The demonic aura on Bada's body is very powerful and his momentum is astonishing.
But when it saw Lin Xiaofeng rushing towards it, it felt a little uneasy in its heart.
But the arrow has been drawn out of the string, and it is almost impossible to take it back.
Seeing this, Xiang Zhu, who was standing on top of the pit, couldn't help but secretly scold Lin Xiaofeng for being stupid for choosing to confront Bada head-on.
Going head-to-head with a monster as powerful as Bada is the most unwise choice.
The same thing happened to Fatty Huang beside him, his heart was in his throat.
There was a loud bang.
Countless demonic energies and ghostly magic burst out in the deep pit.
Afterwards, the deep pit gradually became quiet.
They looked down quickly.
The little tiger mouse is more active than the two of them.
Fatty Huang and Xiang Zhu were worried about Lin Xiaofeng's life and death.
The little tiger mouse was worried about his own life and death.
If Bada wins, and with Bada's ferocious nature, he takes these three people to deal with him, I'm afraid it will tear him alive.
At this time, Lin Xiaofeng had a fist-sized blood hole in his chest, and blood was constantly flowing out of it.
"Xiao Feng!"
Xiang Zhu couldn't help but exclaimed, with such a serious injury, could it be that Lin Xiaofeng lost?
Fatty Huang had similar thoughts.
He was already thinking about how to get down from this deep pit to rescue Lin Xiaofeng.
And the little tiger mouse felt extremely sad, as if he was destined to die.
Lin Xiaofeng held the demon knife in his hand and could clearly feel the severe pain in his chest.
This kind of injury can kill you if you're not careful.
But Lin Xiaofeng was seriously injured, but he grinned.
He was seriously injured, how could Bada get better?
As Lin Xiaofeng's smile appeared, Ba Da's body split into two halves with a pop and fell to the ground, with blood flowing on the ground.
Looking at the dead Bada, Xiang Zhu on the pit, Fatty Huang and the little tiger mouse, their hearts felt like they were on a roller coaster, with ups and downs.
Fatty Huang happily patted his thigh: "Haha, I knew this guy Xiaofeng could do it. What did I say?"
Lin Xiaofeng felt severe pain in his chest, rolled his eyes, fell to the ground, and fainted.
"Oops, Xiaofeng is also seriously injured, hurry up and save people." Xiang Zhu shouted hurriedly.
…
Lin Xiaofeng opened his eyes slightly and looked around. He was in a ward.
Just as he was about to move, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.
"You can't move around now."
Xiang Zhu's voice came to her ears, and Lin Xiaofeng looked over. Xiang Zhu was sitting on the empty hospital bed beside her. She was peeling an apple and said, "The doctor said, it's a miracle that you can survive."
"A miracle?" Lin Xiaofeng looked at her and asked.
"You were a child when you had a hole in your chest. Fatty and I took you to the hospital and worked for five hours before rescuing you."
When Xiang Zhu said this, he felt a little frightened.
At this time, the doctor also walked in from the outside, with a smile on his face: "Lin Xiaofeng, right? You can't move around now."
As he spoke, the doctor checked Lin Xiaofeng's wound, with a hint of surprise on his face: "Your wound healed very well, and its healing ability is much stronger than that of ordinary people."
Lin Xiaofeng knew that it must be the power of ghost magic in the body that allowed the body to recover so quickly.
"Excuse me, doctor." Xiang Zhu nodded and asked, "When will he be discharged from the hospital?"
The doctor thought for a while and said: "Let's recover for a few days. After all, it will be very troublesome if such a serious injury gets infected."
"Thank you doctor." Xiang Zhu nodded.
After the doctor left, Lin Xiaofeng said: "Come on, let's go and go through the discharge procedures. Staying in the hospital is nothing."
"You are not allowed to move." Xiang Zhu waited for him.
Lin Xiaofeng didn't care about all that, as long as he didn't die, it would be fine. At worst, he could just go back to the school dormitory and lie down for two days.
Xiang Zhu wanted to persuade him, but after seeing Lin Xiaofeng's appearance, he thought about it and had no objection.
When the two went to go through the discharge procedures, the hospital refused to let them go, saying that Lin Xiaofeng's injury had not yet fully recovered.
As a result, Lin Xiaofeng simply yelled: "I have no money to be hospitalized. If you continue to let me stay, will your hospital pay for it?"
As a result, the hospital discharged Lin Xiaofeng without hesitation.
After walking out of the hospital, I stretched and felt sore all over.
He asked: "How many days did I faint?"
"Three days." Xiang Zhu said.
Lin Xiaofeng nodded and said, "Call Fatty. Fatty has done a great job this time. Why don't we come out and have a good meal together?"
If Fatty hadn't suddenly set up that trap, it wouldn't have been easy for them to kill Bada easily.
"Okay, but..." Xiang Zhu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but ended up shaking his head.
Lin Xiaofeng saw her strange look and asked, "What's wrong?"
She smiled and said: "You will know when the fat man comes."
It was already nine o'clock in the evening outside, and the sky was getting dark.
Lin Xiaofeng called Fatty Huang, then went to a food stall opposite the University for Nationalities, ordered food and two bottles of beer, and waited.
The two chatted for a while, and then the figures of Fatty Yellow and Little Tiger Rat walked in from the door.
Little tiger mouse?
Lin Xiaofeng frowned slightly.
As soon as the little tiger mouse sat down, he said with a smile on his face: "Congratulations to Tianshi for being discharged from the hospital. I just said that Tianshi Jiren has his own destiny, and nothing can happen to him."
"What's going on?" Lin Xiaofeng looked at the little tiger mouse and asked Fatty Huang.
Fatty Huang chuckled and said: "What else can happen? The mouse admires my bravery and insists on making me the boss. No, I have to accept him reluctantly."
Xiang Zhu was grinning at the side, and Lin Xiaofeng finally understood.
No wonder this girl was hesitant to speak before, she probably just wanted to tell herself this matter.
Lin Xiaofeng thought for a moment and said, "Fat man, are you really ready to accept him as your little brother?"
"How can that be false?" Fatty Huang nodded and said, "I think the mouse is smart and not as vicious as other monsters. I accept it as my little brother. Do you have any opinion?"
Monsters are monsters after all. Even a little monster like a little tiger mouse has definitely harmed people.
Monsters have never harmed people. Isn’t this just like people who have never eaten pork?
Not to mention, although Li Rong was not killed by the tiger rat, his death was still directly related to the tiger rat.
It's not that Lin Xiaofeng has any prejudice against monsters.
But Lin Xiaofeng was worried that Fatty Huang would suffer from this little tiger rat.
However, the two of them grew up wearing crotchless pants. How could Lin Xiaofeng not understand Fatty Huang's virtues?
Even if it is persuasion, it is probably useless.
Lin Xiaofeng glared at the little tiger rat fiercely: "If you dare to have any trouble in the future, I will definitely kill you with my own hands."
The little tiger mouse nodded repeatedly like a flatterer: "Don't worry, Tianshi Lin, if you lend me some courage, I don't dare to have such thoughts."