Chapter Eleven: A Beautiful Day(1/3)
The liver area of the hospital city, the morgue, is early in the morning.
Although he was very nervous and always felt something was wrong with his body, Zhang Jiang was happy.
He is not dead.
When the madman's subordinate bit his neck, he thought to himself-
The mess from this stomach area! You are desperate about life, can you not pull me into the water?
After this fight, I will definitely make you unable to stay in the company!
But as the pain intensified, he soon realized that this madman was coming to fight for his own life.
He was bitten off his trachea.
When he was about to die, he confessed.
He shouldn't have put his shoes on this subordinate, and he shouldn't have bullied the honest man.
If you shouldn't buy a cup of coffee, you will ask your subordinate to help you run errands, and you shouldn't throw your work to the other party, so that the other party will always work overtime.
Honest people won’t get angry, but once they get angry... they will come desperately.
I finally got to the position of group leader in my life.
My daughter also attended the same aristocratic kindergarten as the local children in the liver area, and she would definitely have a bright future in the future.
He wanted to apologize and beg the other party for forgiveness...
But he couldn't speak or even breathe.
In the end, he was bitten to death.
And now, he couldn't feel his breath, but everything in front of him showed that he was still alive!
In the morgue, in the morgue with metal skin, Zhang Jiang saw his appearance.
"What kind of power did I... gain?"
"It's so scary. The wound has not been repaired, but I am still alive?"
"Strange, why is the smell of the morgue so... weird?"
The smell of the morgue, even if it is handled well, should always have a rotten smell.
Especially in all areas of the hospital city, the morgues are always full of loads.
But for some reason, Zhang Jiang felt that there was a smell here that made his index finger tremble.
He was a little hungry.
"I really want to eat meat..."
This thought suddenly appeared, but he finally restrained it.
"Will I scare people when I go out like this? No... If I go out from the morgue, I will scare people by myself? At least I have to cover my wounds."
Zhang Jiang is not surprised why he can survive even if his trachea is bitten off.
He didn't even notice that he no longer needed to breathe.
But this is a sick city.
People are good at self-comfort, especially under the great joy of resurrection from the dead.
He even thought it was like this-
Last time at the No. 12 disease hatchery in the liver area, the patient was a local.
He looked down on people from other places and often used a local accent to eliminate people from other places.
"You are worthy of being sick? Are you poor?"
It is normal for such people to write that they have not hatched on their own disease hatching report?
There have indeed been cases like this.
Someone had hatched the disease, but the patient had deliberately come up with some strange hatching plans out of jealousy.
This causes the condition to worsen or directly cure, and the incubation fails during the incubation period.
The more Zhang Jiang thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible that he must have hatched the disease.
The reason why we can resurrect from the dead and live with a rotten body must be because of the disease!
It was just that I was concealed by the damn liver area patient before.
But he still had a little doubt.
According to the report, I have suffered from a skin disease for a long time, and in fact it is indeed the case.
But why is the ability of the disease resurrected from the dead?
When Zhang Jiang was thinking this, he heard a sneer.
It's the laughter of a young girl.
In the morgue, this scared him to death.
He thought he had auditory hallucinations, and thought that this place was full of dead people, so he had to leave quickly.
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In the following time, Zhang Jiang became famous in a small range.
He wrapped a thick circle of gauze around his neck.
It looks like a normal person.
Because I was in the sick hatchet and wearing a special hospital gown that only dead people wore, I walked out of the morgue...
He quickly attracted a wave of small attention.
Media reporters who are accustomed to eating human blood buns are like scavengers who smell the smell of blood. They immediately arrive as soon as they smell it.
So the next morning, Zhang Jiang's news came to the VC shocking club.
But that's all.
There are so many strange things in the hospital city, and the level of Zhang Jiang's strange things is obviously not enough to make headlines.
In the report of the VC shocking agency, Zhang Jiang specifically asked the reporter to publish a piece of information.
"Although I was bitten by a colleague, I forgive him, or... I hope I can forgive each other with him. I used to be not very good to him. I was too mean."
He really thought he had been resurrected from the dead.
I thought it was God who gave him a chance to continue his life.
So Zhang Jiang hopes to start over and live a good life.
He went to send his daughter to school and had a hug with his wife after separation from life and death.
I greeted everyone in my circle of friends enthusiastically.
It's so good that life can continue.
I must treat everyone well and treat every relationship with my heart.
He really thought so.
But reality is not that beautiful.
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In the afternoon, Zhang Jiang went to Chengxin Kindergarten in Gan District, where his daughter Zhang Tongtong went to kindergarten.
Living in the liver area is difficult, and it is even more difficult to provide children with such a sky-high kindergarten in the liver area.
But every time you see your daughter's cute and innocent face, Zhang Jiang will feel that everything is worth it.
My wife and I can be a little tired,
In this fucking world, we are already used to the fucking pace of life.
But your daughter cannot, you must let her live the best life.
So every day in order to pick up his daughter, he would throw some of his own things to the subordinate who bites him to do.
This is how people are, maybe you played a good father.
But he played a good boss because of this. You are a good person in your daughter's eyes, but you become a bad person in your colleague's eyes.
But no matter what, Zhang Jiang will still come to pick up his daughter on time.
He was standing in the sunlight and felt uncomfortable.
The smell of meat in the breath became stronger and stronger, as if the people around him became delicious.
"I obviously ate today... I didn't know, I vomited it all."
To be continued...