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Ding Li woke up and felt a splitting headache. After moaning for a long time, he heard a surprise voice in his ear, saying, "Brother, are you awake?"

It was Fang Xiaozhu's voice, and his consciousness suddenly returned to Ding Li's body. He suddenly remembered that he had been knocked out by those guys and traveled through time.

It seems that these guys can use him and don’t even kill him. This makes Ding Li a little self-deprecating.

He saw Fang Xiaozhu standing in front of him, and the ghost possessed for too long, and no one could stand it. Not only was it a burden and torture for Ding Li, but it was the same for Fang Xiaozhu.

"Big brother, they searched for things on you. Fortunately, I hid it for you!" Fang Xiaozhu's voice sounded again, with a little pride of showing off. It seemed that she was waiting for Ding Li's praise.

Things? He quickly looked at himself, and the clothes he was wearing had changed. They turned into a simple sweatshirt, very exaggerated and a bit funny.

But this is not the most important thing. He has changed his clothes, what about the beads?

Fortunately, Ding Li's ** was not replaced. He quickly found two beads in his pocket. Yes, they were two. I don't know how Fang Xiaozhu helped him hide it.

"Good job! My little pig is the smartest!" Ding Li laughed and joked. He was heartless. Before he could figure out what was going on in front of him, he started joking again.

"My name is Xiaozhu, not Xiaozhu! Zhu is lazy and stupid, not good at all!" Fang Xiaozhu's protesting voice made Ding Li laugh: "Okay, my Xiaozhu is the smartest and most beautiful."

He noticed the surrounding environment and his face changed slightly. This seemed to be in a hotel. Just looking at the paper sliding door and the low tatami made Ding Li feel bad.

Then, Ding Li saw a TV on a low table. How to say it? An ancient color TV with a thick imaging tube is still on. The screen is still lit up inside, and a pair of white men and women inside are making intense hand-to-hand combat sounds.

"You're awake!" A 20-year-old man who was watching TV, with yellow hair dyed and pierced on his nose, greeted Ding Li, and threw a can of Coca-Cola for Ding Li.

The foreigner's arm was wrapped in gauze like a mummy, hanging in his neck, obviously injured: "My name is Tom."

"My name is Ding Li. Are we going back?" Ding Li asked carefully. He took a look and found that the Coca-Cola was written in Japanese except for the trademark that looked familiar.

More importantly, this trademark seems to be a little old, and Ding Li remembers that it seems to have improved a little later. His heart sank.

Fang Xiaozhu walked to the TV curiously, holding her fingers in her mouth, and watching the action scenes on the TV. For a moment, Ding Li had a split headache, as if he had the feeling of a child from your own family running to you to watch a romantic action movie.

"Xiaozhu, come back, don't look at those things!" Ding Li shouted.

"Oh," Fang Xiaozhu was only four or five years old when she died, so she didn't know anything. She just said strangely: "Brother, this thing is so magical!"

"Come back, don't watch it!" Ding Li shouted.

"Hehe, who are you talking to?" Foreigner Tom was a little puzzled, so he naturally couldn't see Fang Xiaozhu's existence.

Ding Li felt extremely weak. Without looking in the mirror, he could know that his face was very ugly now. This is the sequelae of ghosts attached to living people for a long time, eroding the yang energy and leaving behind.

"Where is my medicine?" Ding Ligu said to him around and asked, "I have a bottle..." He gestured at the porcelain bottle.

No one took the two beads that Ding Li had placed close to his body. However, the porcelain bottle of Guiyuan Pill was not on his body. It was obviously searched by these foreigners.

"There!" Unexpectedly, Tom pointed directly at a porcelain bottle on the table: "I think you are sick, so you have to go to the doctor. Don't eat these weird things, even though you are a magician..."

Obviously, these guys don’t have much attention to Guiyuan Dan. No one dares to try the strange things in magicians or wizards!

Ding Li walked over weakly, took the medicine in his hand, poured out two of them, and drank them in with Coke. By the way, he pulled Fang Xiaozhu back.

It was actually a bit forced to say that it was a thrust. Fang Xiaozhu was a spiritual body, so Ding Li naturally couldn't touch it. But Fang Xiaozhu saw that Ding Li's face was not good, so she obediently followed Ding Li.

After all, Fang Xiaozhu died miserably and turned into a vicious ghost. But now she is attached to Ding Li and treats him as a relative. This makes her very well-behaved and obedient!

"I hope there will be no conflict of medicine," Ding Li muttered. He seemed to remember the Coca-Cola, as if it was originally a potion.

The effect of Guiyuan Dan is as powerful as ever. As soon as I took it, I quickly felt a heat flow spreading out of my lower abdomen.

Maybe this thing is good to treat as an aphrodisiac. Ding Li muttered in his heart: "Are we still in that world?"

Although there is too much evidence that they have left Mr. Zombie's world, Ding Li still couldn't help asking. This is human nature!

"Of course not. We entered another world. Although we haven't figured out which world it is, you see, it seems quite safe, right? At least there are no dead people who are jumping around, which is even more disgusting than the zombies in Resident Evil."

Foreigners speak very well in Chinese, at least much better than Ding Li's poor CET-4 test, but he passed the dumb English.

Ding Li was moved in his heart and asked, "You have even been to Resident Evil?"

"The real danger is Fenggui Street. Half of us died before we escaped to your world. Unfortunately, two more died. Perhaps, with you, the magician, we would not have died so many people.

Do you know? If the boss hadn't taken us to escape in time, I wouldn't have been injured in my arm, but my whole body would have been torn to pieces by Jason's pervert."

Unfortunately, it is obvious that this foreigner is a crow-mouthed. He just finished speaking and before he could finish his words, he heard someone outside shouting: "It's dead, it's dead! Call the police!"

Ding Li's face changed color, not because of the dead. He saw more dead people last night than he had seen in his whole life. But because the shouting person clearly spoke Japanese, but he could understand it.

He suddenly remembered that what the foreigner said just now was also in English. But Ding Li understood it and subconsciously regarded it as Chinese.
Chapter completed!