Acg Male Lead is My Trumpet

It can be said that the effect is very outstanding.

Even Asahina's strength to escape was completely taken away by Bai Fan's roar.

Her lips trembled tremblingly, her feet trembled, and then she fell limply to the ground.

The eyes are as dull as a dead fish.

"See, this is the consequence of superstitious science."

Rao is such a tender girl, but still did not escape Bai Fan's ridicule.

But Asahina Mikuru didn't even have the sound of screaming.

Under the gaze of Bai Fan and Ah Xu, unknown water stains appeared on her limp ground——

emmmmmmm...

Bai Fan looked at the pool of water stains and nodded suddenly.

"Okay! Since this is the case, Mikuru will stay outside, and Ah Xu and I will go in together."

"??? Wait, Bai Fan, you just want to expose this matter..."

"Okay, let's go, let's bring the head back quickly."

Bai Fan covered Ah Xu's voice with a higher voice.

What on earth is this man's face made of?Why can this situation be handled with equanimity?Are you sure you can find a girlfriend?

Ah Xu, who deeply felt Bai Fan's bad character, was forcibly pulled towards the hospital by Bai Fan.

"..." Nagato Yuki.

A crystal light flashed in her eyes, and then she looked at the puddle of water on the ground thoughtfully, and discussed in a calm and gentle tone.

"Do you need help?"

"..." Mikuru Asahina.

The girl didn't answer Nagato Yuki, she just felt the wet feeling in a daze, her eyes were full of confusion.

who I am?Where am I?Why am I here?What's wrong with me?

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"Hey, Bai Fan, do you really decide to go in with the two of us? I always feel that something is really wrong inside."

Standing in the wasteland outside Shangjing Hospital, Ah Xu couldn't help turning his head to look at Shangjing Hospital.

Just stepping outside the hospital, before entering it, I don't know why I have a feeling of being watched by something, and the neck is soaked in an indescribable chill, as if someone deliberately put the cold ghost claws on my neck. superior.

Shangjing Hospital is surrounded by fragments of rubble, the mottled walls are covered with dark brown traces of dry blood, and the barren place is full of creepers.

Obviously it is midsummer now, and the ivy should be green in color, but Shangjing Hospital is different, the fine and twisted ivy is like a paintbrush painted by an urchin, outlining a hideous dry brown mural.

The chill is excruciating.

This is a place that no normal person would even think about entering.

"If you retreat now, Koizumi might die inside."

Bai Fan tilted his head with a smile.

"It doesn't matter to me if I want to retreat, how do you choose? Xu?"

"...Aren't you forcing me to make a choice?"

Ah Xu smiled wryly.

It has been a few days since he knew Bai Fan, and he has more or less understood Bai Fan's weird temper.

If he said to postpone the exploration now, Bai Fan would back off without hesitation.

He is such a man.

"Then...let's go in."

Ah Xu took a deep breath, stared at the darkness, and then gritted his teeth.

"Well, I understand."

Bai Fan pushed his air glasses and took the lead in the charge.

"Bai Fan, flashlight!"

"I don't need that kind of thing."

"...You bastard..."

Seeing that Bai Fan was almost leading the way, Ah Xu finally couldn't help poking his lips, and trotted into the hospital with Bai Fan.

"It's so cold."

Ah Xu couldn't help shivering.

As soon as you step into the entrance hall, there is a bone marrow chill that can't go away.

Ah Xu's hair stood on end, he leaned towards Bai Fan.

"Hey, Bai Fan, why is it so cold here, did you find anything?"

He elbowed Bai Fan.

"Hey, Bai Fan, have you found out yet?"

Ash was a little impatient.

At this time, Bai Fan was still playing tricks.

"I said Bai Fan—ahhhhhh!!!!!!!"

Ash screamed.

This is a side that no matter which male high school student sees, he will be afraid of it.

The empty eye sockets showed tender nerves, his face was burnt, his skin was rotten, and he could even smell the foul stench.

White-yellow pus flowing down——

This is the face of the man in front of him.

If that can even be called a face.

(2333, I glanced at the comments, and someone said that I was young, hey... I always thought that I should be quite old at 21 years old, right? Well~ Ahem, some readers who are older than me raised their paws! I count!)

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white light.

Dazzling white light.

The white light that almost made Bai Fan unable to open his eyes.

No... not just white light.

Amidst the huge tinnitus and unspeakable headache, Bai Fan finally saw clearly the situation he was in.

"Patient number 1403, how are you feeling now? Do you know who you are?"

A doctor in a white coat is looking at himself.

Probably because he wanted to see his expression change.

Why are you here?Logically speaking, I should have just stepped into Shangjing Hospital——

Bai Fan wanted to try to move his body, but found that he had put on a white straitjacket at some point, with tough belts all over his body to forcibly fix himself on the chair.

I don't know what is tied on the face, and the field of vision that can be seen is very narrow. What is certain is that this is a completely isolated white cell.

And if it is a simple visual inspection, it is estimated that I am in a small room that does not exceed [-] square meters.

"Why am I thinking about this again?"

Moving his body, Bai Fan tried to use his strength.

But it's useless, no matter whether it's a zombie's physique, dead energy, or the magic eye of death, it's like a stone sinking into the sea, completely unable to use it.

So Bai Fan changed to a position where he could sit comfortably, and yawned comfortably.

He is such a man who goes with the flow.

"Number 1403, answer my question, do you know who you are?"

The messy voice in the ear rang again.

Bai Fan glanced at the doctor, then opened his mouth and looked at him with a smile.

"I am your father and you are my son."

"..."

The middle-aged man in the white coat stared at Bai Fan and sighed deeply. Although he kept recording in his hand, he kept talking.

"No, you are number 1403, male, and you have been hospitalized for three years."

"I reckon you should say that you are my attending doctor, and this is XXX Hospital, right? It's been 8012, is there still an author playing this kind of routine? Isn't it shameful? Please dear zuo zhe dang ge ren."

"..." The attending physician obviously didn't expect Bai Fan to have such a reaction, but he soon came to his senses, and he subconsciously ignored the Chinglish.

"Indeed, I am your attending doctor, number 1403, how do you feel now?"

"Hey hey, tie you to this bench and accept the inquiries from you stupid 1 BB, I think you will probably feel how I feel soon, as for now-I feel okay, I think I'd be more comfortable if I had a glass of '86 formalin."

"Hehe, 1403, you understand that your request will not be granted, so what is your current identity?"

"identity?"

"Yes, identity."

The attending doctor nodded calmly.

"Cartoonist, light novelist, author of horror novels, animation director, leading musician, crazy scientist, contractor, so may I ask, Mr. 1403, what is your current identity?"

"My identity? Hey, didn't I tell you? I'm your father."