"Huh?"

On second try, he was able to get the image without touching his fingers. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info As long as you want to, you can always show the inside of the body in your mind.

There are red, white, black and yellow.

He was attracted by the white, black and yellow on his chest, and as he wished, the rest of his mind and the rest of the image began to blur, highlighting the iron plaque on his chest.

"The iron plate was broken in half, but the bullet melted and connected the iron plate back together. It's just that the iron brand has become a Taiji diagram? Zhao Jiayan was speechless.

The original flattened heart-shaped iron plaque is now a perfect circle, and the yellow bullet melts and forms a vertical S in the middle, with the left side of the S being black and the right side being white.

The black and white halves are like fish, and there are white spots in the black, and there are black spots in the white.

This image is exactly the same as the Taiji diagram.

"Well, I'm on the inhuman road, and I'm one step forward. No, it's a big step, because my heart beats at 65 beats per minute. ”

Zhao Jiayan was more happy about the rapid heartbeat.

When Iron Plate saved him for the first time, a vague intention teleported to him. Because Zhao Jiayan's resurrection from the dead destroyed the balance of heaven and earth, Zhao Jiayan can only ensure that he can survive by desperately using the pattern raising knife to save people.

This is to repay debts, to repay the debts of this heaven and earth, Zhao Jiayan understands it this way.

It's good to be alive, as long as he guarantees that his heartbeat is 60 per minute, he won't die, and he won't die if he doesn't exceed 62 times, Zhao Jiayan began to do crazy surgery when he was an intern.

Through his practice, he used the pattern cultivation knife for ten hours a day, and his body would not become stronger, and his heart would not beat faster if his body did not become stronger, so he gave away the vitality of his body like crazy and made himself look like a skeleton.

Now my heartbeat is 65, far exceeding the limit of 62 to repay the debt, and I think that I have paid off the debt of heaven and earth and regained my free body.

"You don't have to do the surgery every day, then you have time to talk about life with the little nurse at the nurse's station, and solve the major life events by the way."

Zhao Jiayan calmly thought about the innocence and cuteness of the little nurse, except for the slight brightness of her eyes, there were not too many emotional fluctuations.

There is no way, the constant heartbeat makes it difficult for his emotions to fluctuate too much.

After reading the more weird and mysterious heart, Zhao Jiayan observed his physical condition again.

It's normal, just as healthy as the average person.

It's just that there is no food in his stomach that makes him feel hungry!

"Gotta find something to eat."

Zhao Jiayan easily pulled the pattern knife from the neck of the black-clothed skeleton, and then he remembered that he had seen the black-clothed man behind him approaching him, and reached out to take the pattern knife.

As a result, I gave him the knife myself. It's just that the way it was given was a little special, and it was stuck directly in his neck.

"I'm so hungry."

Zhao Jiayan patted his head, "Everything else doesn't matter, let's find something to eat first." ”

Still holding the knife in his right hand, Zhao Jiayan got up and came to the door.

Except for zombies and skeletons in the house, none of them were what he wanted to eat.

The door was half open, but it was enough for him to squeeze out.

He looked out first, and then listened. There was silence outside, and there was no movement.

Squeezing out the door, there was a long walkway, and under the bright light, a fallen warrior caught his attention.

The warrior was cut open in the neck with a knife and died of blood loss. The incision is smooth and cuts against the cervical vertebrae, hurting the flesh without touching the bone. Obviously, the person who shot it calculated that this knife could kill him, and he would not cut the knife to the bone.

Zhao Jiayan, who was squatting, made a gesture at the wound with a drawing knife, and made sure that he could do the same, so he got up and began to look for the location of the canteen.

The front is where you come in, and an elevator door is there.

In the 100-meter corridor, there were closed white doors on both sides, and Zhao Jiayan knocked on each door a few times, but no one responded at all.

There seems to be no living person on this floor, and there are password locks next to the doors, and Zhao Jiayan can't open the door without knowing the password.

He walked to the elevator, and if he couldn't find anything to eat, he would go to another level.

The elevator is on minus 2 floors, and he found that the buttons in the elevator only have three floors, plus 1, minus 1, minus 2!

"This base is so small, it's only three floors."

He was about to press the closing button when he chose the first floor, when a muffled sound came from above.

"Boom."

The entire aisle and elevator shook, and his hand was staggered off the buttons.

"What's wrong? Earthquake? ”

And that's not all, the successive shaking and muffled noises of various sizes almost stunned him, and even the elevator made a clicking sound.

Zhao Jiayan shook his body to consider whether to continue to take the elevator up, and found that the elevator sank half a meter suddenly, and stopped again in the harsh friction of steel.

"Well, if this elevator drops, people will be trapped inside, so let's get out first."

Jumping out of the elevator, before he could turn around, there was a whirring wind behind him, followed by a loud sound of the elevator falling.

No matter how calm Zhao Jiayan is, his heartbeat rate will not recover until one second after jumping from 65 to 66, and he is afraid for a while.

It is said that it is minus 2 floors, just listening to the time of the fall, Zhao Jiayan must have at least five floors of nearly twenty meters of space below.

After the fear passed, the loud noise and shaking stopped, and Zhao Jiayan found that the world had become weird.

In the thick of the strange stench, the stiff, stinking warrior he judged to have been dead for at least three days, his limbs began to shake.

Just like four fish coming ashore, their limbs are constantly bouncing up and falling, hitting the surface as smooth as a mirror, making a piercing snapping sound.

Zhao Jiayan became interested, this thing is interesting. His constant heartbeat made him rarely interested in anything, and the warrior's strange movements succeeded in piquing his curiosity.

Tilting his head, he watched as the warrior struggled to get up like a baby, staggered two steps, and stood there.

The sound of the stabbing inhaling indicates that the warrior has become a living creature. The reason why the inhalation sound is strange is because the neck that has been cut open and even the trachea is broken.

Zhao Jiayan just watched, his eyes lit up.

The warrior sucked a few times, and his head turned sharply in the direction of Zhao Jiayan. The rotation was so strong that its neck clicked loudly.

Zhao Jiayan's eyes brightened, and he shouted with a smile, "Little brother, you're awake!" ”

The warrior did not reply, but walked towards this side with a louder inhalation, and after three steps he seemed to be familiar with the body, and began to approach at trotting speed.

Zhao Jiayan's hand was raised, and he aimed the drawing knife at the soldier's neck. He was going to make another cut in the warrior's wound and cut the cervical vertebrae.

His calm brain had already thought that this warrior could no longer be called a human, because the warrior's neck was bleeding black blood like a zombie.

"It's not a zombie, it's a zombie-like creature. In that case, severing its neck should stop its movements, and the vitality in its body will keep it from starving. ”

He didn't mind letting a non-human creature die again, soaking up some vitality to suppress hunger.

Unfortunately, he miscalculated, and the warrior ignored the sword in his hand and pounced on him directly.