Sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the tombstone in front of him expressionlessly.
After a while, he said: "Let's go."
When Wang Hao, who was behind the wheelchair, heard this, he pushed Chu Ling and turned around to leave. At the same time, he asked a little strangely: "You just came and left now?"
"I'm not familiar with them, and I haven't met them a few times in total. How long will it take to see them?" Chu Ling put her head on her hands and said calmly.
Wang Hao lowered his head and glanced at Chu Ling, then raised his head: "At first, I thought you were a person who dared to sacrifice himself for his companions, but sometimes I felt that your feelings were a little too indifferent. I really don't know which one is better.
It’s the real you.”
Chu Ling looked ahead and was silent for a long time, then said: "Yes, I want to know too."
Indifferent? Maybe so. He has been like this since he was a child. No matter what mood he is in, he will not show it on his face.
Sometimes, even he felt that his emotions were so indifferent that he was not a human being. This feeling filled him with fear. So, in order to blend in with the group, he began to force himself to show a fake smile. But this could not represent the emotions in his heart at all.
, but the hypocrisy controlled by the brain after thinking.
Just like in that forest, he, who had never killed anyone before, could insert a knife into someone's chest without hesitation, but he still didn't have any psychological burden at all.
Chu Ling suddenly realized that there seemed to be a person's name missing from the tombstone just now. He quickly raised his head and asked, "Where is Zheng Xu?"
"He is not dead, but he has been unconscious and is still in a vegetative state." Wang Hao said and sighed, "I have sacrificed so many lives, but I haven't even caught someone else's clothes."
"Didn't catch it? What do you mean?" Chu Ling was a little surprised.
Wang Hao shrugged: "You just woke up not long ago, and you don't know many things. It is said that there is a psychically controlled person hidden in the 'King of the Realm' team. He controlled Teacher Lin Shang who was among them, and made him
He sent false information just to wipe out all of our group of students as a warning."
"Then there was no one at all where Luo Xi and the others went?" Chu Ling put her hand on her chin and frowned slightly.
"No, there are people there, and they have set up a huge trap waiting for them. Just like us, they also fell into the trap. The only difference is that their purpose for the teachers is to delay, but for us, their purpose is to destroy
kill."
"So when Luo Xi finally got rid of
When the trap was set, all the opponent's main forces had already escaped, right?"
Wang Hao nodded and said, "Yes, but this matter has been escalated and will be handed over to professional executive members to handle."
Chu Ling did not speak and remained silent.
Until he returned to the ward and lay on the bed, Wang Hao's words were still echoing in his mind.
Finally, he sighed and said, "So, what did we accomplish?"
...
After three more days of recuperation in the hospital bed, Chu Ling finally started rehabilitation training to prepare for discharge.
This time, he did not use his superpowers to strengthen his self-healing ability, but silently recuperated like an ordinary person. Although his injuries had long since recovered, Chu Ling was even more mentally exhausted than physically weak.
, he needs to rest.
Standing in the recovery room, Chu Ling tiptoed slightly in surprise.
The body is so light, it seems like one can jump straight into the sky.
Chu Ling had only felt this feeling when his whole body was strengthened before. But now, he didn't use any powers at all!
He subconsciously looked up at the floor-to-ceiling windows on the wall. Outside the recovery room, Han Yu was standing in the observation room looking at him.
He lowered his head and tried to take a step. It was not difficult, and then he took another step. Although his body felt a little floating, Chu Ling quickly adapted to it.
He walked around the room a few times and found that there was no problem, then he walked to the horizontal bar equipment and did pull-ups.
After doing 50 exercises in one breath, Chu Ling was surprised to find that his breathing did not change at all!
In the past, even if he did 50 pull-ups, he would be exhausted. But now, his breathing rhythm is not disordered at all.
He raised his head and looked at the floor-to-ceiling window again. Han Yu was no longer there at some point. He was probably relieved to see that Chu Ling was recovering well.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chu Ling hurriedly ran to the punching bag, lowered his weight, took a deep breath, and punched hard.
"Bang!"
The fist hit the sandbag with unparalleled force, and there was only a muffled sound. The sandbag flew straight out and hit the wall. A big hole appeared in the center of the sandbag, and the guts fell out.
.
Chu Ling looked at this scene in shock, slowly opened his palms, and said in disbelief: "What the hell."
This strength is no weaker than the strength of his whole body before the injury. What's going on?
Could it be that after being injured, the body becomes stronger? What is the principle? I didn't notice such a change when I was rescued by Luo Xi before.
Not believing in evil, Chu Ling slightly bent her legs, jumped upwards, and hit her head directly on the ceiling.
He fell to the ground, looked up at the groove above his head, and Chu Ling was in a daze.
It's fucking 5 or 6 meters high, and the ceiling was deformed by his jump?
However, Chu Ling immediately calmed down and began to collect various data on his current physical abilities.
After many experiments, Chu Ling is almost certain that his physical ability without using superpowers has reached the previous data when the whole body was strengthened. And in this case, if the whole body is strengthened again... Chu Ling
Ling didn't dare to try.
When Han Yu came to the recovery room, she was slightly surprised to see the broken sandbag lying in the corner.
Before she could speak, Chu Ling scratched her head in "embarrassment" and said, "Sister Han, I just tried my powers, and the result... uh, hehe, I'm sorry."
Seeing this, Han Yu rolled his eyes at him charmingly and said: "You kid, I told you not to use your powers. You have used your powers many times in a row to fight with high intensity. If you don't allow your body to recover and buffer, you will
If something happens, you have to bear the consequences."
"I know, it's my holiday soon anyway, so this is the last time before I go back. Thank you, Sister Han." Chu Ling said with her hands bowed.
Two days later, Chu Ling put on a black long-sleeved T-shirt and a down jacket, greeted Han Yu, who had taken care of her for so many days, and walked out of the hospital.
I exhaled a breath and counted the time. It was almost winter vacation and I could finally go home.
"Hey, your kid is finally discharged from the hospital."
When Chu Ling heard this, he looked over and said with a smile: "It's not easy. I sleep on the hospital bed every day and almost suffocated me to death."
Liu Zihao stepped forward and gave Chu Ling a bear hug, and then said: "I fucking thought you were going to die, but I didn't expect you to be lucky."
"Yeah, it's really good. I finally survived, why don't you treat me to a meal?"
Liu Zihao laughed: "It has been prepared for a long time. Come on, I will treat you to hot pot tonight!"