Corpse Collector | BL, MTL

Chapter 11: Peace Medical College 9

After seeing the list, except for Wen Qiu and Wen Dong's sisters and brothers, the others subconsciously wanted to see Meng Qing, and they couldn't help it.

Yesterday, the counselor chose Meng Tianyou, Meng Qing went for him, and it was abnormal when he came back in the evening. It turned out to be her today, and if she went again, no one knew what would happen to her.

Probably, she won't survive.
Perhaps, she will become very terrifying.

Song Qiang asked Meng Tianyou on the spot: "Your mother went for you yesterday, are you going to go for her today?"

His embarrassed look and dodgy look said it all, they both knew he didn't want to go for his mother, and they knew what he was thinking. If he goes for his mother, there will be one more person who is abnormal, and since his mother is already abnormal, it is better to go one more time.

In this way, he was safe for the whole game.

Since others can think of what he is thinking, it means that this decision can be understood, not irrational, but inevitably selfish and cold-blooded.

Meng Qing didn't seem to think so, as soon as Song Qiang finished asking, she raised her head and said, "No, God you can't go, I'll go, I'll go... Go to the morgue.

Xia Bai turned his head to look at her, Meng Qing, like Song Mingming, seemed to retain some of the clarity of a normal person in his thinking during the day, so he didn't look terrible. She was wearing long sleeves and long pants, but she couldn't hide the subtle fishy smell on her body.
Wen Qiu said that she didn't know what she was doing in the bathroom last night, and she made a lot of blood, which should be bloody, but not all.

Since their mother and son have decided so, the others don't care, and they are not qualified.

The rest is warm winter. Obviously, Wen Qiu didn't want him to go, she felt most deeply how weird people who had been in the morgue in the past would be.

At noon, she came to their table again.

Wen Qiu: "Hua Haoming, let's talk."
Hua Haoming has always disliked twists and turns of nonsense: "You say it directly."

Wen Qiu: "Can you go for my brother, you can mention the conditions."
Hua Haoming: "No."

Unexpectedly, he refused so simply, Wen Qiu paused, "You can use as much money as you want, you can also use weapons if you want."
Hua Haoming: "I'm sorry, I'm not sure.

"How could you not be sure? The top 20 players on the leaderboard, the members of the game control team, can you be sure? Wen Qiu may have been a little anxious, and he came directly to a double explosion.

Xia Bai and Lin Xiang glanced at Hua Haoming, lowered their heads to eat again, and pretended not to hear anything.

It turned out that the "other departments" that Lao Yang said were called the Game Management Bureau.

Hua Haoming was still unmoved, "Since you know that I am a team attacker, you should know the concept of our team, clearing the game is the first, and human life has to come last." I went and had an accident, can your brother clear the game?

Wen Qiu was choked by him, and took two deep breaths, "You are really as annoying as rumored."

"..." Wen

Dong also came. He knew why his sister came over, and felt that he should have said it in person to be sincere.

"Brother Hua, are you very powerful? If you have a way, our family has a little money and can..."

Hua Haoming was like a ruthless rejection machine, Wen Dong had a good attitude, and he didn't give him a chance to finish, "I'm sorry, I can't help it."