"The necromancer also pays attention to the spirit of contract, and cannot be underestimated by you hypocrites." Standing in Qin Liang's sea of ​​consciousness for a long time, the necromancer warrior said faintly. He repeated it three times, as if he wanted to let the unconscious Qin Liang hear it, and seemed to be trying his best to convince himself.

He looked up at the outside world, and the undead warrior showed a look of nostalgia in his eyes. But then he thought about what he felt funny and shook his head and looked back.

It seemed as if the ghost fire was burning to look at Qin Liang in a coma, and the undead warrior turned around and walked towards the gate of the abyss that had slowly been closed.

"The Judgment Record is recorded in the Holy Book, and has been away from home for a long time. What happened to you? Why did the Judgment Record appear in the hands of a human boy? Why can creatures ignite the flames of the undead?"

The faint flames of the undead warrior gradually became cold in the middle, and a purple flame burned in his pupils. Compared with the green undead flame that Qin Liang had just obtained unexpectedly, the undead warrior's undead flame was many times stronger.

Qin Liang's handprints and spells that just now wanted to bury him made the undead warrior think of something. He flashed with a faint light and looked worried in his eyes, as if he was worried about his hometown that had been away for a long time.

He raised his legs and stepped into the abyss gate. At the moment when the gate was about to close, the undead warrior paused, turned around and bounced his fingers at the unconscious Qin Liang, and a ball of pure soul energy flew out into Qin Liang's eyebrows.

Qin Liang felt very tired, very tired. He had never felt so tired before. All his body strength was hollowed out and his soul became particularly depressed.

In a vague way, Qin Liang felt that someone was calling him, and his voice was very strange.

After a long time, it seemed that someone was calling him again. This time the voice was very familiar. He wanted to open his eyes to see who it was, but his tired body and heavy eyelids made him unable to do this, and soon he fell into darkness again.

I don’t know how long I slept, but it seemed like it was a week, a month, and it seemed that it was longer. Qin Liang, whose body was sore and rusted, finally opened his eyes.

First of all, the regained sense of smell made him frown, which was the smell of disinfectant that made him hate. Although he used similar medicines to store the limbs of some monsters so that they would not rot, it was easy to use in the research of some medicines.

The clear vision slowly made Qin Liangrang see the snow-white ceiling. His body slowly regained consciousness and he wanted to move, but found something beside his hands. He turned his head a little hard, and Qin Liang saw a familiar face with tears on his face.

Seeing this haggard face, Qin Liang felt a stinging pain in his heart. He raised his hand to wipe away her tears, who was still crying in his sleep. The slight movement made her eyelashes tremble.

"Brother, are you okay? Don't move, I'll sleep for a while, I'm dreaming again, so tired. When will you wake up, brother?" Qin Yan opened her eyes in a daze and looked at Qin Liang. She murmurs that seemed to be still in her sleep.

Subconsciously reached out and touched Qin Liang's forehead: "It's not burning anymore."

Qin Yan wanted to lie back and sleep for a while, but as soon as she fell down, she suddenly raised her head, and then rubbed her eyes hard, looking at Qin Liang with an incredible look on her face.

"What are you looking at, silly girl?" Qin Liang's voice was a little awkward. This was the reason why the vibration of the vocal cords of his speech was a little stiff for a long time.

"Brother, you really woke up, you really woke up." Qin Yan screamed in surprise, and then threw herself into Qin Liang's arms and cried loudly: "Brother, you really woke up, it's great, it's great. They said you will never wake up. I call you every day, but you ignore me. I am afraid that my parents will not dare to tell them about this. I can only say that you are in military training and cannot contact the outside world."

Qin Liang raised his hand and put it on Qin Yan's back and patted him.

He could imagine the pressure this sister, who was two years younger than him, had been under during this period. He couldn't help but look of self-blame in his eyes. He was thinking about saving Zhuoqing and Wu Wei at that time. He did not expect that if something happened to him, it would bring pain to his family.

But while blaming and comforting Qin Yan, Qin Liang did not regret doing so. If he had not saved people at that time, then he would not be Qin Liang.

The movement in the ward alarmed the nurse passing by the door. He watched the patient who had been unconscious for a month and had to rely on nutrient solution to survive. The nurse also showed an incredible look on her face and hurriedly ran to call the doctor.

Not long after, Qin Liang's ward was filled with doctors. Seeing Qin Yan being squeezed out of the crowd, Qin Liang frowned. But he patiently accepted the doctor's examinations and some simple tests.

After some examination and several experts' arguments, it was concluded that Qin Liang was fine. He had not eaten for more than a month and only relied on nutrient solution to maintain his body's functions. His body was a little weak. After a few days of recovery, he would be able to recover completely.

Not long after the doctor left the ward, the school leaders and Qin Liang's class teacher also rushed to the hospital.

Two soldiers in military uniforms in the school team attracted Qin Liang's attention, because one of them was a cold-faced instructor who had met several times. The other was a Chinese God of War, Zhong Ping, one of the commanders in the army.

It is understandable for the cold-faced instructor to see him. Qin Liang was after all, he was his instructor. Such a thing happened during military training. It was normal for him to wake up and the instructor to see him. A big man like Zhong Ping actually came to open up his inconspicuous little man, which made Qin Liang a little confused.

"Are you in good health? Is there anything you need help? The school will definitely satisfy you as much as possible." Principal Zhuo Yuanshan asked with a smile.

"There is nothing to help. The doctor said that he would resume his diet and then do some exercise before he could be discharged from the hospital." Qin Liang smiled.

He still respects Zhuo Yuanshan, the principal Qin Liang, from the bottom of his heart. This is a cute old man who dares to get angry at the senior leadership symposium for students, and is deeply loved by students from Yenching University.

"How can your body talk to you?" After the principal exchanged greetings, Zhong Ping walked forward with a smile.

"Xiao Yan, I want to eat fruit, go and buy some for me." Qin Ling turned his head and said to Qin Yan.

"Oh, then you have to remember to rest later." Qin Yan looked at the principal, then looked at Zhong Ping, and looked at her brother with a little worried look and walked out.

"Don't worry, just talking for a while will not make your brother tired." Zhong Ping said with a smile on his face.

Everyone in the room walked out tactfully. Leng Yan guarded the door and only Qin Liang, Zhuo Yuanshan and Zhong Ping were left in the room.

"First of all, I am affirming your contribution on behalf of the military. You saved two students from two classes through life and death. I have applied for you for the first-class merit, and I believe the medals and certificates of honor will be approved soon." Zhong Ping stood in a standard military posture and saluted Qin Liang.

"The school will also set you as an example and let all students learn from the school." Zhuo Yuanshan had a kind smile on his face. The students of his school were so fearless of life and death to save people. His principal's face was very bright, and his eyes were full of love when he looked at Qin Liang.

"I believe that anyone would do it when they encounter such a situation." Qin Liang was modest and then changed his tone: "I will accept certificates and medals, but I'll forget about setting an example. I'm a person with many problems and I'm afraid I can't become a role model. I'm afraid of slandering the role model."

"We will consider your opinion." Zhuo Yuanshan was a little surprised, because Qin Liang looked less than twenty years old. When young people of this age like to show off, Qin Liang politely declined in the face of such an honor. This surprised him a little, but seeing that Qin Liang was modest but firm in his eyes didn't seem to be a joke, Zhuo Yuanshan nodded.

"If you don't want to be too famous, the military will handle this matter in a low-key manner. In fact, this is also a kind of protection for you." Zhong Ping also nodded.

Seeing Qin Liang waiting for the following words, Zhong Ping and Zhuo Yuanshan looked at each other.

Finally, Zhong Ping spoke and said, "I want to ask some details of the matter at that time. Don't worry, just chatting casually, and there will be no record."

As if he was afraid that Qin Liang would have any psychological grudges, Zhong Ping first set the tone of the conversation.

"What I want to ask is whether you killed those bandits targeting your class and the bandits who drove the mecha in the end?"

"I killed the bandits in my class, and I also killed the bandits when saving another class. But I don't know the bandits you mentioned who are driving the mecha. Do bandits have mechas?" Qin Liang's face was full of doubt.

Zhong Ping and Zhuo Yuanshan looked at Qin Liang without any light and finally nodded.
Chapter completed!