In the quiet room, there was only Lu Changqing.

Wang Qing went to the cafeteria.

A few days ago, it was actually on the day when it rained. Lu Changqing and Wang Gang sat down and had a solemn meal.

Lu Changqing gave him a sum of money and a pack of cigarettes the leader gave him.

Wang Gang kept the cigarette but didn't ask for the money. Finally, he solemnly handed over his daughter Wang Qing to Lu Changqing.

From then on, Lu Changqing and Wang Qing lived together.

Of course, the two of them moved together, but the base is so big. It would be too deliberate to say that the father and daughter don’t meet.

Early in the morning, Wang Qing went to the cafeteria to help Wang Gang cook lunch.

Listening to the sound of rain outside the window and thinking that when Wang Qing comes back, the food box may have twice as many meals as others. Lu Changqing's heart is peaceful and extremely quiet.

Compared to mediocrity on earth, he prefers the battle in the dark world.

Compared to the confusion of Blue Star after traveling through time, he could not find the direction in the confusion of Blue Star, and his creation (plagiarism) with hammers and sticks in the end of the world, in which survival is the first goal, he felt the meaning of life more.

If there is a choice, Lu Changqing may hesitate whether to stay in this world and rely on the gun in his hand to create an order belonging to him.

Although it may not be successful, it should be worth looking forward to.

But as of now, long-term expectations are unnecessary.

Of course, you can try it out for a short gambling now!

"I can threaten most ordinary third-levels by relying solely on fission and perception abilities."

The faces of Chen Xiao, Tu Jun, and even Xius passed through his mind.

"But once I face a speed player like the upstream Shenye Ya and even Duan Liangzhi, I will struggle."

Lu Changqing was quite self-aware. He knew that if Gao Han had not created a flaw for him, no matter how powerful his thunder rage was, it would be useless if he could not hit the Night Crow.

The transparent bottle reflects the blue flowing liquid, and Lu Changqing took a deep breath.

This bottle of Yuantong potion can make up for one's shortcomings.

Then, let’s start!

Take out the clean syringe, suck the medicine into it, and then slowly inject it into the body.

Compared to oral administration, the injection will be better.

Lying down slowly, Lu Changqing closed his eyes, waiting for his body to change.

Tick!

Tick!

Tick!

The rain outside the window is getting smaller, and the water from the eaves seeps into the corridor opposite the window, making a crisp and regular sound of water droplets falling to the ground.

The abnormalities on the body have not been heard for a long time.

Lu Changqing opened his eyes and said, "Is it the consequence of injecting two drugs of the same level not that the dosage is too large and life-threatening, but that it is ineffective?"

Just as he murmured, his eyebrows hopped slightly.

The temples on both sides suddenly bulged, then collapsed into a hole, and then bulged again.

"Um......"

A muffled groan sounded, Lu Changqing suddenly widened his eyes, his pupils dilated, and a pain in his mind that seemed to be a needle prick came in an instant.

"Fuck..."

Lu Changqing couldn't speak anymore, held his head with his hands, and curled up in a ball.

On his face and hands, the blue veins were rolling like a ground dragon, exposed one by one.

The eyes were released, and the surroundings were like spider webs, covered with blue veins.

And around the pupils, where the whites of the eyes were supposed to be, strands of blood spread.

I don’t know how to describe this feeling, but Lu Changqing only knew that he was constantly stabbed with needles.

The brains are like tofu, one hole after another, and then they are healed together, and then pierced through...

As the cycle went on, even Lu Changqing's will, he could not bear it and almost fainted.

However, just as he wanted to faint, the pain of the needle disappeared again, and was replaced by a banging blow.

The voice of Huang Zhong like a great man resounded in his mind.

It seemed as if someone was holding a hammer and kept knocking on his forehead.

Break your head and go out!

go out!

go out!

Countless nerves send out this signal, and they all want to get out.

Holding his head, Lu Changqing widened his eyes and looked at the wall tightly. No, he didn't look at the wall, he just looked at a certain point in the void unconsciously.

Can't go out!

Can't go out!

Holding his head to death, Lu Changqing held this idea. He felt that if he really wanted to get that will, his brain might really explode.

The eyes turned gently, trying to find the focus of distraction and distracting pain.

However, he could never find it.

In the picture that Lu Changqing could not see, his eyes showed irregular movement, one to the left and the other to the right.

Sometimes it goes down, sometimes it goes up.

It rotates 360 degrees, and sometimes even hides in the eye sockets.

The pain in my mind is still continuing.

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed as long as a century.

Lu Changqing only knew that when he opened his eyes blankly, his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water and sweated heavily.

Take a deep breath and let out a heavy breath.

Then breathe like this.

He could only do this, just breathing, exhausting his remaining strength.

"So, it's really possible to kill you if you inject the drug!"

I remember that when I used the Sharpshooter potion for the first time, Yang Shan told him in various ways.

It is said that many people are suffering from pain or mental disorders. If they are milder, they will end up in failure.

He spent it simple at that time, and there was no feeling except for a slight sting.

Even though I took fission medicine in Liyang City last time, I felt average.

I never expected it to hurt so much.

"Fortunately it was successful. If I failed after a long pain, I would be better off than death."

Lu Changqing lay down for a while, then supported his hands on the bed and sat up with difficulty.

Looking at the window, without deliberately thinking about anything, just simply see it.

Endless!

Through the drizzle and past the low bungalow, the curling smoke blocked the front. After blinking, I turned to the angle and saw the small desert mountain I had climbed up.

The huge rock was still standing on the hillside. When he was going up the mountain with the leader, he subconsciously met him.

At this moment, the texture on it is different and has become flat.

I think it was the continuous heavy rain that washed away the corrosion!

Withdrew his gaze, Lu Changqing simply estimated the distance.

The Black Flag Base covers an area of ​​not large or small. Based on the wall, the radius is about ten kilometers.

Compared to the population it has, it is actually quite large.

However, considering that there are farmland, factories, and even a hidden coal mine, it is reasonable.

In the early years, some people thought the base was too empty, so later they built buildings such as training grounds, special canteens, and dormitories.

It was a bit far from going so far, Lu Changqing calculated it briefly and came up with a rough idea.

Just the one who looked just now, the distance from a distance was at least fifteen kilometers!

And this is obviously not my own limit distance.

It is really worthy of being called Yuantong, no wonder the name of this potion is Yuantong.
To be continued...