Seventy-four, the story of Tang Seng (2)

Yu Wenhui's brain was in chaos, but he still had the most basic judgment, and he kept forcing himself to calm down, and his first reaction was to save people quickly.

He rushed over and hugged Wang Wenjing, and just wanted to rush out of the door to teach the ambulance, he suddenly thought of one thing, Kou Xiaohan said at the beginning: "The character pool can not only maintain life, but also have a healing function, even if it is a serious injury that is dying, as long as you return to the character pool in time, you can be revived......"

Wang Wenjing's throat was slit......

In fact, it can't be called a cut, Wang Wenjing is half of his head has been cut off, the depth of the wound, even judging from the most layman's point of view, even if Yu Wenhui is not a doctor, he also knows such a heavy injury, no doctor can still revive people.

So Yu Wenhui gritted his teeth, activated the Martial God Key, and rushed into his landing room.

Yu Wenhui picked up Wang Wenjing with trembling hands, and according to the operation steps, put Wang Wenjing's body into a character pool, and he desperately told himself that he had to be calm.

He knew that the character pool had a healing function, but he didn't know what this function was like and what level of injuries it could treat, but the character pool was already his last hope.

Wang Wenjing was in the character pool, the whole person floated up, the character pool began to slowly repair her body, the blood on her neck no longer overflowed, her pretty face was still full of horror, and her eyes still retained the helplessness of the moment before being killed.

Yu Wenhui didn't see any hints from the Martial God Key for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, that kind of emotion, indescribable, unable to express, as if an organ in his body had been lost forever, empty.

It's not uncomfortable, it's beyond the limits of what it feels like to be uncomfortable.

Ding Ding Ding!

Three mechanical sound prompts in a row, the character pool gave him a surprise: life is weak, it is recommended to carry out deep treatment, please insert the Shouyuan card.

Yu Wenhui suddenly had a glimmer of hope, he checked the in-depth treatment, and the hope that had risen just now was extinguished. Deep treatment is a re-injection of vitality, and it can only be activated with a longevity card. Yu Wenhui didn't have a Shouyuan card in his hand at all, and he hadn't even seen this kind of special card.

Kou Xiaohan said that Shouyuan cards are very rare, but ...... Yu Wenhui didn't even know how difficult it was to get it.

The Martial God Key also immediately popped up the life index, Wang Wenjing's Shouyuan was less than two hours left, Yu Wenhui watched his girlfriend's life disappear bit by bit, he was anxious, but he didn't have any means.

In the pool of characters, it has become peaceful, as if it was a girlfriend who slept in the past.

Yu Wenhui suddenly burst into tears, and he realized how cruel the game of full-time martial arts is, not only in the game, but also in the real world.

Xia Meng killed Xia Yue, and he was able to comfort himself with the fact that Xia Yue was actually just an NPC, but Wang Wenjing was killed in front of his eyes and slit his throat, so that he no longer had any excuse to explain, this game is not something for ordinary people to play at all, it is the confinement of those ancient families.

Any ordinary person who enters a full-time martial god thinks that he will take advantage of it, that he will have infinite wealth, and even incredible power, but all this comes at a price. At least Yu Wenhui is so poor that he can't afford this price, and he even hopes to be able to exchange everything he has for Wang Wenjing, in exchange for the living Wang Wenjing, although he has only been dating for a few days, but he has a girlfriend who wants to spend his life together.

"No matter who kills Wang Wenjing, I must make her pay for it with blood!"

When Yu Wenhui said this, he gritted his teeth, his fists were clenched tightly, and even his finger bones made a slight crisp sound, and there was an evil fire in his heart that he couldn't vent. As an ordinary person, Yu Wenhui wanted revenge, and the first thought that rose up was to call the police, but then there was only pathos, and he knew that he could not explain the cause of Wang Wenjing's death at all.

Female assassins?

The police will only think that he is telling a story, either that he is crazy, or that he is the murderer, and try to deceive the police officers with the most clumsy excuses. Yu Wenhui himself is the biggest suspect of the murderer, he is alone with Wang Wenjing, and no one can prove that the female assassin has appeared.

The murderer must be a figure from those ancient families, so he can have a magical martial arts, even if the police believe his words, the police in reality will not be able to solve this strange case.

He is not afraid of being wronged, but if he is fetted up, who else can avenge Wang Wenjing? He cannot rely on any strength, he must rely on himself.

"The vitality is weak, please insert the Shouyuan card as soon as possible, please insert the Shouyuan card as soon as possible......"

Yu Wenhui's thoughts were pulled back to reality, he kept checking the various information introductions of the Martial God Key, desperately trying to find a way, or to buy, or to rob, he had to get a Shouyuan card as soon as possible.

It's a pity that the Valkyrie Key doesn't have any valuable information.

Yu Wenhui was almost about to turn over all the information, and she could only watch Wang Wenjing's Shouyuan disappear little by little, an hour passed quickly, and her life began to be counted in minutes.

"There must be a way, there must be a way, I want to be calm, I want to be cold...... I'm grass!"

Yu Wenhui suddenly threw himself into the character pool and shouted, "Extract my Shouyuan from her!"

He roared dozens of times in a row before the Valkyrie Key popped up a prompt: Are you sure? This will cost you Shouyuan. Yu Wenhui didn't expect that he was impulsive, it was really possible, he roared without thinking: "Sure, extract!"

An indescribable pain appeared from the bone marrow, although there was no warning, no wound, and no needle inserted, but Yu Wenhui knew that his Shouyuan was being extracted, because he saw Wang Wenjing's Shouyuan value jumping a few times and starting to rise.

One hour and twenty minutes, one hour and forty-five minutes, two hours...... One day, two days...... Fifteen days, twenty days......

Yu Wenhui suddenly shook his whole body, and was bounced away by the character pool, he didn't know how many Shouyuan he had been extracted, his whole body was trembling in pain, the kind of reaction that was worse than the most tragic torture, it was like going to hell.

He hurriedly checked the Martial God Key and found that the Shouyuan extracted from the character pool could only sustain life for a month, and could not save Wang Wenjing's life.

In other words, he must get a Shouyuan card in order to really save his girlfriend.

Yu Wenhui shuddered, crying and laughing to himself: "No matter what, I finally didn't let you die." He looked at his girlfriend, who was still asleep, and suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette, but now he couldn't even lift his hand, let alone smoke.

Yu Wenhui gave up after a little effort, and withered on the ground and complained: "It's a pity that I'm not a Tang monk, and I only have this bit of longevity, otherwise I can eat a piece of meat for you, and you can still live forever." ”