As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

Eighty-ninety percent of his vitality seems to be gone, and his pale hair looks like a dying old man who is seven or eighty years old.

The old ravines on the face were carved like a knife, the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes unfolded, and the eyes were as calm as a pool of water.

Sitting in a wheelchair, his right leg was empty, and the thickness of the exposed calf was also abnormal, with a lot of muscle atrophy.

Head health bar: [30%]

Jiang You's face moved slightly, "Uncle Li."

"Why do you look like you're dying, I'm in good health."

Li Xunguang laughed lightly instead.

Jiang You responded with a wry smile.

"Xiao Xu, go get busy first." Li Xunguang said to the people behind him.

"Alright Patrol Li." The young man who helped him push the wheelchair nodded.

"Still standing there stupidly, come over and push me." Li Xunguang stared.

"I'm also a wounded person, okay?" Jiang You grinned.

"Looking at your state, you have suffered a slight injury." Li Xunguang didn't like his tricks, "Push me to the lobby, let's get some fresh air."

"it is good."

Jiang You followed suit.

"You just woke up?" Li Xunguang asked.

"Yes."

"Have you been checked?"

"No." Jiang You shook his head, "I feel that my condition is okay."

"It's better to check." Li Xunguang said, "You kid can do it. Listen to them, you did not lose your efforts at the critical moment."

"Harmful."

Speaking of these, Jiang You couldn't help recalling the tragic scene that day, "Thanks to the help of the seniors, otherwise I would not be enough alone."

Li Xunguang smiled without saying a word.

The two passed by wards, and through the glass doors, they could see the figures walking inside, as well as the precarious blood volume.

"How do you feel after eating the fragments of divine breath?" Li Xunguang asked.

"It feels okay." After a little hesitation, Jiang You said, "Fortunately, it has its bonus, otherwise, even if I try my best, I may not be able to get close in the end."

"Blessed are you, kid. According to the research institute's speculation, that thing is extremely valuable. Don't waste this resource in the future." Li Xunguang said.

Jiang You nodded.

The two came to the hall and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, where they could see the scenery below.

"Uncle Li, what are you going to do next?"

After a long time, Jiang You asked.

"Let's take one step at a time." Li Xunguang was very calm, "After this battle is over, a lot of the burden on me has been relieved. Who can say clearly what will happen in the future."

As he said that, he showed a bit of regret, "I want to travel around Dazhou, but looking at it now, it's a bit difficult."

"I'll take you to Beidu? It's close enough to take care of me."

"Besides, don't rush."

His haggard appearance was reflected on the glass window, Li Xunguang glanced away, and said with a smile, "When will you two have a baby, so that I can hold one before I die, um... what should I call my nephew's child? Grandnephew, right?"

"Not in a hurry." Jiang You pinched the tooth, "Anyway, you will definitely be able to hug him before you die... No, it's bad luck."

Li Xunguang smiled, and then said seriously, "Swallowing the fragments of the divine breath will also stain your body with the divine breath. If you make a breakthrough in the future, you may not be able to give birth to offspring naturally. Even extraordinary means may not be effective."

Jiang You frowned slightly.

Although the topic of marrying a wife and having children is indeed a bit far away for him.

But if there is such a day, there will be reproductive isolation with the same kind...

It's outrageous to think about it.

"You can take care of the specifics yourself. I hope I can live to that day."

It was probably a life-and-death experience.

Coupled with the significant loss of vitality, Li Xunguang paid special attention to these.

"Uncle Li, don't talk nonsense." Jiang You patted him on the shoulder, "Where is Brother Fang, how is he doing?"

"Still in a coma, temporarily unable to die." Li Xunguang replied.

"Then... what about Huo Yong? Uncle Li, do you know him?" Jiang You asked again.

"I heard about it a little before, but I didn't know it. Now it seems that it is Mr. Su's second hand." Li Xunguang said.

"What about him?"

"died."

It was the expected answer, but Jiang You still couldn't help being slightly absent-minded when he heard these two words.

"Dead." He murmured.

"Yes, dead." Li Xunguang sighed, "He has strong pollution compressed in his body, and he fought with the divine breath at close range. Naturally, he couldn't survive under that kind of fighting intensity."

No one can guarantee that they can survive this battle.

A casual blow from the gods, and the strong divine aura covering the body may cause serious injuries.

What should I do if I am seriously injured?

Quit the fight?

If the battle situation is critical, your abilities will come in handy?

Then just knock down and look at the distance, and pay the final strength.

No wonder half a month ago, on the eve of the big week meeting, everyone had a dinner together and drank freely.

How could it be an ordinary dinner party.

It was clearly a meal before leaving for the battlefield!

In the big weekly meeting, we discussed and worked out a series of policies, and then conducted a rigorous investigation afterwards.

It was because none of the night watchmen knew how many people would be able to return after the war ended.

They can only do their best and prepare everything within their ability.

"Uncle Li, I heard that at the meeting, the boss and the generals had a fight?" Jiang You asked softly with his Adam's apple floating.

"En." Li Xunguang didn't hide it.

"There are so many gathering places, it's impossible for all the night watchmen to go out to fight. Seventy to eighty percent of the highest combat power is dispatched, leaving some to continue guarding the gathering places."

"Are they competing for the place to play?" Jiang You's throat was dry.

"That's right." Li Xunguang smiled slightly, his eyes glowing a bit.

That is the pride of being born in this era.

"At the Centennial Meeting of the Great Week, all 800 people are invited to fight."

"Extraordinary will never retreat, and I am willing to die in battle."

-

Jiang You returned to the ward in a daze.

This battle affected the entire Great Zhou.

He has witnessed history.

No.

To be precise, he participated in the process of making history.

Jiang You took a deep breath.

hum...

Beside him, a figure appeared.

"Old Hu?" Jiang You glanced at him, and was about to lie back on the bed when he suddenly remembered something and looked straight at him.

"When you are close to the main battlefield, the ghost body automatically absorbs the surrounding souls, and now there are many strange faces on our hills."

Uncle Huzi knew what he wanted to ask, and said proactively, "Some have already woken up, and some are still asleep. Fortunately, the personality didn't directly swallow them up."

When Jiang You said the first sentence, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Is there Lao Huo in there? He's just a fat, naive, fat man. You've seen him before. He's an instructor in Beidu, wearing an extra-large special combat uniform."

"..."

The two looked at each other, and Lao Hu's eyes were calm.

They stared at each other for a long time in silence.

Jiang You's opened mouth gradually closed.

His lips twitched, and he couldn't speak again.

He knows.

That chubby fat man, who squinted his eyes when he smiled, patted him on the shoulder cheerfully, and sometimes taught him all kinds of supernatural skills seriously;

That fat man who looks harmless to humans and animals, only being bullied, not bullying others, who likes to order two meals in the cafeteria, who likes to eat vegetables but not meat;

That fat man who has been infamous for ten years, spurned by others, and scolded by people for eighteen generations of his ancestors, has never retaliated once.

probably.

is really dead.