Chapter 128: Pan Zhengyi is gone (asking for a monthly ticket)

September 5, 2121.

Morning.

This is another city hundreds of kilometers away from Qingcheng.

Central Hospital.

Dead.

The pungent smell of disinfectant water fills the corridors of the hospital.

Because this is the season of high incidence of respiratory viruses, disinfect in time and do a good job of protection...... Very important.

In the long and narrow corridor, the lights are dim, flickering on and off.

"Didn't you ask the logistics department to fix this broken lamp a few days ago? It's been a few days, and it's not over, and this kind of work efficiency hasn't been fired, which is outrageous. ”

A middle-aged security guard with a flashlight patrols the hospital corridor late at night.

Muttering in his mouth.

Hiss –

Suddenly.

There was a slight chill behind the security guard.

There seemed to be a strange chill sweeping from behind.

In an instant, he had the illusion of being quietly touched by a woman from behind.

- It's just that this hand is a little cold.

The security guard shook in fright and looked back.

There is no one in the back!

Only one window in the hallway was open, and a cold wind was blowing.

"Tsk, scare Lao Tzu!"

It's autumn in September.

The temperature at night is a little cool.

Coupled with the fact that the windows are not closed in the corridor, and the autumn wind is blowing, it is no wonder that there is such an illusion.

The security guard didn't dare to complain loudly, but stepped forward and silently closed the window in the corridor.

Snort –

The flickering lights flickered violently again.

"If I knew earlier, I wouldn't be greedy to watch that kind of 'weird sick building' movie, the picture quality is not good, and it's easy to make people think cranky after watching it."

After finding out the culprit behind the cold, the middle-aged security guard felt a lot more comfortable, and even the flickering lights looked a little cute.

"Well, it's almost bedtimeβ€”"

Click.

Click.

Da-da-da.

Suddenly.

At the end of the dimly lit hallway, there was the sound of crisp high heels.

The footsteps of the high heels, if you look closely, seem to have a strange rhythm, as if-

The movements are not very flexible.

Because the sound of a normal person walking should be da, da.

And notβ€”

Da-da, da-da, da-da.

"Who!"

The middle-aged security guard's legs trembled uncontrollably.

At the same time as he heard the sound of footsteps, he turned around almost subconsciously, and the flashlight swept in the direction from which the sound came from.

I don't know if it's influenced by the horror movie I watched not long ago, the middle-aged security guard always feels that the atmosphere in the hospital tonight is a little weird.

"It's all this broken lamp!"

The middle-aged security guard swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He didn't notice that in just a few seconds, the palm of his hand holding the flashlight was covered with sweat.

It can't be so evil, right?

I'm an eighty-year-old mother on top and a ...... on top

A tall, sexy figure emerges from the end of the hallway.

It was a female doctor in a white lab coat.

Whew-

The moment he saw the figure clearly, the middle-aged security guard breathed a long sigh of relief.

Then I thought of my own surprise, and I couldn't help but feel a little funny.

This one is getting older, and the more he lives, the more timid he becomes.

Soon, the female doctor walked over to the middle-aged security guard.

"You ......"

The middle-aged security guard suddenly felt that the temperature around him seemed to have dropped slightly, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"Dr. Zhang."

The female doctor looked down at the badge on her chest, and there was a green photo on it.

Then Dr. Zhang gestured to the security guard and smiled.

"Oh, hey, hello Dr. Zhang, are you working the night shift tonight?"

The security guard put away the flashlight, and he didn't know where to put his hand.

For no other reason, this female doctor is very beautiful, so that the security guard does not dare to look directly into Dr. Zhang's cold eyes.

Dr. Zhang?

By the way, he vaguely remembered that there was indeed such a doctor in the cardiology department on this floor.

It is said that he is still unmarried and single, if he can be twenty years younger...... Ahem.

"No, I'm coming back to work overtime."

"Overtime? You're busy, aren't you? I also watched the news today, saying that two young babies died at once in the past two days, both of them were about 20 years old, and I read the news that the cause of death was heart disease - tsk, young people nowadays don't know how to combine work and rest, and they run out all day long......"

"Huh."

Dr. Zhang smiled, as if he didn't want to dwell on the topic.

"By the way, Dr. Zhang, I see your walking posture, it shouldn't be a foot injury, right?"

When Dr. Zhang heard this, his expression suddenly became a little strange.

But he just shook his head: "I'm not used to wearing high heels." ”

When the middle-aged security guard saw Dr. Zhang's expression, he instantly shut up.

- It's not fun to talk about yourself.

He hurriedly waved his hand: "That Doctor Zhang, then I'll continue to patrol, this won't get in your way!" ”

The security guard hurriedly laughed and left from the bewitching Dr. Zhang.

Dr. Zhang hummed softly, without looking back, and walked in the direction of the ward.

The middle-aged security guard couldn't help but glance back.

That little buttocks are in the ...... Ahem, don't look at indecency, don't look at indecency.

Afraid that the beautiful woman would find out that he was peeping, the middle-aged security guard hurriedly turned around, continued to patrol, and didn't dare to look at it for too long, and picked up the flashlight again.

Generally speaking.

Patrols are just a formality.

Or deal with some disputes that are inconvenient for the doctor on duty to handle.

After all......

The doctor-patient contradiction is indeed quite indescribable.

Otherwise, who would hire an old arm and leg like him to be a security guard?

The middle-aged security guard yawned, and the temperature seemed to be a little warmer again.

Sure enough, it was the damn window, and the cool breeze was swishing, scaring the person to death.

"Alas, I heard that because the incidence of heart disease among young people has increased, it has just been said in the news that we want our hospital to do some data statistics and list a copy, and we must advocate a reasonable diet and reasonable work and rest for the publicβ€”β€”"

"It's not easy to be a doctor these days, not only do you have to be able to see a doctor, but you also have to be able to write a plan, and you have to be able to stay up late, and you have to be good, and the level of strengthening skills and dragon steps can't be too low...... Gee. ”

"That's rightβ€”"

The middle-aged security guard suddenly remembered something.

Just this morning.

The city news seems to have sent a memorial post.

said that a female doctor from a hospital in the city also died suddenly of a heart attack at home, and called on the citizens of the city to forward it.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged security guard turned on his phone and relived the news that he hadn't watched carefully in the morning.

"Huh? Or the doctor in our unit? ”

"Yo ho! Female? Only 26 years old? Unmarried! Alas, too pitiful! ”

"I heard that the body is still in the freezer of the morgue......"

"Huh?"

Suddenly.

The middle-aged security guard inexplicably felt that the doctor who died of a heart attack looked a little familiar.

As we all know, there is always a large distance between looks and photos.

The middle-aged security guard rubbed his eyes.

Look at the name of the deceased below the news.

Zhang ...... Sheet...... Zhang ......"

In an instant, the middle-aged security guard's face turned pale.

Syllable.

The phone fell to the ground and crashed.

"Oh? Was it 'me'? ”

A voice suddenly sounded behind the cold middle-aged security guard.

Whispering.

Close to ear.

The fragrance is fragrant.

……

……

Qingcheng.

The weather was cloudy.

Irin silently browsed the "Apostolic Forum".

[Senior gods, your brain is wooden, you have doubts about the agility side enhancement route, and you don't know how to improve it? ] 】

[Now that I think about it, I was so lucky in my last trial!] 】

[The heartwarming little story of me and a female apostle falling in love and killing each other in a trial is being serialized! ] 】

[It's a long life! My dignified strength side powerhouse, the last trial, actually added more spiritual attributes than strength! 】

[Meng Xin asked, what is the level of getting an A evaluation for two consecutive trials? 】

……

And then the following are all water-paste replies -

[Landlord, cut to eternal rule! ] 】

[Manual funny! 】

[Dog's head saves his life! 】

[The tiger's body was shocked, and he left in three points! ] 】

[Life is really lonely as snowβ€”β€”]

[Irrigation is an attitude. 】

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Irin briefly browsed around, and didn't seem to find anything particularly interesting, so he silently closed the forum.

Stuffed braggart posts......

accounted for ninety percent.

But it's understandable.

Compared with a certain period of time in the future, the current apostolic circle can be regarded as a "period of ease".

- Normal.

Not far away.

Pan Zhengyi's face was expressionless, faintly a little cold.

Suddenly.

I saw Pan Zhengyi raise his palm.

An invisible momentum slowly emanated from him.

"Apostolic Panel!"

Irin: "......"

After a few seconds, Pan changed his position.

"Again, Apostle Panel!"

Irin: "......"

"the apostle plank!"

Irin: "......"

Pan Zhengyi tried eighteen more poses.

Finally let go of his sore arms.

Then he pedaled and ran up to Irin and spread his palms.

"Bring me a bottle of 'Forgetful Water'!"

"That's called a happy drink." Irin corrected.

"It doesn't matter, I want to drink."

Yi Rin reluctantly pulls the "Happy Drink" out of the storage space and throws it to Pan Zhengyi.

Pan Zhengyi raised his head and took a big sip.

Then he sang happily.

"Happy breakup ~ I wish you happiness ~ You can find a better one~"

While singing loudly, Pan Zhengyi gradually drifted away.

Bang.

Then shut yourself in the door and lock it up.

Yi Rin sighed softly, "Another crazy one." ”

……

Pan Zhengyi's strange reaction can be traced back to Irin and Pan Zhengyi after they just returned from a trip to Gotham City, where the people are simple.

That day.

Irin looked at the egg-wrenching demand for "50,000 chaos points" and withdrew from the mod space speechlessly.

Pan Zhengyi ran over with a frown.

It took Yi Rin 5 seconds to carefully distinguish Pan's demeanor and movements, and quickly came to a conclusion.

"Pan Xiaozheng?"

Well, the relatively normal one Pan Zhengyi.

"It doesn't matter!" Pan Xiaozheng's expression seemed to be a little indescribable: "In the trial, what happened?" ”

When Yi Rin heard this, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned: "What happened to you yourself, you ask me?" ”

Pan Xiaozheng hesitated for a moment, but still told his story.

It's a pity -

No alcohol.

Irin listened.

I can't help but fall into deep thought.

Pan Zhengyi was even more mysterious than he imagined.

Is the world of neurosis really so incomprehensible?

"In other words, you usually share memories, even if you don't show up, you can see through 'his' eyes?"

"Yes!" Pan Zhengyi nodded.

"And then in Gotham City, you end up remembering only 'the other you' and hiding in the women's restroom to put on makeup? And then...... Nothing? ”

Pan Xiaozheng sighed: "And then ...... When I woke up, I was lying in a nursing home, surrounded by corpses. ”

"All the memories in the middle are gone?"

"Hmm." Seeing that Yi Rin finally understood, Pan Zhengyi felt a little better inexplicably: "It may be difficult for you to understand my relationship with 'him', and it will be difficult for me to explain it clearly for a while......

Nonsense, normal people can understand that it is called abnormal.

Irin said silently in his heart.

But it did not interrupt Pan Zhengyi's words.

"Usually when I show up, well, 'he' is in a state that resembles a deep sleep. Actually, 'he' should also feel my presence, so many times, 'he' subconsciously doesn't go to sleep unless he ...... I can't help it. ”

"That's where his dark circles come from?"

"Uh...... It doesn't matter. Pan Zhengyi shrugged: "And after waking up from the nursing home, I feel ...... It's a little different, 'he' doesn't feel like he's asleep, it's like ...... Nope. ”

"Gone?" Irin's expression froze slightly.

Pan Xiaozheng rubbed his messy hair: "No, it's not quite accurate to say that, in short, I'm pretty sure that when I woke up, I didn't take medicine...... That 'NT-046'. ”

Irin looked down and thought for a moment.

Other words.

Pan Xiaozheng didn't know what Pan Zhengyi's inexplicably accurate intuition in the main quest second was.

A minute later, Irin smiled.

"Isn't that good?"

Yi Rin refers to the fact that Pan Xiaozheng has completely turned positive.

"No, you don't understand." Pan Xiaozheng looked entangled: "'He' just feels gone, but it's still there!" ”

"What do you mean?" Hearing this, Irin frowned slightly.

"I can't open the Apostle Panel!"

β€œοΌŸβ€

"Pan Zhengyi is not here, except for being able to open the storage space, whether it is the apostle panel or skills, I can't use it!"

"Oh-" Yi Rin understood, pointed at Pan Zhengyi, and said slowly: "In other words, you are now a mobile warehouse?" ”

Pan Xiaozheng: "......"

He wanted to punch this guy with a lot of charisma in the face.

But I can't argue with that.

"Then go to sleep." Irin waved his hand.

Pan Xiaozheng: "? ”

Irin smiled: "Don't sleep...... What do you want? ”

Pan Xiaozheng: "......"

All in all-

Pan Xiaozheng is abolished.

Quite suddenly.

originally thought that it was a large number online, but he didn't expect that Pan Xiaozheng had only stolen half of the number, and he couldn't get the complete permission of this body, no wonder he was so depressed and entangled.

Suddenly.

Pan Xiaozheng silently rummaged through the storage space.

Suddenly, a metal baseball bat was pulled out of the storage space.

Irin took a look.

Eyelids twitched slightly.

This metal baseball bat is too familiar.

It is estimated that Li Erfat, who was ravaged by a baseball bat, would be so frightened that he would make two hundred catties of fat bounce on the spot when he saw this stick.

After allβ€”

Psychological shadows.

"You brought this out before you left?"

After the surprise, Irin's brow couldn't help but frown.

He remembered that the equipment of those villains seemed to be impossible to take out of this world.

That's how the Question Mark Scepter is.

I don't know why.

The only two that Irin brought out from Gotham City were [Bat Suit Change] and [Batmobile].

[Bat Suit Change] is still the kind of chicken ribs he can't use.

That's why this is how Irin reacted when he saw Pan Xiaozheng pull out a stick.

Pan Xiaozheng was still quite tangled and in no mood.

I just played with it casually and said casually, "No, I smoked it." ”

Draw out?

Irin: "......? I take a look? ”

Pan Xiaozheng didn't worry that Yi Rin would snatch the stick, and threw it directly at Yi Rin.

Metal Bat...... It's lighter than you think.

Of course.

This is also the reason why Irin's strength attribute has been increased by a cut.

Harry Quinn's metal bat was covered with potholes, but the end was smooth as if it had been carefully polished over the years.

……

[Harley Quinn's best friend]

【Grade】Epic

【Limit】Strength value is greater than 5.0, Luck value is greater than 5.0

【Durable】Do not wear out

Effect: Click to view details.

Note: Click to view details.

……

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Expressionlessly, Irin threw "Harley Quinn's best friend" back to Pan.

And then without saying a word.

Rushed into the bathroom.

Five minutes later.

Irin washed his hands thoroughly and washed them 15 times.

Walking out of the bathroom, Pan Xiaozheng was still bored playing "good friends".

Well, I played for fifteen minutes.

Is it really that fun?

Irin's face was slightly strange.

"By the way, it's you when it comes to settlement...... What is your rating for clearing the game? ”

After asking, Irin added, "If you find it inconvenient, it's okay not to tell me, don't force it." ”

These were the secrets of the apostles.

Yi Rin didn't feel how good the relationship between himself and Pan Zhengyi and Pan Xiaozheng was.

He asked this, just some speculation about the previous copy, and he still needed to get some information from Pan Xiaozheng's mouth.

Pan Xiaozheng didn't seem to think it was a big deal, and while shaking "Harley Quinn's good friend" around, he said casually: "Evaluation B, but then it was promoted to A-level, what's wrong?" ”

A grade?

Irin recalls Pan's performance in Gotham City.

Upgraded to A level, that is......

Pan Zhengyi only has one chance to be randomly rewarded?

Wait a minute.

A lottery to draw the epic equipment in the trial?

The corners of Irin's eyes twitched slightly.

The expression was a little blank.

"Again, this is your secret, and it's okay if you don't say it. But I still want to ask...... Before you can see the apostolic panel, you ...... Or Pan Zhengyi, what is the lucky value? ”

"8.6, what's wrong? Is it high? ”

"Not high...... You can go to sleep. ”

β€œοΌŸβ€

", I'm going to be quiet."

……

……

In short, this is the little story that Pan Xiaozheng has to say.

After the attribute value skyrocketed, there were indeed sequelae.

Unlike the rapid increase in mental attributes, the increase in strength and agility attributes in a short period of time will lead to uncoordinated physical activity.

After all, this is equivalent to a supernatural power imposed on the "apostle", which is not acquired by training a little.

It took a few days.

Irin finally got acquainted with the strengthened body.

September 9, 2121.

Irin in the bathroom.

Don't get me wrong, it's not hand washing.

I saw Irin lightly scratch a wound on his finger with blood jasmine.

Blood gurgled out.

Irin was expressionless, but instead opened the apostle panel and watched the recovery of health while observing the speed of wound healing.

"Well, the experiment is almost over."

Irin finished, then raised an eyebrow.

Phew-

A finger was cut off.

Three minutes later.

Irin walked out of the bathroom.

Through 36 experiments of varying degrees, he probably understood what changes had happened to his body after strengthening the [Dionysian Factor (Disabled)].

"And then there'...... If you have time, you have to send a tube of blood to Mengmeng for testing. ”

The "unknown side effects" of the Dionysian Factor (Defective) always made Irin feel a little uneasy.

But so far, it seems that no special side effects have been found for the time being.

It's just that the healing ability, although it is not explicitly stated in terms of attributes.

But after Irin passed 36 tests on himself.

Draw a conclusion.

The healing ability is not without consumption, but the consumption of this ability is his physical strength.

Human physical abilities are not digitized on the apostolic panel.

In fact, it can't be digitized.

But after several consecutive healing attempts, Irin's clear sense of exhaustion from his body was clearly felt.

After healing a few more times, the whole person has a feeling of being hollowed out.

It's a bit frustrating.

But all in all, the [Bacchus Factor (Defective)] is worthy of being an A-level enhancement, and it is half a grade higher than the breathing method [Killing Technique] that Yi Rin comprehended in the Ghost Misty Mountain.

This greatly boosts Irin's survivability.

After Irin put Blood Jasmine away.

Idle and bored, Irin casually opened the mailing list.

At this time, Yi Rin noticed that Li Changge's avatar was also set up by him "Do Not Disturb".

Because Li Changge was too noisy before, after setting Do Not Disturb, Yi Rin didn't think about it for a while, so he left the matter behind.

Yi Rin opened Li Changge's chat interface.

After omitting a whole bunch of nonsense in front.

The last piece of information turned out to be two days ago.

What is inconsistent with Li Changge's usual style is that this message from two days ago is unexpectedly concise and to the point.

Just four words -

"Big guy help!"