Chapter 122: How Many Years Has It Been Here?
Zhang Shuai, who was completely enchanted, relied on instinct to exert his own strength to the extreme.
picked up the bow that Li Tianba had thrown away and chased forward......
Zhang Shuai, who was unconscious, didn't know that this bow was made of the original "one stick" weapon.
Every ordinary Warcraft, when it evolves into an elite Warcraft, will have a fighting instinct.
Every elite Warcraft, when it evolves into a lord, will appear with an exclusive piece of equipment.
There are many kinds of equipment, including defense, attack, and special classes, and the Lizardman Lord's "One Stick" weapon, which is an iron rod with strength plus five.
When Zhang Shuai was treated, they prepared to make a stick weapon into a bow, which was originally intended to be given to Zhang Shuai, but because Zhang Shuai became a waste, the bow "naturally" fell into Li Tianba's hands.
When Zhang Shuai held a 2-meter-high bow and chased him to the central square of the city, he did not find any trace of Li Tianba.
On the square of tens of thousands of square meters, a six-pointed star teleportation array that occupies the entire square, depicted in it, in the center of the square, a statue of a warrior wearing armor stands there.
The 5-meter-tall statue, holding a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, stands on a circular stone platform with a diameter of 5 meters and a height of 3 meters.
glanced at the three words "Cowell" engraved on the shield, then turned to look at the stone platform and said, "Little mouse, I found you." ”
After speaking, Zhang Shuai held the bow in his left hand, pulled the string with his right hand, and when he pulled the bow to the fullest, there was no arrow, but an "arrow from the change of vitality" appeared and shot towards the round platform.
"Boom"
After a loud bang, as the smoke cleared, a basement entrance appeared, 1.5 meters wide and 2 meters high.
"You can't escape ......"
After muttering to himself, he walked down the steps......
Just when Zhang Shuai broke through the stone door and walked towards the basement, from the basement, slowly began to float out, with a hint of rotten breath.
When Zhang Shuai walked down the steps and walked down a hundred meters, he came to an underground hall.
It is a 20-meter-high rotunda, with a six-pointed star circle carved at the top and bottom, and a stone door in the direction of the six corners.
After sensing it, he completely lost Li Tianba's breath, looked at the six stone gates, and came to the first one on the left, and was about to violently destroy the stone gate, but when he saw a concave palm print, he chose to put his right hand on it.
When Zhang Shuai put his hand on it, the stone door slowly opened, and at the same time, inside the stone gate, the "unknown monster" also slowly opened his eyes.
"Thousands of years! Is it finally here? ”
Just after Zhang Shuai walked along the passage for hundreds of meters, he came to a hall, a hall of thousands of square meters, and a portal with a diameter of 2m in the center.
Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Shuai walked towards the portal, and when his hand touched the portal, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then it was replaced by a killing intent.
Zhang Shuai, who only had killing intent in his heart, entered the portal directly without the slightest hesitation, but when he entered again, he lost consciousness with a sharp pain all over his body.
"Mom, why hasn't my dad woken up yet? He's been sleeping for years. ”
"Don't worry, Pingping! Your dad will wake up soon, he's just too tired and wants to take a break. ”
Zhang Shuai, who was in a daze, seemed to hear the footsteps of leaving, then seemed to hear a cry, and then passed out again.
"Dad, why aren't you awake yet? Wake up! My classmates bullied me, they said I didn't have a dad. Wow wow......"
"Pingping, didn't I tell you not to disturb your father's rest again? You come out for me. ”
"Wow, Mom! Don't beat me, I won't bother my dad in the future, it's just that my classmates said I don't have a dad, so I asked my dad to wake up......"
"Wow wow, I'm sorry for Pingping, mom shouldn't have beaten you, don't be angry with mom, okay?"
Hearing this, Zhang Shuai finally understood, it seemed to be Xiaoyun and his son.
"My son is in school, have I been in bed for years? What really happened? Like I saw Satsuki die? Then go hunt down Li Tianba, and then then? I don't seem to remember. Am I hurt? But why don't I remember? Why can't I wake up? System, system you speak. ”
Thinking of this, Zhang Shuai fell into a coma again......
I don't know how long it took? I slowly opened my eyes and adjusted to the brightness of the room before I could see my surroundings clearly.
"This is the ward? Or at home? Why can't I move? Am I paralyzed again? No! I haven't avenged Satsuki yet, I can't be fine. ”
Just as Zhang Shuai was about to struggle to stand up, the door opened.
"Bump"
After hearing the voice, he looked at Xiaoyun at the door, and the food that fell on the ground, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Xiaoyun's crying.
"Wow Wow ......"
At first, Xiaoyun just cried silently, and then cried! In the end, he knelt on the ground and cried "heartbreaking".
"Mom, Mom, what's wrong with you?"
I saw a 1m2 tall and handsome little Zhengtai, hugging Xiaoyun and crying, with a face similar to his own seven or eight points.
"This is his own son, Long Taiping?"
"Flat! Mommy is fine, Mommy is just happy, your dad is awake! Your dad woke up, whoa, whoa......"
Zhang Shuai suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was very strange, but for some reason, he hoped that Ping Ping could call his father.
Some expectant watched "Pingping" walk in front of him, looked carefully for a while, and then shouted: "I haven't been taken care of by you since I can remember, until I go to school, I am always bullied and ridiculed by my classmates, but you will only lie in bed, and let your mother take care of you all the time, you are not worthy of being my father, you are not worthy!" ”
"Long Ping'an, how can you talk to your father like this? Hurry up and apologize to me, do you hear? ”
Long Xiaoyun's words, Zhang Shuai didn't hear it, and only responded with a sentence in his mind.
"You don't deserve to be my father, you don't deserve it! ……”
"Yes! What do I bring to this home? What do I bring to my loved ones? What do I bring to my child? I'll keep them waiting! Sad! Suffering! What else did I bring to them? ”
"Poof"
Zhang Shuai, who thought of this, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell into a coma again.
"You shit, why don't you die? You killed my grandparents! You killed my mother Anne, and now you want to kill my mother, but why are you still alive, why? ”
In a daze, hearing the shouting, Zhang Shuai slowly opened his eyes again, looked at the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in front of him, and looked at himself with disgust.
"Is this Long Taiping? How long have I been asleep? How has he grown up? ……? ”