The wine bottle was broken all over the floor, and among the sharp fragments, the person was weak, no, he was not breathing even. A heart-wrenching pain came from the cracked chest. Logically speaking, after the body was pierced, he should die. But this is the main world, the rules in reality were rewritten, and here, death and other things had long been dispelled.

"There are seven or eight ribs broken, the left leg is broken, the right leg is severely broken, the left and right thighs and joints are broken at the same time, the spine is broken, the patella is cracked, and the eyebrow bone is cracked, so the arms are still intact." Chu Jianqing is worthy of being a traditional Chinese medicine family, and is much more reliable than those doctors selling dog skin plasters. The girl touched Zhang Yang's body and figured out his injuries.

Putting aside the charred and carbonized injuries on his chest, Zhang Yang's entire body had already been overwhelmed, and some bones had long been broken. However, as the saying goes, breaking bones and tendons, Zhang Yang was able to fight was largely due to his non-human muscle strength and tendon toughness. If an ordinary person had been fisted by Thros, he would have long turned into a pool of mud.

Zhang Yang's lungs have broken down, and the remaining lobes are still expanding and contracting, accompanied by every breath. In fact, not only the lungs, but his five internal organs have long been damaged. Living like this is more difficult than dying.

"My lady, can you stop studying my injuries? Let Yuan repair me quickly." Zhang Yang gasped, paused, as if the dying old man was giving his last words to his death.

Chu Jianqing ignored him and instead examined Zhang Yang's chest wound carefully.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand in pain, like a drowning person who was going to grab a straw on the shore. Even though his hope was slim, he would never let it go.

"I feel like I can still save it - Yuan, repair it quickly!"

——Repair requires two hundred reward points, but your reward points are insufficient—

Chu Jianqing said, "I understand now. It's not that I don't help you, it's because I can't help you. The reward points are all in Fang Heng's hands."

Zhang Yang said in pain: "Aren't you a doctor? You can't do something?"

Chu Jianqing complained: "From a medical perspective, you are dead. Have you ever seen any doctor treating the dead?"

Zhang Yang said: "Why am I dead? Can't I still talk?"

Chu Jianqing had no choice but to continue saying: "Half of your heart is gone, your atria is broken. In the real world, even if you are not dead, you will only have one breath left, and you don't even have enough time to explain your last words."

Zhang Yang felt a little scared. This feeling of body being dead but still awake made him feel a little disgusted.

At this time, Fang Heng's voice finally came.

Source, repair.

After Zhang Yang complained, "Dog things, only recognize reward points but not people." Yuan began to repair him. Granulation and tendons quickly grew from Zhang Yang's wound, and at the same time, the bones began to repair automatically, and his blood was revitalized and revitalized. Although the pain disappeared, Zhang Yang felt a sense of loneliness.

Chu Jianqing, the heartless girl, was still laughing at Zhang Yang's overestimation. Zhang Yang just listened silently and said nothing. It was probably that Chu Jianqing didn't refute or argue with her when he saw Zhang Yang. He felt bored. After talking for a while, he closed his mouth.

After seeing off Thiros and Zhang Chuyi, the door seemed quiet. Cao Nian and others finally returned to Zhang Yang. The ground was still in a mess, with blood, alcohol and fragments mixed together. Cao Nian and Zhang Yang, who were lying on the cold ground, looked at each other. He could see that although this guy's body had healed, there was a hidden pain in his heart. Women were always very accurate in seeing women, and men often kept their eyes on men.

Because of Zhang Yang's crushing defeat, the atmosphere of the team was inexplicably solemn.

Chen Lang stretched out a hand, Zhang Yang showed a helpless smile, grabbed Chen Lang's hand, and then stood up with force.

Fang Heng said to Zhang Yang: "Tell me what you feel."

Zhang Yang shook his head in disappointment and said, "It's very strong, that white man is very strong. Even after I transform, my melee ability is far less than that of him. Not to mention his superpowers, it's invincible. I basically don't have any ability to resist. Maybe that's it. It's a bit like this. It's a bit more insightful. It turns out that the so-called Shura team is full of such perverts."

The fat man thought for a while and said, "That guy has a high martial arts attainment, and I feel that he is not like the main warrior in the Shura Squad, because he does not have that fighting will. I don't know if you have noticed that he doesn't want to hurt Zhang Yang. He didn't kill him until he finally found that conventional means could not subdue him."

Everyone nodded. In fact, with Thros' ability, Zhang Yang could almost be killed with one move, but he did not do that. If it weren't for humiliating Zhang Yang, it would be because he was not very wary and bloodthirsty.

Zhang Yang said, "Haha, the gap between us and the Shura team is quite big. I am awesome in our team, but I can't even deal with a sender. I also say that others are too arrogant and want me to be so powerful, maybe they are even colder than them."

Cao Nian said: "Come on, the coldness and funny attributes are born with nothing to do with strength."

Zhang Yang said with a bitter face: "I am just a chatterbox, why have I become funny again? You are discriminatory."

Although they were all talking jokes, everyone had a little clarity in their hearts. As Thuros said, the team at level 8 was full of garbage in their eyes. Although they were not willing to admit it, there was no need for them to deceive themselves when the facts were in front of them.

It has to be said that after accepting the setting of "The Nine-level team is garbage", everyone's hearts were not as frustrated as before. To be honest, they have been in this world for a short time and have experienced few trials, so there is no need to feel ashamed of it.

It's late at night.

Although they are now different from normal humans, their habits of human beings are still unchanged by everyone. Sunrise makes them enter and breathe, which has been passed down over thousands of years, so that they continue in this world.

However, Zhang Yang tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

It's ridiculous to say. He talks nonsense and can do anything except serious things. When it's so late at night, he feels a little uncomfortable.

Putting on a leather jacket, Zhang Yang came to the mirror and looked at himself inside. He was so strange. Where was the previous look dodging, confused, and still confused?

In the mirror, a tall, handsome and mature man is meditating.

Or is this what you are like?

Standing in front of a ground-to-ground mirror and looking at the unfamiliar self, Zhang Yang finally made up his mind and pushed open his door in the middle of the night.

Room 009.

The robotic arm is hung high on the ceiling and hangs down from it, like a spider's legs. Countless "spider's legs" and steel cables are slowly unloading a container from a large truck, and then hanging the equipment and instruments in it one by one and taking it to the planned position.

Fang Heng was decorating his room, or the laboratory.

These devices were accumulated by his several trials, and the research results were of great significance to him. Moreover, these devices themselves were very expensive, even exceeding 5,000 reward points in total. Because they joined Cao Nian's team halfway through, Fang Heng simply packed all these things and took them with him, so he had time to take them out of the car capsules.

Standing on the high platform, Fang Heng looked coldly at the room that looked like a factory, with robotic arms coming and going, and the light of fluorescent lights reflected from the flat glasses.

The door suddenly rang.

After looking towards the door, Fang Heng held his glasses with his hand, and at the same time, a robotic arm opened the door.

"Wow, is it so high-tech? Haha, Fang Heng, you're so late, don't you have a rest?" Zhang Yang walked in with a smile. Looking at the room full of modernity, the guy was amazed and did not forget to touch the robotic arm with his hand, but was slapped by the robotic arm.

Fang Heng did not look at him, but was manipulating the computer.

Zhang Yang slowly approached him while carefully looking at the room.

He found that Fang Heng's room was surprisingly simple and even a bit simple.

There is basically nothing else except experimental equipment, robotic arms and stools that can run all over the floor. There is no wardrobe, no entertainment equipment, no bookcase, there is only a single bed in the corner on the white floor, and a bathroom beside the bed, with towels hanging, toothbrushes and a piece of soap.

This guy's room looks interesting at first glance, but in fact it's boring like a prison. No, it's even more boring than a prison! After all, even in a prison, there will be a Shanghai newspaper on the wall. I heard that posters of girls with big breasts and butts are popular in prisons nowadays to satisfy some fantasies of men.

"Hey, why are my friends coming here not welcome at all? You guy is so cold. Do you know why Cao Nian hates you?"

"We don't have any friendship, you can't come to me for the sake of chatting-if so, then I can only say," Fang Heng's voice was like a robot, "Don't waste my time."

"Okay, okay, I'm losing to you," Zhang Yang looked embarrassed. Unexpectedly, this guy didn't give him any chance to get close to him, and he directly issued an order to expel him. After sorting out the language and removing all the bad words from the prepared lines, Zhang Yang said slowly, "Fang Heng, I want you to help me!"

The fingers that touched the computer finally stopped. Fang Heng turned around and looked at Zhang Yang with a sharp look.

"Is this what you came to me?" he said slowly.

Under the light of the source, Cao Nian looked at the book boredly.

When he came home from work, he liked to lie down like this and read books on the sky. Cao Nian actually liked quietness, but it was not the kind of quietness alone. So when he was alone, the TV was always on next to him, but he just listened to the sound and didn't care what the guy inside said.

He has watched "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" in his hand for countless times, so he knew that Linghu Chong would be framed immediately, but that doesn't matter, because in the end Linghu Chong defeated the bad guy and then hugged the beauty. As for Yue Buqun, Lin Pingzhi and others, he naturally inevitably ended up "the evil people will be punished."

Fang Heng's door suddenly opened.

Zhang Yang, who had a dull look on his face, walked out from inside. Although he looked stupid, his eyes were hiding, which was unpredictable.

"Have you not sleep yet? Where is the immortal cultivation?" Zhang Yang walked towards Cao Nian, wearing a coat, looking like a gangster.

"Cultivate immortals?" Cao Nian sat up.

Zhang Yang looked at Cao Nian in a daze: "I don't know this? I just stay up late. When you reach a certain level, you will be able to practice the golden elixir."

"Golden Pill?"

"It's just a kidney stone!"

What a cold joke, Cao Nian thought to himself, and he said, "What about you? Didn't you sleep?"

Zhang Yang shook his head embarrassedly: "Hey, can I discuss it with Fang Heng?"

Cao Nian said, "It's a coincidence, so do I."

The two men looked at each other unexpectedly, and they had to say this, so there was no need to explain or hide anything. However, they didn't expect that they would think of going together this time, and they smiled knowingly.

Cao Nian patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder and said, "If you lose this time, you will win back next time."

Zhang Yang smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I won't lose anymore."
Chapter completed!