Chapter 238. Attend your own funeral
Prisses couldn't help but laugh and said, "Ha, he compliments you on being cute." ”
Zhou Jinru looked at the picture without saying a word, and her cold expression made the girl cover her mouth in time and suppress a strong smile.
The regent said in a deep voice: "He is a warrior, a man worthy of respect, and a friend from the Far East, whose unfinished business we will do for him, such a man who has escaped from naivety and sacrificed himself for the safety of the lives and property of his citizens, deserves the respect of the Victorians, and may his soul find eternal peace in this great earth." ”
"If you want to know about his heroic deeds, this stone tablet is full of words and cannot be fully recorded, if you want to see his heroic deeds, please look around, here are everywhere."
Seeing this, Zhou Jinru couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect this fire to help him." ”
On that night three days ago, most of the nobles were in Lontinium, and it was impossible for them to see the fire on the ground, but the only nobleman who joined the rescue was the regent, who had a great chance to blame the nobles for all the faults, and then erect a monument to awaken the desire in the hearts of the citizens who were overwhelmed by grief with a dead tragic hero.
The pent-up emotions were released, and even if Lady Leon had just passed away for a few days, the Regent's approval rating would have increased dramatically in a short period of time, even if it would slowly decline after that, at least for now, he had a good deck of cards in his hand.
"In fact, the call you initiated at the party was echoed by many more people, including the Regent, who strongly supported everything you supported, and everything you opposed, he did with all his might."
Zhou Jinru cried and laughed: "He wants to squeeze the positive impact of my 'death' to the point that there is not a drop left?" ”
It is also because of Zhou Jinru's 'death' that the regent cannot touch the political legacy he left in Lentinium, and can only be handed over to the charity fund to take care of, and the benefit is the share of the infected observation group, and the leather bag company in Longmen must occupy a place, and if it operates a little, it is not impossible to stuff Rhode Island into it when the time comes......
Zhou Jinru thought about it for a long time, and he felt that it was not unacceptable, but with the regent in the observation group, it could not be completely turned into a tool in his hands.
But in this way, the legitimacy of the organization has increased dramatically, and the voice of the group has also increased.
For a while, Zhou Jinru didn't know whether to be happy or sad, so he had to put this matter aside for the time being.
"Prissy, where the hell am I?"
"You're in the angel lady's house, and you're sleeping in her room."
What, it turns out that this bed is Mostima's?
Zhou Jinru's face became strange, no wonder the fallen angel looked unhappy when he looked at him, he slept in the bed, of course she could only go to sleep on the sofa.
"She's coming."
The TV picture quickly returned to normal, and the regent was still reading the mournful eulogy, looking at his heartbroken appearance, Zhou Jinru suddenly had a great appetite and wanted to eat two more bowls of rice.
Mostima pushed the door in, looked back and forth, and asked curiously, "Who did you just talk to?" ”
"Lord Regent, he's reading the eulogy, and I'm attending my own funeral."
Zhou Jinru tried to say the most ridiculous words in the most normal words, but Mostima glared at him angrily and closed the door with his foot.
"Don't laugh, don't break the wound."
Zhou Jinru hurriedly straightened his posture and asked, "How am I hurt?" ”
"Skin trauma, which did not hurt the internal organs and did not cut the main blood vessels, looks scary, but it is actually not very serious."
Zhou Jinru's heart settled down slightly, and the expression before the fallen angel gave him the illusion that he had only one breath left......
Mostima stirred it in a small bowl with a spoon, and said lightly: "The little girl who came with you is very powerful, and she is skilled in emergency treatment of wounds after finding a first-aid kit from you, if she comes down from the battlefield, she should be a veteran with about ten years of combat experience." ”
The little girl referred to by the fallen angel was Evrite, and as soon as she opened her mouth, Zhou Jinru understood that her wounds were all treated by Evrite.
Zhou Jinru advised: "Her situation is a bit special, if she doesn't take the initiative to say, you'd better not ask, especially for a special existence like you, I'm worried that there will be problems." ”
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"You don't need to say it, come on, open your mouth."
Not long after waking up, Zhou Jinru began to eat, his body craving for energy, but this craving could not be satisfied.
"Okay, you can only eat so much, and after a while you will be able to eat normally."
Mostima put away the dishes, she sat down for a while, and before leaving, she said, "I haven't taken care of anyone else for a long time, you are the first." ”
Until she left, Zhou Jinru didn't say a word, his spirit was not very good, after becoming a defender, the consumption of his body was so great that it was difficult to support, in the final analysis, his physical strength barely reached the conditions, and it was not enough to improve his efficiency.
Nothing was said all night.
When he woke up in the morning, Zhou Jinru's fingers were itchy, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a black cat sitting on the edge of the bed, gently sweeping the back of his hand with its tail.
"Christina, good morning."
"Meow~"
"Where's the puppet?"
"Doctor, I'm here."
The puppet sat on the chair beside the bed, skillfully peeling apples with a knife, and soon a long string of apple peels fell into the paper basket.
"How does it feel?"
"I'm fine, Doctor, we're all good."
The puppet's voice sounded more hoarse than usual, and Zhou Jinru confirmed that within the scope of his lighthouse, no matter how harsh the environment was, it was impossible for a non-infected person to become infected, and it was impossible for an infected person to become sicker, and the weakness of the puppet shadow looked more like a slow recovery after exhausting its energy.
The slender fingers of the film man were a little harder, and the blade cut off a piece of apple and handed it to Zhou Jinru's mouth, the size was just right.
He took a bite of the apple in his mouth and chewed it a few times, recalling things he had done that could make his blood pressure spike, such as peeling an apple in front of a patient and eating it himself, such as peeling an orange and eating it himself......
Compared to a gentle and reliable man like Puppet, he is embarrassed to praise himself anymore.
"How's Ifrit?"
"She's fine, except for ......"
"Except for what?"
The puppet seemed to have encountered something unspeakable, and after hesitating again and again, he still said truthfully: "Except that she often quarrels with Miss Asbestos. ”
"Asbestos?"
"Yes, Miss Mostima picked up Miss Asbestos before she came to us, and it was all fine at first, but now ...... In short, they didn't fight, it was all for Miss Mostima's sake. ”