"You came!"

After climbing the steps to the third floor and before walking inside, Xu Tong's ears moved and he heard a soft cry coming from the room in front of him.

When Xu Tong heard this, he felt an unprecedented feeling in his heart.

This was something that had never happened before when facing the old magic stick.

His footsteps were almost silent. How did this old magician know that someone was coming?

As soon as he thought of this, Xu Tong's pupils opened, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he looked directly at the old magician in the room through the door.

I saw the old magic stick sitting cross-legged with a peaceful expression, holding a flower finger in his left hand and a dharma seal in his right hand. The sun shone behind him through the window, giving people a sense of being otherworldly.

However, when Xu Tong looked up and down the old magic stick several times, he didn't see anything unusual about this guy.

At this time, the old magic stick suddenly opened his eyes, and his black and white pupils looked at Xu Tong through the door.

The corners of his stubble-covered mouth gradually raised: "Child, I told you a long time ago that I have been waiting for you. One day you will find that I have never told you a lie. I am God, the real God."

God, all things once crawled and trembled under my feet, and you will eventually become my believer!"

"Go to hell with your uncle's followers!"

Xu Tong started to use foul language when he opened his mouth.

Although he didn't know how this guy noticed him, Xu Tong never believed a word of this lunatic since he was a child.

No, don't say a word, I don't believe even half of it.

Because people who believe in him often die miserably.

Xu Tong once saw someone suddenly go crazy and jump downstairs after only saying a few words to this old magician.

Even this guy's attending physician was almost paralyzed by the deception.

It was said that when he was captured, he had already proclaimed himself the leader of the cult and controlled dozens of people to become his followers.

Although he admitted that this guy was quite capable, he would never believe a word he said.

In the past, Xu Tong would not say a word to him. Every time, he would look at him, turn around and leave.

But today is an exception. Xu Tong really wants to hear what else this magic stick can say out of his mouth today.

Walking to the door and opening the iron door, Xu Tong raised his chin and looked down at the old man, stuck out his tongue, and said provocatively: "You are so stupid, why do you come out and beat me?"

The old magic stick sighed: "Now is not the time to go out."

"Then when is the time!"

Xu Tong asked.

A smile filled the corners of the old magic gun's mouth. Xu Tong had never seen that kind of smile on the old magic gun's face.

It seems normal, but there is a creepy evil atmosphere inside and out.

"When I walk out from here, all the heavens will tremble, heaven will suppress me, and the earth will repel me. My single thought will extend to hundreds of thousands of realms, all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas will shed tears, and my followers will be slaughtered.

The earth, use thousands of living creatures to make sacrifices for me."

After saying that, his eyes were suddenly like thunder and lightning, he looked directly at Xu Tong, and slowly stretched out a palm: "You are the first sacrifice I will cut with my hand. I will use your blood to dye my murals red.

Your soul composes a war song for me!"

The old man became more and more excited as he talked. He sat up from the ground and jumped to the window behind him. He grabbed the iron railing with both hands and shook it wildly. He took off his pants while shaking:

“Go to hell with all the gods and Buddhas in your x world, go to hell with your x world and heaven and earth, I am a god, come and receive my blessings, hahaha!!”

Seeing the old prodigy acting like a husky in heat, sticking out his tongue and standing on the window with his fangs pointing into the sun, Xu Tong rolled his eyes: "I almost believed you, you idiot!"

Close the observation window, turn around and walk towards the last room.

Opening the door, a light was on in the dark room, and a Yu song in which Zhuge Liang beheaded Ma Dai with tears was playing on the radio.

Seeing Xu Tong, Lao A couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Hey, didn't I tell you to come back the day after tomorrow?"

"Oh, he and I just missed each other."

Xu Tong said casually, then sat aside and took out a prepared earth-fired wine jar from the props book. This was forty-year-old Meijia wine, and a bag of peanuts was placed on the table.

"Hey, you're promising. This wine is good. It's a bit wasteful to pair it with these peanuts."

Old A picked up the wine bottle, opened it, took a sniff, and then smashed it into his mouth. His eyes showed a bit of joy and a bit of regret.

"Hasn't that person taken any medicine recently?"

Xu Tong pointed to the next door.

Old A shook his head helplessly: "I stopped taking the medicine for a while. Some time ago, a few men and women came to ask for news about you, and then the hospital became like this."

When Xu Tong heard this, he clenched his fists unconsciously, and when he was about to ask about the whereabouts of these people, Old A interrupted Xu Tong without warning.

"I don't know where they went. These people didn't find any valuable information. I'm afraid they messed up the hospital. I'm afraid this is a warning to you."

As Old A said, he took out two cups and put them on the table: "You're already here, don't leave in a hurry, drink some with me here."

As he said that, he filled up the drink.

When Xu Tong heard this, he felt suspicious, but after thinking about it, he was relieved.

Although he grew up here, there is very little information left behind, and no one knows about his relationship with Lao A. Naturally, he will not cause more trouble. Thinking of this, Xu Tong felt relieved.

"It's rare to come back, and I didn't plan to leave so early. I've had enough wine today, so I'll just celebrate your birthday in advance."

Xu Tong picked up the wine glass with a smile and drank first as a token of respect.

After a glass of wine was in his mouth, Old A's face suddenly showed a smile: "You kid...there's something wrong!"

Xu Tong nodded, pinched a handful of peanuts and put it in his mouth: "I went out for a long walk and looked at the cute children in the arms of other people's parents. I felt uncomfortable. I want to ask you, what are my parents?

people??"

Before Old A could speak, Xu Tong hurriedly stretched out his hand: "Don't fool me with those old stories. A smart kid like me doesn't look like the child of a madman and a nurse."

"Ha! You, the older you get, the harder it is to lie to you."

Old A pointed at Xu Tong with a smile, then turned around and rummaged around on the bookshelf: "Hey, where is it? I remember I put it here? Hey, as people get older, their brains become more and more dull.

It doesn’t work.”

Xu Tong wanted to stand up and help, but Lao A quickly waved his hand: "Hey, don't move. These treasures of mine are very valuable. If you make a mess, it will take me a long time to clean it up."

"Hey, here it is!"

Old A's eyes lit up and he took out a thick old book from the bookshelf. I don't know how many years ago this book was. The cover of the book was no longer visible. There was a thick smell on the yellowed pages.

The smell of moldy dust.

Xu Tong kept a careful eye and glanced at the name of the book [Gravitation's Rainbow]

After Lao A carefully opened the pages of the book, he took out two black and white photos.

Carefully handed the photo to Xu Tong.

"This is your 100-day photo. A camera is a good thing. It can always leave something behind in the years."

Xu Tong took it and saw that he was being held by several guys wearing hospital gowns.

There are several old people who are quite familiar to me. Some of them teach me ventriloquism, some teach me how to sing, and some teach me how to read and write.

But there are also many people he has never seen before. According to Old A, many of them have passed away. It is normal that Xu Tong has never seen them.

The background of the photo is actually this old building.

Xu Tong tried hard to find figures that seemed to be his parents, but after looking around, he found nothing.

Then Lao A handed over another photo.

"This is a photo of your parents and you!"

Hearing this, Xu Tong immediately became excited. He quickly took the photo and took a look. He was immediately disappointed. He saw that he was still an infant in the photo and was indeed being held in the arms of a couple.

But the strange thing is that the photo was blurred. The upper half, starting from the shoulder, is completely black and nothing can be seen.

Xu Tong frowned and looked at Old A, but Old A waved his hand: "Don't look at me, it was like this when it was developed. The dean at the time went to several photo studios, but when they saw the negatives, they said

I couldn’t do anything about it, so I just kept this photo.”

Xu Tong was dubious about Lao A's words, but he didn't say anything. After putting the photos away, he asked the last question: "Then my parents always have names, right?"

"I'm... getting older, let me think about it..."

Old A covered his forehead: "Hey, your parents' names..."

Old A held his head in his hands, and after thinking hard for a while, his voice became smaller and smaller. Xu Tong came over and took a look, and found that the old guy had fallen asleep.

Seeing this, Xu Tong had no choice but to pick up the blanket next to him and cover Lao A: "Okay, it seems we have to wait until the day after tomorrow."

As he spoke, Xu Tong looked around, stood up and walked out.

After Xu Tong walked out of the critical illness isolation building and entered the hospital lobby, he found that the hospital had become a mess.

All kinds of people were running, jumping, and even rolling on the ground.

This is obviously a big trouble. If the news spreads, it will probably become a big news soon. Thinking of this, Xu Tong did not intend to stay longer and was about to walk out.
To be continued...