Budo: Age of Chi

Chapter 4 Escape from the Dead
"cao (a plant)!"

Seeing these people approaching the door while beating, Meng De couldn't bear it anymore.

The body changed its posture, lowered to the ground, kicked its legs fiercely, like sharp arrows, swished past many fleeing classmates, and rushed towards the gray screen.

In terms of escape skills, Meng De thought he was the top among this group of students.

However, unexpectedly, there was someone faster than him.

No, it should be said that someone was closer to the door than him.

Blinking, the person disappeared into the gray screen, looking at the figure, it was a woman.

Then, the second, and the third!

"What are you doing, stop them!"

The black-robed man was furious, and someone immediately turned their spears, even seized the guns, and fired at the gray screen.

To deal with the existence of martial arts success, the guns are too close, and it may not be very effective.

But for Meng De's rookies who didn't even ignite their internal fire, that would be massacre.

Meng De only felt his body tremble, and after passing through the gray screen, he lost consciousness.

"It's bad, I've only been in this world for two months, shouldn't I be so unlucky?!"

Drowsy, Meng De felt someone walking beside him from time to time.

"Who is it? Where am I?"

He wanted to open his eyes, but he was like a ghost pressing a bed, unable to move at all, lost control over his body, and couldn't even breathe smoothly.

Not long after, he lost consciousness again.

When Mengde opened his eyes again, what caught his sight was a strange ceiling.

The recovery of his mind immediately made him understand his situation.

"It seems to be saved, it's so dangerous!"

He propped himself up and sat up, and the bed creaked, which immediately alarmed the nurse.

"The patient in bed 36 has woken up, Dr. Yang, come over and check the situation."

Mengde didn't speak, the pain in his hip and chest reminded him that he was still a wounded person.

Soon, Doctor Yang came in with his staff to examine Meng De carefully.

"Yes, the wound is recovering very well, and I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

Meng De forced a smile and asked:
"Doctor, how long have I been asleep?"

Doctor Yang was a tall, fat man who looked to be in his forties, with a swollen face, more like a gangster than a doctor.

Obviously, he is also a successful martial artist.

Hearing this, he understood Meng De's concerns, and his tone was low:
"Don't worry, young man, although you have been in a coma for three days, it won't affect your ability to continue lighting the fire.

The new headmaster specially ordered that this martial arts test, the only number 55 of you left, make an exception and include all of them, and increase investment.

What's more, your talent is not bad, and your grades are above average, so you can rest assured. "

"The new principal?"

Meng De was taken aback for a moment, and then understood.

"It seems that the previous principal has stepped down."

"Xia Zhengchun must not be able to withstand such a big incident.

For the rest of my life, I guessed that I would work hard in and out of the most dangerous cracks in the new secret realm, and I guess it would not be surprising to die in a corner someday. "

Doctor Yang didn't care. These power struggles had nothing to do with him as a doctor.

"But speaking of it, you young man, you are really lucky. You were shot three times, and you were able to survive until we rescued you."

The nurse interface said:

"It's not luck. After all, it's a martial arts test. It has a strong physique and vitality."

"Three shots?"

Meng De raised his eyebrows, showing surprise.

"Why do I feel like I've only been shot twice?"

"So, it's luck."

Dr. Yang couldn't help smiling at this moment, the flesh on his face made his smile look a bit hideous.

"One shot into your buttocks, one shot through your ribcage, a little bit more, and it's your heart.

Another shot, which grazed your neck, took away a small piece of flesh.

The blood loss of ordinary people has long since disappeared.

Fortunately, we are in a small secret environment, and we have professional doctors with strong internal energy. Otherwise, ordinary hospitals outside the secret area will not be able to save you if the internal energy is not strong enough. "

Hearing this, Meng De touched his neck, a small area was smooth and tender, and he could vaguely feel that it was different from the surrounding flesh and blood.

"this wound"

"[Aoki Pharmacopoeia], the mental method that Director Long of our Yucai School Hospital specializes in, has a miraculous effect on treating the loss of flesh and blood.

It's just that the wounds on your chest and buttocks are slightly larger, so you need to take care of them for another day. "

Hearing Dr. Yang's explanation, Meng De finally understood.

"Thank you very much, Dr. Yang, and please thank Director Long for me."

Mengde, who had already died once, cherished his life even more, and he sincerely thanked him.

Dr. Yang felt quite relieved when he heard these words.

The eyes that looked directly at the boy were bright and full of vigor, completely different from the other dozen or so students who had been on the line of life and death for a while.

Although she looks ordinary now, she has a very good heart and a promising future!
"Well, take a good rest, and try to feel the flow and movement of the breath in your body, as well as its characteristics.

Director Long's green wood breath left in your body can work together with the medicine to exert its maximum effect. Before it is exhausted, it will be good for your future to experience more. "

Dr. Yang made a final point, and left in a hurry with others. Most doctors are very busy.

"This is really... another encounter between life and death!"

Meng De sighed and half-lyed on the bed.

With Dr. Yang's guidance, Meng De naturally would not let go of the opportunity, closed his eyes and meditated, and began to carefully capture the subtle and secret inner breath in his body.

Warm and cool, feel it carefully, there is vigorous vitality in the weakness.

Wonderful, amazing!
Mengde realized it carefully, no matter how many times, whenever he came into contact with this magical power, he would feel excited from the bottom of his heart!

Inner breath, the premise of everything, the starting point of true energy.

Owning inner breath means possessing strength, a ladder to climb, and a road ahead!

In the face of this magical power, even if Meng De is equivalent to the second generation, he can't help but feel a surge of emotion.

This is the desire of human life instinct for power from ancient times to the present!
"Haha, here comes the chicken soup!"

Meng De was silent for about half an hour before being awakened by a cry.

A strong smell of Chinese medicine mixed with the smell of chicken, piercing into Meng De's brain like a drill.

It was the nurse from before, holding a hot casserole in her palm and putting it on the table beside Mengde's bed.

Originally, Mengde was immersed in the body induction and was not yet hungry, but when the fragrance came,
With a "grunt", the stomach that hadn't eaten for three days began to rebel.

The nurse laughed:

"It's still hot, you don't have internal protection yet, don't worry, eat slowly, I'll clean it up in an hour."

"it is good."

Meng De smiled and nodded, naturally he would not blush because of the nurse's teasing.

Judging from his actual age, he didn't care about many things long ago.

Slowly got up and moved to the window, opened the curtains, the sky was dark, without even a single star, but the lights below were brightly lit, and people were coming and going.

What a thriving academy city!
In a barren and dangerous little secret place, human beings can build such a magnificent building!
(End of this chapter)