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Chapter six hundred and ninety-ninth ignored what

Hu Yifei felt that her head was in a mess: "You guys wait a moment, I'll think about it."

After speaking, Hu Yifei scratched her hair and kept recalling what happened this morning.

"Do you remember me saying this morning that he had a serious cold?"

"Aren't you talking about Teacher Zeng?" Zhang Wei remembered this incident.

Hu Yifei shook her head: "I got up early this morning because I had to go to the nursing home for a condolence performance. After I made breakfast, I planned to ask Tang Zhan to eat, but I called him several times and he didn't come out. When I went in, I found Tang Zhan

It seemed that the cold was getting worse. I felt that he had not only a cold but also a fever. Because I was in a hurry, I gave him some cold medicine. I originally planned to come back at noon to bring him some medicine, but Ziqiao suddenly caught a cold and I

Forget about this."

"Tang Zhan should still be in my room. How could there be no one there?"

Zhao Haitang didn't care whether Tang Zhan had a serious cold or whether he had a fever or where he was. He was very worried about encountering a ghost: "Mr. Hu, you also said that you forgot about this matter.

Tang Zhan has a cold and a fever. Why don't you come back? His legs are growing on his own, so he might go to the hospital by himself."

"What?" Zhuge Dali said in surprise: "Tang Zhan has a cold and fever?"

"Can you please listen to me first?" Zhao Haitang was really anxious. He had encountered a ghost. If he didn't solve it, he could easily lose his life: "There is really a ghost in Teacher Hu's room."

"You said there is a ghost, where is Zi Qiao?" Chen Meijia grabbed Zhao Haitang and asked anxiously.

Zhuge Dali was also worried: "When did Tang Zhan catch a cold and have a fever?"

"No." Hu Yifei kept grabbing her hair: "Tang Zhan should still be there."

Zhuge was very concerned about the situation in Tang Zhan.

Chen Meijia cares about Lu Ziqiao.

Zhao Haitang said that he encountered a ghost.

No matter how Hu Yifei thought about it, something was wrong.

The four people were in a mess.

Zhang Wei and Curry Sauce looked at each other.

Zhang Wei took a step forward: "Stop."

"Speak slowly."

"Don't worry."

Zhang Wei showed off his ability that he had recently developed through mediation: "If I heard you right."

"Yifei said that Tang Zhan has a cold and a fever, so he should still be in the room."

"Zhao Haitang said he encountered a ghost."

"The questions you four have can be simplified into two questions."

Zhang Wei looked at Zhao Haitang: "First tell me why you encountered a ghost."

"I..." Zhao Haitang stood up just thinking about it: "I was sleeping, and suddenly I heard a 'bang' sound, and then before I fell asleep, I heard someone calling my name, and

He still yelled twice, not to mention that the sound was very permeable, and he also said... I crushed him."

Zhao Haitang couldn't help but tremble: "I was grabbed by the foot when I got out of bed, but I managed to escape."

"Call your name and grab your feet." Zhang Wei analyzed it carefully after hearing this: "Is it quantum grabbing your feet?"

"No." Zhuge Dali didn't believe in quantum foot-grabbing, nor did he believe in things like ghosts. When she heard Zhao Haitang say that her foot was caught, she already understood what was going on: "If I guessed correctly, it should be Tang

The war is scaring you."

Hu Yifei suddenly clapped her hands: "By the way, I remembered that Tang Zhan got caught in the rain last night. He only has a change of clothes. I plan to get them for him."

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