Wen Chenglong did not react at all to the gaze that Zhang Hu cast, but just stared at the Yang Mu who seemed to be half-believing and half-doubted and turned his gaze.

Perhaps it was discovered that the woman in front of her did not seem to want to hide it, but to protect Zhao Yongqi because of distrust. Wen Chenglong raised his hand and pointed to Yang Mu's T-shirt, and suddenly said, "Put up the hem of your clothes and see. If that's right, there is a dragon character on the corner of your clothes. The reason is also very simple, because this dress is mine."

"Hmm?" Yang Mu, who was slightly stunned, obviously didn't expect the soldiers in front of him to give such an answer. He subconsciously reached out and turned up the corner of his clothes that he had already dragged outside. Sure enough, a small black line dragon character appeared in front of him.

"Now, you can tell us where that man is now?" Wen Chenglong saw that Yang Mu had confirmed, and said in a deep voice: "I can assure you that we just want to save him, not hurt him!"

He raised his head hesitantly and looked at Wen Chenglong, and found that the expression in his eyes was very sincere. Yang Mu bit his lip and finally said as if he had made up his mind: "He, he is seriously injured!"

...

Zhao Yongqi felt that he had a long dream. The world in the dream was very hazy, but it seemed very clear. Half-wake-up, he didn't know what was happening, but when he slowly woke up from his coma, he could feel that his heart was actually very painful.

"Wake up, wake up!" Suddenly, a slightly cheerful voice sounded from Zhao Yongqi. When he had not adapted to the outside light, his small head had already blocked the light source of the electric light on the roof. Those beautiful eyes that even the backlight would make people fascinated were a little excited at this moment, and he said in a tender voice: "Brother Qi, you have been in a coma for two days! We are worried about death."

The eyes that seemed to be unable to focus finally fell on the beautiful girl's face in front of her. Although Zhao Yongqi felt weak at this moment, a strange question arose in his heart: "Fei Fei in that world, Ji Eun in that world, just because of me, showed that forced smile. Why, why did he treat these girls so cruelly? Could it be that all this is because of me, it is my fault?"

"Brother Qi, what are you thinking? Don't you know me anymore?" Feifei, who was staring at Zhao Yongqi, noticed his abnormality at the first time. At this moment, he was a little confused and worried. He tilted his head and waved his small palm, as if he wanted to make the man in front of him not ignore his existence.

Perhaps because of Feifei's call, the little buns and Wen Chenglong in the room gathered to the edge of the bed, one left and one right.

The star eyes slowly moved, but still did not respond to Feifei's question. Zhao Yongqi just began to scan Xiao Baozi and Wen Chenglong, and his mind was once again questioned: "Why should such a weak little bun be pretending to be so strong? Brother Long is better, and it's better to have a little bun, even Feifei and Mumu, why do you have to struggle in such a day of stagnation? Such a cruel world is better to destroy it!"

When these two words of destruction appeared in Zhao Yongqi's mind, his eyes suddenly dimmed, and an indescribable heartache echoed in his heart. Even if no one could refute what he thought, even he himself felt that this was the worst ending.

"Strength...?" Xingmu swept across familiar but unfamiliar faces. Zhao Yongqi seemed to have an inexplicable desire for the word "strength" for the first time.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Baozi seemed to have noticed that Zhao Yongqi's star eyes were scattered without spirit. He was originally reserved, but he was standing beside Feifei, looking down at her. At this moment, he bent down slightly, subconsciously raised his hand to touch his forehead, and frowned as if he was unclear, saying to himself: "Hao fever seems to have receded, why isn't he still awake?"

"Don't worry, don't worry." Suddenly, Zhao Yongqi's slightly weak voice sounded, and he barely smiled and said, "I'm fine, I just woke up and was a little unconscious. Thank you for saving me."

Hearing Zhao Yongqi's organized words, Xiao Baozi and Wen Chenglong's originally frowning frown suddenly relaxed, and Feifei smiled sweetly, waved his fist proudly and said, "Yes, it's someone who saved you! However, when you were just taken back by Uncle Long, it was really scary. The whole person was as hot as if he was scalded. There is no hospital here that can guarantee safety, so in the end, I can only ask a doctor to come and see it. It can barely be considered a life-saving."

After hearing Feifei's words, Zhao Yongqi noticed that he was not lying in a snow-white hospital ward, but Xiao Baozi and Feifei's bedroom earlier. However, there was an infusion rack next to the bed, and there was an unused medicine bag hanging on it.

Zhao Yongqi, who understood his current situation and was about to thank him, suddenly seemed to remember something and asked, "Where is the woman who is with me?"

"Don't worry, although she was seriously injured, she had been properly bandaged by you and was not in danger of her life. When I found you, I brought her back and now I am resting in the room next door. Hu Zi and my two subordinates will be responsible for her safety." Wen Chenglong, who had never spoken, obviously understood what Zhao Yongqi was worried about, and immediately explained Yang Mu's current situation in concise words.

When Zhao Yongqi heard that Yang Mu was fine, his expression obviously improved a lot. Wen Chenglong, who was smiling, said thank you, but the latter still stared at him with a slightly gloomy gaze.

Wen Chenglong's strangeness also attracted Zhao Yongqi's doubts at this moment, but his brain, which had gradually completed the restart, quickly gave him the answer. After thinking about it, the smiling man said easily: "Brother Long, ask whatever you want."

After saying this, Wen Chenglong's eyes lit up instantly. The iron-blooded soldier who approached slightly tried to avoid using the tone of interrogating the prisoner, but he still said bluntly: "What happened that night?"

"I met a monster you have never met!" Zhao Yongqi's calm and simple words seemed to be talking about himself, as if he was talking about a stranger's story. As more and more information was revealed in his mouth, not only the little buns and Feifei who were pricking their ears on the side, but even Wen Chenglong's expression became more and more gloomy.

"This is the general thing. In the end, I was so impatient that I couldn't bear the backlash of the Dragon-shaped Fist. When I woke up again, I was already here." Zhao Yongqi swallowed, finished the last sentence, and looked at Wen Chenglong calmly.

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