Under the escort of two deaf-mute disciples arranged by Su Xinglan, Suning returned to this familiar yet unfamiliar city.
The Dantian was destroyed and the injury was quite serious.
Even if he had already taken Kunlun's sacred healing medicine, Nine Turns Pill, Su Xinglan would personally help him refine it into his body.
At this moment, Suning still felt weak and weak.
Because he does not have an ID card, he cannot stay in regular hotels and guesthouses.
We could only find a small hotel that did not require identity registration to stay temporarily, and signaled the two Kunlun disciples to return to the mountain.
I still have my mobile phone with me, and the balance is tens of thousands.
But for those who formed a causal relationship with him, everything about them ceased to exist.
For example, the moment he clicked on the photo of Lingxi saved in the album, a special force fell down and erased it completely.
I feel unwilling but unable to do anything.
Just as Su Xinglan said, this is the method of the immortal family, and it is difficult for mortals to compete with it.
Suning accepted her fate and no longer clung to the good memories of the past.
The only thing he thinks about now is to take good care of his injuries and work hard to survive.
At least during the three to five years since the Immortal Guards returned to China, he had to cherish his hard-won survival.
Even if you are alone, even if you are forgotten by everyone.
But as long as he has the opportunity to see the people he cares about, Suning feels satisfied and has no regrets.
"Ninety yuan a day, deposit three hundred."
"Well, how long will you stay?"
The hotel owner is a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and a sleek, slicked back hair.
He was sitting on the chair behind the counter playing computer, with a cigarette in his mouth and his eyes fixed on the screen.
Suning glanced at the dark staircase and asked, "Is there a separate bathroom?"
The middle-aged man put down the mouse, raised his hand to hold the cigarette butt and said, "No, the bathroom is shared."
“The room has a TV and free wifi.”
"Password,5858888"
Suning said helplessly: "Let's stay here for a month."
The middle-aged man stood up, found a brass key with a card in the drawer, threw it on the counter and said: "Room 302."
"Go to the sixth floor to do your laundry. There is a fully automatic washing machine there."
"By the way, bring your own washing powder."
"In addition, if there is an official ward inspection, I will notify you in advance to sneak out through the back door."
After saying that, he sat down to play on the computer again, not taking the guests seriously at all.
Suning scanned the QR code to pay, picked up the key and went upstairs.
A room of less than ten square meters, an old mahogany hard bed, and two completely mismatched bedside tables.
A 21-inch LCD TV hung on the wall and a rectangular wooden table.
Apart from that, there is not even a makeshift wardrobe.
Suning put down her shoulder bag and opened the window to get some air.
Then, he went outside to get a pot of hot water and asked the boss for some disposable paper cups.
I ran upstairs and downstairs three times and was exhausted, sweating profusely and panting.
As soon as his butt touched the bed, his vision went dark and he fainted.
When I woke up again, it was already noon the next day.
Hungry, my chest is pressed against my back, and my mind is dizzy.
Suning climbed up with difficulty and took out the bag of biscuits from her shoulder bag.
Swallow slowly with warm water, lowering your head and coughing a few times from time to time.
Suddenly, his movements became stiff and he was frantically looking for his phone.
Unlocking it and turning on the front camera, he saw the flickering light between his eyebrows.
Inside, there is a real phoenix fluttering its wings and ready to fly.
"boom."
Like thunder, Suning had a splitting headache.
He fell on the bed, covering his head tightly with his hands, curled up like a shrimp.
The minds belonging to the eighteenth level of martial arts poured out overwhelmingly.
In the alley in front of the hotel, two gentlemen were sitting under a tree chatting.
"Hey, I lost another three thousand in mahjong last night. These days, I lose every game on the back of my hand."
"The old woman has been muttering all morning and almost kicked me out of the house."
