/./ I don't know who the hell is in my body. It comes up every time I'm in danger. It was the same last time I encountered a Blood Butterfly. If I didn't have him I should have hung up.

"Thirsty. I'm so thirsty." As soon as my eyes opened. Already in the hospital. I'm actually used to it. Anyway, it's like this after every battle with the goblins. Eventually, they will faint. And then you'll be in the hospital. At this point I feel very dry in my mouth. It's almost smoking in my throat. Want to get up and find water. Just moved. I had a sharp pain in my right foot. I'll take a look. My right foot has been put in a cast. At this time, Fang Pengguang's voice came from the hospital bed next door: "Little Ninth Brother. Don't move. Your foot is broken. It's not good to mess around."

"Fractures. How could my foot be broken?" I looked at my feet and asked strangely at Fang Pengguang.

Originally, Fang Pengguang was reading a women's magazine. As soon as I heard this question, he put the book down. Turning around at me, he asked, "Hehe. I heard Brother Liu say that you were about to burp at that time. Suddenly, he was very powerful. Kicked that zombie in the head. Ha ha. The feeling of a headshot is not refreshing." Fang Pengguang asked with interest.

"Roll the calf. Headshots are a big deal. I wonder why my feet are like this." I felt like I didn't feel anything in my right foot except for pain. Immediately I was chilled. It's not going to be wasted.

As soon as I finished speaking, Liu Peng's voice came from the door: "Do you think the head of a zombie is very brittle. Zombies have hard bones. You go down this foot. The bones on the soles of the feet are broken quite a bit. The ankle was also broken. You're good now."

I understood as soon as I heard it. Originally, the zombie's head was not so explosive. I didn't feel like it was because that person was on me. So I didn't feel anything about my foot at the time. But at that time, it was a different thing whether it hurt or not. Know that my feet aren't as hard as that zombie. Shot this zombie in the head with one kick. It's okay to break a few foot bones.

"Is it serious. Am I going to be a broken leg in this life?" I asked, confused.

"It's that serious. It's just that your feet really can't move anymore these days. Otherwise, the consequences will be very serious." Liu Peng frowned and said.

I nodded. I understand what I am doing now. It will take at least a month or two to recover. Suddenly I thought about the Drought Fish. Never mind. When you meet a little zombie, you have your feet like this. If it's a drought, it's okay. Never mind. Don't think about it. It's fine for now. Maybe we'll be able to escape a disaster.

"Hmm. I understand. I'll just take a good rest in the meantime." I nodded. There's nothing you can do without resting. Look at my right foot, which is like a ham sausage. sighed.

"That's right. What happened to that zombie in the end?" I suddenly asked Liu Peng.

"Hmm. I just wanted to tell you about it. According to the investigation, it was learned that the reason why this zombie was resurrected was because of Qi Chaoyang and them. In other words, Qi Chaoyang, they actually came back to Chengdu for this zombie. Their ultimate goal is not clear, though. Anyway, they set up a formation in that basement that was designed to attract evil energy. Soak up the evil energy of this zombie. And then we found out by mistake. You know what happened next." Liu Peng said to me.

I nodded my head. said: "What about Qi Chaoyang's stronghold. Is there anyone else?"

"After that day passed, the building was empty. Found it inside, though. A few dead bodies were found. There are children and adults. There are also old people's. The deaths were miserable. It's all soaked in a special green liquid." After hearing this, Liu Peng thought about it and said to me.

I clenched my fists as soon as I heard that. Ay. These bastards. Don't know what they think. Why don't they take human lives seriously? But I still believe in one word. There is providence in the dark. These people don't care what. There will always be retribution. Even if there is no retribution in life. After death, the unjust spirits they have killed before will also look for them. Such a person can only go down to the eighteen levels of hell.

In the following days, it was as if the Miao Witch Sect had evaporated from the world. And Fang Pengguang and I lay on the bed to recuperate. Fang Pengguang was injured that day. But it hasn't been good. I'm also happy for him to stay in the hospital with me for a while. Anyone who has been in the hospital knows it. It's okay if you have someone to accompany you. If you don't have someone to accompany you, it's even more sinful. It's so uncomfortable.

In addition to sleeping in the hospital, I watched TV. But I don't know if it's because Mr. Fang is also in my ward. This TV can find nine channels. Makes me excited for a while. At least you don't have to watch the two break up. And so I did it every day. I find that the time of life that repeats every day passes very quickly. A month has passed in the blink of an eye. I also came to the day of discharge. Fang Pengguang was also discharged from the hospital together that day. I also knew that he was actually hospitalized with me to accompany me.

Fang Pengguang and I got up early that morning to pack our things. The damn plaster has finally been removed. But as soon as my right foot hit the ground. Suddenly it still hurts. But I didn't say anything. After all, if you let these doctors know that my foot is not finished. Will definitely stay with me for all sorts of reasons. After all, the hospitalized people are like the God of Wealth for these doctors. The reason I don't want to stay here anymore is not because of the money. It's that it's too boring here. Anyway, I think I won't have any tasks just after being discharged from the hospital. When the time comes, I think it will be fine to be outside for a few days of fish and meat.

As is customary. On the day of discharge, Fang Yaozu invited us to dinner. I feel like it's almost becoming a custom. Every time I was discharged from the hospital, Fang Yaozu would come and invite me to dinner. Then I talked about some work problems. Anyway, it's all some unnutritious topics.

Just when we were having a good time. Fang Yaozu said to me as if he remembered something: "That's right. Your friend named Cui Zuofei called you four days ago. But I didn't let you answer the phone because you were recovering from your injuries. He told you to call him as soon as he got better. It's as if there's something urgent to tell you."

As soon as I heard this, I nodded, took out my phone, and called Cui Zuofei, that bastard.

"Hey. Xiao Jiu. Is the injury healed? Where did it hurt?" Cui Zuofei's voice came from the other side. But it sounds pretty quiet. As if deliberately lowering the voice.

"Well, it's much better. I heard my uncle say that you have something to find me. What's the matter?" I'm not polite either. Asked directly to the topic.

"Some time ago, an old-timer in our supernatural circle calculated the whereabouts of the Dry Skull. All of us have come over to snatch the mariculus bones. If you're interested, come right over." Cui Zuofei said on the other side.

151 Kanshu.com .