"The child bites?"

Zhang Wen picked up a wooden stick and gently poked the injured area.

The other party nodded: "Yes, child, only eight years old, but he is very tall, taller than me, so his mouth is relatively big." ”

"That's naughty."

Zhang Wen did not poke the other party, but put down the wooden stick.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt!" The other party immediately shook his head, lest Zhang Wen was seriously ill, so he said a few more words: "It doesn't hurt at all, it is estimated that it looks serious, but it is not a serious injury at all!" ”

"A small injury? Then you go to the hospital and prescribe some anti-inflammatory drugs and eat it" Zhang Wen waved his hand: "It has nothing to do with me whether you are dead or alive." ”

"Doctor!" The other party cried with a sad face: "Doctor, what do you say?" ”

"It's not a child's bite, is it?"

Zhang Wen raised his hand and slapped the other party's wound, but the man's face did not change, as if he felt no pain at all.

Ordinary people are slapped vigorously on the arm, and they will be red, swollen and hurt for a long time, but this person is very calm, as if he was not beaten.

"Hey, yes, it's a ......"

"I don't care what it is that bites you." Zhang Wen interrupted what the other party was about to say: "You have been poisoned, and the poison has been deep, and your arms are completely unconscious, and in two days, your body will become more and more stiff, and finally ......"

"What happened in the end?"

"In the end, you'll become exactly like the 'little kid' that bites you."

Zhang Wen looked at each other with a smile.

Frightened, worried, and other expressions appeared on his face.

"Ask the doctor to save me!"

Zhang Wen got up, took a bowl of glutinous rice, grabbed a handful, and slammed it on his wounded area, bursts of white smoke came out.

"Ahhh The man howled in pain.

"Knowing the pain means you're not at the end of the road."

Zhang Wen let go of his hand, and the glutinous rice was like glue and stuck to the wound.

Use a wooden stick to adjust down two grains of glutinous rice, and the rice is already jet black.

"After I go back, I eat glutinous rice, drink glutinous rice water, and keep dressing the wound with glutinous rice, and wait for the wound to bleed again, and then eat meat."

Zhang Wen took out another talisman and handed it to the other party: "Take it with you." ”

"Yes, yes, thank you, doctor!" The man nodded again and again, and after opening the wallet, he didn't count, but directly took out a wad of money and put it on the table, and then left with a thousand thanks.

Zhang Wen counted the money, and said secretly in his heart: "It should be a zombie who can't make a climate, just let Lin Zheng go." ”

Tell the apprentices in Lin Zheng's medical hall to call Lin Zheng about this matter, and give the tracking talisman to the other party, so you don't have to worry about Lin Zheng not being able to find anyone.

When the hospital closed, Zhang Wenfang left.

The night in the city is more lively than the day, and young men and women in bell-bottoms are frolicking in the streets.

The roller skating rink is full, and so are the small hotels.

Zhang Wen bought a snack on the street, tasted the supper that had been absent for decades, and his mind had flown to his previous life.

"You know what I mean!"

Not far away, a woman trotted briskly, while a man in a white suit followed closely behind her, holding a flower in her left hand and trying to grab the woman's wrist with her right hand, but the woman dodged her.

When it was time for the hero to save the beauty, there were already a few young people who wanted to stand up, but when they saw more than a dozen thugs following behind the man in the white suit, the group of people was suddenly stunned.

Turned his head and pretended not to see.

The woman walked towards Zhang Wen, and when she got closer, Zhang Wen saw her face clearly and was stunned.

"Ayu?"

Decades ago, after the war, Zhang Wen was carried away by the Western zombie Father Sen, but he encountered a zombie whose loyalty was reduced to 0 points, and while killing him, he was also unconscious.

However, at that time, a well-wisher saved Zhang Wen's life, it was a father and daughter, and the young girl looked very similar to the woman who ran away in front of her, which can be said to be an enlarged version of the girl Ayu.

When the woman heard Zhang Wen's shout, she also turned her head to look at Zhang Wen.

"Huh?" Her knee-jerk response.

"Ayu!" A man in a white suit came running in small steps.

It turns out that the woman's name is also Ayu.

She just glanced at Zhang Wen hurriedly, and then walked away quickly.

Seeing the man in the white suit chasing after him, Zhang Wen frowned slightly, although he was not willing to do something heroic to save the beauty and show off, but he also didn't want to watch the reincarnation of his savior being persecuted by this.

With a flick of his fingers, the flying star fetches the object.

With Zhang Wen's current mana, it is not said that it is a flying star to take things, even a mountain can move.

The white suit man's chest suddenly emitted a burst of light, and then the light shattered.

"Oops!"

People have fallen into a dog eating.

More than a dozen men rushed up and helped him up.

"It turns out that there are masters behind the scenes."

Zhang Wen made sure that Ayu had already walked away, so he turned around and continued to eat the supper snack in his hand.

"Phew! What's going on with this thing! ”

The man in the white suit pulled a necklace from his neck.

"What should I do, sir?" His subordinates asked.

"What to do? Hurry back and find the mage, of course! ”

The group left in disarray.

The car drove to the pier.

The man hurried into the warehouse and arrived at the mage's hideout.

In an underground vault.

The interior is dark and secluded.

A stone statue of an evil god is placed with its back to the north, the light is not strong, only half of the stone statue's hideous and ugly face can be seen, and the remaining half is hidden in the dark.

Dressed in a robe, a mage dressed in the shape of Southeast Asian law, sitting cross-legged in front of the stone statue, closing his eyes and practicing.

The skull next to him is placed in the shape of "Pin", and a white candle is placed on top of the white bone.

The man shouted, "Mage, your amulet is ruined, is there any of my dead enemies who want to harm me?" ”

When the mage heard the shouting, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Where's the amulet?"

"Here!" The man hurriedly handed the amulet to the mage.

He did a lot of evil on weekdays, and he killed countless people, so what he was most worried about was that a dead enemy would come to seek revenge.

Now that the amulet is broken, the man feels that danger is everywhere.

Especially the previous fall was too bizarre.

"It's not a ghost trying to harm you."

The mage shook his head and said, "This is what someone does, but the other party's spells have been blocked by my amulet, otherwise you wouldn't have suffered such a little injury." ”

The man immediately said, "Mage, you must help me get revenge!" ”

"Don't worry." The mage proudly raised his chin, squinted his eyes and smiled: "This mage cultivates to the sky, and it is difficult to find opponents in the world, even the local ghost king, the thousand-year-old fox spirit, you have to be polite when you meet me." ”

"Let's let this mage figure out who he is and where he came from!"

He grabbed a skull beside him, closed his hands, and smashed it between his palms.

He kept talking to himself.

The mage raised his hands, and the ashes flew all over the sky.

On the other side, Zhang Wen, who was eating snacks on the street, was stunned.

The dragon balls flashed in the space, and the top of Zhang Wen's head flashed without opening the gate of heaven, looming.

Underground, the mage spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How is that possible!" His eyes widened.