When he opened his eyes again, Zheng Xian said that he had passed this level.

Some strange lines are circling around Zheng Xian, flying back and forth in front of Zheng Xian's eyes, these lines are like tadpoles, gathering and scattering with each other, flickering on the left and on the right, going around and around, very cheerful.

Zheng Xian remembered that these tadpoles were the words he had seen on those wolf-toothy bones, and although it was only a glance, it was so impressive to Zheng Xian that it could almost be engraved in his head.

There is a strange rhythm in these tadpole words, constantly reacting with Zheng Xian's qi sea and Zheng Xian's body.

But what this reaction was, Zheng Xian couldn't figure it out, and he didn't know how to control these tadpoles like words.

cough cough, Zheng Xian coughed violently a few times, shaking away the tadpole words that were circling around him, and several wounds on his body made a tearing pain, Zheng Xian closed his eyes and recuperated, and then opened weakly again.

It is still a medical room on the second floor, Zheng Xian's thigh and abdomen have been wrapped in thick bandages, as Zheng Xian woke up, a female nurse also walked in, still with a cold face, after glancing at the data on the various instruments associated with Zheng Xian's body, she turned her head and left, and then the doctor with a colder face walked in, and said simply and directly after making some records on the case:" The wound has been stitched up, the armor has canceled out most of the kinetic energy, and has not injured the bones of the organs, the main problem is excessive blood loss, blood transfusion has been completed, eat and sleep more, and you can participate in the battle after half a month of recuperation. After saying that, he closed the case, turned around and left.

Zheng Xian has no doubts about the professional skills of these doctors, the doctors here dare not say that they are the best in the entire world, but they should be the middle and upper level in the entire world, although the cold attitude towards the machine makes Zheng Xian not very comfortable, but if he gets used to it, he feels nothing, but he feels that he is clear with them, the relationship is simple and straightforward, and there is no need to have any special burden.

Zheng Xian hurriedly spoke: "Doctor." ”

The doctor frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Zheng Xian, and Zheng Xian said weakly: "The doctor is in pain, can you help me inject a vitality analgesic injection?"

The doctor then shook his head and said coldly, "You don't need to!" After saying half a word, he didn't bother to say another word, and turned to leave.

Zheng Xian, who had failed in his plan, was extremely hungry at this time, not in his stomach, but in the sea of qi, and this hunger made Zheng Xian feel that his body was trembling slightly.

Zheng Xian said that he was bleeding too much, and his original full vitality was consumed, and if he didn't eat again, his body would begin to fail, lose weight, and all organs would begin to lose their function.

Zheng Xian glanced at the white-walled ward, there was nothing that could provide him with vitality, and even if there were plants and animals placed in front of Zheng Xian, Zheng Xian didn't know what method Lu Dao would use to be able to take the vitality in it for himself.

Zheng Xian got up from the bed, tore off many instrument patches on his body, and there were bursts of sharp pain in his stomach and thighs, obviously losing his vitality and the ability to recover had been completely lost.

Zheng Xian took out his clothes from the cupboard, put them on with difficulty, and walked out of the medical room.

It was still an empty corridor, and the silence made people feel that the sound of breathing was magnified tenfold, and every step on the ground was as loud as thunder.

Zheng Xian slowly walked out of the sixth division of the business under the surprised and complicated gaze of a brother god hunter warrior, and it was just a person to kill a C-level locust with his bare hands, and sometimes the C-level immortal cultivators were also stupid, and now Zheng Xian cut leeks and killed thirty-two D-class locusts, or locusts with firearms, this is really unusual, not afraid that your cultivation is as high as the sky, just afraid of a gun in your hand, this sentence is a recognized saying among the entire god hunters, because the stability of the eyes and arms of immortal cultivators is far beyond that of ordinary people, so the accuracy of shooting is quite highEven if a professionally trained gunner sometimes can't compare with an immortal cultivator who has shot seven or eight times with a gun, Zheng Xian's performance is inevitably too terrifying, which makes some God Hunter warriors have to reconnect Zheng Xian at this time with Zheng Xian, who has just entered the business Sixth Division like a comet. It seems that a new myth is about to be re-depicted, but these god-hunting warriors immediately thought of the bet that Zheng Xian made with the swordfish, and then they all shook their heads, in their opinion, Zheng Xian is still dead, no matter how bright this new star that bursts out again, after all, it will not survive the end of the year!

What Zheng Xian needs is the power of vitality, either find someone at random to suck up his blood, or find something similar to the vitality analgesic injection, the vitality analgesic injection Zheng Xian has no storage, the combat weapon cabin is now completely closed, and Zheng Xian will definitely not be able to enter.

Zheng Xian kept wandering on the street weakly, and the pain of several wounds on his body became more and more intense, and the effect of the anesthetic should be getting smaller and smaller.

Pedestrians passed by his side one by one, and each pedestrian exuded a rich aroma, which made the sea of qi in Zheng Xian's head continue to spasm.

It's like staying in the mountains for a hundred years, and suddenly walking out and seeing a woman looks like a fairy, everyone walks by Zheng Xian's side, and Zheng Xian has a strong urge to press it to the ground. Zheng Xian suddenly understood what those vampires were, that is, those guys who inexplicably owned the Heaven and Earth Bridge, but didn't know how to control the Heaven and Earth Bridge to absorb the power of vitality, so they regarded blood as an indispensable survival resource, these guys are really miserable, and without a way to go to the next level, they will always stay in a bloodthirsty state, and over time, their brains will become unclear.

Zheng Xian walked around with difficulty, and unconsciously passed by the Honsai beef noodle restaurant, but unfortunately the hunger at this time was different from the past, and no matter how fragrant the beef noodles were, Zheng Xian was not interested.

Walking downstairs to his house, Zheng Xian couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, going upstairs at this time would only make him die at home and become a lonely corpse, maybe Zheng Xian still has a desire for home, otherwise at this time, Zheng Xian has no reason to return home anyway, he should go far away and hide in a dark corner to choose someone to eat.

Zheng Xian gritted his teeth, his face became a little gloomy, and turned around, his current goal is to be a living person, sucking up his blood, so that he should be able to replenish a certain amount of vitality and get rid of this weak state at this time, as for whose blood is being sucked, Zheng Xian can't take care of so much at this time, to be able to enter the sixth division of the business, the first condition is to have a strong desire to survive and have a strong sense of survival, such a person will never go to a dead end by himself, and when he is forced to a dead end, he will always choose to live by unscrupulous means！

Zheng Xian is such a person, he has been in such a world two years ago.

At this time, Zheng Xian had already fallen into darkness, and even the sudden midday sun could not pierce the gloomy aura of splashing ink emanating from his body, let alone pull his face out of the gloomy darkness.

Zheng Xian had just walked a few steps, and suddenly a slightly stiff voice came from behind him: "Mr. Zheng, wait a minute, wait for me!"

Zheng Xian's eyes flashed slightly, this slightly lame Chinese Zheng Xian remembered deeply, it was the voice of his former one-on-one English teacher Zhang Keer, and this voice was full of a sunny taste on the sun. This kind of taste has an indescribable allure for Zheng Xian! At the beginning, Zheng Xian stood beside Zhang Ke'er and drooled constantly, but now it is like a river bursting its embankment!

"Thank God, Mr. Zheng, I've been to you twice, and you're not at home, can you tell me why you don't attend my class?

Zhang Keer was carrying a fairly large canvas bag on her shoulder, a pure white long-sleeved sweatshirt, blue and white jeans underneath, holding her trouser legs, and a pair of white Nike sneakers, which looked clean and transparent in this autumn day, like the girl next door, just trotting all the way over, her face was still filled with that sincere and sunny smile, and she didn't seem to have suffered too much blow because of Zheng Xian's inexplicable suspension of class, and she was still full of confidence。 Such a girl has an aura of hard work, and failure may just be a special scenery in her life. Zheng Xian felt that Zhang Ke'er's parents must be the greatest people in this world, otherwise, how could they carve such a work of art? But the reason why the artwork is beautiful is because it is very fragile and easy to disappear!

Zheng Xian remembered at this time that when he was contacting the English conversation, he had inadvertently said his residence, but he didn't expect this girl to write it down, and he really found it, of course, he also had an address on his file, and it was really not a difficult thing for Zhang Keer to find him.

Zheng Xian's back straightened slightly, turned his head, and a slight cold smile appeared on his face, and said: "Actually, it's not a big deal...... " Zheng Xian's eyes were slightly blurred, and he glanced at a café not far away, revealing a sunny smile, this time, the slight coldness on Zheng Xian's face had disappeared: "I caused you to run twice, I'll invite you to drink a cup of coffee and talk slowly!"

Zhang Ke'er took a breath, she really wanted to talk to Zheng Xian, so she didn't mind finding a place to sit down, for Little Red Riding Hood, the big bad wolf was a very distant existence in the world, so she smiled and said: "Okay, but I don't like coffee, I like lemonade." Saying that, Zhang Ke'er looked up at the sun overhead, and couldn't help but feel a little strange in her heart, why did she suddenly feel a little cold? It seems that she is still wearing a little less today.

Meow!

Zhang Ke'er's canvas bag suddenly let out a terrible cat meow, and then the entire canvas bag began to shake and struggle, and a black head came out of the side pocket, a pair of big ears on this head were slightly pointed, and a pair of dark blue cat pupils, although they were in the sun, they had completely expanded into a circle, staring at Zheng Xian and making a terrible scream.