Chapter III

Wang Zhi called in two waiting nurses from outside the house and asked them to help Le Yao down to rest for the time being.

"By the way, how many granites do you have?" Wang Zhi suddenly thought of something, called a little nurse, and asked.

Originally, he still planned to lure the enemy by himself and then cooperate with others to kill the gangster, but at this time, he suddenly came back to his senses, why did he have to face that guy head-on?

"As far as the three pieces I originally had in my first aid kit, no one took this thing with them!" The little girl thought for a moment and handed out three yellowish fist-sized stones from her satchel.

"I said if you can hurry up, if it drags on any longer, my lord and lady will probably bleed to death!" The family on the side was a little anxious, and he was already a little dissatisfied with Wang Zhi, but his patience at this time had been exhausted.

"If you're in a hurry, you can try it first!" This situation originally made Wang Zhi irritable, and when he heard the words, he replied.

Besides, this situation really can't be reckless, the murderer is still there, the probability of Old Man Mo surviving is less than one tenth, if you want to save people, you must first protect yourself as the premise!

Hearing this, the family was speechless, mainly because Wang Zhi behaved in a bad manner, which made him subconsciously feel that the gangster was probably really hiding in the house.

"Give me the syringe!" Wang Zhi saw that he was no longer noisy, so he continued.

I saw that the little nurse handed over a super-large "needle" to Wang Zhi, and after he loaded the three granites, he grasped the wall of the needle tube on his right hand and used a slight force.

A pale red light passed down the arm to the palm of the hand, and the granite in the needle tube was also shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye until it disappeared, and the thrust in the needle tube was also slowly pushed out, obviously the granite vaporized.

"This granite is only effective for martial artists below the Shattered Star Realm, can you judge the general strength of his murderer?" Liu Qing on the side understood what Wang Zhi meant and interjected, but he was asking the little family when he said this.

"Eighty percent is, with the status of my master, I am not qualified to contact the martial artists of the Shattered Star Realm!"

In this world, martial cultivators are roughly divided into six levels: Falling Star, Weeping Blood, Shattered Star, Grandmaster, Broken Army, and Breaking Dawn.

However, when Wang Zhi first heard this, his expression was like this ('Д ́*)9, how did he feel that there was a bunch of strange things messed up?

After listening to Jiading's words, Wang Zhi's anxious heart also relaxed a little.

At the same time, two nurses had already lifted out the injured in the west wing after briefly treating their wounds, and a fourteen or fifteen-year-old little maid was lying on a stretcher, curled up and in pain.

"Lao Liu, you go to see the injured first, the source of this murderer is a little domineering, I'm afraid this little girl will be hopeless if it's too late!" Wang Zhi thought of how he felt when he treated Le Yao before, and hurriedly spoke.

Although Liu Qing was older than Wang Zhi's qualifications, he unconsciously obeyed Wang Zhi's orders at this time.

"A few of you follow me, even if the murderer doesn't lose consciousness after inhaling Ma Shi San, his combat effectiveness will drop greatly, and a few of us are enough to subdue him!"

After speaking, Wang Zhi quietly walked to the window, stabbed the window paper with a syringe, and slowly pushed the gas in.

Then, a few people held their breath at the door, quietly waiting for the effect of the drug to kick in.

According to previous memories, the murderer hid on the girder on the left side, and only attacked after Dr. Le entered the door and walked to the center of the room.

"I'll go in first in a while, if someone attacks me, don't panic, just attack together!"

Wang Zhi gave an order, but judging from the performance of these people before, it was obviously unreliable......

Gently pushing open the door, a smell of blood came to the nostrils, if an ordinary person stood here, seeing this scene in the house, I am afraid that he could not help but vomit it directly.

Wang Zhi held back the discomfort, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the intersection of the beams and pillars in the upper left without a trace, there was a shadow in the darkness, obviously the murderer was sitting there, but he didn't know if he was in a coma.

Wang Zhi pretended not to notice him and walked quickly towards the hall.

Approaching the center of the hall, he slowed down.

Time seemed to slowly stand still at this moment, and the moment Wang Zhi raised his foot, he felt that his breathing was clear and audible.

And the family Ding and the two nurses who carried the stretcher were indeed as unreliable as they imagined, they were still watching carefully at the door, and the last time they turned their heads and ran, but this time they were so frightened by Wang Zhi that they didn't even dare to enter the door.

The steps fell, and everything was calm as usual......

"Whew!" Wang Zhi exhaled slowly, and then leaned down, ready to investigate the snorts of the people on the ground first.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a strong wind hit behind him!

"Be careful!"

Immediately afterwards, Wang Zhi heard the exclamation of a person at the door, and then the sound of the door closing, and the light in the room instantly dimmed.

That's right, the few cowards at the door were scared away and didn't forget to close the door.

However, Wang Zhi has not let his guard down.

After all, the amount of granite is too small, and it was diluted by the air before it was inhaled by the murderer, so it was inevitable to prepare for the worst.

When he felt that he was being "sneak attacked", he didn't look at it, and the syringe in his hand stabbed him backhand.

The sound of glass breaking sounded, and the murderer thought that Wang Zhi was a white blade in his hand, and subconsciously blocked, and the syringe was instantly chopped to pieces.

After blocking a blow, Wang Zhi immediately rushed forward regardless of it, distanced himself from the murderer, and came back to his senses.

Through the dim light, Wang Zhi could vaguely see the madness in the murderer's eyes.

When encountering aggressive psychosis, it can be said that it is justified and inexplicable.

When the murderer saw that the blow missed, he was not angry, and pressed towards Wang Zhi step by step with a knife.

And Wang Zhi had already reached the edge of the main hall at this time, and then there was the desk where Old Man Mo worshiped the gods, and there was no way to retreat.

"Why don't you fall yet, this guy won't really be in the Shattered Star Realm, he's going to be pitted by that kid!" Wang Zhi stared at the figure that was getting closer and closer to him, thinking about countermeasures.

Fortunately, the little family was finally reliable, and when the murderer was still three meters away from Wang Zhi, he finally stopped, and then fell to the ground with a bang......

Just now, Wang Zhi did not inject all the gasified granite into the house, but left a third in the syringe, and the murderer broke the large syringe when he sneaked up, and the anesthetic gas in it was immediately diffused and inhaled by him, and the effect of close inhalation was far from comparable to before, and finally poured him down.

The effect of a granite stone can last about an hour, so Wang Zhi ignored the murderer for the time being, and lowered his body to investigate the injured person on the ground again.

Wang Zhi also inhaled a little bit of the anesthetic gas just now, but it was not much, and it only made his limbs a little weak, and it was not in the way.

After probing the snorts of a few people, he couldn't help but shake his head gloomily, and sure enough, as he expected, these people had already lost their breath.

Looking at the murderer who fell to the ground unconscious, it was just a young man in his twenties, and I don't know what kind of hatred could make him look like this.

Everything has been settled, but it also makes Wang Zhi sigh, originally before the crossing, doctors were high-risk professions, and they were cut by others at every turn, who would have thought that even the other world would be the same......