It's half past four in the morning.
Gu Jianlin was lying in a luxurious hospital bed. All the dirt on his body had been washed away. He was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown. There were IV drips on the backs of his hands, delivering healing liquid.
Since he fell into coma, he still hasn't woken up.
In the room, Tang Ling wore a black sunhat and sat expressionlessly on the sofa. A huge piano case was erected on the wall. She silently wiped the silver-white iron sword in her hand with a tissue over and over again.
Her other hand was resting on the armrest of the sofa, also injecting fluids.
The reason why the two people are in the same ward is not because they have a good relationship.
It's not because they were mistaken for a couple.
But because this is the exclusive treatment of the Omega sequence.
In name, they are still investigators, but in fact their authority is higher than that of the management of many associations. Therefore, the medical treatment after injury is also the best, and there are dedicated priests responsible for treatment.
You can also enjoy the highest level of life secret medicine to ensure that there will be no future troubles.
At this time, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor.
Deacon Nie had a gloomy face, and the accompanying secretary followed him, and everyone looked unhappy.
"Captain Lin, I'll leave it to you this time."
He paused and complained: "I don't know why, it's been seven hours, and those unclean people have survived the dangerous period. And he hasn't woken up yet. If Mr. Chen is held accountable , even if the Saint is protecting me, I'm afraid I will be dismissed. Oh, what is all this? You said that I am just carrying out the orders of the Saint, who did I provoke? "
Lin Wanqiu put her hands in the pockets of her white coat, twisted her waist and walked beside her, her high heels tapping the ground: "Don't worry, Deacon Nie, I will try my best to help you take a look. I am also very interested in that boy." .”
However, when they just walked to the door of the ward, a biting sword wind roared towards them.
A silver-white iron sword blocked them from the door.
"Stop."
Tang Ling had pulled out the needle at some point and was playing with her phone with her head lowered, as if playing some kind of card game. She was holding an iron sword in her other hand and pointed at them from a distance: "Take another half step forward. , hack you to death.
Deacon Nie had a straight face and said in a deep voice: "C-level investigator Tang Ling, put down the weapon in your hand. We are here to check on the wounded. If there is any delay, can you afford it?"
What's embarrassing is that his warning was ignored.
In comparison, Lin Wanqiu was very good at talking. She smiled gently and said: "I don't know where this sister is so hostile? We don't mean any harm. We just want to see the condition of the wounded and won't disturb your rest." .”
Tang Ling still didn't raise her head, and replied expressionlessly: "I hate the Tribunal very much. The one lying on the bed hates the Tribunal even more than me, so before I kill anyone... disappear as soon as possible."
Deacon Nie was so angry that his blood pressure soared, and he wanted to shout angrily out of habit.
However, when he thought about the identity of the opponent's sword tomb heir, he suddenly lost his temper again.
Lin Wanqiu's smile was still charming, and she said softly: "Sister, I am not from the Tribunal."
"I heard people say that you like to have relationships with people in the Tribunal, and you belong to the same group."
Tang Ling was busy drawing cards and shook her sword: "Besides, I hate green tea."
Not only did Deacon Nie's blood pressure rise, Lin Wanqiu was so angry that she took a deep breath, her plump chest rising and falling slightly.
"Only his captain, Mr. Chen and Minister Lu can enter the door of this ward. You are not qualified."
Tang Ling raised her stern eyes, looking up from the bottom with a look of disdain. Her clear and melodious voice was full of arrogance: "Don't let me say it a second time, understand?"
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The top floor of the Deep Space Building.
Fried chicken and burgers were piled in front of Lu Zijin's desk, and fries dipped in ketchup gave off a strong aroma.
She sucked her green-white jade fingers, which were slightly shiny.
"Sister, are you still in the mood to eat at this time?"
Lu Zicheng was anxious in front of his desk, pacing back and forth: "Can you think of a way?"
Chen Qing sat on the sofa, looking at the heart rate graph displayed on the tablet and swiping one by one.
"Why aren't you in the mood to eat?"
Lu Zijin said calmly: "Isn't Mu Feng out of danger? His second daughter is also fine. As for the little girl, after putting on the devil pendant again, the distortion was suppressed again. Although the people in the shelter It’s true that more than half of them died, but compared to being completely wiped out, it’s already a blessing among misfortunes.”
She paused: "Those who died and were called unclean were all my former comrades-in-arms. The best way to mourn them is to recharge their batteries and avenge them."
"I know."
Lu Zicheng frowned: "I'm talking about Xiao Gu. He hasn't woken up yet. What's going on? He has obviously been cured by the priest and delivered the secret medicine of life. This shouldn't be the case."
Chen Qing slid the heart rate chart displayed on the tablet to the last page.
That was Gu Jianlin's real-time heart rate status.
His heart almost stopped and his breathing was extremely weak.
Even his mental fluctuations have become sluggish.
"Quite simply, it was because his body was giving out."
A sweet smile broke out on Lu Zijin's face: "Isn't the data displayed?"
Lu Zicheng and Chen Qing were both stunned.
"This little guy is really messing around. He probably used something that cannot be used at his current level, so that his body can't bear the burden, and even the priests and the secret medicine of life can't save him."
Lu Zijin chuckled and took a bite of the burger: "He can only survive on his own."
Lu Zicheng stared at her, gritting his teeth.
Chen Qing was relatively calm and asked calmly: "What if I can't survive?"
Lu Zijin asked blankly: "There is no such possibility."
Lu Zicheng and Chen Qing looked at each other again.
"Stupid, this child is the selected student. Will he just watch this child just disappear?"
Lu Zijin rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Zicheng, after so many years, can't you grow some brains? And Chen Qing, why have you become so stupid? Are you really big-breasted and brainless?"
Chen Qing was slightly startled and subconsciously glanced at the other party's ordinary figure.
She lowered her head again and looked at her breasts, which almost burst her shirt, and suddenly fell into deep thought.
"Huh, couldn't you have said it earlier?"
Lu Zicheng breathed a long sigh of relief, smiled again, and asked politely: "It's okay, sister, continue eating. Is there anything else you need? Do you need me to pour you another Coke?"
Lu Zijin looked at the countless fried chicken wings and burgers in front of the table, waved his hand and said, "No, I'm going to lose weight."
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Forget the Grocery Store.
Huaiyin looked at the black piece on the chessboard that had won a great victory and showed a satisfied smile.
"Yes, I had a great time playing this chess game tonight!"
He said quite proudly: "Sure enough, I am not good at things like fishing that rely on luck, but as long as I compete with others, I have never lost to anyone in more than a hundred years."
Jing Ci was wiping the antiques beside him and sighed helplessly.
"Why are you sighing?"
Huaiyin turned to look at him: "Do you have any objections?"
"I don't have any objections, but you should see Chen Bojun's expression before leaving. He does have a lot of objections."
Jing Ci didn't want to mess with the old man on this issue at all. He changed the subject and asked calmly: "Teacher, did you just ask Chen Bojun to take away the dragon marrow liquid? Did you prepare it for your junior brother?"
Huaiyin admired the chess game and replied: "Who else can I give it to?"
"I just find it strange. Although the ancient god's power will be subject to various restrictions in the real world, if he just transformed into a god, his body should not collapse to this extent."
Jing Ci said thoughtfully: "Unless he is not using a divine servant transformation, but a more taboo power that is above it, the rules will backfire and his body will collapse."
Huaiyin hummed: "Absolutely."
Jing Ci was quite surprised: "So, it's really not a divine servant?"
"The student I selected must be stronger than me. How can it be possible that he is just a godly servant? No dog can use that thing."
Huaiyin said disdainfully: "But that kid is too smart to dare to use that kind of power continuously. Even if he doesn't have the dragon marrow liquid this time, he can actually wake up. He just has to lie down for half a year. But I can't wait for that. It’s been a long time, so I asked Bojun to bring him dragon marrow liquid to help him recover as soon as possible.”
Jing Ci thought for a moment: "We don't have much dragon marrow liquid in our hands. Do you want me to grab it again?"
"Forget it, although there is something wrong with that Supreme, she has a bad temper. Even if she is most likely in the real world now, I still don't want to make her anxious. The ghost-slaying path is derived from her Yes, you won’t have any chance in front of her... Humph, I told you to transfer your job a long time ago."
Huaiyin glanced at him sideways: "You have no future."
Jing Ci smiled seriously and said, "Whether you are strong or not is one thing, and whether you are handsome or not is another matter. What's more, I think I am very strong."
"No matter how strong you are, you have no chance against that supreme being."
Huaiyin patted his thigh and said: "I can't wait any longer. When that kid wakes up, I'll teach him the forbidden spells and breathing techniques first, so as to prevent him from relying too much on the ancient deities... Wait until he meets the world of heaven and humans. Sometimes, I’m afraid I’ll suffer a big loss.”
Jing Ci hummed, and suddenly asked: "Teacher, this time my junior brother is performing a mission in Black Cloud City Walled City, and that person is following and protecting him the whole time. Should I tell my junior brother about this?"
Huaiyin thought for a while and said Youyou: "There is no need to do anything unnecessary. This guy is so conceited. It is just right to let him know that profiling is not omnipotent. There are many ways to circumvent his ability. You young people have a saying What is it called? Yes, She Death. Let’s use She Death and let him have a long memory.”
He paused and said, "You will secretly go to that kid's house later and tag everyone in their family. This will prevent that kid from complaining about my incompetence as a teacher in the future."
Jing Ci nodded slightly:
"I understand. But I need to remind you that you really don't do anything. You asked me to do it..."
