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Seventy-four, the story of Tang monk (2)

Yu Wenhui's brain was in chaos, but at least he still had the most basic judgment. He kept forcing himself to calm down. His first reaction was to save people as soon as possible.

He rushed over and hugged Wang Wenjing. Just as he was about to rush out to teach the ambulance, he suddenly thought of something. Kou Xiaohan said at the beginning: "The character pool can not only sustain life, but also has healing functions, even for those who are dying."

If you are seriously injured, you can be revived as long as you return to the character pool in time..."

Wang Wenjing's throat was slit...

In fact, it cannot be called a cut. Half of Wang Wenjing's head was cut off. The wound was so deep that even from the most layman's perspective, even if Yu Wenhui was not a doctor, he knew that no doctor could save such a serious injury.

Come back alive.

So Yu Wenhui gritted his teeth, activated the Martial God Key, and rushed into his login room.

Yu Wenhui picked up Wang Wenjing with trembling hands, followed the steps, and put Wang Wenjing's body into a character pool. He desperately told himself that he must calm down.

He knows that the character pool has a healing function, but he doesn't know what this function is like and what extent of injuries it can treat. However, the character pool is already his last hope.

Wang Wenjing was floating in the character pool. The character pool began to slowly repair her body. The blood on her neck no longer spilled. Her pretty face was still full of fear, and her eyes still retained the look of being killed.

The helplessness of the previous moment.

Yu Wenhui didn't see any reminder from the Martial God Key for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. The emotion was indescribable and impossible to express, as if a certain organ in his body had been lost forever and was empty.

It's not uncomfortable, it has exceeded the limit of uncomfortable feeling.

Ding ding ding!

Three consecutive mechanical sounds prompted him, and the character pool gave him a surprise: Life is weak, in-depth treatment is recommended, please insert the longevity card.

Yu Wenhui suddenly had a glimmer of hope. He looked up deep treatment, and the hope he had just raised was extinguished again. Deep treatment is to re-inject vitality, and it must have a longevity card to activate it. Yu Wenhui did not have a longevity card in his hand at all, he

I have never even seen this special card before.

Kou Xiaohan said that the longevity card is very rare, but...Yu Wenhui doesn't even know how difficult it is to get it.

The God of War key immediately displayed a life index. Wang Wenjing only had less than two hours left to live. Yu Wenhui watched his girlfriend's life disappear bit by bit, feeling anxious but without any means.

In the character pool, there is a girlfriend who has become peaceful, as if she has slept with her.

Yu Wenhui suddenly burst into tears. Only then did he realize how cruel a game like Martial Arts is. Not only do people die in the game, but people also die in the real world.

Xia Meng took action to kill Xia Yue. He could comfort himself by saying that Xia Yue was actually just an NPC. However, Wang Wenjing was killed in front of him and her throat was slit, leaving him no longer with any excuse to explain. This game is simply

It is not something for ordinary people to play with, it is forbidden for those ancient families.

Any ordinary person who becomes a full-time Martial God thinks that they will take advantage, have infinite wealth, and even incredible power, but all of this comes with a price. At least Yu Wenhui is so poor that he cannot afford such a price. He even hopes

I can use everything I have on hand to exchange for Wang Wenjing, to exchange for the living Wang Wenjing. Although I have only been dating for a few days, I have a girlfriend who I want to spend the rest of my life with.

"No matter who kills Wang Wenjing, I will make her pay with her blood!"

When Yu Wenhui said this, he gritted his teeth. He clenched his fists tightly, and even his finger bones made a slight crunching sound. There was an evil fire in his heart that could not be vented. As an ordinary person, Yu Wenhui wanted to take revenge, so he was the first to rise up.

His only thought was to call the police, but immediately he felt only sadness. He knew that he could not explain the cause of Wang Wenjing's death.

Female assassin?

The police would only think that he was telling a story, either thinking that he was crazy, or they would think that he was the murderer and try to use the worst excuse to deceive the police officers. Yu Wenhui himself was the biggest suspect, and he was alone with Wang Wenjing.

No one can prove that the female assassin appeared.

The murderer must be a member of those ancient families, so he can have superb martial arts. Even if the police believed his words, the police in reality would not be able to solve such a strange case.

He is not afraid of being wronged, but if he is imprisoned, who else can avenge Wang Wenjing? He cannot rely on any power and must rely on himself.

"Your vitality is weak. Please insert the longevity card as soon as possible. Please insert the longevity card as soon as possible..."

Yu Wenhui's thoughts were brought back to reality. He kept checking various information about the Martial God Key, desperately trying to find a way to buy it or rob it. He wanted to get a longevity card as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, the Valkyrie Key does not contain any valuable information.

Yu Wenhui almost turned over all the information. He could still only watch Wang Wenjing's longevity disappearing bit by bit. An hour passed quickly, and her life began to be counted in minutes.

"There must be a way, there must be a way. I want to be calm, I want to be cold... I'm stupid!"

Yu Wenhui suddenly threw himself into the character pool and shouted: "Take my life span and give it to her!"

He roared dozens of times before the Martial God Key popped up a prompt: Are you sure? This will cost you your lifespan. Yu Wenhui did not expect that he was impulsive, and it was really possible. He shouted without thinking: "OK,

Extract!”

An indescribable pain appeared from the bone marrow. Although there were no signs, no wounds, and no needle inserted, Yu Wenhui knew that his life span was being extracted because he saw Wang Wenjing's life span value.

After bouncing a few times, it started to rise again.

One hour and twenty minutes, one hour and forty-five minutes, two hours... one day, two days... fifteen days, twenty days...

Yu Wenhui suddenly felt a huge shock all over his body and was bounced away from the character pool. He didn't know how much longevity was extracted from him. His whole body was shaking with pain. The reaction was worse than the most brutal torture, as if he had gone to a place.

A trip to hell.

He hurriedly checked the Martial God Key and found that the lifespan drawn from the character pool could only sustain life for one month and could not save Wang Wenjing's life.

In other words, he must get the longevity card before he can truly save his girlfriend.

Yu Wenhui trembled, and said to himself with a smile while crying: "No matter what, I finally didn't let you die." He looked at his girlfriend who was still sleeping, and suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette, but now he couldn't even raise his hand.

I can't get up, let alone take such a difficult action as smoking.

Yu Wenhui gave up after trying hard, squatted on the ground and complained: "It's a pity that I am not Tang Monk, so I only have this little life span. Otherwise, if I eat a piece of meat for you, I can live forever."

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