It was early morning, and Zhang Zimo had not yet recovered from his injuries.
Now, his body has automatically transformed into a human being, and a deep groove can be seen on his chest. The groove is bloody and bloody, with several sternum bones broken, and the blood dyed his clothes red. Very embarrassed.
Zhang Zimo originally guessed that the injuries would not be transferred to other people after he recovered as an adult, but now it seems that he took it for granted.
Zhang Zimo felt the pain coming from his chest at this time, and he didn't want to move anymore.
After turning into a human being, he felt that his injuries were much more painful than when he was a ghost. Even when he was breathing, he felt pain in his chest, and he couldn't breathe. As long as his chest rose and fell, the wound would be pulled, which was very painful. !
This is the most serious injury Zhang Zimo has suffered since he became a spiritual awakener, but it is much better than the pain of death before, and the uneasiness in his heart is much less.
No one was around him at this time, and he could only bear the injuries silently.
Now it seems that he won't be able to walk in a few days, unless a healing divine awakener comes to treat his injuries.
Lying flat on the ground, Zhang Zimo placed the C-level ghost core on his wound, allowing the energy to enter the wound as quickly as possible to heal the wound.
Zhang Zimo was praying in his heart that a team of Night Hunters would pass by and treat his injuries, even if it meant giving him some healing medicine.
But God seemed not to give Zhang Zimo face. After half a day, not a single night hunter passed by this street. Zhang Zimo also gave up that anyone could come here to save him. After twelve hours of healing, the horrific wound on his chest had gradually healed. The healing trend was beginning, the flesh and blood began to slowly squirm, and the broken sternum was also growing new bone to connect the broken parts.
But he still couldn't get up after downloading the knife. If he used force, the recovery effect might be lost because of that little strength, and half a day's hard work would be in vain!
As night fell, for the sake of conservatism, Zhang Zimo transformed his body into a ghost again. After transforming into a ghost, he no longer had to breathe, so the pain in his chest decreased a little, and his body felt better.
Although his body cannot move, Zhang Zimo can still use [Divine Stealing]. He doesn't care if he is not discovered now. If he is discovered by others and he has time to transform into a human, everything will be easy to deal with, including his injuries.
But if it is still a ghost when it is discovered, then everything will be difficult to explain. They don't want to hear the explanation and want to kill Zhang Zimo, so Zhang Zimo can only fight back to save his life.
It seems that this place is a bit remote. No night hunter team came here that night. The only ghosts that came were a D-class ghost core and some low-level ghosts. Zhang Zimo only killed that one. D-class ghosts, even if other ghosts are killed at this juncture, it is just a waste of soul power.
As the sun rose, Zhang Zimo's body automatically transformed into a human again. A slightly stronger pain hit him again, and new blood flowed out of the dried blood at the corner of Zhang Zimo's mouth again.
At this time, Zhang Zimo had not eaten for more than a day, and there was a heavy feeling of hunger in his stomach. He felt that his stomach was deflated.
Zhang Zimo also regretted why he didn't bring some healing medicine to the training camp!
It’s true that when the medicine is used, it’s hard not to use it!
After more than a day of recovery, Zhang Zimo also felt that the flesh and blood on his chest had gradually grown back together, but it was still very fragile and might collapse again if he exerted force.
Zhang Zimo felt that he would be able to move around normally after another ten hours of recovery, but it would take at least ten days to recover as before.
In the evening, Zhang Zimo felt that the pain in his chest was getting weaker and weaker. He opened the clothes on his chest and looked at the wound. The bright red tender meat had grown together, but he didn't know what was going on inside. The tender meat was indeed very tender, as if If you touch it, it will break.
At this time, Zhang Zimo tried to slowly push up his upper body and sit up. Although he felt a little pain in the process, it was no longer as painful as before and was within the tolerable range.
Then, Zhang Zimo slowly propped up his body, stood up, walked out of the broken room, and walked outside. He came to the street to see what fruits he could eat. The city that had been abandoned for sixty-eight years was now growing. Many trees and vines grew, and naturally some fruits grew.
Zhang Zimo came to a wall and picked some fruits from the vines on the wall. This kind of fruit is a new variety that grows after the spiritual energy is revived. It contains a little spiritual energy, and the amount of spiritual energy is dispensable. degree.
This is of no use to the awakened person, but for ordinary people, it has the effect of strengthening the body.
Sitting in the corner, Zhang Zimo began to eat the fruit gently, fearing that if he bit the fruit hard, he would pull the wound on his chest.
At this time, Zhang Zimo looked like a terminally ill beggar, without any vitality of a young man, his clothes were in tatters, dirt was everywhere, and soaked in blood, and his facial expression was very weak, as if he hadn't slept in more than ten days. of.
It took sixty or seventy minutes and eight fruits to be eaten before Zhang Zimo felt that his stomach was full. After eating, Zhang Zimo slowly walked towards the inside of the city, hoping to meet a team of night hunters. , so that he can be relieved.
It was still about an hour before dark, so Zhang Zimo had to hurry up.
It took half an hour to reach the high-rise building. Zhang Zimo didn't know how to find anyone. He wanted to shout but didn't dare because it would tear the wound on his chest. But walking aimlessly like this was too big. There is no chance of finding anyone.
But today it seemed that God had favored Zhang Zimo once. At the gate of a residential area, Zhang Zimo saw several teams walking towards another place.
Zhang Zimo's eyes suddenly brightened up, and he resisted the tearing feeling in his chest and shouted: "Brothers in front, can you help me!"
Suddenly, the team not far away stopped and followed the sound and looked towards Zhang Zimo. Seeing Zhang Zimo alone, they walked towards him suspiciously, but everyone was very cautious and did not get worried because Zhang Zimo was alone. Relax your vigilance, this is what you need to know in the wild.
Walking ten meters away from Zhang Zimo, the captain of the Night Hunter team stood in front, looked at Zhang Zimo, and asked Zhang Zimo: "Brother, your face doesn't look very good, does it?"
Zhang Zimo smiled miserably and said: "I was attacked by a ghost last night and punched a hole in my chest. My team and I were also separated last night and the medicine on me was also used up, so I wanted to ask if you have any Can you give me some healing medicine?"
The team leader looked at Zhang Zimo again and looked at Zhang Zimo as if he was lying. Then, he looked at a woman in the team and said, "Xiaoqin, go and treat this brother. He is Class D. You are Class C, it doesn’t consume much energy.”
A tall woman from the team came out, looked at Zhang Zimo with a smile, and said, "The captain is right. It doesn't take much energy to treat your injuries. Even if the captain doesn't let me heal your injuries, I will." I’m here to heal your injuries. After all, it’s very unsafe for an injured person to be in the wild.”
Zhang Zimo showed a gentle smile and said, "Thank you very much, sister."
Hearing Zhang Zimo say "sister", the tall woman also smiled warmly and began to heal Zhang Zimo's injuries.
Zhang Zimo sat down cross-legged and relaxed his body, while the tall woman squatted in front of Zhang Zimo and stretched out her right hand. The woman's right hand began to glow with a gentle golden light.
When the tall heroine's right hand was placed on Zhang Zimo's chest wound, a stream of warm energy poured into Zhang Zimo's wound. This energy seemed to activate the cells in the wound, making them excited. Start working hard.
Zhang Zimo felt that his wound was itchy and wanted to scratch it, but he did not. He knew that the flesh and blood inside was growing and healing rapidly, which was why it was so itchy.
And he also felt that the injury on his chest was no longer so painful, and he only felt slightly uncomfortable. Now he felt that he could exert strength.
Five minutes later, Zhang Zimo felt that he could fight again now and was not worried that the wound would be torn open.
Another three minutes passed. The tall woman smiled slightly and removed her hand from Zhang Zimo's chest. The golden light also disappeared, and the treatment was over.
"The wound has healed, but it will take a day or two to warm up before there is no hidden danger at all." The tall slender woman told Zhang Zimo gently.
Zhang Zimo smiled and thanked: "Thank you very much, sister, for your help, and thank you all very much."
The captain of the team waved his hand and said: "We are all Night Hunters and we all work for the same organization. We should help each other."
The captain looked at it and said to Zhang Zimo: "It's getting dark now. Do you need to come with us? It's too dangerous for you to be alone."
Others nodded in agreement.
Zhang Zimo shook his head slightly and said: "My captain sent me a message just now. Now I can go and meet them, so I won't bother you."
The team leader smiled and shook his head and said: "Where is it? Then we will leave first. I wish you a safe journey!"
Zhang Zimo nodded, and then the night hunter team left. Zhang Zimo finally breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at their leaving figures.
"What a blessing!"
Afterwards, Zhang Zimo walked in another direction. Now he didn't plan to stay in Bazhou anymore, so he might as well continue walking towards Cangzhou!
But not long after he left, he received an urgent message on his phone. Seeing this message, Zhang Zimo frowned.
