Here Lies The Wicked

Hospital clinics usually start at 8 a.m.

And before 7: 00 in the morning, it started to buzz in front of the hospital.

The first bus arrived at the people's hospital of the city in the morning. It was crowded with passengers' compartments and instantly drove two thirds of the passengers out, leaving the compartment empty for the majority of the time.

Almost all the people who got out of the car were elderly and came to the hospital to check on their bodies or to see them again. There are also some women who are prepared to attend to their loved ones in the hospitalization department.

7: 30.

The road in front of the city people's hospital has been blocked with a long car dragon, traffic jammed, almost completely paralyzed.

These are private cars that drive to the hospital early in the morning to see a doctor or pick up a loved one, because the parking space in the hospital has exploded and can only be blocked in the motorway outside the hospital door.

It's 8: 00.

The road in front of the hospital has become crowded, crowded and noisy.

A variety of breakfast meals, snack vendors, fill the otherwise wide sidewalk and become overcrowded.

But people are so tired of buying early, eating hot fresh buns, breathing hot air and soy milk to warm their stomachs... this is a vibrant life.

With the hustle and bustle of the world, this is the real life.

There is another kind of tranquillity in the noise... people just have to rush to earn a living, feel safe and earn money, have family reunion after work, don't worry about wars, family breakdown, fluttering away... it's great for peace!!

There is a Sandu Hotel just a small alley away from the City People's Hospital.

Room 304.

At the dawn of the golden currents, warm and warm, standing behind the curtains, watching the outside world gradually recover and bustling, remembering what has happened in recent days, suddenly some lyrical emotion.

Peace is sister paper!

Peace is the game!

Peace is good food!

All those who oppose peace are heretics!

Just checked in last night at midnight until almost noon, Fang was squatting for most of the day, but he never saw a grey smell from the hospital again, so he felt good.

“It seems that the last grey air appeared to be a coincidence, not every day. ”

He was somewhat sorry and had to prepare to return to his residence first.

He must return to his residence by noon, or he will have wasted three hours of valuable training time at noon.

As for getting inside the hospital and investigating the truth?

The last time he stayed just a moment at the door, a soldier brother immediately came up to scrutinize it. As for the security level in the hospital, it is naturally even more desirable to know.

So just get rid of it.

……

BBQ Buffet Restaurant Americas.

“Ho, you don't have to do anything today, just stare at my guest at table 16, and let me know as soon as he dares to hide a piece of chicken bone or waste food! See how I punish him for bankruptcy! ”

The lobby manager has a very ugly face and a dark face.

Those eyes, they're like eating people, causing hair to explode.

As you can imagine, the lobby manager is in a bad mood at this time, and the waiter and chef in the store dared not look directly at the lobby manager at this time, afraid to ignite the torso.

“Manager, the guest at table 16, don't talk about chicken bones. He can't even crack a chicken bone.” A waiter looked bitter.

“How do you know?” The lobby manager looked like an angry lion.

“The guy ate worse than a dinosaur. The whole chicken skeleton was swallowed up in his stomach. Even shellfish crabs were eaten with meat. My teeth were so good that I had straight teeth. I've been watching him since he came into the store.” The waiter couldn't help but throw up in the gallery.

“Not to mention that this Guest is the cleanest, least wasteful person I've ever seen to eat. Emma, you can't even find a bone on the table, a piece of dead meat. Manager, do you think... our store might be starving to death? ”

At the end of the day, the waiter shrunk his neck a little.

“Hungry bastard! Have you ever seen a ghost kill Matt so unconventionally, eat a buffet, wear sunglasses, wear a duck tongue cap, be afraid of being a big star, a net red, and be recognized!” The lobby manager splitting his head over his face is a curse.

“But for the first time in my life, I've seen people eat crabs, even shells, like glass scum...” Waiters talk.

The lobby manager was horrified and looked back carefully, okay... it was amazing and horrible!!

Seeing his eyes drum like a light bulb.

A whole hand pickled chicken, even the chicken skeleton with meat, three bites and two bites were eaten up.

A 2 kg lobster, into the Guest's mouth, was like biting a loaf of bread, with a shell, a head, two cheeks, a snap, a few chews.

In this scene, people stare at each other and their scalps are numb.

It's like hiding a Taotie Monster in your body.

There are 10,000 words in my heart that MMP doesn't know how to say.

Previously he saw table 16, always clean, only empty dishes, no bones, didn't spit bones everywhere like the other guests, thought it was the waiter in the store who cleaned up quickly.

Where did you think it would be so creepy?

Afterwards, the lobby manager finally realized what it was like to be year-round.

Guests at table 16 eat more food a minute than the average family of three, most importantly, have been eating continuously for hours.

Finally, in a devout prayer that the lobby manager has never had, the time is stretched to 9: 30 p.m., when it closes.

Then, if you're hungry and dying, please leave the cafeteria.

“Manager, your secret hand pickled chicken tastes good, reminds me of the familiarity of childhood and remembers that I was the first person in the village to eat Kentucky chicken bones.” Fang eye-opens recollections.

The lobby manager asked curiously, "What about chicken? ”

Fang glanced at the manager: “That year was my aunt's birthday. I took a month's allowance and rode a Phoenix bike. I took my aunt to the city for a meal of Kentucky. ”

“That's very kind of you.” The lobby manager smiled.

“No, my aunt is three years younger than me.” Fang Zheng solemnly said.

“…” Lobby Manager.

“Manager, your store made me recover the familiar taste of childhood and successfully earn a returning customer. Can I go in and taste it for another hour?” Fang looked sincerely.

“…” Lobby Manager.

“Excuse me, sir, we're closed.” The lobby manager closed the door with a black face.

Starting tomorrow... No, now, get the backchef off the rack right away, God damn it, childhood is familiar with the smell!

This is obviously naked in the face saying that their food is not as good as it was over a decade ago in Kentucky.

Outside the store door, 45 ° squarely hesitate to look up at the moon.

Every time he practiced, he went mad hungry and ate for six or seven hours, making him very distressed.

Especially a waste of time.

He had to find another solution to the problem of hunger in every practice, otherwise it would be too inefficient.