Dong Zheng's fingers hanging on his side suddenly moved.
Cui Zuojing noticed it right away. He lowered his head, sure it wasn't his delusion, and immediately turned over and straddled Dong Zheng's lap, staring at the man's pale face because of the pain. After carefully observing for a while, he tried Gently patted his face and said softly, "Hey!"
Dong Zheng's head swayed along with his strength, and the frowning brows stretched a little, but then the wrinkling became even worse.
Cui Zuojing poked Dong Zheng's nose bridge like a naughty child. Seeing that the other party was still closing his eyes, he snorted and leaned forward to roll his eyelids.
Dong Zheng only felt that the brain that was fried in the frying pan had suddenly received some kind of redemption, and strands of coldness penetrated into it, saving the chaotic consciousness from the edge of the collapsed abyss.
He groaned lowly, the pain in his eyeballs was still strong, but no longer unbearable.
Dong Zheng tried his best to control his breathing and opened his eyes.
The sight was completely occupied by Cui Zuojing, who happened to come up.
The young man's face was close at hand, his lips were slightly pale from the cold, but his cheeks showed a crimson color after vigorous exercise. A drop of water slipped from his eyelashes and hit Dong Zheng's chest, turning into a pale blue glaze and rolling on the ground.
Dong Zheng's head was still in the complete chaos that had just awakened, and he was stunned. It seemed that something inexplicable slipped away like a fish in his heart, leaving only half-tailed ripples.
"Are you awake?" Cui Zuojing's hand swayed in front of his eyes, and Dong Zheng suddenly came back to his senses. He was surprised to find that the head that was about to explode was almost no longer in pain.
"What's the matter?" he asked, his voice still a little dry.
"I gave you [Alice's medicine], it can remove all negative effects, but more importantly, it can increase mental strength, after all, for a girl with severe paranoia, psychotherapy drugs are essential few."
Dong Zheng nodded, and hurriedly glanced around, seeing that there was no danger, and he had no energy to take care of Cui Zuojing, who was still straddling him, and leaned against the wall to rest. Although the head pain is gone, the impact of overdraft has not completely disappeared.
Cui Zuojing didn't provoke him, and was about to get off Dong Zheng when he heard a horrified "Damn it!"
Immediately after, a test tube smashed over, and Cui Zuojing lifted his hand at will, and easily caught the test tube containing the blood sample.
He turned his head and saw the red hair staring at him in horror in [Hamelen], holding the infusion stand in both hands, holding it up high, and about to smash him on the head!
Dong Zheng immediately stopped when he heard Alan's voice: "Alan! He is not a monster!"
But it was too late. The infusion stand had already reached Cui Zuojing's head with a sound of breaking the air. At that moment, Dong Zheng couldn't help holding his breath and tried to reach out to grab it.
The teenager picked up the blue glaze that had just fallen into the folds of Dong Zheng's clothes, and popped it out of his fingertips. The movement was so fast that even Dong Zheng, who was so close, couldn't catch it at all!
Snapped!
Liuli smashed on the infusion stand and directly smashed the steel frame into an unimaginable arc. Juli passed to Allen's hands, causing his arms to go numb for a moment.
Boom!
The completely deformed infusion stand fell to the ground, Cui Zuojing stood up from Dong Zheng, looked at Wang Ailun with a big mouth and a shocked face, tilted his head, waved and said hello: "Hi."
Ellen: =mouth=!
Speak, speak!
and many more! This kid looks familiar.
Alan finally remembered: Yes! He saw it in the last box!
Allen had just finished investigating the fifth floor, and hurried back thinking about Dong Zheng's situation. He saw a "zombie" in white sitting on Dong Zheng's body. The two were very close. From his point of view, it was like That thing is going to eat Dong Zheng.
He launched the attack without even thinking about it, unexpectedly, unexpectedly, it was someone he had seen before.
It's no wonder that Allen would admit his mistake. In his opinion, he and Dong Zheng are the only two in the entire fantasy world. Any other humanoid creatures, except ghosts and zombies, are life-threatening existences.
Dong Zheng stood up against the wall and explained, "This is my teammate, his name is Cui Zuojing, and he came over when you just left."
Allen believed: "Eh? No wonder, I have seen the last box. By the way, do you have a headache?"
Cui Zuojing glanced at Dong Zheng and said with a smile: "Anyway, he is going to join the team. Sooner or later, we have to know. It's okay to tell him now, right?"
Dong Zheng was a little surprised that Cui Zuojing suddenly guessed his idea of wanting Allen to be a teammate, but he quickly realized that although the other party looked like a teenager, it was definitely not suitable for this age in any way.
Ellen: "Ah? Is there anything else to hide from me?"
Dong Zheng snorted and explained: "Well, in fact, he is my prisoner. He was summoned in Hamelen. I had a headache just now because he was too far away from me for a long time, and his spirit was a bit unbearable. Now that he's back, it's much better."
Alan suddenly realized, and quickly accepted this setting, prisoners, no wonder.
He didn't complain that Dong Zheng just wanted to hide it. After all, it was the second time that the two met. Even if they said they would be teammates, they didn't trust them enough to reveal all their cards and secrets.
"Then you are really lucky. You can summon a good prisoner in the first official box." Allen ran over to pick up the body of the infusion stand and sighed, "My God, it's really strong."
Dong Zheng has completely recovered under the action of "Alice's medicine", and his spirit is even better than when he first entered the box. He did not forget that he is still in the secret realm and asked, "How is the situation on this floor?"
Allen: "There's nothing to pay attention to. It's all wards, the doors are closed, and the stairs on the other side are completely blocked by grass branches. It seems that the closer you get to the seventh floor, the denser the plants."
"Okay, I'll rest a little longer and continue upstairs." Dong Zheng took a deep breath, turned to Cui Zuojing, who was on the side, withdrew all his expressions, and said solemnly, "Now let's talk about your problem."
Cui Zuojing was teasing Hua Ye with his toes. Hearing that, his movements froze for a moment, and he showed a smile that was mixed with apologetic and pleasing: "I'm sorry, I'm having fun, it won't be like this next time."
Dong Zheng was not dismissed by his casual and insincere apology: "I can't control you right now, but I hope you can really help each other as much as we agreed, instead of giving me Make all sorts of unintended effects on the action in the box."
Probably because of the strength gap in front of him, Dong Zheng's tone was not harsh, at most it was a kind of condemnation, but for some reason, Cui Zuojing felt like he was beaten by his teacher in front of him. God knows how long he has not experienced it. this feeling.
This is pretty new. Cui Zuojing habitually put his hands into his trouser pockets, feeling that this attitude seemed insincere, he took it out again, put his back behind him, and tried his best to pretend to be obedient and nodded: "Well, okay, I won't do it in the future, I'll be fine. To help you, I won't run around, and I won't let you overdraft like this."
Dong Zheng: "..."
To be honest, he didn't feel sincere at all, but, so be it.
They set off again and returned to the stairwell, but this time it changed from two people to three people. Allen was in front with a flashlight, Dong Zheng was responsible for throwing blood samples to attract plants, and Cui Zuojing was broken.
The test tube hit the wall or the ground, the blood spilled, and the plant blocking the road moved towards it, making way for the narrow passage, and the three of them proceeded silently all the way.
"Ah chirp!"
The sudden sneeze startled Dong Zheng and Alan. Dong Zheng turned his head, Cui Zuojing rubbed his itchy nose with one hand, and took a breath with his mouth slightly open.
He traveled through blizzards while playing with the executioner, jumping over craters, soaking in icy lakes and across deserts, alternating hot and cold so much that even the battered would get sick.
Cui Zuojing hurriedly waved his hand: "Sorry, maybe I have a cold, it doesn't matter, let's continue."
The boy's body was still wet, his clothes were sticking to his skin, and the broken jade beads made of water droplets fell to the ground as he walked. The style of the painting was incompatible with the gloomy hospital.
Dong Zheng felt cold when he saw it. In order to save Allen, his coat was left on the caterpillar's side, so he took off his long-sleeved shirt and handed it to Cui Zuojing: "Wear it."
Cui Zuojing was not polite to him, and took off his wet shirt and put on Dong Zheng's clothes, which still had a little body temperature. Dong Zheng was more than ten centimeters taller than him, and his sleeves had grown a little, so he had to roll them up.
This time, Dong Zheng's upper body was only left with a black I-shaped vest, and Allen sponsored his coat to him. The two were similar in shape and dressed appropriately.
Moving on, Cui Zuojing casually rubbed his nose, and the rustling sound behind him approached cautiously.
A gray-white hand silently protruded from the vines, trying to grab Cui Zuojing, who was at the end, and let him become nourishment and part of his body.
The moment its fingertips touched Cui Zuojing, the seal on the inside of the boy's wrist lighted up quietly, and the little power that overflowed and the power of the curse directly made the hand shrink back like an electric shock.
But it was too late. It wasn't the energy that the mere companion monsters in the secret realm could withstand, which directly destroyed the hand and the vines behind it, and the powder scattered without attracting anyone's attention.
The blood blown out of the two test tubes led away the thorns. Allen turned sideways and carefully passed through. Suddenly, he saw the white figure swaying around the corner. For a moment, he held his breath and made a "stop" gesture to Dong Zheng behind him.
The ghost belonging to the doctor held the folder, and in front of him a green radish was entangled into a complete human shape, and stood leaning in front of the doctor.
"How are you feeling these days?"
Luluo shook twice, and a strange voice drifted into her ears: "It's alright, but it's just that the movement is not good."
"You need bed rest now, don't run around casually."
Luluo said crampedly: "I'm going to buy food."
The doctor snorted: "After a stroke, you must rest well. You can't even pull your leg and still run so far. What about your child? Let them come and take care of you."
"Child... The child is out of town and can't come back for the time being."
"What about my wife?"
"Uh… "
Luluo squeaked for a while, and at this moment something fell from the ceiling and hit it on the head, directly smashing the human figure into a twist, scattered all over the place, and countless snakes crawled away along the wall.
The doctor ghost screamed. The corpse in the white coat had a similar shape to it. The moment it touched the corpse, the translucent ghost disappeared without a trace.
Dong Zheng clenched the blood sample test tube in his hand and gently pushed Alan, motioning him to leave quickly.
The three stepped over the doctor's corpse and the leaves all over the floor, and continued to move forward in silence.
With Cui Zuojing in charge, he successfully reached the seventh floor without much effort. As soon as he opened the door of the stairwell, the soft light shone into his eyes. The bright and tidy hallway is very different from the other floors. You can see the head at a glance, and you can't see any abnormal growth of plants.
Allen was stunned. He was ready to see more mutations near his old nest. Why...
Cui Zuojing closed the door of the stairwell and looked at Dong Zheng.
Dong Zheng's spirit recovered well under the action of the drug, but Cui Zuojing was still very tired now, but the thought of not wanting to go back to the prison space alone supported him to continue to follow.
He didn't come back to Pure White Realm to stay in that boring place. Every minute was precious to him. It would be good to observe Dong Zheng more now.
And this Ellen.
Dong Zheng did not relax, but became more vigilant. He and Allen walked slowly along the corridor, looking inside every ward they passed by, and soon found the only one that was different.
The door was ajar, the lights came out from inside, and someone could vaguely hear the voice of someone talking, the voice of a middle-aged man, but the content was unclear.
The house number reads: Ward 11 on the seventh floor, neurology department.
This is the Wen Baoshan mentioned by the doctor.
From the small window on the ward, you can see the cabinet of the hospital and the corner of the hospital bed by the door. Someone is sitting on the bed, and the quilt is bulging.
Allen was shocked, looked at Dong Zheng, took two steps back consciously, and handed over the possible negotiation task to Dong Zheng.
Dong Zheng took a deep breath and repeatedly told himself not to get excited no matter what he saw later, raised his hand and knocked on the door lightly.
The voice stopped instantly.
Dong Zheng waited patiently, and after a while, a voice came from inside: "Who?"
"Is Wen Baoshan there? We came to visit him."
"Ah?" The other party was obviously a little surprised, and hurriedly said, "Yes, come in."
Dong Zheng pushed open the door.