Zhang Heng clenched his fist and slammed the black heart without hesitation, and blood rain splattered.

The horse's voice came to an abrupt end at this moment!

The dim room was brighter and Han Lu finally felt the connection between herself and the world again.

The feeling of desolation and loneliness disappeared.

But the shock in her heart will never disappear.

Even if she thinks about it many years later, she still cannot forget the scene in front of her!

"Director Kuang"'s body seemed to be frozen there, motionless, his face remained angry, his mouth wide open, as if it was a roaring lion.

Behind him stood a man covered in blood and slim hair.

It's like fighting against the giant Goliath David!

Every inch of his muscles was bathed in the black blood.

Han Lu's heartstrings throbbed again.

In the end, "Director Kuang"'s eyes lost all their spirits and his body fell to the ground with a bang, which also meant that this short but extremely dangerous battle finally came to a conclusion.

"Zhang Heng?" Han Lu did not recognize the person who rescued him at a critical moment until this time, and said in disbelief.

Zhang Heng stood there with his eyes closed, without any movement, as if he had not heard his name at all.

Just when Han Lu was beginning to worry about him, Zhang Heng suddenly spoke, "Can you help me find a piece of clothing?"

"Oh..." Han Lu suddenly woke up after hearing this, and reluctantly turned her eyes away. She had seen young and handsome guys, including the young masters in the club, the young man in the gym, and the male star of the popular idol drama, Han Lu. Most of them had very good figures, and there were also exaggerated muscle lines.

However, for some reason, compared with Zhang Heng, their muscles seem to lack a sense of beauty, just like expensive and fragile glass toys in the window.

Han Lu opened the cabinet on one side, found the sportswear that one of the patients put inside, took it out and handed it to Zhang Heng, "Why... do you... look like this?"

"I climbed up from the window of the rescue room, and my clothes were still there." Zhang Heng said as he tore off the infusion patch on his hand, turned on the faucet in the bathroom of the ward, and rinsed the blood on his body.

"How are you... okay? I heard from the doctor that your situation was not very good before." Han Lu said worriedly.

Before Zhang Heng could speak, Han Lu's cell phone rang again. The latter was connected, and Fan Meinan's anxious voice immediately came from inside, "Where are you? I didn't see you in the corridor, what happened?"

"Uh, I'm in Ward 207, and my situation is a bit... Well, it's hard to describe it." Han Lu said.

As soon as she finished speaking, the door of the ward was pushed open from outside.

Fan Meinan was stunned when she saw the body of "Director Kuang" on the ground, and then saw Zhang Heng, who was naked and wet, walking out of the bathroom, and his cheeks suddenly turned red.

"It seems that your good fortune is good." Han Lu handed over the sportswear, Zhang Heng put on his pants and top, and finally ended the free celestial show.

Fan Meinan also closed the door of the house as soon as possible, "... Can anyone explain to me what's going on? How did you get yourself into the rescue room and how did you get out?" She turned to look at someone.

"The person your sister is here to meet is the white horse knight, one of the Four Apocalypse Knights," Zhang Heng said while picking up the bone bow on the ground. "We met outside the elevator, and he touched my skin, and then I felt like I had several smallpox, flu and plague at the same time."

"The Four Knights of Doomsday? Are you? This... how did you survive?" Fan Meinan said in surprise.

"I don't know. I thought I was dead too. In the rescue room, my condition was very bad. I had respiratory failure, my body temperature continued to rise, my head hurt. I couldn't speak, and it was difficult to open my eyes. I could still hear the sound of people around me walking and talking," Zhang Heng said. "Then my heartbeat stopped for about a few seconds... I didn't count, but it felt like the whole world was quiet. I vaguely saw the electrocardiogram of the monitor turned into a straight line, but the interesting thing was that I didn't feel too much sadness. In fact, I could not feel anything at that time."

"Are you dead?"

"At some point, yes." Zhang Hengdao.

"Who saved you after that?"

"No one," Zhang Heng said, "I don't remember what happened in those seconds. When I opened my eyes again, I found that my body had returned to normal, no longer had high fever, no headaches, no nausea, and had replenished strength. However, I also saw a female doctor holding a pacemaker in her hand and was about to press her toward my chest. In order to avoid being electrocuted, I had to knock her out. There were several nurses around her. Then I turned the window and returned to this floor. I happened to see Han Lu in danger outside the window, so I crawled in."

"You escaped the plague? How is this possible? The Four Knights of Apocalypse are world-destroying levels!" Fan Meinan widened her eyes, "But compared to this... you killed the White Horse Knight later, this is even more incredible! How did you do it? How do you know where his weakness is? How did you accurately hit his weakness?"

"I hope I can answer all your questions, but unfortunately, I didn't have the time to think so much at that time, and acted entirely on instinct. However, when I was a child, I heard my parents tell many myths, and maybe one or two of them mentioned the weakness of the White Horse Knight." Zhang Heng said, squatting down, picked up the crown on the ground and the strange-shaped bone bow.

This was also his biggest gain after this war, but he didn't know their quality until the identification results came out.

However, as one of the four Apocalypse Knights, it is impossible to be much worse.

The body of "Director Kuang" was corroding and melting at an incredible speed, and finally turned into a pool of ashes.

If it weren't for the dark blood remaining on the ground, everything before would have happened.

After that, Zhang Heng and Han Lu were still in the house to ensure that no one else entered during this period, while Fan Meinan went to steal a few bottles of detergent and brushes, and the three of them cleaned up the blood in the house together.

During this process, the two women were still immersed in the previous shock and could not extricate themselves. Han Lu witnessed the battle with her own eyes. When the bone bow pointed at her, her entire breathing completely stopped. This was the first time she had truly had such a close contact with the so-called god.

Until the scalpel was inserted into the heart of the existence opposite, she thought she was dead today, and the picture of Zhang Heng taking out his heart with his own hands was forever imprinted in her mind.

On the other hand, although Fan Meinan could not see that battle, her shock was still above Han Lu, because she knew very well what level of existence the Four Apocalypse Knights were. It was far from the comparison of those mixed fish gods who had lost most of their divine power in the long river of time. People in the world have not forgotten their names. The power of the White Horse Knight can be seen from this flu that affected the entire city.
Chapter completed!