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The first ones to lose ground were my eternal young models Seven and Xiaoqi.

I heard Xiaoqi cry and say: "Hurry up, sister Yizhuo, you are a doctor, hurry up and wake him up."

I feel Her Lady Queen is taking off my shirt.

What are you doing?Need to take off your shirt for first aid?

I was startled.

Li Yizhuo pressed my chest tightly with both hands, and began to press hard with all his might.

How cruel!His uncle, if the patient does not die from the disease, he must be pressed to death by you alive!

Artificial respiration, I strongly demand artificial respiration!

Unfortunately, this time, I underestimated Her Lady Queen's medical skills.

She did chest pressure twice, and seeing that I didn't respond, she stretched out her hand to press on my pulse gate, counted the heartbeats carefully, and said strangely: "Hey, it's really strange, if there is no breathing, but the vital signs are very normal , um. I guess it might be a sudden syncope."

Her Lady Queen got up.

At this time, I heard Xiaoqi, Yu Linglin and others ask: "Yizhuo, what are you doing?"

The Queen remained calm: "He seems to be fainting due to sudden heart failure symptoms. I'll go get a cedilan and give him an injection. He should wake up right away."

I go!

Cediland!Emergency room trump card often used medicine!

It is Xidilan, who once rescued countless fresh lives from the hands of death.

This is the greatness of Western medicine.

But again, if these living beings are familiar with traditional Chinese medicine, then they may never use Cedilan in their entire lives.

And this is the greatness of Chinese medicine.

I don't need cedilan to wake up my fetal breath. That thing is too overbearing. Normal people use it, and the side effects are not small.

The moment I sensed that Her Lady Queen was about to turn around.

I coughed lightly, breathed a long sigh of relief, and sighed long and long: "Hey... what's wrong with me."

Xiao Qi was pleasantly surprised: "He's awake, quick... look...he's awake."

The girls gathered around, pinching my hand for a while, touching my arm for a while, and even a small hand gently pinched my nose.

But the kisses and ambiguous physical contact I expected never happened.

I looked at the beautiful faces that cared about my health, and the youthful bodies that were either delicate or sunny.

My heart pounded.

And when I carefully recalled the performances of the group of girls gathered at home in the past two days.

I can't help but think of the "reverse herd effect" that a sturdy psychology teacher I met in college told me.

The so-called reverse herd effect refers to the fact that in daily social behavior, things that can be easily done in a single individual environment, but in a group environment, there is still no way to put them into action.

For example, these girls.

If it were a private space for the two of us, if it was a scene like today, I guess the other party would pounce on me without hesitation and give me artificial respiration with his tender mouth. After I wake up, I will perform various small tricks Warm and ambiguous stay with me tenderly.

But today, that doesn't happen.

The root of it is that when human beings step into society, the traditional moral thought they accept tells them that that kind of intimacy is limited to a single 'one vs one' individual.

The "many vs one" group, at present, they still cannot accept it calmly.

This is normal and natural.

If these girls in front of me can accept it calmly, the group contact of 'many vs one'.

Ok, I wonder if they are elites from Dongre Company.

They are innocent, cute, kind and beautiful.

But does this mean that I will never be able to realize the sweet dream that countless otaku want to fuck?

I do not think so.

Human beings are the most adaptable species known in the universe at present, and human beings can adapt to any social pattern.

And the key lies in the leader.

In layman's terms, it means whether you can become a qualified navigator, and then carry the fruits of your victory to reach the other shore satisfactorily.

I am about this.

Not force……

As the second uncle said, the way is natural!

I stood up calmly, patted my body, and signaled that I was fine, that I was strong, that I was strong.

The girls are relieved.

My black face: "Li Yizhuo, Yu Linglin, come out."

Her Lady Queen and Yu Linglin looked at each other, twisted their necks together, and stepped forward.

I sat tight and said, "Be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist. The motive and process of the crime are all verbatim. Let's start confessing."

Her Majesty Queen said to me, what kind of posture can you show me, and tell me shamelessly that today's ghost show was planned by her mastermind!

Yu Linglin was the instigator, and she was mainly instigating Xiao Qi to pretend to be that faceless female ghost.

The rest are attendants, all of whom have the mentality of watching the excitement and think it's fun.

After listening to Her Lady Queen's narration, and looking at such an unruly beauty, I think it's time to use my trump card to dampen the vigor and dominance of these girls.

I am indifferent.

"I'm very happy that everyone shared this room with me this time, but there is one thing that I wanted to say formally, but I didn't dare to say it because everyone is a girl. How about it, Xiaoqi, You know what's going on with this house, so tell me."

Xiaoqi was weak, moved to the sofa in fear, sat beside me, and took a deep breath: "Brother told me to say, I... I'll tell you, this... this room is really not flat."

The girls are curious.

Xiao Qi intermittently told the horror stories she knew about this room.

As I listened, I knew all too well that these horror stories were simply exaggerated word-of-mouth effects.

For example, if Zhang San fell down today, if it was passed to Li Si, he would have a bad fall. When it came to Zhao Liu, Zhang San would be missing arms and legs again, and he would be lying in the hospital for emergency treatment.

Xiaoqi is talking about the legendary version I heard from Fat Ball, and it is an enhanced version.

This enhanced version treats Fat Ball's family as mysterious residents.

And, the most bizarre thing is that in this version, it is said that Fat Qiuer's family disappeared mysteriously.

To be honest, I really admire the powerful imagination of rumor makers.

It is really a waste for these people not to sharpen iron and write books.

But Xiaoqi succeeded.

From the perspective of a bystander, Xiaoqi successfully captured the woman's curiosity about mysterious and unknown events.

Note that there is a word 'bystander' here.

Yes, an incident told by a bystander is much, much more acceptable than someone else's.

The girls were convinced, and even the Queen and the Little Queen, the two staunch hardcore materialist elites, quietly approached the sofa and sat beside me involuntarily.

I watched this scene, feeling a little relieved.

This just-revealed reverse-herd effect has been nipped in the bud by me.The powerful and unrivaled herd effect has already begun to show its sharp corners.

Xiao Qi finished speaking.

At this time, the girls began to cast their eyes on me.

I said deeply: "It's really nothing, you know, Chinese medicine, there are not only bruises, internal and external pathology, but also blessings, and exorcising ghosts and demons. I won't say much about this room before, but I can guarantee it , as long as my side is normal, the house will be absolutely fine."

Xiaoyu moved closer curiously: "Xiao Ji, then... is there really a ghost in this room?"

I laughed, and stood up abruptly: "People say that it is a ghost, it is a ghost. People say that there is no ghost, and you are clear. Don't you know whether there are ghosts or not? Hahaha!"

I turned around, took a step, and walked leisurely into the room.

And the moment I turned around and entered the room, my eyes collided with those of Her Lady Queen.

I caught a hint of surprise from it.

It was a feeling of being suddenly shocked by someone who was familiar with at first.

I went in and slammed the door shut.

I smiled, stood in the middle of the room, and counted silently.

1, 2, 3...

Bang, bang, bang.

Xiao Ji, Xiao Ji, homeowner, brother, brother, brother...

I waited until I called my brother three times.

I turned around and twisted the doorknob and asked, "Why, is there anything else?"

Xiaoqi stood weakly at the door and asked, "They asked me to ask you, you...are there any discomforts in your body now."

I put my hand on my forehead.

"My head hurts a little."

Yu Linglin stood up generously and said, "Come on, let me rub your head for you, authentic Indian yoga massage."

I gladly accept it.

I was sitting on the sofa, Yu Linglin looked at it and said that this position is not good.

I turned my head after hearing this, and out of the corner of my eye, I happened to see Yu Linglin's two tender thighs under the sling at home.

As soon as I gritted my teeth, feeling the helplessness and hesitation of a patient in my heart, I directly lay down on Yu Linglin's pink, fragrant and soft breasts.

I look serious.

But at this moment, there was a voice of justice in my heart shouting: "Ji Baida! You are too bad!"