To his surprise, the blue-robed man who had been successfully summoned no longer had the previous embarrassment and injuries, but was intact and appeared in front of him again.

And in his own mind, he seems to have vaguely established a connection with the other party, although it is not like a finger, it is not enough to give simple instructions to the other party through his thoughts, to direct the other party's actions.

found a trash can, Wang Peng threw all Zhang Ziqing's clothes, pants, shoes and socks in his hand, he not only looted the other party's treasure, but also took all the things on the other party's body.

As for what to do with the clean and slippery Zhang Ziqing, Wang Peng won't care about his life or death, doesn't he still have close-fitting pants, I believe he won't be frozen to death, otherwise how to be a stranger!

Of course, when he left, he called the emergency number, and at the same time told Zhang Ziqing: "Obediently live in the hospital, I will come to you at any time." ”

As for whether he will listen to it, Wang Peng can't care about it, it's better to run quietly, and he doesn't have to worry about the other party's counterattack for the time being.

However, Zhang Ziqing also opened a door to an unknown and mysterious world for Wang Peng.

There are mysterious and unpredictable people on the other side of the gate, and there are also cultivators who can turn rivers and seas over the legend, which is tantamount to subverting Wang Peng's perception of the traditional world.

But he didn't doubt it at all, from what Zhang Ziqing described, why?

Because he is a reborn person, since he can live again, then in his opinion, the supernatural and the cultivator must also be real, but ordinary people can't touch it.

"It's stupid not to pull it, just such a little ability, and still want to help others to take revenge, it's really enough. ”

Wang Peng has extreme contempt for Zhang Ziqing, he has a spell in his hand, and he can control animals, but he was defeated by his defenseless self, isn't it waste?

"Go back and find a place to study the five elements and what kind of soldiers. He said to himself.

He was also glad in his heart that during the whole fight, he did not touch his original wounds, otherwise he would not be able to please today under the pain.

Wang Peng did not go back directly, but took a detour to the commissary, and used the money he collected from Zhang Ziqing to buy two packs of cigarettes before returning to the ward.

The lights in the hall were on, and the room inside was dark, but the door was empty.

"What does this girl mean, aren't you afraid to talk to her by yourself, talk about your ideals, and then get to know each other more deeply?"

Wang Peng expressed great "dissatisfaction" with Yang Panpan's careless behavior in his heart.

He stretched out his head just now and peeked at it, Yang Panpan did not leave, but was already asleep on the bed inside, showing a baby-like immature smile.

Although there is a constant temperature air conditioner who is not afraid of getting cold, Wang Peng is still cautious, covering her with a sheet that has been kicked off, and picking up the pajamas and pants that are folded in the corner of the bed, which must have been prepared for him by Yang Panpan.

However, after Wang Peng fought a battle, he was exhausted, especially the violent collision with the man in the green robe, although the time was short, but it made him sore, and he just wanted to take a hot bath happily and relax his tense nerves and muscles.

finally finished washing, and Wang Peng made another difficulty.

On the spare half of the bed, there is another sheet, it is obvious that Yang Panpan left it for him, but I just don't know if she wants Wang Peng to sleep on the bed too.

In terms of the current situation, it should be so.

After thinking about it, Wang Peng still didn't have the courage to try to confirm it, quietly closed the door, slipped to the sofa in the living room, breathed a sigh of relief, and fell asleep.

But it was not so easy to fall asleep, and after calming down, what had happened before began to flash in his mind like a movie.

The evil dog, Zhang Ziqing, the blue-robed man, those who have never met each other, and the cultivator who was injured and rescued by Zhang Ziqing after being injured and taught the beans to become a military talisman.

kept showing in reincarnation, making him excited and unable to sleep for a long time.

In a daze, in the middle of the night, he felt a small hand pulling at him, and slowly opened his eyes to see a slender and graceful black shadow standing in front of him.

"Panpan?" he asked, uncertainly, but his voice was a little hoarse.

"Let's go to sleep, it's not a problem on the couch after all. As she spoke, the sofa sank, and she seemed to press up on one knee, stretched out her hand, and held Wang Peng's shoulder, wanting to lift him up.

A fragrant smell wafted through the air.

The small appearance of her face, under the shadow of Yuehua, looks beautiful and moving, and it seems that the whole person's temperament is a little dusty.

Through the moonlight, Wang Peng saw that she was wearing silk pajamas that belonged to him, which seemed to imply that her people also belonged to him.

"Panpan, otherwise I'd still be here, and I'll sleep quite comfortably. Wang Peng snorted.

Yang Panpan didn't speak, nor did he let go of his hand, just stared at him like this, and the moment his black eyes shone brightly, Wang Peng felt extremely bright.

I don't know why, Wang Peng no longer objected to her proposal, let Yang Panpan help her up, obediently followed her side, and walked to the big bed in the bedroom inside, oh, no, it's a hospital bed.

Lying on the bed, between him and her, each covered with their own sheets, did not move.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Peng suddenly opened his mouth and said softly: "Panpan, I ...... before"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a white and delicate finger like a jade onion, placed between his lips and teeth.

Yang Panpan half-propped up his delicate body, probed his little brain melon above his arm, and his hair ran down her head and slid down to Wang Peng's face, a little itchy, and more with a slightly warm fragrance, lingering around him.

"I'm scared. Her voice was soft, but with a hint of trembling: "Since I was in college, I have been afraid of losing and losing the qualification to choose life. ”

"Whenever I see those female classmates who are not as good as me in appearance and study, but they continue to wear beautiful brand-name clothes, carry all kinds of exquisite luxury bags, and go in and out of various occasions that I envy. ”

"There are too many temptations in this society, material life, academic pursuits, from physical and mental, and I am not a defender, I am always worried that I will one day sink like them, and even enjoy it. ”

"Alone, I don't know how long I can resist, and whether my heart can continue to hold on. ”

Yang Panpan opened his heart to him and told him about his inner confusion and hesitation.

Maybe at this moment, she is not whispering to Wang Peng, but confiding in Wang Peng as "he", the "he" who stands on the opposite side of her life.