perfect savior

Chapter 48 The Sea of ​​Spiritual Power
"Doctor! Doctor! It's almost over!"

"There are still wounded in room 3705, come over and help me move him to the stretcher... Hey, don't push too hard, the intestines will fall out."

"Get the crane up to the [-]th floor, someone is being held down by the wall..."

The Eagle Building is already in a busy state. Zhou Tianzuo’s final assault was too fierce. In order to replenish the evil creatures in his body, he killed and wounded many soldiers. Every floor of the building has severed limbs, and the dazzling red color has become the theme. .

The dead are not limited to soldiers. In Zhou Tianzuo's residence on the 51st floor, the Special Bureau found a large number of corpses.

They were dressed in ordinary clothes, men, women and children. After being killed, they were placed neatly in the mezzanine between the 51st and 52nd floors. Zhou Tianzuo didn't seem to have done any special treatment.

Zhang Changqian silently looked at the corpses all over the floor, holding a cigarette between his fingers again.

There are civilians and soldiers here, but no matter what their status was before they were alive, they are all covered by white cloth and lie on the ground forever.

"I'm still underestimating the fighting ability of a superhuman..." Zhang Changqian sighed in his heart.

After Zhou Tianzuo's successful breakout, Yucheng was completely closed. The airport, highways, and railways were all suspended. Satellites monitored the city. Soldiers sat in armored vehicles with weapons in hand, trying to trap Zhou Tianzuo in Yucheng at all costs.

But can this really work?Zhang Changqian thought so.

He understands very well that such a blockade configuration can find a car and a group of people, but it is difficult to track monsters with a speed of over 120 kilometers per hour that can penetrate a two-centimeter steel plate.

However, as the saying goes, do your best and obey the destiny, Zhang Changqian has already considered all the details, even if he fails, it is bad luck, and it cannot be blamed on the head of the Special Bureau.

He could only wait silently, hoping for good news from the frontline personnel.

"By the way, Xia Jinyan is now... also looking for Zhou Tianzuo?"

……

Xia Jinyan could no longer feel the pain.

The five senses were slowly being withdrawn, and he began to lose sight of things, smell the fragrance of flowers, and feel the breeze.

At the same time, the memory hidden deep in the brain began to recover.

He seemed to have returned to that summer, the scorching hot summer when both parents died.

At that time, Xia Jinyan didn't feel sad.

Children who are too young, their emotions are not complicated enough, they can't understand life and death, and they don't realize that they have lost the most trustworthy parents in the world.

Many hands held Xia Jinyan, but none of them were willing to take him along, but let go quickly.

The police, the staff of the orphanage, relatives, friends of parents...

They all took care of the young Xia Jinyan for a short time, but adults with families are very busy, and no one can spare their energy to take care of another child.

He felt a lot of warmth, but no hand stayed for him.

Until, a hand of an equally young child grabbed him.

"My name is Zhou Tianzuo, Zhou Tianzi's... um, it's Zhou Tianzuo." The child spoke Mandarin with a lack of proficiency, and when he smiled, he showed a missing front tooth.

Therefore, no matter the season, from learning pinyin to taking the college entrance examination, the two boys have never been separated.

During those 18 long years, even though a beautiful girl with ponytails came in and became a part of their lives, both boys knew that somewhere deep inside, there were still two holding hands. Little hands together.

Until, a certain boy's hand pierced another boy's chest.

"What a miserable life..."

Xia Jinyan was thinking in a daze, he just drifted in his hazy consciousness, recalling the past.

However, at a certain moment, he suddenly fell into the water.

No, it's not water.

This is the sea!Boundless, magnificent and magnificent sea!

He suddenly felt the suffocation of drowning, Xia Jinyan struggled to swim upstream, but he couldn't get out of the sea no matter what.

In such a fierce struggle, the young teacher suddenly caught a stalwart creation in his peripheral vision.

It seems to be a tower, a huge pillar, a tall and steep mountain, but whatever it is, it is a great miracle that connects the sky and the sea, and runs through this world.

"Little brother, it's time to get up."

A rumbling sound rang in his ears.

The five senses returned to Xia Jinyan again.

He opened his eyes suddenly and coughed loudly, as if trying to spit out the seawater he sucked in while drowning.

"Little brother, when people first descend into the ocean of spiritual power, people always feel that they are about to be drowned, but you have to know that this is just an illusion brought to you by your subconscious mind."

Behind Xia Jinyan, a middle-aged man with beards took out a cigar:
"Come on one?"

"Ahem, I can't, hu...Old Yu, thank you..."

"Don't talk, you have been severely injured, and you have just come into contact with the sea of ​​spiritual power, and your body hasn't adjusted yet."

The alchemy puppet showed an expression of "you really don't know what to do", and said in a rough voice:

"The spine was broken, and the heart was broken. Fortunately, this kind of trauma is not troublesome to treat. You are so desperate. You were just hanging out when I came. If it is two or three minutes later... hehe."

"So, am I not dead yet?"

"Healing wounds and resurrecting someone are two different concepts. There are so many healing spells. In the temple, even if you don't know how to use them, you will engrave one or two lines on the ring to save your life; but the resurrection spell... ...Boy, that kind of thing is strictly forbidden by the saints."

"...can I ask why?"

"Hey, don't ask me about this. I'm just an ordinary instructor. I can't be ranked. I can barely be regarded as a grassroots cadre, or the lowest kind. The decision made by the boss must have a reason... Moreover, all arts have their limits, is the resurrected person really the same as before?"

"It's also..." Xia Jinyan was silent for a moment. In fact, he also understood this truth. No matter what fantasy literature it is, people who come back from the dead will have no good end.

It can be seen that literature and reality do have something in common...

Xia Jinyan thought so, stood up, and looked into the distance against the mountain wind.

"It's far away, but I can still catch it." The alchemy puppet spit out a smoke ring:
"Remember what I told you that day? Your trial task is to eliminate borers, and the time limit is ten days. Oh, you have 150 minutes left."

"Old Yu, I want to confess something to you..."

"Well, I know, the ring." The alchemy puppet handed the gray ring to Xia Jinyan, grinning and said:

"How confused, I forgot the ring at home before the battle... Although there is no punishment for the tester to take off the ring, I think, you should understand that there are instructors like us, uh, how to put it, there are also some [Performance Appraisal] is..."

Xia Jinyan laughed, took the ring and put it on the index finger of his left hand.

"Old Yu, I promise you with my life that your [performance] this month... will be very good."

(End of this chapter)