Chapter 129

September 5, 2121.

before dawn.

This is another city hundreds of kilometers away from Qingcheng.

Central hospital.

all is quiet at dead of night.

The hospital corridor was filled with a pungent smell of disinfectant.

Because this is the season of high incidence of respiratory virus, timely disinfection and protection... Are very important.

In the narrow corridor, the lights were dim and flickering.

"Didn't you ask the logistics department to repair this broken lamp a few days ago? It's been a few days and it's not finished yet. This kind of efficiency hasn't been fired, which is outrageous."

A middle-aged security guard with a flashlight patrolled the hospital corridor late at night.

Muttering.

Hiss——

Suddenly.

There was a slight chill behind the security guard.

There seems to be a strange chill, sweeping past from behind.

In an instant, he had the illusion that a woman had touched him quietly from behind.

——It's just that this hand is a little cold.

The security guard trembled and looked back.

There's nobody behind!

Only one window in the corridor was open and the cold wind was blowing.

"Tut, scare me!"

September is autumn.

The temperature at night seems a little cold.

In addition, there are no windows closed in the corridor and the autumn wind blows. No wonder there is this illusion.

The security guard didn't dare to complain loudly, but just walked forward and silently closed the window in the corridor.

Sniff——

The flickering lights flickered violently again.

"I knew I wouldn't be greedy to watch that kind of 'weird sick building' film. The picture quality is not good, and it's easy to make people think."

After finding out the culprit behind the cold, the middle-aged security guard felt a lot more comfortable. Even the bright and dark lights seemed somehow cute.

"Well, it's almost bedtime -"

Da.

Da.

Dada.

Suddenly.

At the end of the dark corridor, there was a clear sound of high heels.

The footsteps of high heels, if carefully distinguished, seem to have a strange rhythm, just like——

Not very flexible.

Because the sound of normal people walking should be Da, Da, Da, Da, Da.

Not——

Dada, dada, dada, dada.

"Who!"

The middle-aged security guard couldn't stop shaking his legs.

When I heard the footsteps, I almost turned around subconsciously, and the bright flashlight swept in the direction of the sound.

I don't know if it's affected by the horror film I saw not long ago. The middle-aged security guard always feels that the atmosphere in the hospital tonight is a little strange.

"It's all these broken lights!"

The middle-aged security guard swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He didn't find that in just a few seconds, the palms of his flashlight were filled with sweat.

Isn't it so evil?

I have 80 old mothers, and I have

A tall sexy figure appeared from the end of the corridor.

That is a female doctor in a white coat.

Call——

At the moment of seeing the figure, the middle-aged security guard breathed a long sigh of relief.

Then I thought of my surprise and couldn't help feeling a little funny.

At this age, the more you live, the more timid you are.

Soon, the female doctor came to the middle-aged security guard.

"You are..."

The middle-aged security guard suddenly felt that the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a little, which made him tremble.

"Dr. Zhang."

The female doctor looked down at the work card on her chest. There was a green picture on the work card.

Then Doctor Zhang motioned to the security guard and smiled.

"Oh, hey, Dr. Zhang, how are you? Are you on the night shift tonight?"

The security guard put away the flashlight and didn't know where to put his hand.

Without him, the female doctor is very beautiful, so that the security guard doesn't dare to look directly into Dr. Zhang's cold eyes.

Dr. Zhang?

By the way, he vaguely remembered that there was such a doctor in the Department of Cardiology on this floor.

It is said that he is still unmarried and single. If he can be 20 years younger... Cough.

"No, I came back to work overtime."

"Overtime? Are you busy? I also read the news today, saying that two young children, both about 20 years old, died suddenly in the past two days. I read the news that the cause of death was heart disease - tut Tut, today's young people don't know the combination of work and rest, and run out all day..."

"Ha ha."

Doctor Zhang smiled, as if he didn't want to entangle himself on this topic.

"By the way, Doctor Zhang, I think your walking posture is not a foot injury?"

When Doctor Zhang heard the speech, his expression suddenly became a little strange.

But he just shook his head: "I'm not used to wearing high heels."

As soon as the middle-aged security guard saw Doctor Zhang's expression, he immediately shut up.

——Ask for nothing.

He quickly waved his hand: "Doctor Zhang, I'll continue to patrol, which won't hinder you!"

The security guard hurriedly smiled and left the enchanting Doctor Zhang.

Dr. Zhang made a light um, didn't look back, and walked in the direction of the ward.

The middle-aged security guard couldn't help looking back.

That little bag of buttocks is... Cough, no disrespect, no disrespect.

For fear that the beauty would find him peeping, the middle-aged security guard quickly turned back and continued to patrol. He didn't dare to look for too long, so he picked up the flashlight again.

Generally speaking.

The patrol is just a mere formality.

Or deal with some disputes that are inconvenient for doctors on duty to deal with.

After all

The contradiction between doctors and patients is really unspeakable.

Otherwise, who would hire him as a security guard?

The middle-aged security guard yawned and the surrounding temperature seemed to be a little warmer.

Sure enough, it was the damn window. The cool wind swished and scared people to death.

"Well, I heard that because of the increase in the incidence rate of heart disease among young people, the news just said that we should do some statistics and make a copy of our hospital, and we should advocate a reasonable diet and a reasonable rest and rest for the public."

"It's not easy to be a doctor these days. You not only have to be able to see a doctor, but also have to be able to write a composition. You also have to be able to stay up late. You have to have good skills. The level of body strengthening and dragon walking can't be too low... Tut tut."

"By the way -"

The middle-aged security guard suddenly remembered something.

Just this morning.

The city news seems to have sent a memorial.

It was said that the female doctor of a hospital in the city also died of sudden heart disease at home, and called on the citizens of the whole city to forward it.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged security guard conveniently opened his mobile phone and reviewed the news he didn't read carefully in the morning.

"Eh? Is it still a doctor in our unit?"

"Yo ho! Female? Only 26 years old? Unmarried! Alas, what a pity!"

"It is said that the body is still in the freezer in the morgue..."

"Huh?"

Suddenly.

The middle-aged security guard felt inexplicably that the doctor who died of heart disease looked a little familiar.

As we all know, looks and photos are always separated by a large distance.

The middle-aged security guard rubbed his eyes.

Look at the name of the dead below the news.

"Zhang... Zhang... Zhang..."

In an instant, the middle-aged security guard turned pale.

Pop.

The mobile phone fell to the ground and made a loud noise.

"Oh? Was it me?"

A voice suddenly sounded behind the cold middle-aged security guard.

Murmur.

Close to my ears.

The faint fragrance smells.

……

……

Qingcheng.

It's cloudy.

Yilin silently browsed the "apostle forum".

[dear senior gods, I'm numb. I'm confused about the strengthening route of the agile side. I don't know how to improve it?]

[now think about it, I was so lucky in my last trial practice!]

[a warm little story about me falling in love with a female Apostle and killing each other during the trial, in hot serial!]

[Long live, long live! The strong one on my powerful side added more mental attributes than strength in the last trial exercise!]

[Meng Xin asks, what is the level of a rating for two consecutive trials?]

……

Then the following are all the same water paste replies——

[landlord, cut and rule forever!]

[manual operation]

[dog head protects life!]

[the tiger shakes and leaves in three points!]

[life is really lonely like snow -]

Irrigation is an attitude

“……”

Yilin simply browsed around and didn't seem to find anything particularly interesting, so he silently closed the forum.

Irrigation boasting post

Accounted for 90%.

But it's understandable.

Compared with a certain period in the future, the current circle of Apostles is still a "comfortable period".

——It's normal.

Not far away.

Pan Zhengyi's face was expressionless and somewhat cold.

Suddenly.

Pan Zhengyi raised his palm.

An invisible momentum slowly emanated from him.

"Apostle panel!"

Yi Lin: "

A few seconds later, pan Zhengyi changed his posture.

"Again, Apostle panel!"

Yi Lin: "

"Lying trough - apostle panel!"

Yi Lin: "

Pan Zhengyi tried 18 more postures.

Finally put down his sour and soft arms.

Then he ran to Yilin and spread his palm.

"Give me a bottle of 'love forgetting water'!"

"That's called happy drink." Yilin corrected.

"It doesn't matter. I want to drink."

Yilin reluctantly took out the "happy drink" from the storage space and threw it to pan Zhengyi.

Pan Zhengyi looked up and took a gulp.

Then he sang happily.

"Happy breakup ~ I wish you happiness ~ you can find a better one ~"

While singing loudly, pan Zhengyi drifted away.

Bang.

Then shut yourself in the door and lock it.

Yilin sighed softly: "another one is crazy."

……

Pan Zhengyi's strange reaction can be traced back to the time when Yilin and pan Zhengyi just returned from a trip to Gotham, a city with simple folk customs.

That day.

Yilin looked at the painful "50000 chaos value" demand and withdrew silently from the module space.

Pan Zhengyi ran over with a frown.

Yilin spent five seconds to carefully distinguish pan Zhengyi's look and action, and soon came to a conclusion.

"Pan Xiaozheng?"

Well, the relatively normal pan Zhengyi.

"It doesn't matter!" Pan Xiaozheng's expression seemed a little unspeakable: "what happened in the trial practice?"

Yilin smelled the speech and couldn't help being slightly stunned: "what happened to you? You asked me?"

Pan Xiaozheng hesitated for a moment and told his story.

Unfortunately——

No wine.

Yilin finished listening.

I couldn't help thinking.

Pan Zhengyi was more mysterious than he thought.

Is the world of neuropathy really so unreasonable?

"In other words, you usually share memories. Even if you don't appear, you can see the outside through his eyes?"

"Yes!" Pan Zhengyi nodded.

"Then in Gotham, you only remember 'another you' and hide in the women's toilet to make up? Then... There's no more?"

Pan Xiaozheng sighed: "then... When I wake up, I will lie in the nursing home, surrounded by corpses."

"All the memories in the middle are gone?"

"Yes." Seeing that Yilin finally understood, pan Zhengyi felt better inexplicably: "it may be difficult for you to understand the relationship between me and 'he', and it will be difficult for me to explain clearly for a while and a half..."

Nonsense, normal people can understand, that's abnormal.

Yilin said silently in his heart.

But he didn't interrupt pan Zhengyi.

"Usually when I appear, um, 'he' is in a state similar to deep sleep. In fact, 'he' should also feel my existence, so often, 'he' subconsciously doesn't go to sleep unless... He can't help it."

"Is this the origin of his dark circles?"

"Well... It doesn't matter." Pan Zhengyi shrugged: "when I woke up from the nursing home, I felt... A little different. 'he' didn't seem to be sleeping, just like... Gone."

"No?" Yilin's expression was slightly frozen.

Pan Xiaozheng rubbed his messy hair: "no, that's not accurate. In short, I'm sure I didn't take medicine when I woke up... That 'nt-046'."

Yilin bowed his head and thought for a moment.

In other words.

Pan Xiaozheng doesn't know what happened to pan Zhengyi's inexplicably accurate intuition in the main task 2.

A minute later, Yilin smiled.

"Isn't that good?"

Yilin refers to pan Xiaozheng's complete normalization.

"No, you don't understand." Pan Xiaozheng's face was tangled: "he just felt gone, but he was still there!"

"What do you mean?" Yilin heard the speech and frowned slightly.

"I can't open the Apostle panel!"

“？”

"Pan Zhengyi is not here. I can't use either the Apostle panel or skills except to open the storage space!"

"Oh -" Yilin understood, pointed to pan Zhengyi and said slowly, "that is to say, now you are a mobile warehouse?"

Pan Xiaozheng: "

He wanted to punch the guy with low charm in the face.

But I can't refute it.

"Then go to bed." Yilin waved his hand.

Pan Xiaozheng: "

Yilin smiled: "don't sleep... What do you want?"

Pan Xiaozheng: "

In short——

Pan Xiaozheng is dead.

It was sudden.

Originally thought it was a large-scale online, but unexpectedly, pan Xiaozheng stole only half of the number and couldn't get the authority of this complete body. No wonder he would be so depressed and tangled.

Suddenly.

Pan Xiaozheng silently turned over the storage space.

Suddenly a metal baseball bat came out of the storage space.

Yilin looked.

The eyelids twitched slightly.

This metal baseball bat really looks familiar.

It is estimated that Li Er Pang, who is ravaged by a baseball bat, will be scared to make 200 kilograms of fat jump in place when he sees this bat.

After all——

Psychological shadow.

"Did you bring this out before you left?"

After being surprised, Yilin couldn't help frowning.

He remembered that the equipment of those villains seemed unable to be brought out of the world.

[question mark Scepter] that's it.

I don't know why.

The only thing Yilin brought out from Gotham was [bat suit · change] and [bat motorcycle].

[bat suit · change] it's still the kind of chicken ribs he can't use.

Therefore, when Yilin saw pan Xiaozheng take out his stick, it was this reaction.

Pan Xiaozheng is still very tangled and in no mood.

He just played around and said casually, "no, smoke."

Smoke?

Yilin: "... Let me have a look?"

Pan Xiaozheng didn't worry that Yilin would take the stick and threw it directly at Yilin.

Metal bats... Lighter than expected.

of course.

This is also the reason why Yilin's strength attribute has been improved.

Harry Quinn's metal club was full of potholes, but one of the ends looked smooth, as if it had been carefully polished for many years.

……

[Harry Quinn's good friend]

[grade] epic

[limit] strength value is greater than 5.0, and luck value is greater than 5.0

[durability] non abrasion

[effect] Click to view details.

[description] Click to view details.

……

“！”

Yilin angrily threw "Hallie Quinn's good friend" back to pan Zhengyi.

And say nothing.

Rushed into the bathroom.

Five minutes later.

Yilin thoroughly washed his hands and washed them for 15 times.

Coming out of the bathroom, pan Xiaozheng is still playing with "good friends" in boredom.

Well, I played for fifteen minutes.

Is it so fun?

Yilin's face was a little strange.

"By the way, it's you at the time of settlement... What's your customs clearance rating?"

After asking, Yilin added, "if you don't feel convenient, you can't tell me, not reluctantly."

These are the secrets of the apostles.

Yilin didn't feel how good he was with Pan Zhengyi and pan Xiaozheng.

He asked, just some speculation about the last copy, and he still needs to get some information from Pan Xiaozheng.

Pan Xiaozheng didn't seem to think it was a big deal. He tossed "Haley Quinn's good friend" around and said casually, "evaluate B, but later he was promoted to A. what's the matter?"

Class a?

Yilin recalled pan Zhengyi's performance in Gotham City.

Up to grade A, that is to say

Pan Zhengyi has only one chance of random reward?

wait.

A lucky draw will draw the epic equipment in the trial?

Yilin's eyes twitched slightly.

The expression is a little numb.

"That's the same sentence. It's your secret. You can't say it. But I still want to ask... Before you can see the Apostle panel, what's the lucky value of you... Or pan Zhengyi?"

"8.6, what's the matter? Is it very high?"

"Not high... You can go to bed."

“？”

"Go away, I want to be quiet."

……

……

In short, this is the little story that Pan Xiaozheng has to tell.

After the attribute value soars, there are sequelae.

Different from the rapid improvement of spiritual attributes, the improvement of strength attributes and agility attributes in a short time will lead to the disharmony of physical activities.

After all, this is equivalent to a supernatural force imposed on the "apostles", which is not obtained through a little exercise.

It took a few days.

Yilin is finally familiar with the strengthened body.

September 9, 2121.

Erin is in the bathroom.

Don't get me wrong. It's not washing hands.

Yilin gently scratched a wound on her finger with blood jasmine.

Blood gurgled out.

Yilin was expressionless. Instead, he opened the Apostle panel and watched the recovery of life while observing the speed of wound healing.

"Well, the experiment is almost over."

Yilin said, and then raised his eyebrows.

Whew——

A finger was cut off.

In three minutes.

Erin walks out of the bathroom.

Through 36 experiments to varying degrees, he probably understood what changes had taken place in his body after strengthening [Dionysian factor (incomplete)].

"And... I have to send a tube of blood to Mengmeng to test when I'm free."

[Dionysian factor (incomplete)] explained that the "unknown side effect" always made Yilin feel a little uneasy.

But at present, no special side effects have been found.

However, healing ability, although not explicitly stated in terms of attributes.

But after Elaine passed 36 tests on herself.

Draw a conclusion.

Healing ability is not without consumption. What this ability consumes is his physical fitness.

Human physical fitness is not digitized on the Apostle panel.

In fact, it can not be digitized.

But after several times of healing, Yilin clearly felt the fatigue from his body.

After healing several times, the whole person feels hollowed out.

This is a little helpless.

But in a word, [Dionysian factor (incomplete)] is worthy of class a enhancement, which is half a grade higher than the breathing method [killing skill] understood by Yilin in ghost fog mountain.

This greatly improved the survivability of Yilin.

Yilin put away the blood jasmine.

Being idle and bored, Yilin opened the communication list.

At this time, Yilin noticed that he set "do not disturb" at the head of Li Changge.

Because Li Changge was too noisy before, after setting no disturbance, Yilin didn't think of it for a moment and a half, so he left it behind.

Yilin opens Li Changge's chat interface.

After omitting a lot of nonsense.

The last message was two days ago.

What is inconsistent with Li Changge's consistent style is that this message from two days ago is surprisingly concise and comprehensive.

Only four words——

"Big brother, help!"