The will of the wolf attached to the ancient bow shooting the wolf was only a trivial matter to Zheng Zha, and it would be fine if he pulled out the arrow.

And the arm that was pierced by Zhao Yingkong's Flame Fang dagger before was painful and itchy, as if there was a small insect crawling on that arm, which made people feel uncomfortable.

When Zheng Zha couldn't help but want to scratch it with his hands, he found that the wound on his arm had already scarred?

This discovery immediately surprised him, it was a wound that had just been pierced, and now it looked as if it had been a wound from a week ago.

Although the hemostatic spray produced by the main god has a good effect, it is not so exaggerated for this kind of penetrating wound!

Zheng Zha hurriedly returned to his room, he turned on all the lights together, and in this sufficient light, he realized that the penetrated wound on his left hand had indeed begun to heal.

And he tried to move, and found that the arm bone that should have been pierced together seemed to be fine, but the bone was painful and itchy, and the feeling of the worm crawling was in the bone this time.

Zheng Zhe finally understood, it was the feeling of the wound healing rapidly.

"The blood count mutated bloodline, as long as the heart and brain are not fatally injured, then he will not die so easily...... Didn't expect this explanation to turn out to be true? Zheng Zhe was surprised and delighted.

He walked to the bathroom and looked in the mirror carefully at the wound on his chest that had been pierced by Zhang Heng's bow and arrow.

Because of the power of the arrow, the wound was so deep that it burst when it hit the chest, and the wound was almost the size of three coins.

However, at this moment, the edge of this terrible wound had begun to scar, and the middle part was also squirming and healing at an almost visible rate.

It looks like the wound will probably heal completely by tomorrow morning at the most.

"Sure enough, according to Zhang Jie, even if I can only exert the power of several counts' bloodlines now, this healing ability is already so terrifying, it seems that the count's bloodline is indeed very extraordinary!"

After treating the wound, Zheng Zhe sat at the table and continued to eat, and the rapid healing of the wound was also consuming his physical strength.

While eating, Zheng Zha was also thinking... Why did Zhang Jie kill him?

Because of this unexpected and expected attack by his teammates, Zheng Zha was sure that Zhang Jie's initial warning was not just a joke.

If he really doesn't fight back, Zhang Jie will really kill him.

But why is that?

And Zhang Jie not only said that he wanted to tell Zheng Zhe the secret he was hiding, but also said that as long as he defeated him, Zheng Zhe would become the captain of the Zhongzhou team.

It stands to reason that the captain should belong to Zhang Jie, who is the oldest in qualifications, but he gave up by himself!

"Could it be ... I'm not qualified as a captain? This is the question that Zheng Zhe is thinking about at the moment.

From the battle with Zhao Yingkong just now, as well as Zhang Heng's attack with that arrow, he suddenly had a strange idea in his heart.

That is the existence of a team, if he is the captain of the team, where should he stand at this moment?

Could it be that he is charging forward like Zhao Yingkong? It's better to be a reckless man.

So speaking of which, can only intellectuals be the leader? Zheng Zha thought of this and pondered for a moment, and then he calmed down.

Because this problem may not be easy to solve in real battles, but if it is a reincarnation team, as long as Zhan Lan is strengthened, there will be no problem.

According to Zhan Lan's description of the psychic chain, she could connect to the mental systems of everyone in the squad, and even control the members of the opposing squad.

If this is the case, coupled with Zhan Lan's mental power scanning skills, then everyone on the battlefield can use their arms and fingers according to his wishes, so there is no problem of fighting in front and being uncontrollable.

And it is precisely because he fights at the front that he can best adjust his strategy according to the enemy's combat power.

Zheng Zhe, who was no longer entangled in this problem, settled down, and he thought that since he could ask the gangsters for help, then this newcomer was also a help.

Listening to Zhang Jie's words and leaving them to fend for themselves was a complete waste of resources, and thinking of this, he immediately took out the liaison from the Na Ring.

First of all, he contacted Wang Xia, a soldier in the real world, Zheng Qi asked, "Is it Wang Xia?" I want to ask you something...... If I give you enough weapons, plus I can fight with you, do you have the confidence to fight a few supermen like me? ”

Wang Xia's voice came from the contact, "...... If it's my own weapon, I think I can do it! After all, you're not immune to bullets, are you? I'm also good at mine-laying and trap-making, so if I can find similar weapons, I might as well find some. ”

Zheng Zha originally said these words in a tentative mood, but who knew that in exchange for such an answer, he immediately smiled bitterly.

You must know that although the players who attacked him were controlled by Zhang Jie, they were also the players he could entrust his back to!

Laying mines or traps...... What did this Wang Xia do to his teammates?

Zheng Zhe also doesn't believe that with the superhuman strength he shows, will the person who can be his teammate be weak? No matter how powerful Wang Xia is, he is just an ordinary person who has not been strengthened, and he doesn't use the traps and mines he is good at, how can he fight head-on!

Zheng Zha, who was not on the same channel, said at this time: "It's not bothersome to do anything else, I just need you to fight with me, but I don't need your mine traps or anything...... At least not for now. By the way, how are you doing now? ”

On the other side of the liaison, Wang Xia replied with a wry smile: "...... It's not very good, and we don't know how to exchange it for the gold, even though you gave us. ”

"And it's in the United States, there is no green card, there is nothing to prove identity, and we don't even dare to live in the square."

"Everyone is tired and hungry, and now we are under the overpass, and if you don't contact us again, we will have to contact you."

After listening, Zheng Zha was stunned for a while, he thought about it carefully but suddenly laughed.

Thinking about it, although Wang Xia is a professional soldier, he should not know about these crooked things, so it is naturally impossible to imagine such a comfortable life as him.

Moreover, their group of people is also entering the cycle of horror movies for the first time, so they are naturally even more hesitant and uneasy.

Asking them to quickly come up with a solution to the money problem is a bit more difficult.

As soon as he thought of this, he laughed and said, "Which overpass are you under the flyover?" I'll have someone pick you up...... Come to me! Don't worry, you'll still die, but you won't be hungry until then, haha......"

Wang Xia, who was on the other side of the liaison, was obviously relieved, and after waiting for a while, Zheng Zhe also heard cheers from the liaison, it seemed that they were indeed extremely hungry.

The next thing was well resolved, Zheng Zha roughly judged the location of the six people from the contact, and then he asked the bar owner to help send a car to pick them up.

Four men and two women, when Zheng Zhe saw them, these six people were all very embarrassed.

In addition to the dust on their bodies, the first thing these people did when they entered the house was that one of them took a bottle of pure water and began to pour it violently.

After everyone had drunk at least half of it, they had the strength to look at the environment in the room.