Self-cultivation of fast-traveling cheap shou

The shirt was torn and thrown on the floor, and he didn't put any other clothes in the consulting room. Lin Mao could only wear the white coat. The feeling of emptiness inside made him feel ashamed when he followed Qiao Yue out of the room and into the corridor. As shameless as being naked.

Some nurses saw him coming out and wanted to come forward to say something, but they stopped immediately when they saw the tall men with cold faces following Lin Mao. Lin Mao wanted to call for help, but he didn't dare.

"If you are disobedient, I will take off all your clothes and let everyone in the hospital see."

This was what Qiao Yue told him before he came out. Lin Mao knew that he would do what he said, and he really couldn't afford to lose that person.

After leaving the hospital, Lin Mao and Qiao Yue got into the same car. Although the bones of Lin Mao's right wrist had been corrected, the pain was still excruciating.

The car ran fast all the way, and at the traffic light intersection, it didn't slow down even when the light changed to red.

This trip, no matter where the destination is, I'm afraid it will not be a good life. Lin Mao put his hands on his knees, and he stared at his hands intently, clenched and loosened, clenched, and let go.

He is not someone who is easy to despair. As a doctor, he is used to seeing life, old age, sickness and death. He actually sees it very openly. As long as he is still alive, no matter how difficult or bad life is, there will always be a day when it will get better.

At least that's what he thought before.

Now, he thought how ridiculously naive he was.When he thought life couldn't get any worse, it could get worse.

So, if he did choose a certain path, it was his own choice.

The car turned from the wide road into the bustling city, and the traffic and people flowed outside the car window, and there was a lot of noise everywhere.

Lin Mao's slender eyelashes trembled, wondering why Qiao Yue brought him here.Afterwards, the car stopped in front of a resplendent building.The following men went to the front to open the door. Qiao Yue got out of the car first. He stood up and glanced at the rear seat. Lin Mao clenched his palms, let go, and he went out too.

There was a revolving glass door at the entrance of the building. Qiao Yue walked forward, and Lin Mao was pushed and shoved by his subordinates to follow.

Lin Mao suddenly had an instinctive fear of the dark passage inside the door.

Under the guidance of the receptionist, a group of people entered the elevator and reached the seventeenth floor. After the elevator door dinged, it retreated to both sides.

Qiao Yue didn't continue to walk forward alone, he turned around and grabbed Lin Mao's arm, not giving him any chance to escape.

"It's an interesting place, I think you might like it." Qiao Yue's smile seemed to always have a kind of interest in it, and the people he watched would feel like they were playthings.

Lin Mao was forced to follow, and walked for a while, until he came to a painted red iron gate, and Qiao Yue's men stepped forward to push the door open.

Lin Mao shuddered from the strong fishy-smelling airflow, and then he looked in, his eyes widened in astonishment.

"Go!" Qiao Yue said to Lin Mao with a smile on his face.

Lin Mao looked at Qiao Yue, and then looked inside the iron gate. His body was stiff, and if it wasn't for Qiao Yue's support, he might not be able to take a step.

After entering the iron gate, it was as if he had entered another world. He saw a young boy, probably underage, naked, lying on his back on a dark iron board, and in front of him was a very thin man. Positive hand holding tattoo machine and tattooing boy.

Lin Mao took a quick glance and found that nearly half of the boy's skin was tattooed with patterns.

These are all secondary. When Lin Mao looked down, he saw the boy's exposed half-erect penis, which was also bloody.

No normal person would treat a child like this. Lin Mao felt that all of them were crazy and perverted.

In addition to boys, there are some others. They are either naked on the upper body or naked on the lower body, but they are all experiencing the same thing, and they are tattooed with various patterns on their bodies by tattoo artists.

Lin Mao looked at them carefully and found that their expressions were numb and their eyes were dull, like puppets without emotion.

Lin Mao shook his head and stepped back. The hand on his arm pulled him back just as he took a step back.

"Are you afraid?" Qiao Yue pulled Lin Mao in front of him. He put his arms around the young man's thin waist from behind, put his mouth close to his ear, and asked with a soft smile, "Don't worry, I won't treat you like that again. I can't bear it." gone."

"However, Han Xiao ruined the gift I gave you last time. I think I should give you another gift. It's best that no one can take it down. What do you think?"

Lin Mao turned his neck stiffly and looked at Qiao Yue who was more terrifying than the devil. The memory deep in his body was still there. It was an existence that frightened him more than the tattoo on his back.

"What, what?" Lin Mao's voice was trembling.

Qiao Yue waved over a tattoo artist who was by the floor-to-ceiling windows: "How did you prepare for the things I asked you to prepare last time?"

The tattoo artist's hair was dyed in various colors, and his face was as thin as a blade. When he spoke, he could vaguely see a drill nail on the tip of his tongue: "I've found everything, Mr. Qiao, do you want it now?"

"Well, take it out." The tattoo artist scanned Lin Mao's body probingly, then turned to the back, and found a large black box half a person's height and began to rummage around.

Qiao Yue moved his hand up from Lin Mao's waist, stopped at his neckline, and then began to undo the first button.

Lin Mao grabbed the hands that were messing with his clothes, not letting him move.Qiao Yue hehe hehe laughed twice, and unexpectedly let go.

Qiao Yue walked to one part of the room, sat down on the vacant sofa there, crossed his legs, and placed them on the coffee table in front of him.

"Young Master Qiao, this..." The tattoo artist found out all the tools that will be used later, but seeing the person Qiao Yue brought standing there motionless, he didn't dare to order Qiao Yue's people, and then Even if he had ten guts, he wouldn't dare.

"Don't you have medicine here? Give him an injection first, and he will behave." Qiao Yue's tone was casual, as if he was saying that the weather is good today, completely ignoring the feelings of the other person who was treated like this.He also doesn't care about making a person who doesn't know what caring means to care about others, unless it rains red.

Hearing this, the tattoo artist put down the toolbox, went back and opened the drawer, took out a disposable syringe, and then took out a small medicine bottle. The tattoo artist skillfully sucked the liquid in the bottle into the syringe.

Then he walked towards Lin Mao, he took one step, Lin Mao took two steps back, and at the end, he directly bumped into the floor-to-ceiling glass windows occupying one wall.

He looked at Qiao Yue, and Qiao Yue was at ease, with unruly eyebrows, if, in the days to come, he would be treated as a plaything, an object of wanton bullying, then why is he still living so sadly, the world treats him so badly Friendly, why, he will continue to stay.

It's better to die.

After death, there will be no pain, no sadness, no sadness, no lack of freedom, and no humiliation.

Then, go to hell!

Lin Mao spotted a big ceramic jar in this room, he rushed over in two or three steps, took the ceramic jar and threw it towards the window.

There was a loud bang, the glass shattered, and the shards splashed everywhere on the ground, but before the people in the room had time to exclaim, Lin Mao had already pulled his legs and rushed towards the gap.

The body is not restrained, and it falls straight from the sky.

what!Ahhh!

There were bursts of screams from the bottom of the ten-storey building, and the young man who jumped down suddenly died on the spot in a very tragic way, and blood flowed all over the ground in an instant. They formed a circle around the young people.

Qiao Yue stood at the window where the wind was raging, and he looked at the bottom of the building in the distance. His face, which was calm just now, was now covered with clouds.

Han Xiao and Mu Fei just came out of dinner, and then saw a lot of people surrounded by the side of the road as they were walking. Suddenly, his heart throbbed. Han Xiao pushed away the crowd and walked in.

Then he froze.

Mu Fei saw that Han Xiao's body seemed to be frozen, and he didn't move. He also walked up, looked at the ground, and gasped.

——wait no more?

The little yellow book was floating next to Lin Mao's soul. It saw that Han Xiao was also coming, and his expression was full of sadness and disbelief.

"The plot is over, what are you waiting for?"

——Look, scumbag Han Xiao really really likes you, if you don't believe me, he's about to cry.

"fake."

——At least it is true in this world. Many readers were tortured to cry when they saw this scene.

"It's all fake." Lin Mao's soul flew into the void without even looking at Han Xiao.

—Then what is true?

"I do not know either."

Lin Mao struggled in his eyes. For example, he is actually dead now. In the world of novels, even if he was alive, the skin does not belong to him at all.

His skin is still in the real world, maybe it will be dealt with, maybe it's still lying on the hospital bed.Will there be a day to go back?

Lin Mao is actually not so sure...

In the provincial hospital, in the advanced ward, a patient with a thick white gauze wrapped around his neck was lying there silently. There was a huge medical instrument attached to him, and the life number displayed on the screen above the instrument suddenly started beating violently. , jumped from more than ten to more than 80, and then jumped from more than 80 to single digits, with a sudden rise and a sudden fall.

Suddenly, the fluctuating line turned into a straight line, the machine issued a piercing alarm, and the doctors and nurses outside rushed in.

But as they rushed into the ward, the alarms stopped abruptly, and the numbers above the instruments hovered around 90.

"Hurry up, tell Master Ling that Young Master Ling is awake, hurry up." One of the oldest doctors in the middle of the station yelled at his colleagues that he must hurry up. He had been warned there that if Young Master Ling couldn't wake up today, they would have to give Ling Shao the entire department. Not buried.The doctor's hair, which was not much at first, almost fell out anxiously in the past few days.

Lin Mao opened his eyes from his new body, and when he looked at his head, he felt empty and could barely feel the existence of his limbs, which made him very uncomfortable. He tried to lift his arms, but luckily his fingers could barely move, and began to pull the bag. Gauze around the neck.

When the doctor in the room saw that he had gotten up by himself, he was startled and woke up again, but seeing his next movements, the stone in his heart flew up as soon as it fell.

"Ah, Young Master Ling, stop quickly, your body injury is still not healed." The doctor didn't dare to use too much force, pushed Ling on the bed, and pressed it lightly.At the same time, he glanced to one side, and the nurse who understood what he meant hurried over and gave the patient a sedative.

"It's scary. If he sees himself like this and can't take it anymore, we will be finished." The nurse wiped the sweat on her forehead.

"Yes, did you make a call?"

"beated."

"Just hit it. When Lord Ling comes, if something happens again, at least we won't blame it all."

Seeing that Ling had fallen asleep, the medical staff left the ward without disturbing him, leaving only one nurse alone.

"Master Ling? Why are there other characters?" Lin Mao communicated with Xiao Huangshu in his mind.

--Why……

"Forget it, the soldiers are here to stop you, tell me about this body."

The little yellow book began to find out some of Ling's main situations.

After Lin Mao read about the life experience of the original owner, Xiao Huangshu added a sentence.

——One more thing, I have to mention that this body is actually dead, and it can only be used for one week. After one week, the body will gradually rot from the inside.

"too much."

--what?

"It won't take that long."

——What are you going to do this time, like the last world?Digging one's heart, playing the piano, and attacking the scum?

"In different worlds, routines must be different."

——Begging for spoilers, my dearest shou, compare my heart!

"Let's talk about it first, but it won't be interesting."

——Have you also been brainwashed by the scumbag San Qiaoyue?Wake up, you are not evil and charming Gong, in fact, Leng Yangong is not bad.

Lin Mao wondered if he should remind the book that although he doesn't like women, it doesn't mean he likes men.

Forget it, I'll be treated like a scumbag in pure love and abuse novels. If it's true, it's clear that there is no silver 300 taels here.

Lin Mao laughed at himself, and then sank into the deep sea of ​​consciousness. He had to take a good rest and make adjustments, because tomorrow, he would have to bear the skin of another person.

At the end of summer, the weather was still hot, the air conditioner was turned on in the ward, and the cold wind was blowing.

Doctors and nurses gathered around a hospital bed, untying the gauze wrapped around the patient's neck.The patient was seriously injured and almost lost his vital signs several times. It is probably because of a miracle from God that he can still live until now.

The patient's family members were also in the room. Although they didn't say a word, just standing there calmly gave people an invisible pressure. The hands of the doctors and nurses were shaking slightly, afraid that if they accidentally touched the patient, the other party would If there was a cry of pain, they probably would have to confess on the spot.

But no one dared to forget that when the patient was delivered that day, his father's subordinates held guns and asked him to save the patient quickly.

Finally, all the gauze on the patient's body was removed.

The doctor ordered some precautions, and left the ward to the patient and his family.Then he escaped with the nurses as if fleeing for their lives.

Only Lin Mao and a middle-aged man were left in the ward. The man was about 40 years old, wearing a special suit, his hair was combed smoothly, and there were not many wrinkles on his face. Mao felt like a prey locked by the other party, no matter how hard he struggled, he would be captured.

The other party is the father of this body, Lord Ling, who is currently engaged in some black business. As for his son, he is purely a dandy, who plays with both women and men. Some time ago, he was instigated by someone to take methamphetamine. At that time, he happened to be addicted to it, but fortunately, it was far away, otherwise it would have become a pile of ashes.

Lord Ling once warned the original owner that if something happened again, his source of income would be cut off, and he would not even have a penny.

What Lin Mao needs to do must be supported by money.

It seemed that the host had always blamed his father for the matter of his late mother, and had never given in to men before. He thought, maybe he could go this way.

These were thought of in a single thought. After all, I have experienced so many worlds and played many characters. The call of the characters comes at my fingertips.

Lin Mao's eyes were lowered, and when he raised them, they were filled with tears of repentance.

"...Dad, I know I was wrong."

The scars on Lin Mao's white neck were hideous and terrifying. No matter how much he looked at him, Master Ling couldn't vent his anger. It was because he was busy outside and neglected this child that made him change. Now that he has become like this, Master Ling's heart is also aching heavily.

"I will definitely listen to you in the future and stop fooling around. Really, you believe me this time, I will be obedient."

Lin Mao almost burst into tears.

Master Ling took two steps towards the hospital bed. He lowered his eyes and met Lin Mao's: "Okay, I will trust you again, but remember, this is the last time. My tolerance is limited."

"Thank you, Dad!" Lin Mao smiled suddenly, with tears still streaming down his face, making his pale face look even more fragile.

"Take it easy, take good care of your illness during this time in the hospital, and come to my place after you recover. You will inherit the family property, do you understand?" Master Ling said in a deep voice.

Lin Mao nodded vigorously: "I understand, I understand."

"I'll leave Ling Si to you. If you need anything, you can find him. I still have to deal with things, and I will come to see you later."

"Well, good." Lin Mao played a qualified son.

Master Ling saw that his eyes were clear, without any impurities. When he really learned his lesson this time, his serious expression loosened a bit.

Lin Mao watched Master Ling go away, and followed a strong man nearly two meters tall. Lin Mao guessed that he should be the Ling Si that Lord Ling was talking about, so he nodded politely to the strong man.The strong man didn't respond, he glanced at him, walked to the side door and stood like a statue, and then didn't say anything.On the way, a medical staff came in to round the ward, and when they caught sight of Ling Si by chance, they all screamed in fright.It was Lin Mao who comforted him.

This is the first day of occupying the skin. Although there are seven days, Lin Mao is not going to waste a day.

Lin Mao called Xiao Huangshu out.

"Tell me about Yi Jiasheng's whereabouts first."

——He has been hanging around xx Street recently, and he is also a drug addict. He sold you to Qiao Yue and got a lot of money. Unfortunately, he owed a huge amount of usury before, and he couldn't even repay the principal with interest, and he had no money To buy drugs, you can only wander around to see if you can rob a few pedestrians.

"Succeeded?"

——A few times, in the dead of night, the victim didn't see his appearance clearly, so he ran to call the police. The police squatted for a few days, but they left without arresting anyone.

"Is he going to show up today too?"

——It should be, after all, the money that was robbed was also used up.

"is it?"

——You want to start with him first?

"clever!"

——Obviously, I think you're insulting my IQ.

"As long as you know."

——Ah, ah, cheap, I want to die with you.

The little yellow book flew up and swooped towards it. Lin Mao stared at it coldly. When the little yellow book was about to pat Lin Mao's face, he stopped suddenly.

The cheap feeling is terrible, it needs to be quiet for a while.

Lin Mao got off the bed, next to the original owner's clothes, they were all very unconventional and flamboyant, Lin Mao took off the sick clothes and changed them on.

Ling Si stared at him, Lin Mao looked over, the other party didn't move, Lin Mao walked towards the door, Ling Si stepped over with his long legs, and his strong body blocked the door in front of him.

"If you don't let me, I'll jump out of the window. Do you want to gamble on this possibility?" Lin Mao raised his brows slightly, and his voice was also frivolous.

Ling Si and Lin Mao were in a stalemate for a while, and they took the initiative to move out of the way, Lin Mao laughed sarcastically.

After leaving the hospital, Lin Mao hailed a taxi and asked the driver to go to the nearest barber shop. The original owner's hair was not only dyed but also left on his shoulders, which Lin Mao didn't care to appreciate.Besides, if the appearance is too different from the original skin, it will not be convenient for him to act in the future.

Lin Mao asked the barber to dye his hair back to black and cut it short.

After that, Lin Mao went to another shopping mall and bought a set of casual clothes to wear. As for the original set, he threw it in the trash can.

Checking the time on the phone, it should be almost there, so Lin Mao walked towards the place where Yi Jiasheng often haunts.

Under the guidance of the little yellow book, Lin Mao soon found Yi Jiasheng behind the bushes outside the entrance of an alley.

Yi Jiasheng's greedy eyes turned back and forth on the passing pedestrians, trying to find the most suitable target.

Unexpectedly, a hand was pressed on the shoulder.

Yi Jiasheng was so shocked that his whole body froze. He turned his head one by one, and then a tall and strange man appeared in his vision again. The hand resting on his shoulder was like a hammer, and his legs were almost unable to stand. .

"you you……"

The strong man suddenly withdrew his hands and stepped aside, a young man came out slowly from the shadows, when Yi Jiasheng saw the young man's face clearly, his face turned blue with fright.

He raised his finger and pointed at the young man, his eyes widened as if he saw a ghost: "Lin, Lin, Lin... aren't you dead?"

There was a gentle smile on the corner of the young man's mouth: "Do you think I look like a dead person?"

Yi Jiasheng's eyes flicked on the ground, the young man stepped on a black shadow, not a ghost, so he didn't come to seek his life, and the other party approached, he found that the young man was actually just like Lin Mao in outline, and everything else was different , the youth's eyebrows are full of evil spirits and coldness, Lin Mao can't, Lin Mao always gives people a quiet feeling.

Yi Jiasheng breathed a sigh of relief, he really almost peed his pants just now, fortunately, fortunately not.

He saw that the young man was dressed in extraordinary clothes, if it wasn't for Lin Mao, why would he be looking for him.

Yi Jiasheng then asked: "What's the matter with you?"

"I heard that you have a channel to buy goods in your hand. I want to play with some. I wonder if I can help?" Lin Mao put his hands in his trouser pockets casually, his eyes were dark and pure, looking at Yi Jiasheng, Just say it.

Yi Jiasheng's mind froze for a moment, and he quickly waved his hand: "I don't understand what you said, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

He turned around to leave, but a human wall lay in front of him.Yi Jiasheng swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva when he saw the bulging muscles of the strong man.He turned back with a smirk.

"Yi Jiasheng, if I can find this place, there are naturally other ways to know about you. I can assure you that as long as the goods are good enough, I will give you [-]% of the referral fee. How about it?"

"Ten percent? What's the total?" Yi Jiasheng was a little moved.

"One hundred thousand, you will get [-] after the matter is completed. Do you want to do this deal?" Lin Mao bent slightly, and he stood higher than Yi Jiasheng.

Yi Jiasheng's eyes suddenly lit up, 1 yuan is enough for him for several days, these people basically don't carry cash on them now, he robbed four or five people, and only got 6000 yuan.The entertainment company also terminated his contract because of his drug use. He really has nowhere to go.

"Do it, definitely do it, when will you want it?"

"today!"

"Today?" Yi Jiasheng was taken aback.

"Why, can't you?" Lin Mao's black eyes darkened slightly.

Yi Jiasheng felt chills in his heart, and nodded hurriedly: "Okay, but the journey in the past is a bit long..."

"This problem is easy to solve." Lin Mao winked at Ling Si.Ling Si went to the street to hail a taxi.

Lin Mao and Yi Jiasheng sat in the back seat, Ling Si was in the passenger seat, the car started, everyone was silent in the small space, Yi Jiasheng suddenly felt that the atmosphere was so depressing that he could almost suffocate his breath, he put The window was rolled open to let the night wind into the car, but it was still dull.