Chapter 157: He's Sick
"Be careful when you meet the owner of the mark in the future!" Zhao Chenwei said to Xiang Nan, but his eyes looked at Wu Zhen's palm. The purpose of what he said just now was not only to popularize the concept of imprints for them, and to remind them by the way, but more importantly, to find out Wu Zhen's identity.
Zhao Chenwei felt that Wu Zhen's aura was very weak, he was a sixth-level evolutionary, but the level of the killer was not as good as that of an evolutionary, which was very strange. With Wu Zhen, he had met a total of three people with imprints, and those two were the same as himself, the evolutionaries and imprint levels matched. But Wu Zhen is different, the level of the evolutionary is higher. It was the first time he had encountered such a situation.
The difference in breath made him doubt Wu Zhen's identity, and it wasn't until he saw Wu Zhen's palm in this way that most of the doubts in his heart were solved. It's just that there is still a doubt, why is there a mismatch between the levels?
"How many levels are you?" Zhao Chenwei asked.
"Level four."
"It's only level four? The Evolver level is level six. So how do you win me? Zhao Chenwei suddenly raised a lot of voice as if he had been stepped on by his tail.
Wu Zhen rolled his eyes, too lazy to say anything. That's what a punch to defeat! He couldn't say this, otherwise it would irritate the defender of the country.
"It's a mess! It's messed up! Unless you're a fake...... It's not right either, there's no problem with the breath, it's crazy! It seems that we need to have a deep exchange! ”
Zhao Chenwei jumped from one side of the wall to the other, dancing with his hands, his mouth opening and closing, and in his own words, the stars flew wildly.
"Comrade Zhao Chenwei!" Liu Dong couldn't stand it anymore, mainly because he felt ashamed.
"Here!" Zhao Chenwei suddenly froze, majestic and immovable.
"Boss, take a break! You are not tired, our eyes are tired. ”
Several soldiers jumped up, pulled Zhao Chenwei back, pressed him to the ground, and cut his hands behind his back, until the strength of the struggle was much less, and he didn't dare to let go.
"Him?" Xiang Qing pointed at Zhao Chenwei, not knowing whether to say what he wanted to say.
"He's sick."
In addition to Zhao Chenwei and Liu Dong, the other five soldiers in rotten clothes sighed at the same time.
No one asked, and after waiting for a long time, Zhao Chenwei finally returned to normal.
The room had been damaged by the battle, and there were cracks in the center of the floor. The cold wind came through the cracks and made people chill. The group had to change rooms, anyway, there are many rooms in this place.
When more than a dozen people walked through the corridor, the cold wind was even more powerful, like a steel knife slashing on the body, strong and powerful, and the cold was biting. There is no room to block it, everyone's sense of hearing is more keen, and the sound of rain outside the small building penetrates into the ears little by little, and it is extremely clear.
The sound of the rain was still dense, ticking in all directions, and the small building was like an isolated island, in the middle of the restless world, gasping for a while, waiting for the rain to stop. It's a pity that this rain won't stop anytime soon.
Wu Zhen listened to the sound of the rain, his eyes changed slightly, and the alarm rose from his heart. He caught another sound hidden in the rain, which sounded more like an illusion because it was raining so much, but he knew that his ears could not be wrong, let alone delusional.
In the rain, there is something.
Wu Zhen walked at the end and quietly stopped, almost at the same time, Zhao Chenwei at the front of the team raised a hand, and the six people behind him stood firm at the same time, standing in place, without making a sound, so quiet that it was almost non-existent.
Although Xiang Nan and the other four people did not react as fast as them, they all stopped in time, and only accidentally made a very faint sound, which came out through the air, and when they reached the big hole next to the door, it gradually lowered to an unnoticed level, and just rushed out of the big hole and was washed away by the rain.
The sound in the rain was still there, and it was a little louder, like scraping metal back and forth with a fingernail. At this level, everyone can hear the sound, and the sound enters the ear, and the eardrum seems to vibrate at a high frequency.
Xiang Qing covered her ears, her face getting whiter and whiter.
"Help her in to rest, and the two of us will go out and have a look!" Zhao Chenwei pointed at Liu Dong and then looked at Wu Zhen.
Among the dozen or so people, only a few were not injured, and only Wu Zhen and Zhao Chenwei were powerful. Listening to the voices outside, they don't look like humans, and there are not many of them, with the two of them, it's enough to deal with it.
After the ten people entered the other room and closed the door, the two jumped down the stairs, and the moment they landed, they bent their legs to release their strength, and then bounced up at the same time, shooting towards the two large holes in the door.
A hint of coolness greets you, and a nice earthy fragrance rushes into your nostrils, making you intoxicated.
Zhao Chenwei squinted his eyes, tried his best to calm down, and said in a voice as calm as possible: "Wu Zhen, can you tell me what is going on with your fist?" ”
"Why is it so powerful? And it's miscellaneous? No, several breaths are blended together, not mixed, and dotted with each other, just right. Maybe that's why you can beat me, right? ”
Zhao Chenwei didn't dare to be too excited, otherwise he would get sick again, his illness was real, the more nervous and excited, the bigger the problem, this disease is very special, he won't do it when he fights, only when he is not fighting, he will be guided by emotions and suddenly break out.
This disease was brought out of his mother's womb, and he saw countless doctors, but there was never a conclusion, until he met the most powerful doctor in his life, that is, Liu Dong. He looked at it for a few minutes, and in four words he said the cause, mental problems.
In fact, it was the first time Wu Zhen had encountered this situation, and the long-disappeared Killing Fist seemed to have reappeared, combined with the feeling of extreme cracking, that punch appeared with a double increase in power and the power of extreme tearing, weird and magical, and he himself couldn't explain it clearly.
"How do I answer?" Wu Zhen had no choice but to ask Wu Tian for help.
In his consciousness, Wu Tian was also thinking about how to say it so that it seemed that it was just right, he also had limitations, some things couldn't be opened at all, as long as he had the idea of speaking, he would be suppressed by the will of God.
"You tell him that your body has memories, and don't say anything else."
"I wanted to say something else, but you didn't tell me, how can I say it?" Wu Zhen felt very aggrieved, and he didn't know as much about himself as Wu Tian.
"Alright! I'm going to tell you a little bit more: there are some things that may seem far away from you, but if you believe that they will come back, they will come back, one day in the future. ”
"Zhang Xin!" Wu Tian's words meant something, and for no reason, Wu Zhen suddenly thought of Zhang Xin and cried out.
"What's wrong with you? If you don't want to say it, you won't say it, and I can't understand it, are you talking about the name of a person? ”
"Wu Tian, is Zhang Xin still alive? Where is she? Wu Zhen ignored Zhao Chenwei and asked Wu Tian in his consciousness.
His consciousness was silent, and Wu Tian refused to respond as if he didn't exist.