Chapter 72: Revenge on revenge
Not long after Zhou Qiya left, Meng Feibai saw Ling Mingyue, whose face was as cold as frost, push open the door of the ward.
Damn, so fast? I'm not ready yet!
Meng Fei's white eyes flew around, not daring to look at Ling Mingyue's expression.
Seeing this, Ling Mingyue sighed slightly and sat down in Zhou Qiya's position just now.
"I said, why haven't I seen your figure for the past two days, it turned out that I was beaten half to death again, and I said that I wouldn't disappoint Gulhan and me?"
As soon as Ling Mingyue sat down, she turned her knife into a knife and plunged it straight into Meng Feibai's heart.
Meng Feibai unconsciously covered his chest, looked at Ling Mingyue with an aggrieved expression and said:
"Sister Mingyue, you are so comforting."
Ling Mingyue leaned back in her chair, looked at Meng Feibai with half-squinted eyes, and said leisurely:
"Who said I was here to comfort you?"
Belch... Pierced the old iron.
Meng Feibai frowned painfully and muttered in a low voice:
"I wasn't beaten like this in vain, the infected was more seriously injured than I was, and I almost died, and if the last man hadn't taken it away, I would have killed a bone infected person by myself."
"Smack."
Ling Mingyue slapped Meng Fei's white head.
"Don't make excuses, why don't you say you almost died? The only reason you are the way you are is because you are too weak, and everything else is an excuse. ”
Meng Feibai let out a painful sigh and covered his head to look at Ling Mingyue with a sinister face.
"I'm so weak, I still have to be strong and find someone else to fight alone, even if you die, it's no wonder that others are dead."
"Sister Mingyue... It's so ruthless. ”
Meng Feibai smiled bitterly and rubbed his head, blurted out:
"I didn't learn this from you."
Speaking of this, Meng Feibai closed his mouth abruptly and looked at Ling Mingyue cautiously.
Sure enough, after hearing Meng Feibai's words, the coldness between Ling Mingyue's eyebrows became even stronger, and a pair of ink-like eyes stared straight at Meng Feibai.
"Sister Mingyue, I didn't mean to be sarcastic about you..."
Meng Feibai tried to rescue his gaffe just now, but was coldly interrupted by Ling Mingyue.
"You're right, because of my recklessness and pride, I became what I am now, in the final analysis, because I am too weak, and I am a disgrace to the master."
Ling Mingyue said expressionlessly:
"But you're different, my lessons are right in front of you, but you're still doing your own thing, so you're not only weak, but also stupid."
What the hell am I ???
Meng Feibai looked at Ling Mingyue with his mouth open, and he couldn't breathe for a long time.
Ling Mingyue seemed to be in a slightly better mood after seeing Meng Feibai's expression, and after adjusting a more comfortable sitting position, she slowly spoke:
"I just went to find out about the infected person named Aomine who appeared that night, do you know what his strength is?"
Meng Feibai was stabbed in the heart by Ling Mingyue several times, and he was unhappy at this time, so he asked angrily when he heard this:
"What strength?"
Ling Mingyue stretched out her hand and pinched Meng Feibai's chin, looked him straight into the eyes and said:
"Five years ago, the master met him in the open sea, and in the end, both were defeated, and the master's strength also fell from the eighth level to the seventh level, and he has been recuperating from his injuries for so many years."
Meng Feibai was shocked when he heard this, and said in disbelief:
"So, I picked up a small life from a Level 8 infected?"
Ling Mingyue patted Meng Feibai's cheek, sat back in her seat, looked at him indifferently and said:
"Now I know how lucky you are, in addition to the seven squads led by Gurhan who went to rescue you that day, there were also five squads led by greedy wolves, after the battle between you and Blue Star, Qingfeng probably thought that Blue Star was dead, so he suddenly burst out, and the greedy wolf with the strength of the fifth level didn't even catch him a move, and died on the spot, and he was one of Gurhan's best brothers."
"What?!"
Meng Feibai's spirit was hit again.
"You, you, don't be rash in the future..."
In a trance, he heard Ling Mingyue's soft voice.
When he came back to his senses, Ling Mingyue had already left the ward.
Meng Feibai looked at the ceiling sluggishly, and his already peaceful state of mind set off stormy waves again.
For the first time today, he knew that in addition to his own injuries, there were casualties that day, and the person who died was not only one of Gulhan's best brothers, but also half of his coach, who had guided his physical training with Gulhan.
He still remembered that the greedy wolf was a very hearty man like Gurhan, who was good at using a spear, and when Meng Feibai saw him use a spear, he couldn't help but say: A little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon.
Unexpectedly, the greedy wolf liked this sentence very much, and after that, he would shout loudly every time he sparred with Gulhan.
And Gurhan suffered the loss of no culture, and every time he yelled angrily, he couldn't hold back any loud slogans, so he was angry with Meng Feibai for a few days, doubling his training volume in those days.
Meng Feibai still remembered that when he was paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog, the greedy wolf squatted beside him with a spear, laughed and comforted him and said that Gurhan was a good person, but he was not very good at expressing himself, so he didn't blame him, and said that he was Gurhan's brother, that is, his brother, and if he was in trouble in the future, he would definitely come to help.
Such a person died so silently?
He felt his vision blurry and hurriedly closed his eyes.
After taking a few deep breaths, he opened his eyes again.
"Blue Star, Qingfeng, you are innocent!"
He stared at the ceiling with red eyes and gritted his teeth.
That night, when Gurhan, who had completed his patrol mission and came to visit Meng Feibai, entered the house, he suddenly found that Meng Feibai had become much more well-behaved, not only did he not deliberately disgust himself with words like yesterday, but he was also very obedient, no matter what he said, he nodded in agreement, saying that he would definitely change.
"Boy, is there something wrong with your brain?"
Finally, the stressed Gulhan couldn't help but ask.
"Huh? No, Brother Gu, I'm not okay now. ”
Meng Feibai showed a vibrant smile and said in a brisk tone.
Gulhan: "......"
He got up with a snort, turned around and left the ward with a serious expression, leaving Meng Feibai with a question mark on his head.
After a short while, Gulhan pushed open the door of the ward again, and followed by Meng Feibai's attending doctor.
"He's a little delirious, you're going to give him a full check-up, I suspect he might have hurt his brain."
Gur said to the doctor in a heavy tone.
Meng Feibai: "......"
You're delirious, you're hurting your brain!
"Doctor, I'm fine, don't bother you to do the examination."
Seeing the doctor neatly put on gloves and masks, Meng Feibai hurriedly said:
"I'm playing with Big Brother Gu, I really don't need to do a checkup, I'm very healthy!"
Hearing this, the doctor and Gurhan looked at each other suspiciously, and after nodding slightly, Gurhan pressed Meng Feibai's hands, and the doctor began to operate the health scanner next to Meng Feibai's bed.