In the hospital corridor, the lights above the head flickered and dimmed. Zou Xia tried hard to shake off Zhang Jialiang's parents' control. A large piece of flesh on his left arm was torn off by two old men, and the white bones were exposed to the air.

Zou Xia didn't feel the pain at all.

Grab the old guy in front of him by the neck and push forward hard.

The two of them teleported and quickly flashed to the end of the corridor.

"Peng!!!"

The old man was pushed against the wall by Zou Xia.

It seemed as if the entire hospital was shocked.

Other players will be subject to various restrictions in the main world and can hardly exert all their strength in the game world.

But Zou Xiazheng, on the contrary, he lived too long. Compared to the main world, the game world had more restrictions on him. Therefore, in the main world, Zou Xia's power was infinitely enhanced.

"I said, you can't take him away today!"

"Even if the judge of Hell comes in person, it is impossible for me to take him away from here!"

Zou Xia tilted her head and said with a smile.

"You want to resurrect through his body?"

The old man pierced Zou Xia's palm hard, and no one could see him, but he sorted out the wrinkled collar as if he cared about his image.

"You can't do this... You can't always do this... You will be retribution sooner or later! That is definitely a pain that you can't bear!"

"You have always said this since hundreds of years ago, then look, do I seem to have suffered retribution?"

Zou Xia sneered.

The old man looked at him for a while, and the emotions in his eyes could not tell whether they were pity or retreat. "The retribution has been fulfilled. Do you need me to remember you for your memories?... Do you still remember Wenjun?... Her death is just the beginning. If you are obsessed with it, Wenjun's tragedy will happen again one day in front of you! That little girl named Qumei..."

"Peng!"

Before the old man could finish his words, Zou Xia rushed up again, and like a furious bull, he grabbed the old man and threw him down the stairs.

Watching the old man roll down the stairs, he also quickly followed.

The gloomy aura rushed towards him like a huge wave. He grabbed the old man and slammed him into the window of the corridor.

"You can't mention her...you can't mention her...you are not qualified!"

"Wenjun is innocent, she has always been innocent!"

"It's you, it's me, it's us who brought her in!"

"......The past is over, I don't want to pursue it, but if you dare to treat Qu Mei, I warn you, I will smash you and the judge of hell behind you with your own hands! Chop you into pieces with a knife! Then throw it to the deepest level of hell you have created, forever, don't think of turning over again!"

The old man stared at Zou Xia's expression for a while.

He suddenly opened his mouth and smiled.

Not only do I feel afraid, I also have a kind of funny feeling in it.

He asked inexplicably: "Who are you... talking about these things to me? Wenjun's husband? Qu Mei's adoptive father? Or the great demon who crawled out of the pile of evil ghosts and harmed the world?"

"Do you...really feel angry?"

"I'm angry... my heartbeat remains unchanged, my pulse remains unchanged, my blood flows sounds, and my speed is calm like a pool of stagnant water..."

"Peng!!!"

Zou Xia quickly restrained the ferociousness on his face, his expression was so calm that he was scary. He raised his fist and pounded the old man's face. The old man's head was like a cracked watermelon, his bones were broken and pierced through the skin, and his entire head was deformed.

But the words in your mouth have not stopped yet:

"150 years ago, I took Wenjun away from you, haha...but, but do you remember? Wenjun was beaten to death by you! When I found Wenjun, her body was broken. Do you know that it was broken like a boneless doll, and any part of her body could be bent at will..."

"Puff!"

After spitting out two mouthfuls of blood, the old man stared at Zou Xia and said, "You don't have to pretend to be so angry. You are born without feelings. Monsters, no matter how they pretend to be like humans, they are always monsters!"

Zou Xia pursed her lips,

Like paranoia, it smashed the old man's head down and flattened.

It is the true sense of flatness, brain, bones, muscles, skin, teeth, etc. all mixed together.

Like a piece of meat filling.

Then, licked the blood splashed from the corner of his mouth, stood up, took a daze and took two steps back, looked at the disappearing old man, and said expressionlessly: "Wenjun is innocent, innocent..."

When I returned to the operating room,

In a trance,

It seemed as if I saw a woman wearing a cheongsam dancing in the sun, with her graceful figure, beautiful appearance, gentleness, gracefulness, and stunning...

But she's leaving,

To disappear in the sun

no,

She can't leave,

You will die if you leave!!!

He wanted to keep her and let her dance lightly in front of him like a beautiful butterfly forever.

But this is not what she wants...

She pointed at herself,

Scolding yourself,

Then......

Then what happened...

He only remembered that there was blood in front of him, and the woman still fell in the sun, her whole body seemed to explode, and she could no longer see the human appearance. In her hand,...it seemed to be holding something in her hand...what is it...

Oh yes, that seems to be a very heavy hammer.

The hammer was covered with blood, and it seemed that it was still stuck with minced meat and minced bones...

Whose belongs to those?......

Zou Xia squatted down silently against the wall, and felt dizzy in front of him, and then... Then he felt like he had a sleep, a very long sleep.

In a dream,

The woman danced gracefully in the sun again, feeling very enjoyable, with a smile on her lips.

Then I was also very happy, sitting quietly on the sofa, drinking a light yellow wine, and admiring the scene in front of me.

Then,

The picture was replaced by a slight darkness. Looking at the scenery, it seemed that it was in my own manor and I opened a basement door.

In the room, there was a set of cheongsam stained with blood, and...

...A female corpse hanging in the air like cured meat.

"Uncle Zou! Uncle Zou!"

He wanted to get closer and see the appearance of the female corpse, but there seemed to be someone calling him in the basement.

He had no choice but to frown and leave.

In a strong contrast with the dark basement, the blazing sunlight made him blink subconsciously.

At first glance, I saw the snow-white ceiling.

Then he was wearing a blue and white hospital gown and lay on the white hospital bed, with an anxious dean standing next to him.

"What's going on..."

Zou Xia asked, her throat was unexpectedly hoarse, and it seemed as if she had swallowed a few kilograms of sand.

"You fainted at the door of the operating room and scared me. I thought I had been delaying too long."

The dean took a deep breath and seemed to have been much more relaxed. Since its establishment, Zou Xia has selected all the carriers here, and there has never been any trouble. If something happened in his own hands, he would die in the future and buried it, he would not know how to explain to his ancestors and ancestors.

"Where is Zhang Jialiang?"

"I'll take you there in the morgue?"

Zou Xia did not say anything, but agreed. He followed the dean and soon came to the morgue.
Chapter completed!