Needless to say, the key to entry should be the concave and convex point between the eyebrows.
Shi Lei didn't know where this thing came from, but he was certain that it must have happened during a car accident.
The memory loop of my own near death may be related to this thing.
It is a fact that he can cultivate, but what he cultivates must not be his physical body. After all, his physical body is still lying on the hospital bed.
what is it then?
Judging from Shi Lei's experience in reading novels, it should be similar to Yuanshen.
Shi Lei didn't know what the sound was in the seven middle realms, so he thought it was a tour guide.
As for the time in Zhongci Seven, it is definitely different from reality. Shi Lei can't estimate the specific proportion. It's enough to know that time passes quickly inside.
Shi Lei tried again to send real things into the Seventh Middle Realm, but he couldn't succeed, but he could take out the things belonging to the Seventh Middle Realm and take them back again.
After playing a few times, Shi Lei lost interest. Seeing that he couldn't sleep, he simply picked up his phone and watched the live broadcast.
Although it was early in the morning, there were still many people who were as sleepless as Shi Lei.
Suddenly, Shi Lei saw a familiar face in a live broadcast room.
Patient No. 7?
Aren’t you going home? How did you start the live broadcast? ?
When Shi Lei took a closer look, he smiled bitterly. The person doing the live broadcast was his son, a fat man in his thirties, whose online name was Kuhai Yizhou. He was playing the card of bitterness, and Patient No. 7 showed up for the live broadcast. time to support his son’s live broadcast.
"What time is it? Don't critically ill patients rest?"
"That's all nonsense, this old man's face is so red, how can he be a patient~"
"Are you here to propose marriage to your wife?"
"Brother, please, I don't know how to play, do something else, don't lie here."
…
Watching the barrage line after line, Kuhai Yizhou tried his best to defend himself, and Patient No. 7 also quickly took out his medical record.
"Alas~"
Shi Lei sighed and slid the phone screen away. He was helpless and simply stopped looking at it.
Patient No. 7 came back at noon the next day, obviously more haggard than before, and would sometimes sit in bed in a daze.
Shi Lei didn't know how to comfort him.
Liu Haifeng didn't come to see Shi Lei for several days. When Shi Lei asked him via WeChat whether he was discussing cooperation with Shan Hai, Liu Haifeng only replied "Go away".
I don't know whether it was because Shi Lei was practicing in the Seventh Realm of the Middle Ages or because of the effect of Ye Xing's pill, but he was able to go to the ground reluctantly after a week.
Seeing Shi Lei's rapid recovery, Patient No. 7 was extremely envious. At this moment, his son came to take him home.
Shi Lei knew that he would never see Patient No. 7 again, so he secretly gave him a cigarette.
Patient No. 7 held Shi Lei's hand with his big rough hands, his eyes red with gratitude, told him his address, and invited Shi Lei to play.
The son of patient No. 7 is named Han Xin. After he took his father home, he hurriedly went out to work.
Han Xin worked several jobs, and during this time she was delivering goods to a supermarket.
It was dinner time, and he had just delivered a few bags of noodles to a noodle restaurant when he heard a familiar voice coming from the private room.
"Family, look where I am?"
"That's right, this is the most famous noodle restaurant in our small county. It's cheap and good quality. Guess how many bowls I can eat today?"
…
Han Xin took a peek and saw a skinny girl wearing cheap heavy makeup doing a mukbang!
Listening to the excitement inside, Han Xin couldn't help but stop and take a closer look.
The girl could indeed eat it, but she secretly poured it out while eating it, and ended up eating eight bowls at once.
"Thank you, darlings~"
"With your support, I finally have enough to eat today~"
…
The girl left the broadcast, and Han Xin was eavesdropping. Her eyes lit up when she heard that a live broadcast rewarded thousands.
Who doesn’t know how to eat?
Unexpectedly, when Han Xin started to eat, there were not many people watching, and some even opened pop-up windows.
"I'll go, what's there to see here?"
"We just want to see something new. If you eat an earthworm, I will give you a reward..."
…
Later, Han Xin also found some rules. There were many people watching at night. After all, everyone was hungry at that time, and the weirder the food, the better. After all, his appetite was not particularly big. Since he couldn't win based on quantity, he could only go for novelty. The way to go.
That night, Han Xin carried half a pig home because someone said yesterday that he would be rewarded 100 yuan for a bite of raw pork.
Han Xin had already thought about it. He boiled the pork until it was raw, and then made some tomato paste to use as blood.
However, when he watched Pork walking through an alley, he clearly felt someone following him.
"who?"
Han Xin stopped, turned around, looked around, and asked.
Han Xin's home is in the west of Lu Town, which is considered an old city. Many houses are unoccupied and the alleys are empty.
But in the scattered lights, no one answered.
There are only some old houses where old people cough from time to time.
Han Xin didn't think much, turned around and continued walking.
He has walked this road for more than thirty years and can feel his way home with his eyes closed.
"Kaka~"
Suddenly there was a series of strange noises, like a stick breaking.
"Come out quickly~"
Han Xin turned around and shouted, "I saw you!"
"Pfft~"
Han Xin put the pork on the stone slab next to him, pinched his waist with both hands and said, "Do you want to rob? Don't even look at who I am..."
Han Xin yelled a few words, but was still ignored.
"Woo~"
The wind began to pick up all around, and Han Xin didn't stop any longer, carrying the pork and striding away.
"Brush~"
As soon as Han Xin left, a black shadow rushed out of the darkness, a scarlet tongue licked the blood on the stone slab, and a pair of eyes flashed blood in the dim light.
Wasn't he the ghoul who stole the corpse from the morgue?
"Ouch~"
The ghoul roared and rushed towards Han Xin...
