Chapter 35: Wake up
"Necromancers are also contractual, and they can't be underestimated by you hypocrites." Standing in the sea of Qin Liangzhi, he was silent for a while, and the necromantic warrior said faintly. And repeated it three times, as if he wanted to let the unconscious Qin Liang hear, and seemed to be trying his best to convince himself.
Glancing up at the outside world, there was a look of nostalgia in the eyes of the necromantic warrior. But then he thought of something and shook his head amusementously, withdrawing his gaze.
As if a ghost fire was burning, he glanced at the unconscious Qin Liang, and the necromantic warrior turned around and walked towards the abyss gate that had been slowly closed.
"The judgment is recorded in the holy scriptures, and you have been away from your hometown for a long, long time, what happened to you? Why did the Book of Judgment appear in the hands of a human boy? Why can a living thing ignite the flame of the undead? ”
The necromantic warrior's eyes grew cold in the faint flames, and a purple flame burned in his pupils. Compared to the green undead flame that Qin Liang had just accidentally obtained, the undead flame of the undead warrior didn't know how many times stronger.
And Qin Liang wanted to bury his handprints and spells just now, which made the necromantic warrior think of something. Flashing with a faint light, there was a worried look in his eyes, as if he was thinking about his hometown that had been gone for a long time.
Raising his legs and stepping into the abyss gate, at the moment when the gate was about to close, the body of the necromantic warrior paused, turned around and flicked his fingers at the unconscious Qin Liang, and a ball of pure soul energy flew out and entered Qin Liang's eyebrows.
Qin Liang felt very tired, very tired. He had never felt so tired, his body's strength had been hollowed out, and his soul had become extremely sluggish.
In a blur, Qin Liang felt that someone was calling out to him, and the voice was very unfamiliar.
After a long time, it seemed that someone was calling out to him again, and this time the voice was familiar. He wanted to open his eyes to see who it was, but his tired body, heavy eyelids prevented him from doing so, and soon he fell into darkness again.
I don't know how long I slept, it seemed like a week, a month, or more. Qin Liang, whose body was sour as if it was rusty, finally opened his eyes.
The first regained sense of smell made him frown, and it was the smell of disinfectant that made him hate. Although he had used a similar potion to store the limbs of some demon beasts in the past, so that they would not rot, so that they could be used in the research of some potions.
The slowly clear line of sight allowed Qin Liang to see the snow-white ceiling. Slowly regaining consciousness, he wanted to move, but noticed something beside him. Turning his head a little hard, Qin Liang saw a familiar face with tears on his face.
Seeing this somewhat haggard face, Qin conscience felt a tingle in his heart. Raising her hand to wipe away her tears, she was still crying in her sleep, and the slight movement made her eyelashes flutter.
"Brother, are you done? Don't move I'm sleeping for a while, I'm dreaming again, I'm so tired. When will you wake up, brother? Qin Yan opened her eyes in a daze and glanced at Qin Liang. His mouth made a murmuring sound that seemed to be still asleep.
Subconsciously reached out and touched Qin Liang's forehead: "It's no longer burning." ”
Qin Yan wanted to lie back and sleep for a while, but as soon as she fell down, she suddenly raised her head, then rubbed her eyes vigorously, and looked at Qin Liang with a look of disbelief on her face.
"What are you looking at, silly girl?" Qin Liang's voice was a little jerky, which was the reason why the vibration of his vocal cords was slightly stiff after not speaking for a long time.
"Brother, you're really awake, you're really awake." Qin Yan screamed in surprise, and then threw herself into Qin Liang's arms and cried: "Brother, you are really awake, great, great." They say you'll never wake up, and I call you every day, but you ignore me. I'm afraid that my parents won't dare to tell them about it, I can only say that you are in military training and can't contact the outside world. ”
Qin Liang raised his hand with some difficulty and slapped it on Qin Yan's back.
He could imagine the pressure his sister, who was two years younger than him, during this time. couldn't help but show a look of self-reproach in his eyes, he was thinking about saving Mao Qing and Wu Wei at that time. I didn't think about the pain I would bring to my family if something happened.
But while blaming himself and comforting Qin Yan, Qin Liang did not regret doing so. If he didn't save people at that time, then he wouldn't be Qin Liang.
The movement in the ward alarmed the nurses passing by the door, and they watched the patient who had been in a coma for a month and was only kept alive by nutrient solution come to his senses. The nurse also showed a look of disbelief on her face, and hurriedly ran to call the doctor.
Soon after, Qin Liang's ward was full of doctors. Seeing Qin Yan being squeezed out of the crowd, Qin Liang frowned. But I still patiently accepted the doctor's examination one by one, as well as some simple tests.
After some inspection and several expert arguments, it was concluded that Qin Liang was fine. It's just that I haven't eaten for more than a month, and I only rely on nutrient solutions to maintain my body functions, and my body is a little weak. After a few days of recovery, slowly resume eating and exercising, and you will be fully recovered.
Not long after the doctor left the ward, the leaders of the school and Qin Liang's homeroom teacher also rushed to the hospital.
The two soldiers in military uniforms in the school team attracted Qin Liang's attention, because one of them was a cold-faced instructor who had met several times. And the other is the Chinese god of war, General Zhong Ping, one of the current commanders in the army.
It is understandable that the cold-faced instructor came to see him Qin Liang, after all, he is his own instructor, and when such a thing occurs in military training, it is normal for him to wake up in a coma and the instructor to come to see him. A big man like Zhong Ping actually came to open him, an inconspicuous little person, which made Qin Liang a little puzzled.
"Are you okay? If there is anything you need help with, the school will try to satisfy you. Principal Zhuo Yuanshan asked with a smile.
"There is nothing that needs help, the doctor said to resume the diet, and then do some exercise and be discharged." Qin Liang smiled.
For Zhuo Yuanshan, the principal, Qin Liang still respects him from the bottom of his heart. This is a cute old man who dares to go crazy at the senior leadership symposium for the sake of students, and is deeply loved by the students of Yenching University.
"How's the body, can I talk to you?" After the principal's greetings, Zhong Ping stepped forward with a smile.
"Xiao Yan, I want to eat fruit, you can buy some for me." Qin Ling turned his head and said to Qin Yan.
"Oh, then you need to remember to rest for yourself in a moment." Qin Yan looked at the principal, then at Zhong Ping, and then at her brother and walked out with a little worried.
"Don't worry, just talk for a while, and you won't be tired of your brother." Zhong Ping said with a smile on his face.
The people in the room walked out with great interest, and Leng Yan guarded the door, and only Qin Liang, Zhuo Yuanshan and Zhong Ping were left in the house.
"First of all, on behalf of the military, I would like to recognize your contribution to the rescue of two classes of students from birth to death. I have already applied for first-class merit for you, and I am sure that the medal and certificate of honor will be approved soon. Zhong Ping stood in a standard military posture and saluted Qin Liang with a military salute.
"The school will also set you up as an example for the whole school to learn." Zhuo Yuanshan had a kind smile on his face, the students of his school were so fearless of life and death to save people, his face was very bright, and his eyes were full of love when he saw Qin Liang.
"I'm sure anyone would have done that in that situation." Qin Liang was humble for a moment, and then his tone changed: "I'll accept certificates and medals or something, but it's okay to set an example, I have a lot of problems, I'm afraid I can't become a role model." I'm afraid of discrediting the example. ”
"We'll take your opinion into account." Zhuo Yuanshan was a little surprised, because Qin Liang didn't look like he was yet twenty years old. When young people of this age are in the limelight, Qin Liang politely declined in the face of such an honor. This had to surprise him a little, but seeing that although Qin Liang was modest, his eyes were firm, and it didn't seem like a joke, Zhuo Yuanshan nodded.
"If you don't want to be too famous, the military will keep a low profile. In fact, it is also a kind of protection for you. Zhong Ping also nodded.
Seeing that Qin Liang was waiting for the next thing without speaking, Zhong Ping and Zhuo Yuanshan glanced at each other.
In the end, Zhong Ping said: "I want to ask some details of what happened at that time, rest assured that it is just a casual chat, and there will be no records." ”
As if he was afraid that Qin Liang would have some psychological problems, Zhong Ping set the tone of the conversation first.
"What I want to ask is whether you killed the bandits who targeted your class, and the last bandit who piloted the mech?"
"I killed the bandits in my class, and I killed the bandits when I saved another class. But I don't know about the bandit you said was driving a mecha, is the bandit a mech? Qin Liang had a puzzled look on his face.
Zhong Ping and Zhuo Yuanshan both looked at Qin Liang with burning eyes, and finally nodded.
"Then let's put aside the bandit who piloted the mecha at the end, can you talk about the things ahead? For example, how did you find out in advance that there was danger near military training, and how did you kill those bandits. Zhong Ping continued to ask.