I Was Once a Legend

Chapter 25 Spiritual Overdraft

Lying trough.

Allen cursed silently and quickly made two steps to the side. The leaves of the plant covered the pool of fresh blood and gradually formed a knot, wrapping the blood in it.

"Does this drink blood?!" Alan whispered incredulously.

Dong Zheng suddenly remembered the rotten fluff and half test tubes from dead plants in the corner of the mortuary, and suddenly realized, "Let them be led away with blood. The fourth floor of the advanced area wraps up the wounds. I remember this layer happened to be the blood collection place, see See if you can get a blood sample."

They immediately flashed into the fourth floor. There was a small medicine station behind the nurse's desk. Allen turned out a box of cephalosporin and swallowed two tablets. With Dong Zheng's help, he bandaged with hydrogen peroxide disinfection bandages.Dong Zheng got a flashlight and a knife for cutting fruits in the drawer.

At this time, there are lighting tools. The two men took a temporary rest for three or four minutes. During this period, Dong Zheng found a schematic diagram of the structure of the hospital that had fallen to the ground. There was a blood collection office in the northern area on this floor.

At present, I don’t know the ratio between the mysterious realm and the external time. In the labyrinth of time, they have a total of four hours. When you enter here, there are only a little more than two hours left. In case you don’t wait to get the final treasure It was a big loss for Carls to call back.

Allen’s wounds no longer bleed after bandaging. Dong Zheng and he found the blood collection place together. This is really the place where the plants gather the most. The dense mint has filled the entire window, and the situation inside is completely invisible.

Mint is better than vines, at least there are no thorns, and the stems are soft. Dong Zheng used a knife to barely clear the passage for one person to pass through, and Alan drilled the laboratory.

All the test tube racks placed outside were empty, and countless broken test tubes were scattered on the ground.Mint smelled a little, and Dong Zheng shook his head, only to think that his brain had turned into a puddle.

The headache has continued, and the brain has made the most basic protective response, making Dong Zheng's feelings of pain dull. He has been calling Cui Zuojing to get him back since the first dizziness, but the teenager did not No response was given to him.

Dong Zheng was very depressed, and worried that Cui Zuojing would have something to do with such a terrible executioner. Under the contradiction, he could not take any effective measures, so he could only bear with it.

"There is a safe." Allen called.

Dong Zheng hurried over, it was an electronic password safe, placed in the corner, covered with a layer of mint leaves on the top, four-digit password, the indicator light shimmered, showing that it was still working.

Dong Zheng is very familiar with this kind of safe. There are many such things in his company, but they have to be more advanced.

He said to Allen: "To find a password, just take the numbers and letters of the information and study it."

Allen was not stupid, and compared with an OK gesture, he started searching.Dong Zheng opened the dusty file cabinet, covered his mouth and nose, scanned it, and pulled a log book from the corner closest to the cabinet wall.

Dong Zheng turned over two pages and wrote four numbers on the page on September 27: 1753.

So simple?

He paused and squatted in front of the safe, trying to enter 1756.

The indicator light was green, and with a click, the safe opened.

Alan was still looking at the doctor's stuff, and when Dong Zheng turned around, he opened the box and was startled: "Hold the grass, did you get the password so soon?"

Dong Zheng gave a sound and showed him the number in the log book: "The date on the doctor’s medical record book was September 30 when he was still on the first floor. This is the password three days ago. It is generally the password for access control in the hospital or the general control room. It will change every day. In order to facilitate memory, many will use the cumulative method, as long as you remember a password every week, I often do this in the company."

Allen dragged a long voice, "Oh", "Okay, knowledge is up."

The temperature in the safe is quite low. There are two rows of test tubes, all of which are filled with blood samples. There is a layer of light yellow serum floating on them. The plasma is almost coagulated and has been kept for a long time.

Dong Zheng did not know whether such blood was attractive to the plant. He took one of them and shook it, opened it and dropped a few drops on top of the safe.After waiting for a while, the mint leaves illuminated by the flashlight were visibly disturbed, and all rushed to the few drops of blood.

Dong Zheng was relieved: "Useful, let's go, go upstairs."

The two of them divided ten test tubes and entered the stairwell again. The blood that Allen had left on the ground had been drained.The vines are stuck on the necessary path, and the fungus completely occupied the wall in this time, and the white palm has completely become their nourishment.

Dong Zheng took a deep breath, opened the test tube and poured blood on the corner of the stairs, and Alan squeezed away and waited.

The plant was awakened by Allen’s blood and quickly responded. It climbed up following the smell of blood, and naturally gave way to a narrow channel.

Dong Zheng and Allen took the opportunity to get up, a few leaves smelled the bloody smell remaining on Allen's body, eager to try to approach, Allen hurriedly smashed another test tube in the corner, and finally temporarily safe.

However, at this moment, a headache that was so strong that he couldn't ignore it once again attacked Dong Zheng. His eye pain and unprecedented nausea caused him to close his eyes violently, shaking his body unsteadily twice, if not Ai Lunyan hurriedly helped, almost fell.

"What's the matter? Won't you have another headache?" Allen stood by him, obviously feeling that Dong Zheng could hardly exert any strength, and his whole body pressure was on him.

If the headache is so serious regardless of time and occasion, this buddy is not dangerous in the box in the future!

The plants are still moving, and danger may happen at any time. Wang Ailun can only try his best to climb to the fifth floor with Dong Zheng, and he can’t smash the test tubes to lead the plants that are blocked in the staircase. rest.

Dong Zheng couldn't say a word. He couldn't even give Alan a response of shaking his head. The frontal horn oozed out in the cold sweat, breathing quickly, and the whole person's consciousness was completely scattered.In the previous 26 years of life, he has never experienced such pain.

Cui...Cui Zuojing!

Cui Zuojing climbed up from the ice lake, and the colorful fish with a glazed texture flew over his head. The lake water poured up into the same glazed sky, and caused rainbow ripples to form a large waterfall that turned back.

He was wet all over, the drops of water rolled off his skin, fell to the ground and immediately turned into colorful spherical gems, and jingled into the lake.The executioner was still struggling with embarrassment. The tentacles in his left eye had been cut off from the roots, and only half of his right leg was left.

Hearing the call from the bottom of his heart, Cui Zuojing staggered instability a few times, and the irresistible fatigue came from the depths of his soul, leaving him almost no strength to raise his hand.

Has Dong Zheng been overdrawn?

The executioner was still swimming hard in the lake and wanted to come up. The blood from the countless wounds on his body almost dyed the lake pink. Where did he see the majesty of the wind when it first appeared?

Cui Zuojing took a deep breath and had enough play. The executioner's appearance would not last long.

So, it's time to go back.

He closed his eyes and listened to his inner call while Caiyun was flowing, and his figure gradually became transparent.

The executioner shouted unwillingly, and Cui Zuojing happily raised the corner of his lips.

"Bye."

Dong Zheng almost fell in the corner. Allen threw the infusion stand and bit the flashlight in his mouth. He hurriedly helped him sit against the wall.

"Hey, brother, are you okay?"

Dong Zheng breathed heavily and shivered uncontrollably. His eyes were closed and he pressed his head as if he would blow up the next moment, answering Allen's question with actual actions.

What should I do.

Alan was at a loss, he couldn't throw Dong Zheng alone here, but he seemed to be okay for a while, because there are so many ghost plants outside, maybe he will come in when!

He squatted beside Dong Zheng uneasy, turned over and couldn't find the medicine that could be used, he could only put the infusion stand on the ground temporarily, and watched the surroundings while waiting.

The fifth floor is already in the inpatient department. The doors of one ward are tightly closed. The windows are dark and the ward is not visible. The electronic sign above the corridor is entangled with plants and the small black pieces shatter the ground.

In the nurse's station were lying the bodies of two nurses, which had become a shelter for the plants. The thick and thick leaves that could not be named stretched out and grew unscrupulously in this dark corridor.

Stopping in this crisis-ridden environment, Alan felt cold all the time.

Dong Zheng frowned, his head resting on the wall for five minutes, finally barely able to speak, he took a deep breath trying to ease the pain, and braced to Allen: "You first explore the situation on this floor, I will rest Just a moment, don’t have to spend time with me."

Allen hesitated a little and stood up, said: "Well, you have a good rest, and wait here not to move, I will go as soon as I go."

Dong Zheng couldn't stand the pain anymore, and was taken advantage of by Allen again. He resisted the urge to kill and gritted his teeth: "Go."

Allen rolled briskly to investigate the situation.

Allen's footsteps gradually went away, but Dong Zheng had no energy to pay attention to them, he finally couldn't help but utter a painful whisper, could no longer support, fainted.

After a few seconds, the imprint of the prisoner’s card on the back of Dong Zheng’s left hand gleamed slightly, and Cui Zuojing appeared in front of him out of thin air. The water droplets brought from another space continued to drip from the teenager, turning into countless scattered. The orb was sprinkled on the messy floor of the hospital corridor.

Finally returning to the master, Dong Zheng's complete overdraft mental condition also made Cui Zuojing uncomfortable, and the connection between the two has become very weak.

Cui Zuo Jingqiang resisted the idea of ​​trying to hide back into the prisoner's space to rest, immediately squatted down, took out a plate of medicine from the pocket inside Dong Zheng's clothes, and pulled out the last one on it, the cold two fingers separated the man Tightly closed lips, stuffed the medicine into Dong Zheng's mouth.

After doing all this, Cui Zuojing was relieved, his body relaxed, and finally he was afraid.

The power of the killer he was most proud of had left for too long, too long, and even if it was restored after returning to the pure white realm, it was far less than that of the year. It was necessary to find the feeling of the year through battles.

In the process of dealing with the executioner just now, he was completely addicted to the thrill of refilling his body. He heard Dong Zheng's call several times and ignored it, which directly led to the current situation.

Although this emotion is very weak, Cui Zuojing still felt the guilt that came out of his heart, and the fatigue of his body told him exactly how bad Dong Zheng was overdrawn. Now he especially wants to return to the prisoner space. have a good rest.

But no, this doesn't look like a good place. If he enters the prisoner's space, with Dong Zheng's current mental state, he can't be summoned out in case of a crisis.

It’s all a self-made death, so bear the consequences.

Cui Zuojing gathered his soaked shirt and sat down against the wall.

When he realized that under the effect of blood contract, the closer he got to Dong Zheng, the faster his physical recovery would be, and Cui Zuojing moved sideways without hesitation, leaning tightly on the unconscious Dong Zheng.

The man's body warms his body frozen in the lake for a long time, and the contract between the soul and the bloodline connects each other.

Cui Zuojing waited patiently for the "Alice's Medicine" to come into play, and felt that after approaching Dong Zheng, he was indeed much more comfortable. After thinking about it, he silently hugged him with an arm.