Can the cries become...

Zhou Chen didn't know about this either.

During the riot in a foreign country, Wang Ran did not fall into a coma for one day, but for three days.

During this period, Zhou Chen distributed part of his faith power to him and finally maintained his current state. Otherwise, Wang Ran's whole body would have become strange the day he was sent to the hospital.

Using the arms as the source, it erodes wildly around.

When Zhou Chen felt Wang Ran's physical condition, he was really shocked.

Most of the internal organs are wrapped in black silk mesh-like evil spirits and slowly seeps into them.

Needless to say, the left arm was truly cut into a strange body.

He constantly consumed the power of faith to remove the pollution of Wang Ran's organs. In the end, he really couldn't purify his left arm.

Zhou Chen did not lie to Wang Ran. If he wanted to completely cut off the pollution, he had to amputate his limbs.

The left arm and limbs are connected together and forced to purify, causing pain as much as pouring concentrated sulfuric acid on the body, melting it a little bit. In the end, not only was it not purified, but the entire arm was still useless.

Propose a weird cry.

It was also a conjecture made by Zhou Chen based on Wang Ran's physical condition during the treatment process.

Weirdness is also a kind of power. Since he can create a sword path from scratch, it may not be impossible to make "Qiuqi" truly appear in this world.

If Wang Ran hadn't led everyone to fight to the death and gained so much faith for him, he might not have been able to hold on to Chu Yao Shi Ling, and he would have been killed by Thousand Faces.

This kid Wang Ran... gave him a lot of surprises.

When I came to the hospital corridor, I could see some sneaky figures below through the window.

These unscrupulous journalists secretly wanted to sneak into the hospital and were crazy.

Zhou Chen remembered that when he was sent in on the first day, the students were injured in bed. He went out to buy food, but a group of reporters surrounded him.

The most annoying thing is that he was asked a question: "Wang Ran shouted an oath in front of so many people, is it a show or a true love?"

Go to your uncle's show.

Who would have thought of having a mobile phone stuck in the crack of the wall to broadcast live?

"Hello, is it the owner of Guan Zhou? I want to ask you a question. Wang Ran shouted in front of so many people..."

Behind him, a low voice came the inquiry.

I'm going to be there, hell.

Zhou Chen quickly turned around and saw the reporter who had been pestering him, "The hospital supervision has been so strict in the past two days, how did you come in?"

"My seventh uncle broke his leg when he went to the toilet in the middle of the night, and then I sent him to the hospital. We are also a family member of the patient. Mr. Zhou, can I interview you?"

"No, get out."

"Hey, there is a misunderstanding between us. I am the editor of VC Browser News. We just take a good title and the content will not be written randomly."

"What does UC have to do with you?" Zhou Chen said suspiciously.

"Oh, we're preparing to develop a new project, where did you hear about it?"

"Get out!" Zhou Chen raised his fist, "Don't let me see anything 'Shocked, Shushan Sword Hall is actually...''I was shocked, it turns out that the owner of the Pavilion Zhou is such a person'. When I see this title, I will definitely beat you to death."

"Who leaked my next manuscript?"

The reporter was stunned.

"I think you're looking for a fight."

"Don't hit, don't hit, I'm wrong, Master Zhou, don't hit."

After handing him to the security guard, Zhou Chen snorted coldly.

He was in a bad mood during this period, so the paparazzi leaned on him and was completely snatching him.

I haven't even handled my own affairs well, so who has the time to interview you?

With his hands in his pockets, Zhou Chen came to a ward, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

He pushed open the door and Chen Meng, wearing a hospital gown, held a book. The upper part of the bed was shaken up, and he quietly read it under the sunlight, giving a different sense of quiet beauty.

"Why are you holding up the hospital bed? Lying down quickly?"

Zhou Chen walked in quickly, then took out a red apple wrapped in a plastic bag from his pocket, "Wang Ran took it, I don't know what kind of variety, it's very sweet. I specially brought you one, I'll peel it for you to eat."

Chen Meng, who was in a coma for two days, her physical condition was much better than that of Wang Ran, and she had no evil and no degeneration.

The penetrating injuries on the chest are healed and purified by the power of faith, and they will soon heal.

However, her real serious injury lies in Qi Ling - almost broken.

Qiling is really special. It is easy to destroy and difficult to repair.

It’s not as simple as breaking a plate and sticking it back with 502. If Qiling is regarded as a whole composed of countless pieces.

The 01 puzzle corresponds to 01’, 02 corresponds to 02’, and Chen Meng’s current state is 01 corresponds to 9999’, and 05 corresponds to 4614’.

None of them matches any one.

He could only gather under the power of faith. If he wanted to truly repair it, he would either pour in a lot of faith power, or Zhou Chen would analyze her spirit-enlightenment structure and put each part into a puzzle.

Or, nourish the dream every day, and the human body has self-regulation function, and enlighten the spirit... it must be there?

In short, no matter which method it is, it is unlikely to be done in a short time.

"How is Chu Yao? Haven't woken up yet?" Chen Meng asked.

"Not yet, her condition is fine and she needs a lot of sleep. Strictly speaking, it's not as serious as you and Wang Ran."

Slice the apples, cut them in a plate, and then use a toothpick to skewer, "for you to eat."

"Thank you." Chen Meng opened her mouth slowly, obviously not very adaptable to being fed.

I kept silently eating the fourth apple for her. Chen Meng's cheeks were bulging. She was waiting for her eyes to look at him, her face full of question marks, as if she was asking: Do you have cat disease? I haven't finished chewing it yet.

"Ahem." Zhou Chen laughed awkwardly, "I was in a foreign environment that day... I really thank you."

"You said this five times yesterday."

"I'm really guilty."

"You said this three times yesterday." Chen Meng had no choice but to hold her forehead and said with a funny look, "I didn't think you were so pretentious before."

"I'm not pretentious." Zhou Chen curled his lips.

"I said, because you are much more important than me, spreading the sword can have a significant impact on Daxuan." Chen Meng smiled, "What's more, it's a pity to die like this before you show your true strength? I think it's worth it to exchange my life for yours."

"It's just that?" Zhou Chen asked, "That's too impulsive."

"Of course. Otherwise, do you think I fell in love with you?"

As soon as these words came out, the two were silent.

A few seconds later, Chen Meng said, "Don't be stupid, it's not me who likes you."

"Oh." Zhou Chen fed her again, "It's the hardest to be able to get the kindness of a beauty."

"Is that so? I don't think you think so." Chen Meng rolled her eyes, "I don't move slowly when I take advantage of it every day."

"Cough cough, nonsense." Zhou Chen wiped his hands with the last piece of apple, "Do you regret it?"

"What do you regret?"

"Your spirit..."

"You are pretentious again. Qi Ling is useless, so I can concentrate on practicing swordsmanship, right?"

"That's what I said."

Ding Ding Ding--

The cell phone suddenly rang at the bedside, and Zhou Chen sat on her left side and subconsciously reached out to get it.

Bowed forward and the two approached.

I don’t know why my brain was thrusting. Chen Meng couldn’t move today, but the phone was on the other side. He possessed himself and bent over. The two of them were only centimeters away from each other.

thump!

The heart beat, and Zhou Chen's movements froze.

"You... wake up early to take advantage of me?"

"Sorry, sorry." He quickly sat back, "Give you a cell phone."

"It's not that my arm can't move." Chen Meng muttered, "Harrying call. Go and see Chu Yao, I'm going to rest."

"Then I'll leave."

"Um."

Rubbing the somewhat hot earlobes, Chen Meng shook her head.

Do you regret it, don't know.
Chapter completed!