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I held Liu Wei's hand and let it go.
The whisper of the ear turned into a roar. Those voices screamed and shouted. I inexplicably felt the pain from the depths of my soul.
That kind of pain can't be described, but I am somewhat familiar.
I have experienced such pain, from dreams, from the ability of Mu Ge.
Ye Qing's ability to use Mu Ge?
"Oh--" I heard the embarrassment from my mouth, which was lighter than I expected. Perhaps it is because the painful screams imposed on me are too loud. I can only hear their voices.
My brain stopped thinking and got into a blank for a long time.
For a long time, I felt that I was touched by something.
I found myself lying on the ground.
Liu Wei fell in front of me, and there was still pain in his face.
I am a spirit, I jumped up immediately.
The soul is still in a burst of pain, but I will not be able to take this point.
My hand was pressed on Liu's body.
There is still a rescue.
Certainly can save him!
I am thinking hard.
The soul is more painful because of the flow of power.
I clenched my teeth. ,
The body under the palm is recovering temperature.
The wound in his palm disappeared and the wound on his shoulder was healing.
I was black in front of my eyes, and after a while, I couldn’t see anything.
I can still feel that I am using my abilities.
so slow……
The flow of abilities has become extremely slow. Every time I am late in my soul.
My wrist was suddenly caught.
This made me feel vigilant. The first reaction was an attack.
But I quickly realized that if I want to attack me, I don't have to.
My ability stopped flowing, and this brake made me feel my soul rushed out.
My head seemed to hit something, a sharp pain, and then I lost consciousness.
I was awake.
When I woke up, the sky was still not bright.
I sneezed and my body muscles were protesting to me.
I struggled to get up from the ground.
This action exhausted all my strength.
I saw the phone dropped at hand.
Slowly and weakly opened the phone screen, I saw the time now.
Four o'clock in the morning.
I shouldn’t have been fainting for a long time.
There are new messages in the phone.
It was the news from Wu Ling that they were all well and had solved the problem.
After reading this content, my heart was loose, and my body was lax, and I fell directly on the ground.
All of them are hurting.
There is a pain in the head.
Excessive use of capacity. And... the side effects of Mu Ge's ability were used on me.
Wu Ling, they should have the same distress.
However, fortunately...
They have all survived.
Zhang Yizhen and his master should be dead.
I slept in the blur, not long after, and I was awakened again.
I really can't stand it.
Spending on the pain of falling apart, climbed onto the bed.
I didn't expect to give them a thin voice and didn't ask for leave.Woke up again, the sky is dim, but the sunset is gorgeous.
It is already night.
I smelled the smell of the food.
My body still has no strength.
I stayed for a while, and I heard the sound of the door being opened.
"You are awake. How is your body?" Mom came over and touched my forehead. "You are so big, sleep well, sleep well, have a fever? I almost scared me and your dad." I want to call you an ambulance."
She has said a lot, and there are still concerns about me on her face.
As soon as I opened my mouth, my voice was hoarse and my voice was not sent out in the first place.
"Mom, it's okay... cough... I'm fine," I said.
"I have cooked porridge for you. I haven't eaten for a day. I will bring it to you. You will eat in bed with your sister's small table. Your colleague, that is called Ari, called over. You can rest assured in the unit. ""
I nodded.
I don't really have the strength to hold the spoon. However, I was afraid that my parents would worry, I would sit up hard and drink a bowl of porridge.
The belly is full, the body is warm, and I am sleepy.
Unconsciously falling asleep, waking up unconsciously.
Outside the window is the light of the morning light.
I feel a lot better.
A mobile phone is placed on the bedside table, and the lifting light flashes.
I opened the screen and saw the greetings from the group of thin people.
I returned the news.
Wu Ling also sent a message of inquiry. Looking at the time of the news, she should not consume much in that battle, and soon recovered her spirit.
After giving her a message of peace, I put the phone down.
I feel my physical condition carefully.
There is no place for special pain, and there should be no trauma. I just feel tired now.
tired.
I am used to this situation. After all, I feel tired all the time.
I lay down for a while, the phone alarm sounded regularly, and I sat up.
Get up early and wash your breakfast. Parents look at my situation and feel relieved.
I went to the unit and received the news of Slim and Wu Ling on the road.
After arriving at the office, I received the ardent concern of them.
"How are you, Chico?"
"It's okay, Chico?"
Thin and fat when I am a serious illness, come over and help me.
I was helped to sit down, and some of them were crying and laughing. "It’s okay, it’s nothing."
"It's okay. We were worried about death yesterday." The thin man sighed.
"I am fine." I think, the most stressful moment is in a dream.
The time of that dream is not long, the battle is on the verge, and the end is momentary.
I don't actually do much.
But should... be counted as a crucial thing?
At least, Liu Wei was saved by me.
They are also very happy.
The knife hanging over my head has been solved, we don't have to worry about it."But ah, listen to you saying that the stone flying sword or something, it is too powerful. Passed thousands of treasures? Thousands of years ago, is there really a sword flying fairy?" The thing is most interesting.
"You shouldn't worry about yourself first? The witch was killed by the sword?" asked the fat man.
The thin man changed his face and was sitting in danger and looking at me seriously.
I don't know if she was completely killed.
I called Wu Ling and confirmed what happened that night.
"You come over at night, just to tell you." Wu Ling replied.
"Can you pass in the afternoon? Anyway, we have nothing to do." The thin man can't wait.
There are really not many things that the demolition office needs us to do.
It also benefits from the deterioration of the world.
We went to the hotel suite in the afternoon.
I guess it is correct. Wu Ling is the best of the four people in Aoba. It seems that there is no difference in peace.
Liu Wei is lying in bed and still resting.
Gu Mo closed the door and squatted on the sofa. He said with incompetence: "He is not good at trauma, he has to raise one."
I glanced, "I didn't have..."
"The leaves have stopped you."
It is Nangong Yao who speaks.
The first time I saw him sitting on the couch with an indecent posture that stretched out. The neck leaned against the back of the sofa, with his eyes closed and his face covered.
"If you use the ability again, you have to die. It is good to save the nerd a life." Gu Mo licked his temple.
I was silent for a while and looked at Wu Ling.
"Our preparations are sufficient, but I didn't expect Zhang Yijun's master to collect an antiquities there, but it is also very powerful. You should have seen it in your dreams?" Wu Ling said.
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