The feast roared, but the breath was weakened to a half of the original.
The overwhelming attack was still consuming his blood, and the final counterattack of the feast was strangled in the cradle.
Singing around the whole scene becomes sad, as if witnessing the end of everything.
The feast has ended.
"Cough ... Lao Tzu is back alive."
Mu Jue took off his helmet and gasped suddenly.
Bolao continued to command the suppression of the feast, and Xia Yu helped to start.
He had a disease number, and he could only squat obeyed on the side to temporarily repair the wound with spray.
"Speaking of you, you are really an interesting guy."
Mu Jue looked at Wang Jin, who was lying aside, and muttered softly.
He deliberately put this kid with Li Hui, who was unconscious.
"The tomb digest, go to the third team and the Qing Daofu, they are here."
The voice of Bolao came, and it was still full of anger.
"receive."
After patting Wang Jin's shoulder, Mu Jue stood up again.
"Wait back, please drink."
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"Damn ... can't wake up."
Wang Jin whispered a few words, but still couldn't control his body again.
He is not a fairy, it is still possible to kill him in his dream. Save people in dreams is a bit difficult.
Wang Jin has always retained consciousness, but his body does not listen at all.
In addition to barely using the eyes of ancient gods, it is difficult to even move your fingers.
The heart beating in a half -dead heart, if there is no breathing, it seems that it will stop at any time.
Gu Zheng left after simply handling the trauma, and then he could only rely on Wang Jin himself.
"Because the overload state is too ruthless?"
Wang Jinmo sighed silently and said nothing.
There is a corresponding price, he knows this principle.
The body of flesh and blood has not collapsed under this intensity battle, which is quite fortunate.
Even if it becomes a vegetative, there is nothing to complain about.
"Wait, plant man? No ..."
Wang Jin was stunned, and he was startled by his conjecture.
After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The fingers can still move, and it is only a matter of time to restore it.
Azi looked at the appearance in the eyes of the ancient god, but did not show up.
Like the little black mirror ghost, she is a strange talk about Wang Jin.
Even if the company does not interfere more, this does not mean that they can swagge in front of the suppression department.
"Well..."
With a snoring sound, Wang Jin could feel a warm breath beside him.
It seems to be Li Hui.
"Wang Jin!"
The girl's surprise sound sounded. She didn't remember who was stunned by anyone, but checked the condition of the young man as soon as possible.
"His ... Why is this starting to touch it? Isn't it time to do this now?"
Wang Jin shouted crazy in his heart, but unfortunately Li Hui couldn't hear it.
She looked around with a worried look, and then retracted her hand.
"Seven fractures, disorders of heartbeat, too much blood loss."
"But still alive."
Wang Jin was stunned, he didn't expect that he was so hurt.
In the past, how could the bones break more than ten.
"It seems that I have become stronger."
Wang Jin muttered twice, and then felt the warmth and softness in front of him.
This little girl hugged herself gently.
Wang Jin stunned, and then laughed dumb.
From the moment she entered the scene of the strange talk, she was worried about it. Now she can see that she has not become a cold body, and it is normal to vent.
"Ahem!"
The shrike's voice came, and he seemed to have discovered something.
Li Hui was stunned for a moment and looked over with a guilty conscience.
Everyone was shooting, and no one looked in their direction.
Seemingly feeling that this was still a bit inappropriate, she quickly left Wang Jin's chest.
"By the way, there is that thing."
Li Hui patted her forehead and then walked aside.
Wang Jin's backpack seemed to be being turned over.
After a while, she came over with a glass of dark liquid.
Hu Xiaobei’s special drink.
Strangely enough, Wang Jin has his eyes closed now, but he can still feel the situation around him.
But after seeing the water glass, his vision was still dark.
Sure enough, Li Hui still planned to help her heal her injuries.
But Wang Jin didn’t really want to.
He had just fought to the death with the feast, and what he needed was rest, not fucking torture.
And there’s no need to fight anymore! Isn’t this unnecessary?
Wang Jin shouted silently, trying hard to show an expression of rejection.
But the body doesn't obey orders.
The girl's footsteps got closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of Wang Jin.
After a moment, the water cup was poured on Wang Jin's face.
"Um?"
Li Hui was stunned for a moment. She found that Wang Jin didn't drink.
It seems that he is unable to eat due to loss of consciousness.
"Then..."
The girl seemed to have thought of something, and her pretty face turned red.
After hesitating for a moment, she raised her head and took a sip of the drink, seemingly intending to feed it to Wang Jin herself.
"Pfft...cough cough cough..."
The next second, Li Hui suddenly spit out the contents of her mouth, followed by violent choking and coughing.
She knew that Hu Xiaobei's food didn't taste good, but she didn't expect it to be this bad.
It's like a nightmare that has solidified, and it's hard to swallow.
I really didn’t expect Wang Jin to be able to eat food with this kind of taste without changing his expression.
Is it possible that he likes this?
You can learn from Hu Xiaobei.
"ah!!"
Wang Jin was sprayed with water on his face, and he woke up instantly. He sat up and gasped violently.
A little bit, just a little bit.
He didn't want his first kiss to taste like this nightmare.
"Thank you very much."
Looking at the complicated-looking girl on the side, Wang Jin cupped his hands.
I don't know whether he was thanking her for waking him up, or thanking her for not killing him.
"You're seriously injured."
Li Hui put the water glass back into Wang Jin's backpack without leaving a trace, and said softly.
"That's right... the epidemic doctor will probably be very happy."
The young man scratched his head, but the wound was pulled, and he grimaced in pain.
"Wang Jin...it's great that you're okay."
A pleasant sound came, and Ye Ying suddenly appeared not far away.
Someone immediately noticed this uninvited guest and hugged him immediately.
You must not hesitate at this time. This is a lesson learned through countless blood and tears.
"solidification."
Wang Jin had expected this. He gritted his teeth and cooperated with Xiao Hei to intercept the bullet.
At this time, it is safest for him to take action.
"She is friendly and has been helping to cover our whereabouts."
The young man waved his hand and roughly explained the situation.
Shrike nodded to Ye Ying to thank him and turned his attention to the feast again.
"Why are you here?"
Wang Jin gently patted Li Hui, who was about to pull out the knife, and looked up at the woman who was as delicate as a puppet.
"I...want to come and see what happens to him."
"A man-eating demon, a madman who studies banned books, and also my brother..."
"I wanted to see what his last moments would be like."