Life in the VIP ward was very pleasant, quiet and peaceful, with almost no one disturbing me except for the occasional friends who came to visit.
The only thing that makes Zhang Lang dissatisfied is the three meals a day that are ordered on time every day.
Now, he just lies down and does no exercise at all. He can get enough energy through photosynthesis alone. Three meals a day are a bit redundant.
But living in the ward without eating for a month is really shocking, so he still has to eat on time, but the eating process is a bit scary.
He never chewed. He would swallow whatever came into his mouth. Every time he swallowed, the hospital bed would shake. In the eyes of the nursing staff, he felt that this patient could not chew at all. He had to swallow with all his strength in pain every time. It was really true.
Pitiful……
Because of this, within a few days, the hospital prepared liquid food for Zhang Lang that was easy to swallow, but the patient's symptoms of swallowing with great force did not improve...
In this way, Zhang Lang spent a month on three liquid meals a day.
"time to go……"
On this day, without any warning, a virtual voice sounded in Zhang Lang's head.
"Are you awake?" Zhang Lang asked in his heart: "I still feel tired when I hear your voice..."
"Yes..." Xu's voice was still a little weak: "It's a bit exhausting, but we still have to do business..."
"When you enter the hero level, you won't be able to change altars every day. You will have a fixed altar in the future... But it doesn't matter. Now, as long as you adapt to this attribute, you can be respected by those heroes..."
"Ahem... stop talking nonsense and let's go. Today's mission may be a bit special..."
After saying that, Zhang Lang's body ignited with black flames.
When Zhang Lang woke up again, he came to a brightly lit altar.
Like the altar in the sacrifice area, there are still thirty-six sectors here, but they are larger and wider. The monkey statue in the center is more like a tower than a statue!
The giant ape, which is more than ten meters tall, is holding a huge torch. The fire reaches the sky and the earth, illuminating the altar as bright as day. The giant ape's chest is also engraved with huge words thirty-six, indicating that this is the thirtieth place.
Altar No. 6.
As for the surrounding small torches, they are all one size larger than those in the sacrifice area. The light of the torches even disperses the darkness around the altar for several meters... I just don't know if the monsters in the darkness are the same as those in the sacrifice area.
Stronger.
Thirty-two of the thirty-six torches were lit. Correspondingly, there were thirty-one reincarnators standing in the altar... and there was a Zhang Lang who was lying down...
"Hey, why is there someone still awake?"
A young man with red hair and two pistols on his waist came over: "Get up, we're at the station!"
As he said that, he also pulled Zhang Lang twice with his feet.
"I advise you not to provoke him!" came a cold female voice. Hong Mao turned around and saw a silver-haired woman taking out a long suitcase from the weapons rack.
"Arcee, what, do you know this person who is awake?" Red Hair asked with a smile.
"It's not just me." Arcee glanced in another direction while arranging her equipment: "Several of the newcomers who came this time know him."
"Newcomers..." Hongmao turned around and looked. At the end of the last mission, there should have been nine people at Altar No. 36. This time there were twenty-three, all newly promoted heroes.
Most of the newcomers were still looking around in the familiar environment, but a young man carrying a long knife ran over, squatted next to the lying reincarnation, and said with excitement: "Brother Hunter, I didn't expect you to advance too!"
"Hunter?" Hongmao looked at the young man suspiciously: "Boy, do you know him too? Is this guy who didn't wake up famous?"
The young man looked up at him: "I don't know if he has a name, but he is definitely the strongest new hero!"
With that said, he stood up and said confidently: "By the way, let me introduce myself, my name is Ning Chengyu, and I am the second strongest newcomer in this session!"
"Ning...Ning Chengyu?" Hongmao was stunned: "Ning Yi from the third altar..."
"It's my dad!" Ning Chengyu didn't shy away from it.
Hong Mao was shocked: "Not long ago, I heard that Mr. Ning's son also became a reincarnation person. I didn't expect that he would become a hero so soon?"
At this time, two newcomers also came to Ning Chengyu's side. It was Catherine and Kang Hai. These two were direct descendants of Mr. Ning, so they naturally controlled the progress and advanced together with the young master.
Looking at this formation, Hongmao smelled the smell of a child from aristocratic families, and immediately felt a little flattering: "Since Master Ning is here, the selection must be from the altar near No. 3... My name is Chi Qiang, shooting
His level is pretty good. I have admired Mr. Ning for a long time. Could you please say a few kind words..."
"I can't control my dad's recruitment..." Ning Chengyu simply refused, and then focused on Zhang Lang.
"Brother Hunter, what's wrong with you? Why can't you get up from lying down? By the way, where is Xiaomo? Is she okay?"
Zhang Lang didn't speak, he just took a breath, then slowly turned over, and sat up feebly. After a while of adapting, he slowly stood up, but his movements were a bit weird, he was shaky, and he seemed to fall down at any time.
Quite the same.
Has Zhang Lang adapted to the skyrocketing attributes?
Of course not. He doesn't even dare to move a finger in the main world, so how can he adapt to it? He has just made some progress in the research on Bone Meridian Tianyan, and can use some of his bone power to move.
Logically speaking, if the Bone Meridian Tianyan is fully practiced, it should be able to exert bone strength that is enough to match the muscle strength, but now Zhang Lang has only completed the most preliminary improvements, and the bone strength that can be exerted is only the same as that of ordinary people.
It's almost difficult to carry his weight of several hundred kilograms, let alone fight...
Under the strange looks of other reincarnations, he staggered to the weapons rack, opened it and took out a handbag with difficulty, but dropped it to the ground before he could hold it.
However, after the handbag landed on the ground, it immediately deformed, automatically found Zhang Lang's body and clung to it, forming a set of close-fitting power armor in the blink of an eye.
The Night Armor was Zhang Lang's trophy from the Heaven's Punishment mission. He originally planned to sell it for money, but he didn't expect to use it now.
Because the previous owner of the armor was killed by him, the armor was somewhat damaged. Zhang Lang spent some points to repair it and restored it to full functionality.
This suit of armor directly reads brain wave movements. Putting it on, Zhang Lang was finally able to relax and move around freely.
"We meet again, Ning Chengyu..." The speaker of the black night armor emitted an emotionless electronic sound, which was also a direct translation of brain waves.
"Hunter...brother?" Ning Chengyu felt a little weird: "Why have you started to rely on this kind of thing? I saw that you were walking a little unsteadily just now. Did something happen?"
"I..." Zhang Lang was too lazy to explain, and remembered Tong Fei's guess: "I was hit, and my physical condition is not good..."
"What?!" Ning Chengyu was shocked when he heard this: "A person as powerful as you... Don't worry, Brother Hunter, I will ask my dad to help you cure it. He has many masters under his command, and he will definitely find a way to save you."
...I definitely recommend you to go to the Third Altar!"
The red-haired Chiqiang on the side immediately widened his eyes when he heard this. Didn't you just say that you couldn't control your father's recruitment?
Zhang Lang waved his hand: "No, I will get better slowly by myself..."
At this moment, there was a commotion from the newcomers' side.