Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 317: Meeting in the Ward and Long-lasting Affection

Baili Pang'er waved goodbye to his "new brothers" with a smile, and the three golden Rolexes blinded the eyes of the onlookers in the sunlight.

He turned around, slipped into the ward, and locked the door with a "click".

Zheng Zheng'er stood at the door, looking at the tightly closed door, her brows slightly furrowed. She always felt that there was an indescribable weirdness about this fat man.

He was clearly arguing fiercely with those three guys just now, how come they became "good brothers" in the blink of an eye?

The speed of changing his face is faster than turning pages of a book!

She looked at the door suspiciously, as if there was some shocking secret hidden behind it.

In the ward, Molly was looking at the ceiling boredly when she heard the door open.

She subconsciously turned her head and when she saw the round face of Baili Fatty,

She was stunned for a moment, then sighed helplessly and said angrily, "Why are you here?"

Fatty Baili chuckled, and moved his fat body to the bedside, with a bit of ruffian in his tone.

"Hey, I'm just worried about you. You've become like this, how can I not come and check on you?"

He paused, winked and said,

"Besides, am I, Fatty Baili, someone who's afraid of getting beaten? For you, I've even risked my life!"

Moli'er was amused by his nonchalant look, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, but she quickly concealed it. She glared at Baili Pang'er coquettishly.

There was a suspicious blush on her cheeks, as beautiful as a peach blossom about to bloom.

She turned her head slightly to avoid Baili Pang'er's gaze, and there was a subtle ambiguity in the air.

Baili Pang'er's smile became even brighter. He took out a small and exquisite red brocade bag from his pocket.

He waved it in front of Molly and said mysteriously, "Guess what this is?"

Molly looked at the red sachet doubtfully, her eyes full of curiosity.

“This is a good thing!”

Baili Pang'er said with a hint of pride as he handed the sachet to Moli'er.

"I give this to you to keep you safe and sound, and to turn misfortune into good fortune and disaster into blessing."

Molly looked at the brocade bag in front of her and was about to ask what it was when Fatty Baili raised his hand to stop her.

"Don't ask, if you ask, the secret cannot be revealed!"

Baili Panger smiled mysteriously and stuffed the sachet into Molly's hand.

"Hold it, this thing is very precious!"

He pointed outside the door, looked at the ward door, then looked at Molly, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

Seeing that Moli'er was confused, Baili Pang'er simply pulled her hand over and stuffed the red brocade bag into it, and then tickled her palm.

"Hey, this is a blessed amulet I bought from 'Spirits Street'! It's incomparable to those mass-produced things out there."

He blinked seriously, and the four big words "Praise me quickly" were written all over his fat face.

Molly felt the silky touch of the brocade fabric at her fingertips, along with a subtle warmth.

She looked down and saw three big words embroidered in gold thread in the middle of the brocade bag - "Love Chubby".

Her cheeks instantly turned red, like a ripe apple, and she glared at Baili Pang'er with shame and anger.

I wanted to slap him on the fat face: "You...you are such a piece of crap!"

Baili Panger laughed even more happily. He exaggeratedly covered his chest and made a gesture of Xishi holding her heart.

He said in a mean way, "Hey, Molly, are you shy? 'Love Fatty' is so good, so catchy, and it expresses my true feelings for you. I worked so hard to get this!"

He made faces as he spoke, and looked like he deserved a beating.

Molly was so angry that she rolled her eyes. She pretended to throw the sachet back, but was held down by Baili Panger.

"No, this thing is very effective. Wear it and you will enjoy your food and be in great health!"

He smiled and stuffed the sachet back into Molly's hand, then changed the subject.

"By the way, I came here this time, not only to see you, but also to discuss something with you."

Molly looked at him suspiciously, feeling that this guy was up to something bad.

"My dad's birthday is coming soon, and I want to invite you..."

Baili Pang'er rubbed his hands and looked at Molly with anticipation.

"Come back to Guangzhou and Shenzhen with me to celebrate his birthday."

"No!" Molly refused without even thinking.

Baili Pang'er seemed to have expected her to say that. He was not discouraged at all and continued to sell hard: "Oh, don't be so quick to refuse!"

"Just think of it as accompanying me back and relaxing at the same time. Haven't you been in a bad mood recently?"

"Just think of it as a trip to Guangzhou and Shenzhen for a few days? Look, Guangzhou and Shenzhen are so big. I'll accompany you to eat and play whatever you want."

Molly hesitated. She was indeed feeling a little upset recently, so it would be nice to go out for a walk.

"Just going to Guangzhou and Shenzhen for fun?" She squinted at Baili Pang'er.

Seeing that she had given in, Baili Pang'er immediately nodded like pounding garlic.

His tone was filled with unconcealed excitement: "Of course! Just for fun! I promise, I won't have any other thoughts!"

Molly looked at his anxious look, her heart skipped a beat and she thought to herself: Oh no, it seems I've fallen into a trap!

Fatty Baili rubbed his hands together, grinning like a fox that had stolen a chicken. "Then... is it a deal?"

Molly looked at his greasy face, her mind full of thoughts, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

She was about to confirm again when the door of the room was suddenly knocked. A series of rapid "dong dong dong" knocks interrupted her thoughts.

Molly's eyes rolled, and a plan came to her mind. She covered her chest and coughed twice, pretending to be weak.

"Oh, I'm afraid my body can't withstand the tossing and turning... The journey to Guangzhou and Shenzhen is long. What if something happens to me along the way..."

When Baili Pang'er heard this, his fat face instantly fell, and he looked like an eggplant hit by frost, wilting.

He was so anxious that he scratched his head and said, "Then...what should I do? My dad is waiting to see you!"

Molly pretended to hesitate for a moment, then reluctantly said, "How about this, after your birthday, I'll go there and come back the same day, how about that?"

"This way I can celebrate your father's birthday without having to travel."

When Baili Pang'er heard this, his eyes lit up and he immediately regained his full strength and nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, okay! I'll do as you say! It's settled!"

He joyfully held Molly's hand, as if he were holding the most precious treasure in the world.

Molly looked at his silly look and laughed in her heart.

Meanwhile, in the rental house, Wu Hen was curiously asking An Yuqing, "Are there any limitations to your clone technique? Can you transform into Ultraman?"

An Yuqing pushed up his glasses and explained, "The essence of the clone technique is the materialization of mental power. It is limited by its own mental power and cannot create things beyond its own cognition."

"Furthermore, the duration and strength of the clone is directly proportional to the consumption of mental energy. Like the Ultraman you mentioned, I'm afraid it would disappear before I could even stand firmly."

Wu Hen touched his chin and said with emotion: "Sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world..."

"By the way, what are you doing with that corpse?" An Yuqing suddenly asked.

Lin Qiye and Wu Hen exchanged a glance. Wu Hen reluctantly took out Bell Crandall's body from the storage space and handed it to An Yuqing.

"This thing is a little special. Be careful when you study it, and don't get yourself involved."

An Yuqing took the body, his eyes flashing with excitement. He couldn't wait to move the body to the dissection table and picked up the scalpel...

Early in the morning, a black van quietly stopped in front of a building, and the door slowly opened...