huang Dan was stunned, could Mr. System have come back from the exam? "Mr. System?"
Still no response.
Huang Dan frowned. Could it be that there is no system to receive him this time? Just when he was so suspicious, the "ding" sound in his mind was long overdue, and it had a grand meaning to the appearance of a big man.
"Hello."
Huang Dan knew that the host had changed this time, "Hello."
The system, "333, my work code, you can call me third brother."
Huang Dan knew that the receptionist's style was different from the first two. Between cheerfulness and dullness, people would not feel tense and relaxed, and at the same time, they would also generate trust. His eyelids suddenly twitched, and the contradictory and complicated feeling was very Familiar, seems to have experienced not long ago.
A certain thought flashed, and Huang Dan caught it in time. He asked, "Third brother, are you the one in the hospital who said he wanted to treat my wound?"
System, "Hmm."
Huang Dan's mind was running fast. The first time he passed through and contacted Mr. System, he thought about how the other party would receive him and whether he would be the same as ordinary people outside of work.
Now it seems that they are the same office workers, but the occupations they are engaged in are different.
Huang Dan thought calmly, Mr. System and Mr. Lu have never appeared before. Will the third brother appear in his world this time, will he have a higher position than Mr. Lu? main system
Let's not guess the identity of the new host for the time being, why did the other party appear there, to pick him up
Huang Dan squeezed his fingers. After the previous trips, the little boy, the uncle, the middle-aged woman he met... were all human? Will there be something famous in it
Or is he thinking too much
The system said, "Don't think too much, it's meaningless. Why don't we talk about something meaningful. Brother Huang, you failed in your last mission. The punishment is to erase the Pain Sutra."
Huang Dan, "… "
He put his hand on the wound, his fingertips dug into the flesh, it didn't hurt.
The system said, "Little brother, your pain is different from ordinary people. Now that you have erased it, it will be a brand new experience for you. I am optimistic about you."
This time even the surname Huang is omitted.
Huang Dan said, "If you don't feel the pain, you don't know that you are sick, it is very dangerous, and you will not live long."
System, "You won't die until you leave."
Huang Dan said, "Yes."
System, "Then, come on."
Huang Dan heard the encouragement from the mechanical voice. This third brother has a human touch, and his words are more than Mr. Lu and Mr. System combined.