Chapter Ninety-Seven: This Is It, Why
Zhao Zhu suddenly relaxed, sat down very simply, facing the golden armor god general Xue Qing who was originally standing behind him, Zhao Zhu finally unloaded all the burdens, and the physical and mental exhaustion kept coming, and Zhao Zhu no longer resisted and suppressed, because this was equivalent to relying on his own willpower to fight, overdraft, his own life potential, and this feeling was indeed very uncomfortable.
Now, there's no need;
Sleep, lie down, rest, really.
Zhao Zhu said to himself in his heart, and then he lay on the ground, spread his hands on the ground, closed his eyes, and fell asleep directly, it was really fast.
Xue Qing thought that Zhao Zhu was going to do something at first, but after waiting for a while, seeing that Zhao Zhu actually let out a snoring sound, obviously having fallen asleep, Xue Qing's whole face suddenly became gloomy, as a general who was very respected in the heavenly realm, even if the king saw it, he was held by this traitor in the heavenly realm in his eyes again and again, and the anger in his heart had already risen and suppressed and suppressed several times, and now Zhao Zhu's appearance, in his eyes, was looking for death!
"Get up!"
Xue Qing said in a low voice.
However, Zhao Zhu didn't pay attention to him at all, in fact, Zhao Zhu had passed out now, and it was impossible to ignore him.
Xue Qing's right palm spread out, and a faint golden light began to flicker, and then, he walked towards Zhao Zhu, facing Zhao Zhu's head, his palm slowly pressed down, and the next moment, Zhao Zhu's head would explode like a watermelon falling to the ground, sprinkling crimson all over the ground.
"Click...... Click...... Click......"
The green tendons on Xue Qing's forehead suddenly jumped, and a sense of crisis quickly hit, originally this was just a deep cave, and there was amber everywhere. There was no danger, which was why he decided to kill Zhao Zhu at this time, but the sense of crisis that he didn't have suddenly appeared directly hit like a tide, pressing down on him, the golden armor god general, who was a little out of breath.
It's a feeling of great horror.
The extremely smooth amber statue in front of him began to crack one after another, and then. One by one, the openings were exposed, and then, the bats that were originally imprisoned in them flew out, and they still maintained their strong vitality and activity, looking very demonic, and, one became two, two became four, and the black shadow was panicked.
Xue Qing stood up straight. Looking at the more and more bats around him, his eyes were full of vigilance, and the faint aura emitted by the bats around him had actually made Xue Qing know what level of existence he was going to face next, an opponent who would feel a little numb even when he was in his heyday.
Followed by. A vague figure began to condense, revealing a figure that belonged to a man. The man walked out of the amber step by step, and the blood stains on the ground also took the initiative to float at this time, flying towards the man, directly blending into the man's skin, harmonious and perfect;
The man's skin is very white. It was so white that it was a little incredible, his eyes were extremely bewitching, his long black hair was scattered behind him, and the whole person showed an indescribable feeling of elegance and coldness.
Finally. The man walked in front of Xue Qing, that is, Zhao Zhu's side, and frost began to condense around, and the temperature around him changed extremely significantly because of the appearance of the man.
The man looked at Zhao Zhu, and there was a trance, inexplicability, incomprehension, and amazement in his expression, and in the end, the man closed his eyes, turned around, and looked at Xue Qing:
"I don't know why, but when I felt like you were going to kill him, I was angry, and then it made me think about it...... Kill you first. ”
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In a special ward of the Zhongshan Sanatorium in Nanjing, Du Xiaohui, who had been in a coma for more than three days, finally woke up, and he withdrew everyone, leaving only Liu Xi to stand in front of his hospital bed.
Du Xiaohui still had a dossier in his hand, and obviously, he had just finished reading it.
Liu Xi has long been surprised by Du Xiaohui's style, and he will not persuade him, for a person who is about to die, his willfulness before death should have been tolerated, and persuasion or not will not have the slightest impact on Du Xiaohui's behavior.
"Interesting, interesting, his experience can be made into a movie, there is no need to adapt it at all, it is more than enough to shoot according to his resume." After Du Xiaohui finished speaking, he coughed, but now he didn't even have the strength to cough, so he just responded weakly.
"Indeed." Liu Xi nodded and said, Wang Lang's several performances and actions since entering the Toulon battlefield have been a little jaw-dropping, completely unexpected by people's expectations.
"The Secret Service has already started investigating him." Du Xiaohui said again, "Those people are probably idle." ”
"Yes, there are already doubts about his true identity, and the Secret Service has responded, but now it seems that there should be no progress yet, and he really doesn't seem to have any problems, at least, for now, that's the case."
"It's also possible that he hid it too well." Du Xiaohui shook his head, "A surprisingly good person will always make the people around him feel that he, and himself, are different, so it will naturally lead to questions and explorations about his true identity." ”
"You also think that he is not an ordinary person?"
"If he's an ordinary person, that's the real weirdness." Du Xiaohui closed his eyes, as if he was following his own breath, he became a doctor after a long illness, and he himself learned a little bit of the method of spitting, but in terms of effect, it is better than nothing, "I used to think that he was a person from the heavenly realm, but now it seems that unless the king and monarch of the northern courtyard of the heavenly realm are crazy, they dare to take the lives of so many god generals and even the survival and destruction of a forbidden army to pave the way for a spy in such a simple and rude way that we humans are surprised, which has produced a new paradox." ”
"Then why did you help him again and again before?"
"What is his identity, does it have anything to do with me?" Du Xiaohui stretched out his hand and pressed the ambulance bell button, "If this Toulon War is over, he is not dead, he survives, you give him everything you saw before, what he needs, you can provide him, the investigation of him by the secret service department, you can use your identity to help him block as much as you can;
My father, with his pride and integrity, will not be moved too much by me, but you are different. ”
"You mean, there are no principles?"
"What are the principles? People who open their mouths and shut up to say principles, in fact, are those who are really unprincipled, you help him, he will also remember your good, even if you don't have feelings between men and women for him, but maintaining a good relationship with this person, for your own future, there will be no harm.
Sister Liu, I don't think it will last long, my father estimates that after the end of this war, he will also retire inward, your character, if you don't have a strong person standing behind you, it is easy to suffer.
Okay, go ahead, I feel like I'm going to be unconscious again, hopefully, next time, I'll be able to open my eyes again, and I'll be ready to show me the news, you're ready, and when I wake up, show me again. ”
Liu Xi was silent, then turned around and left the ward with the information file.
Du Xiaohui was still lying on the hospital bed, and the doctors and nurses were rushing from the lounge to this side, and at this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared at the head of Du Xiaohui's bed, the black shadow was like a wisp of green smoke, which looked very weird, this is not an entity, and it is not aggressive, otherwise the siren here will immediately sound the alarm.
"Du Gongzi, have you thought about it?"
"This matter, there is no need to think about it, as Lao Tzu, now he is about to become a heroic general who annihilates the forbidden army of the Heavenly Realm, and as a son, he can't be uninterestingly in order to survive and become a dog leg of the Heavenly Realm, this style of painting, I really don't like it."
"Life, for everyone, there is only one time, your human science and technology can't help you live, but our Heavenly Realm has a way, and even, for this we are willing to sacrifice a young god general with great potential, our Heavenly Realm, has a lot of sincerity, and has come up with preparations."
"But I've lived enough;
Since I was a child, I have been living like this very painful and tormenting, and I have really lived enough;
You want to save me, let me continue to suffer this pain, and in the end you want me to do things for you, this ...... Doesn't make sense? ”
“…………”
"So, save your strength, the young god general you are talking about, don't sacrifice him, keep him, let him grow up slowly, and in the future, become the military merit of our human army, isn't it better?"
"Du Gongzi, I don't believe that a smart person like you would choose to die so calmly, especially when the hope of living is in front of you."
"Life depends on how to live, some lives, even if they are still alive, are not as good as death...... ......"
After Du Xiaohui said this, he fell directly into a coma.
The shadow dissipated;
Subsequently, a group of paramedics rushed into the ward and began to resuscitate.
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In a pool of blood, Zhao Zhu's body was constantly floating and sinking in it, and basically only one face was still on the bloody surface.
The long-haired man sat on one knee bent to the side, and from time to time, a cold wind came out and brushed his hair, revealing his pale face, which was not due to physical discomfort, but because of his physique.
The blood was constantly rolling, and Zhao Zhu's breath was gradually recovering, but he hadn't woken up yet.
The man stretched out his hand, picked up the blood, and poured it on Zhao Zhu's face, there was no special expression on his face, except for calm, it was still calm, but the golden-armored god general next to him who was completely sucked dry blood and turned into a dry corpse was silently telling the other side under the man's calm appearance. (To be continued.) )