Chapter 500: The Dust Has Settled

Outside the secret room, Zhang Jiao's Yuqing body felt the changes in the fantasy realm, and forcibly endured the excitement and nervousness, and was about to pretend to be calm and casually idle something, express and express emotions.

Suddenly, he felt an invisible but invincible huge pressure falling from the sky, directly crushing him to the ground, unable to move anymore.

At the same time, Li Binzhu and Song Yue also felt this strong pressure, after the two of them rushed to the street with Zhang Jiao, Li Binzhu, who was a samurai, just didn't even have the ability to ask about the safety of his companions and open his mouth, Song Yue fainted directly with blood in his mouth.

At this time, Zhang Jiao actually still had the strength to struggle, if he broke out with all his strength and blessed the Legendary Realm Fantasy Seed, it was possible to even resume his free movement.

But the more this happened, the more shocked he felt in his heart, pretending to be a lamb to be slaughtered and silently thinking: "Legendary-level power can only barely compete with this pure physical oppression, and I don't know where it comes from.

But what did the dignified 'myth' do to suppress me with Lord Li Bin and Song Yue, is it completely a cannon hitting flies.

Unless he didn't attack the three of us alone, but suppressed everyone in the ruins.

Could it be that the Yiyuan government's opening of this relic is a trap at all!"

It is speculated that Zhang Jiao has made the worst plan, waiting for the strong man who is still hiding in the shadows to attack the ruins secret room at any time.

But until his body was too clear, and he was about to absorb the newly found True Book of the Gods, the attack was still not launched.

It wasn't until the sublimation of the Fantasy Realm was completed and the pillar of light that emerged from the Zhangjiao Gate dissipated, and finally an incomparably abundant huge force was instantly transmitted from the sand around the underground secret room.

It turned out to be like smashing eggs with tons of stones, directly crushing the squeezed powder of the diamond secret chamber that was claimed to be indestructible and reinforced with ancient secret methods.

But taking advantage of the gap of less than a second brought about by the shattering of the secret room, Zhang Jiao, who had long been ready to run, had directly entered his fantasy realm.

Using the law isolation between different 'worlds', forcibly blocking the tracking of the strong.

Seeing that the 'big fish' once again decoupled in a more detached way, the peerless powerhouse hidden in the shadows couldn't help but frenzy under the influence of new hatred and old hatred.

There was a roar like thunder from the ground, and the entire ancient ruins slowly collapsed under the tremor of this terrifying sound wave.

On the ground, the vast expanse of sand where the ruins were located as far as the eye could see, slowly subsided.

The wind was blowing in the air, the dust was flying in the sky, and everything was like the end of the world...

One month later, he was placed in the intensive isolation room of the National Infectious Disease Hospital in Ligodan, the capital of Yiyuan.

Dressed in a light blue hospital gown, Zhang Jiao was cast from metal, and the single hospital bed that was integrated with the same dark silver metal floor got up and stretched.

After getting out of bed and walking to the metal sink 5 steps away, I brushed my teeth and washed my face, and looked around at the cramped environment where I lived, and my face was depressed.

Two steps walked to the metal table that doubled as a meal, reading and writing, and a tablet, and pressed the pager on the table.

After a bell of 'doodoo...', a young female doctor with pimples on her face, followed by a mild female nurse with good facial skin but crow's feet faintly appearing in the corners of her eyes, came to the transparent observation window that occupied an entire wall of the isolation room.

The doctor looked at Zhang Jiao with a smile and said, "Councilor Zhang, what's the matter with the early morning, do you want to have breakfast early?"

"Doctor Lu, it's been almost 30 days, how long are you going to keep me?" Zhang Jiao ignored her smiling face, and said irritably: "Even prisoners in prison must have a clear sentence." ”

"Alas, how can you compare with a prisoner in prison," the female doctor said with a starry smile, "As a municipal councilor in the 7th largest city of the country, the male protagonist of a classic romantic story..."

"Stop, stop, stop, stop," Zhang Jiao interrupted her words with an annoyed wave of his hand, "How many times have I said it, my relationship with Li Binzhu and Song Yue is a friend, a friend, I will help out for the sake of righteousness, please don't make up so many plots that I don't have."

If you love to make up stories, go to be a screenwriter, and learn 'spiritual pollution'. ”

"Anyone can do whatever they want. The female doctor muttered when she heard this, and then her expression changed, and she said seriously: "Councilor Zhang, in addition to conducting a series of professional medical examinations, testing mental stability is also an important basis for distinguishing whether others are polluted by external gods.

So no one can be sure of the exact time you will be quarantined and examined, maybe it will end tomorrow, maybe it will last for a year or two or even longer.

After breakfast, there is a new set of test questions to be done.

Remind you again, don't figure out the psychology of normal people and deliberately answer the questions, otherwise you may be locked up for life. “

"Shut it down, close it, you can close it casually, who made me unlucky!" Zhang Jiao roared a little out of shape, and after venting, his emotions gradually stabilized, and he looked at the female doctor with some guilt and said, "I'm sorry, Doctor Lu, I'm not losing my temper with you..."

"You just lost your temper at me," the female doctor interjected professionally, "I said, don't speculate on the hearts of normal people and deliberately do something, otherwise you may be locked up for the rest of your life."

By the way, we are professional and can see the real changes in your mood. ”

Zhang Jiao gritted his teeth and almost scolded, but in the end, like a deflated ball, he sat back on the bed in frustration, and said vertically: "Okay, okay, you are professional, you are all professional, you can toss it."

But can you tell me how the two companions who explored the ancient ruins with me are doing now?"

"It's the patient's privacy, so I can't talk about it. The female doctor smiled and said, "But congratulations, Councilor Zhang, you passed the final emotional test."

After breakfast, you can end the quarantine and return to normal life. ”

"What!" Zhang Jiao suddenly jumped up from the bed when he heard this, and said incoherently with surprise on his face: "It's really fake, Doctor Lu, is it true, really!"

But you seem to be just the attending doctor who just graduated with a Ph.D., do you have the qualifications to let me out, not at the professor level, uh, sorry, I'm not questioning your qualifications.

Well, ha, you're so smart, you'll know what I mean. ”

"Don't worry, I'm just the implementer of this test, not the decision-maker," the female doctor said with a smile: "It's our department head who has decided to end your quarantine." ”

It's so nice to go out and I'll treat you to dinner. Zhang Jiao raised his arms in ecstasy and shouted, blurting out his debut.

"I still don't want it, the patients who go out of here, I hope I don't see each other again in this life, so it's better to say goodbye forever, Councilor Zhang. The female doctor said coolly, then waved at Zhang Jiao, turned around and walked away.