The little shell was stunned. Subconsciously picked up the wine cup and drank it all.

The fragrance is soft and smooth, but it is suddenly spicy, like a knife cutting the throat, all the way down.

The little shell frowned. There is still a hint of softness in the cup.

The divine doctor stepped forward, took the wine cup in his hand and put it away, and said with a smile: "I can't drink it today, and if I drink it again, I will vomit blood." He turned his head and said, "Is it like white?"

The small shell was relieved for a while, and he was stunned again.

“...... What?"

"I said this wine, like your brother. ”

Xiao Shell was dazed for a moment and snorted, "It's not like it at all." Why? You know him well?"

The doctor smiled silently.

The little shell was annoyed. I always feel that something is about to come out, and it is artificially annoying and forcibly blocked by the divine doctor, but it can always reveal some more clues that make people more and more confused.

Sure enough, the miracle doctor smiled again: "What did you think at the time? Why did you say 'feed the rabbits' instead of 'feed the dogs'?"

Xiao Ke finally had some realization, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "I was looking at him at the time, but I didn't look at you." ”

The divine doctor squinted and smiled: "I'll give you back the wine cup, you can continue to drink." ”

The little shell wanted to laugh, and laughed, but it was a bitter smile.

The miracle doctor suddenly sighed, but the smile on his face was more bitter than the small shell, and he seemed to be about to shed tears.

The doctor said, "I don't know him at all, and no one can understand his suffering. All I know is that you really shouldn't have done that. ”

Xiao Ke said: "You said to throw the baked cakes into the rabbit's nest?"

The doctor turned around and fiddled with the spatula, but unexpectedly did not stop. "Just like some frustrated people who grow flowers and grass, raise cats and dogs, his sustenance is the things he cares about on weekdays. Those things are not only his spirit, but also his life. ”

The little shell has stood up.

The divine doctor turned back to look directly at Xiao Shell and said, "That dossier may not let him die, but you may make him sad to death if you throw his baked cakes." He handed over the food box in his hand, "That file is Fang Wailou's death list." ”

Death List!

The little shell snatched the food box and ran out.

The death list of the last month! Every month, there is such a day that you will be whipped by the soul! The person on the death list may be like your own relationship with the divine doctor! Even though you don't treat him very well, you sometimes want to drink and chat with him! But one day someone tells you that you will never see him again, and you will never be able to drink and chat with him again! Or maybe that person has shared weal and woe with you, like a dead cure! Not to mention, maybe it was an order from you to trap him to death by mistake! Or maybe he should have gone to Huangquan that day but was sent on a mission by mistake! Even if you don't want to, but he is dead! Even if the number of days is really irrelevant to you? For the sake of the world's martial arts, will you know that you are dying, but you will treat someone as an outcast? You can do it? If you can't do it, more brothers will die! You will hate yourself and want to relieve the pain in your soul with physical pain! Every midnight dream of returning to a desolate situation, you will think of these brothers who died because of you! But you must clearly remember the name of each and every one of them! Their blood is sprinkled on every step of the way under your feet! These words cannot be spoken! You can't tell anyone! But all of this can be vented on the baked cakes!

When he stepped into the small kitchen and saw the miracle doctor, the moment he thought of "bad words hurt people, June cold", Xiao Shell felt that he was wrong!

Miss by a mile!

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