But what he didn't expect was that Wen Junzhi directly hit the black shadow with his forehead.

Touch.

The shadow was knocked out and fell downward.

It turned out to be a bat, very large, the size of an adult kitten.

I don't know what breed this bat is, it doesn't look like a mouse, but has a long face like a dog.

Wen Junzhi took the opportunity to throw Bai Zhou and Zhou Sheng out of the elevator door, and he followed closely.

Bai Zhou hurriedly looked at him and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Wen Junzhi's voice was still so gentle and good, but his face was dripping with blood.

There was a deep wound on the left side of his face, scratched by the bat's sharp claws.

The wound was terrible, and the flesh turned outward, making his good-looking face look like a demon, which only added a little ferocity.

Bai Zhou looked up at his blood bar, this time it was just a flesh wound, and his blood bar was only reduced a little.

Wen Junzhi saw her staring at herself and didn't speak, and a strong warmth arose in her heart.

She still cares about him, doesn't she?

She's just not very expressive.

Bai Zhou didn't think about it so much, he just felt that it would be a pity if such a handsome young man broke his appearance like this.

So she directly added blood to him and filled him with a blood bar.

The opponent's health bar has an upper limit, and she can only add blood to the upper limit, which is quite similar to the game.

Wen Junzhi felt that his face was a little itchy, touched it, and found that the wound was closing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end, he couldn't even see a single scar.

Zhou Sheng next to him was dumbfounded.

This, what's going on?

What kind of supernatural power is this?

The wound healed in an instant, and he had only seen such an ability in ancient books.

Wen Junzhi frowned, leaned into Bai Zhou's ear and whispered, "Didn't I say that you shouldn't show your healing skills in front of outsiders?" ”

As he spoke, his gaze coldly turned to Zhou Sheng's body.

Zhou Sheng immediately felt creepy, and immediately looked away, pretending not to see anything.

"It's okay, let him see, he won't have a chance to say it." Bai Zhou doesn't care about authenticity.

What she meant by this was that Zhou Sheng didn't know a few people in the occult world at all, so he didn't have a chance to reveal the secret, but when it fell into Zhou Sheng's ears, it changed its taste.

He immediately knelt down with a puff, hugged Bai Zhou's thigh, and cried: "Miss Bai, I swear, I swear in the name of my deceased master, if I pass on today's events with a word, it will make my heart rotten, the whole family will die, and my children and grandchildren will be cut off." ”

This is a very serious oath, and people in the occult world are different from ordinary people, and they believe in oaths very much.

Moreover, those who practice occult arts don't know if they have registered with the Heavenly Dao, and the oath they made will really be fulfilled.

Bai Zhou was taken aback by him instead, and said, "You get up." ”

"I'm not up." Zhou Sheng hurriedly said, "I only got up if you believe in my sincerity." ”

As soon as he was halfway through his words, he was picked up by Wen Junzhi.

"Let go of your paws." Wen Junzhi said coldly.

Zhou Sheng immediately shut up and retracted his hand.

"It's okay, just say it." Wen Jun Zhiyun said lightly, "As long as you say it, I naturally have ten thousand ways to shut you up forever." ”

Zhou Sheng only felt that the blood all over his body was cold, and he shivered, and hurriedly said: "No, no, absolutely not, even if I tell the story of watching the eldest sister next door take a bath when I was a child, I will never tell this matter." ”

Wen Junzhi didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned his head to Bai Zhou and said, "Follow me." ”

Although his words are concise and to the point, his tone is gentle.

Even Zhou Sheng heard it, but Bai Zhou didn't care at all.

Her whole mind was on Wen Junzhi's fellow doctor.

Wen Junzhi came to room 905, the door was locked, Wen Junzhi directly opened it with the password, and the moment he opened the door, a bloody breath came to his face.

Syllable.

The lights came on, and the three of them saw a man in pajamas sitting in front of the TV, which was still playing, but the man's head was gone.

His neck was severed in unison, and blood stained his body red.

Wen Junzhi's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Although this classmate and he don't have a particularly good relationship, they are classmates after all, and they still have some friendship.

Now seeing him dead in front of him, a fire of anger arose in his heart, and it burned brightly.

Seeing him like this, Bai Zhou hurriedly comforted: "He only had a headache when he was a child, you didn't come late on purpose, it's not your fault, don't take it to heart." ”

Wen Jun was stunned for a moment and said, "Are you concerned about me?" ”

Bai Zhou thought to himself: Aren't you my agent? Of course I have to care about you.

So she nodded.

The fire in Wen Junzhi's heart suddenly became smaller, and there was a trace of joy again.

At this moment, the TV set, which was originally playing entertainment programs, suddenly jumped and changed the picture.

Zhou Sheng's face turned pale with fright, and he pointed to the TV and said, "You, look, that's ...... That's ...... us."