Mu Yi Fan breathed a sigh .
I have the worst luck!
He was already wrapped up as a mummy, and some people even recognize him.
Mu Yi Fan turned his head in admiration and saw a tall man in a white casual suit standing on the sidewalk opposite the street and looking at him.
The man is about twenty-seven years old, he looked like a gentleman, elegant temperament, with a small S short curly dark brown hair, the corner of the mouth slightly curved, smile looked like a spring breeze, but the narrow eyes made him look slightly a bit evil. How did he made the body look right and wrong at the same time.
Who is this man?
Mu Yi Fan’s eyes flashed with some doubts.
In this memory belonging to this body, Mu Yi Fan has never seen this man, but he gives him a strong sense of wanting or a need to be close to this man.
A Man in White Clothes walked across the road, stood in front of Mu Yi Fan, blinked, and his face flashed a touch of disappointment: “Why do you wrap your face?”
Mu Yi Fan subconsciously answered his words: “The medicine causes the whole face to become disfigured with allergies, for the fear of scaring others, I had to wrap my face.”
After he finished, he was shocked, how could he answer the other person’s words so easily, fortunately, he did not tell the truth.
The man in white did not doubt his words. He raised his hand and touched the gauze on his face. Then he grabbed Mu Yi Fan’s arm and walked down to the gate of the villa to sit down. The other hand touched Mu Yi Fan accurately on the place where the right leg is swollen.
Mu Yi Fan looked down at the hand on his thigh, and his pupil suddenly shrank.
The man’s nail color turned out to be dark black, which means that the man has become a real zombie.
Mu Yi Fan couldn’t help but breath a sigh of cold air and he turned his gaze to the man’s face. Only then did he notice that the man’s face was very pale, and the faint red line appeared in the inner ring of the eyelid, making the narrow eyes seem more enchanting.
Who is this man?
In the end, the end of the world has not yet come, and here is a real zombie with self-awareness.
The man in white looked up and asked, “It’s bone cancer, right?”
Mu Yi Fan quickly put away his thoughts and nodded.
A Man in White Clothes took out his left hand in his pocket and turned his back up. The gray-black nails were exposed to the man in white.
The man in white glimpsed a little and rubbed his thumb with Mu Yi Fan’s nails. He whispered: “This turned out to be grayish black at the beginning of April.”
Mu Yi Fan looks at A Man in White Clothes’s black nails. , said: “my family doctor said the reason that my nails turned to black ash, because of my bone cancer is into the end, I think your nails are black, are you also suffering from bone cancer.”
This is certainly was his random reasoning, the purpose was to pull out the words of what the man in white knows.
A Man in White Clothes heard the words and was very unhappy and let go of his hand: “Did you say that the family doctor is Li Qing Tian?”
“Yeah.”
“Do you think his words can be believed?” A Man in White Clothes sneered and stared at Mu Yi Fan. His eyes that were exposed outside the gauze suddenly picked up on the narrow gaze: “I think you are different from before.”
