The two guards glanced at the boss, and the boss waved his hands at this time.

I took out my wallet from my pocket, threw my wallet at the boss and said, "My name is Lu Qiao, I am twenty-four years old. I have just graduated for two years and am studying for a doctorate. I am studying agriculture, can I not kill me?"

My identity is obviously fake, because the sea saw the balcony with soil and sick plants. The sea told me that those who studied farmers could increase the probability of survival, so I naturally understood that there would be no problem with this identity.

At this time, the man bent down and picked up my wallet, opened it and took a look.

There is half of the student ID card we picked up, and there is some money from the sea.

The man took out the money and threw it on the ground, then looked at my face with my identity.

The security guard immediately lit my face, and the man smiled and said, "What's the use of money these days? You're not lying to Luqiao. Tell me, what's the situation?"

"My name is Lu Qiao, and I studied agriculture and botany at Optics Valley University. In order to study the ephemeral ephemeral, my doctoral supervisor and I avoided the white sun in reverse. We relied on the experimental fields in the school to eat vegetarian food every day for three months, but my doctoral supervisor Dahai was just watching k9." I said, pausing here.

"What is k9?" the man asked.

"My dog, I knew him when I was a freshman. I discovered him from the K-9 test field, but yesterday my mentor Dahai wanted to deliberately kill K9. I guess he would say K9 ran away, and then ate my K9 alone. After I found out, I ran out with K9." I started trying to squeeze out tears, practiced for a week, but I didn't cry at the critical moment.

"Boss, I've seen this dachshund a month ago."

"Really?" the man looked at the guard.

"Or... maybe? Maybe I'm thinking too much, there should be no dogs around us?"

My heart skipped a beat, but I knew I had to keep my breath.

"College student? Oh, it's not right. Hello, graduate student. I miss you, it's also your own identity. We planted potatoes, why didn't we sprout?" asked a woman behind me.

I didn't choose to turn my head and hugged the sausage and said, "You should tell me how it was planted, or take me to see. Just say with my mouth, I don't know, I only know that the white sun does not affect animals and plants, but only humans. Of course, the sprouting of potatoes requires low temperature and ventilation. If you put it in the soil without a sprouting point or buried in the soil and expose it to the sun, it will only wither and will not sprout again."

This passage was completely taught by Dahai. Dahai also popularized various plants with me. I asked and found out that Dahai’s parents were farmers, and it was also a pity that Dahai said that I, a game otakus, could at least fool people.

"Then graduate students, let you help us grow crops. Can you do it?" the woman behind her asked again.

I lit my head: "I can, I can."

"Boss, why don't you stay? It's also very pitiful. The child who has not graduated has a bastard teacher."

At this time, the man looked at me and said, "Luqiao, are you willing to stay and take care of the plants on the balcony for us?"

"I do, as long as you don't hurt me and my k9." The moment I finished speaking, I lowered my head and smiled bitterly, but what I thought was that you don't move k9? How could it be possible?

"I'll introduce myself. My name is Hu Dad, this is Hu Mom. We are patients in the hospital. All the rest except us two parents are called by numbers. Starting from 01, your number today is 63. We will not call you names like Luqiao. If you agree, we will be a family." Hu Dad said.

I was stunned for a moment and lit my head. My first reaction was not whether the name Sixty-three was good, but that there were more than sixty people living in the hospital.

If this is the case, then it will be not just one connection but two connections.

"I'm No. 42, remember what I asked you to stay. Don't forget my kindness?" The woman behind her walked up and picked me up. My back felt warm.

I subconsciously resisted and broke free from the woman behind me. I turned around and saw a woman with a good figure. But it was not beautiful. I guess the cosmetics had been used up in these three months.

I could hear a subtle discussion in my ears: "I'm hooking up with a man again."

Tiger's father and mother entered the room, "18, 23, keep the door."

Everyone walked in one after another, and on the 42nd, he held my hand: "Come in, my little graduate student. And your dog, so cute."

I held K9 and followed, and the tiger mom went upstairs. The tiger dad pointed upstairs and said, "Because you are a farmer, you have the privilege to go to the top floor to take care of the plants at night. Apart from you, I can only go up. I will check the progress of your planting. If you find any problems, I'm sorry, we will drive you out. Apart from the top floor, you are only allowed to move on the first and second floors, and no one can come up on the third floor except me and the tiger mom. This is the only rule. On the 42nd, you seem to be very concerned about 63. Then the task of taking care of newcomers will be handed over to you? Is it OK?"

No. 42 smiled excitedly and hugged half of my body.

I was a little panicked, and I could see that the men walking by me looked at me with unfriendly eyes.

And k9 finally stopped calling and became quiet.

I tied the k9 to the handrail of the corridor, and the k9 in this position can appear almost in everyone's sight.

I looked at No. 42, the girl in front of me, and said, "Why do everyone use numbers to match each other?"

"Didn't you notice? Tiger Mom is not normal? The two of them came to the hospital to save the child, but the child was not saved and they were making trouble in the hospital. Tiger Dad was fine, but Tiger Mom's nerves began to have problems. Then he began to ignore things and was reversing day and night. He couldn't even speak, but he could recite numbers. In order to make Tiger Mom remember our names, Tiger Dad asked us to use numbers. Don't say Tiger Mom knew our numbers, but he rarely talked to us except for eating." No. 42 replied.

I lit my head: "So there are more than 60 people in the hospital?"

"Not that many, only more than thirty. Many people die, and every day they die. So you have to grow vegetables quickly, otherwise people will die." No. 42 said.

"Will someone die?" I asked in confusion.

At this time, No. 42 touched my arm: "No more chatting, has anyone ever said that you have a meaty smell? Why don't I take you to see the entire hospital? This place can be visited except for the third floor. There is no one on the west side of the second floor. You don't mind going to the second floor with me to learn more about the place where there is no one on the second floor, right?"

I pushed No. 42 away and felt very uncomfortable, and shook my head: "I can see it myself, please give me the key points."

No. 42 snorted coldly and left, I breathed a sigh of relief.

I looked up slightly and saw that No. 42 had already gone to the third floor, and I walked slowly towards each ward before I discovered the composition of the entire ward.

This is also the reason why Dahai and I observed only seventeen people after half a month. There were indeed more than 30 people in the entire ward.

But many patients who are old, weak, sick and disabled cannot get up from bed can sleep day and night without being whitened.

And they had no chance to get out of bed again. After no treatment, they lay dying on the bed. There were many people who were injured slightly better but they could only lose weight on the bed. They probably couldn't get out of bed anymore.

I can see glucose paper bags beside patients, and these patients or people who do not need to eat use glucose to maintain their lives.

At this time, the tiger father appeared behind me: "Sixty-three, you should go upstairs to see the plants. I hope you can take good care of the plants. This time I will go up and take you to meet you first."

After saying that, Hu Dad pressed my shoulder and went upstairs. I found that the corner a little further was No. 42.

The next second I realized that the lighter in my left pocket was gone.

Fortunately, I knew I would search my body and hid the most important thing in my T-shirt and sewed it on the lining of my armpit with cloth and needles. As for the smell of meat mentioned by No. 42, I am afraid that the smell of half of the ham sausage on my lining. So I don’t like No. 42’s random touching me, and fortunately, my otaku’s resistance was not exposed. No. 42’s random touching is purposeful, and I can understand in my heart what kind of character No. 42 is in everyone’s eyes. A bad woman character seduced to each joiner, but her real identity may be the person closest to the tiger father, that is, the hidden thread of the tiger father.

If he did something wrong, the tiger father who has come down now obviously won’t let him go up and see the plants.
Chapter completed!