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For a month, Zhang Feng sealed himself in a secret room. The only person he saw every day was the tiger shark who brought him three meals a day.
In the first few days, Chen Wanru came to visit from time to time, but then she never came again.
Within a month, there was no trace of fleshiness on Zhang Feng's body anymore, and his bones were completely covered with dry skin.
The whole person looks like a skeleton.
The original clothes were still hanging on my body as if they were empty.
In this month, Zhang Feng's body had become extremely weak. He was sweating profusely even when he took a few more breaths. At the last moment, he could only lie in bed.
Zhang Feng even felt that if he hadn't gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up every day, he might have fallen limply on the bed and never stood up again.
He fell on the bed in a daze, and the bedding under him was wet with sweat from his body.
His body curled up into a ball, his whole body trembling and twitching.
My head began to hurt violently again, as if a grenade had exploded inside, and my entire scalp was about to be torn apart.
His hands inserted into the hair and tore it violently, and handfuls of hair were torn out violently.
"Ah!" He gritted his teeth tightly, and his gums overflowed with blood from the excessive force. A beast-like roar came from his throat.
He rushed to the bed, took out a large amount of neurosuppressive medicine from his backpack, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it directly.
Although he knew in his heart that taking such large doses and high frequency of neurological drugs was very likely to lead to addiction, Zhang Feng had no choice. If he did not take it, he would not be able to survive the pain.
After three or four minutes, the medicine took effect. The muscles on Zhang Feng's face seemed to be twitching and trembling. He stood up from the bed like a madman and fell to the ground staggeringly.
His forehead hit the floor, and traces of blood spilled from the wound.
"Ah..." He tore his hair off forcefully, and his whole head looked like a scumbag. One area had sparse hair, while the other area was bare and mottled!
"Hahaha!" Sometimes he would laugh wildly, until he had to cough violently to stop.
The crazy state lasted for ten minutes. Zhang Feng finally exhausted the last bit of strength in his body and fell to the floor in a complete daze.
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His eyes were as lifeless as dead fish, staring straight ahead with no intersection.
The next moment, his eyes slowly closed.
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Zhang Feng didn't know how long he had been asleep on the floor. He felt the coldness on the floor and slowly opened his eyes.
He supported his body with both hands and tried to get up from the floor, but he couldn't control his strength. He pushed his body up and jumped back suddenly.
Bang!
It flew a full four meters away and stopped when its back hit the edge of the bed.
Zhang Feng's eyes were filled with shock!
Could it be? Could it be that the body has not recovered? Or is he already able to completely control his strength, speed and hearing
Ignoring the tearing pain in his back, Zhang Feng stood up slowly and cautiously. He tried to clench his fists and felt a vigorous force rushing through his body.
He punched out with all his strength, and a sonic boom sounded, as if the entire air had been blown up and made a whirring sound.
Zhang Feng's heart couldn't help but become enthusiastic.
Take a deep breath to control your excitement and relax, and try to run out again, whoosh. This man flew out like an arrow from a string, his speed was extremely terrifying, twice as fast as when he was at his peak!
"This is really terrible!" Zhang Feng muttered to himself.
He calmed down again and slowly closed his eyes. In the extremely silent secret room, a little bit of movement came into Zhang Feng's ears, and he was able to be keenly aware of where these sounds came from.
"Hahaha!" Zhang Feng laughed crazily.
After nearly two months, I finally persevered.
Whether it will be peaceful or not, this is the time! If I didn't persist but let it go, I'm afraid the final outcome would be to become a rotten piece of flesh with no discernible appearance like Zaren's wife, and the final outcome would be corruption, festering and decay!
In exchange for crazy persistence, I have the ability to surpass my peak at this moment.
He quickly walked towards the wall of the secret room. A month of seclusion without speaking had already driven Zhang Feng crazy. He couldn't wait to get out of the secret room.
Knock on the wall, and after a moment, the wall slowly moves to open a gap that can allow people to pass through.
I walked out sideways and saw Chen Wanru sitting on a chair leisurely.
Drinking wine.
Chen Wanru raised her head and was startled when she saw Zhang Feng's appearance. He didn't look like a human being at all.
When her eyes fell on Zhang Feng's once again bright eyes, she nodded secretly in her heart. Although she looked inhuman, she seemed to have changed a lot.
"Senior sister, can you buy me a drink?" Zhang Feng said playfully. The physical worries are relieved, and the playful and smiling personality returns again.
"You can drink my wine anytime you want, but if you don't drink someone's wedding wine today, I'm afraid you won't have the chance in the future." Chen Wanru said with a hint of a smile on her lips.
"Whose wedding wine is it? How can I drink it if they haven't invited me? Hey, senior sister, you don't want to give me a drink, so you're making a show of it here, right?" Zhang Feng grinned and sat on the chair.
Chen Wanru didn't talk nonsense anymore, but pushed the wedding invitation on the table in front of Zhang Feng.
He looked at her in surprise, opened the wedding invitation in front of him, and his expression suddenly froze on his face.
The corners of her mouth twitched twice, and she said in a cold voice: "Senior sister, Zhuo Zhaoyun's wedding invitation? Is she going to marry Zhai Qiang?" Zhuo Zhaoyun's pear-shaped tears kept reappearing in her mind, and her ears still seemed to be filled with tears. Hear the conversation between her and Zhai Qiang that day while lying on her bed.
"Do you think I need to lie to you?" Chen Wanru shrugged her shoulders and continued to drink wine leisurely.
His fists were slowly clenched, making a soft clicking sound, and the wedding invitation in his hand was crumpled into a ball.
"No, I can't let Zhuo Zhaoyun marry Zhai Qiang!" He suddenly stood up from the chair and was about to walk outside, but Chen Wanru's teasing voice sounded from behind: "Junior brother, even if we want to steal the bride, shouldn't we? Clean it up a little, otherwise it will scare the bride."
Zhang Feng was stunned, walked to the mirror, and looked at himself in it.
He originally looked extremely ordinary, but now he is so skinny that he doesn't even need to put on makeup when pretending to be a zombie.
"You go and wash up, I'll ask Husha to prepare clothes for you." Chen Wanru's voice sounded again.
Zhang Feng did not refuse and quickly walked into the bathroom.
The cold water washed over the body to wash away the sweat stains accumulated over the past few days. He walked to the mirror and shaved off the messy beard.
Seeing the mottled hair here and there, Zhang Feng was a little confused.