A gloomy and impoverished street and alley, with a mercury lamp shining down from above, illuminated countless mosquitoes flying in the air.
A strange and eerie figure walked leisurely through the darkness.
The way this person walks is very strange, as if the joints of his limbs are all stiff, and the muscles of his whole body are completely useless, all supported by bones for movement.
His face was also stiff and expressionless, and he was very indifferent to everything in the world.
If a timid person saw this scene on the side, they would definitely think it was a zombie that had just crawled out of the cemetery.
Actually, it's almost the same. There's no difference between He Ruozhi and zombies. If you have to say so, then he's stronger than zombies!
But now He Ruozhi is facing a very serious problem - he is lost.
Although it has only been a few hours in the real world, it has been more than ten years for He Ruozhi, and it is still full of incredible years.
In this situation, he really doesn't quite remember where his home is.
And after spending so much time in the Skeleton Land, I have become accustomed to using the power of bones to act like a ghost. If my parents see me when I go back, I don't worry to death and think I'm half paralyzed!
So He Ruozhi worked hard to get used to his original way of action while wandering around the small alleys near his home.
He just hopes not to be seen. He Ruozhi secretly warns himself in his heart that he must be low-key in life, and that being a skeleton soldier is even more important. Otherwise, those big companies in the universe will take root and gently poke themselves, causing a big hole!
It's just that he'll come whatever he's afraid of!
In the distance, there were two soft gunshots, followed by the roar of the car engine and the trampling of big leather boots on the ground.
And there were threatening sounds that sounded extremely heinous:
Don't run
Bitch, today is your deadline
Before He Ruozhi could react, he was hit by a cold object on his back. He looked back and was immediately startled.
A beautiful woman covered in blood had a pale face, but her large round eyes were bright and full of an irresistible expression; She still carries a unconscious old man on her back.
It was a miniature pistol that pressed against He Ruozhi's waist.
However, He Ruozhi was "startled" not because the beauty was covered in blood or because she was pointed at by a pistol; You should know that he has lived in such a dangerous place as the Dark and Endless Regions for more than ten years, and even a highly decayed body wouldn't feel so dangerous in front of him.
But the woman in front of me is the drunken concubine I met in the bar last night!
It is precisely because of this woman that she has brought herself so much trouble.
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He Ruozhi instinctively wanted to hide and said, "Sister, did you recognize the wrong person
The drunken beauty no longer has much strength, and the whole person is almost leaning on He Ruozhi, but her tone is still very firm: "Unrelated people, get out of my way
He Ruozhi thought to himself, 'I'm not in your way. It's clear that you collapsed on me, okay?'?
But he knows that there is usually no reason to talk to beautiful women.
The drunken beauty let out a muffled snort, and a strand of blood overflowed from her mouth, instantly appearing delicate and pitiful.
A huge blood flower slowly bloomed in her chest.
He Ruozhi stayed in the dark and desolate world for so long, becoming accustomed to being a bone repairman for a while, and even mistakenly treated this beautiful woman as a red pink skeleton, he opened her chest and carefully observed the wound.
You - "The beautiful woman widened her eyes and the muzzle of the gun was already directly aimed at He Ruozhi's forehead. She only looked at his cold, not ordinary, lustful gaze, which did not pull the trigger.
All three ribs were broken by bullets, compressed to the internal organs, and there was some internal bleeding... "He Ruozhi observed the wound and said he thought these muscles and blood vessels were so annoying. Why don't ordinary skeleton soldiers have these annoying things?
Unfortunately, there is no convenient tool, otherwise
He Ruozhi suddenly saw the pistol in the beautiful woman's hand.
The drunken beauty was startled and saw this mysterious passerby strike like lightning before she could react. She was taken away with a pistol for self-defense!
The scene of the next life made her even more incredulous!
I saw this ordinary looking and dressed young man staring intently at the pistol for a moment, then taking a slight breath and completely transforming his hands into two balls of white light!
Just like a chef solving a cow, a delicate handgun was instantly disassembled and restored to its most basic parts!
The drunken beauty was shocked to know that this was not a regular pistol, but a specially reduced and assembled version that used many specialized tools for concealment. Generally speaking, it is not impossible for experienced hands to dismantle it without tools.
Who the hell is he?
He Ruozhi smiled with satisfaction, but as expected, there were indeed the tools he needed in this weapon.
He Ruozhi picked up a spring and an iron plate and focused on operating them on the beautiful woman's chest.
But he overlooked one thing - the skeleton soldiers all have extremely strong restraint ability, no matter how painful they are, they won't tremble or scream, but the person in front of them is a living person!
The drunken beauty trembled with pain, her eyes filled with tears. She felt that this man was not sensible. If she wanted to heal herself, she should at least say it first!
However, she is also a determined person who will never lose face in front of others, so she has been patient.
Not long after, He Ruozhi nodded happily as he looked at the bullet he was holding in his hand.
The warhead has been removed and the ribs have been restored to their original positions.
Of course, the internal bleeding hasn't stopped yet, but He Ruozhi didn't notice the ruptured blood vessels because he didn't think they were anything special.
It wasn't until the beautiful woman let out a soft moan that He Ruozhi realized what foolish thing he had done and was stunned for a moment.
The beautiful woman's lips had already bitten deep tooth marks, staring at He Ruozhi with a sorrowful expression on her face.
What's your name? "The beautiful woman struggled to cover her chest, and the pain had already eased a lot. It seems that this person is really capable.
He Ruozhi is in a hurry. This is the first time a beautiful woman has asked his name, but now he wants to be a low-key person.
Do good deeds without leaving a name, "He Ruozhi said in a deep voice.
The beautiful woman chuckled, which immediately affected the wound and couldn't help but let out a cry.
He Ruozhi stared blankly at the beauty, saying that after three years of military service, the sow would become a mink cicada. He Ruozhi only saw a beautiful woman named Monica in that dark and desolate place, but they were all 5000 year old witches. Now it can be said that it is the first time in more than a decade to see such a beautiful woman.
He Ruozhi was moved in his heart and couldn't help but say his real name, but he stubbornly resisted Muni's advice.
My name is Huofeng, "said the beautiful woman." I am from the underworld and my grandfather was seriously injured when he was attacked by an enemy today. Since you have such skills, please help him take a look
Oh good! "He Ruozhi said in a panic.
Huofeng lowered the old man behind him to the ground, and the old man was severely injured. There were about seven or eight gunshot wounds on his body, but He Ruozhi, a doctor who could only cure bones, was at a loss for a moment.
At this moment, seven or eight black clad men blocked both sides of the shabby alley.