Chapter 331 Wake Up (Three Shifts)

   After a long while, Elder Void slowly sat on the edge of the bed, put his hand on her pulse, slowly closed his eyes, and a lavender halo lit up in the room.

   Time, the passing of a minute and a second.

   The sun is in the middle of the sky, and the sun is getting stronger and stronger.

   Daiyu's gaze fell on the back of the man standing in front of her.

The man was wearing a clean and dust-free white shirt, as if he had come from out of the sky, his cuffs were neatly rolled up a few times, his hands were in his pockets, revealing a section of white and powerful arms, standing casually, but showing a photograph that should not be underestimated. Popularity is terrifying.

  The tyrant is the tyrant, even if it is a back, it can make people palpitate.

Dai Yu just looked at him like this, the corners of her mouth outlined a shallow arc, and then leaned forward with a gentle tone, "Mr. Mo, it may take a long time for the master to come out, otherwise, I will take you back to the room to rest for a while. ."

  Suddenly, just when Dai Yu thought he was not speaking, a low voice sounded in her ear, "No, I'll wait here."

   "Mr. Mo, you are so kind to Miss Chu." Dai Yu raised her eyes to look at Mo Zhixuan, there was no other look in Xing's eyes, just like the little sister next door, kind, lovely, ignorant, and innocent.

  No matter how perfect something is, it will show its original shape in the sun.

   But the man's handsome and unparalleled facial features could hardly find any flaws under the sunlight.

   Hearing the words, the corner of the man's mouth slowly outlined a faint arc, his eyes were deep, and there was elegance in the coldness, wisdom in the noble, and he said in a low voice, "Because she is worth it."

The five words    were very faint, but they fell into Dai Yu's ears very clearly.

   Daiyu's expression did not change, and then sighed, "Miss Chu is really lucky."

Mo Zhixuan didn't answer, just took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. With a 'click', a faint blue flame rose up in the cold body. He slowly lit the cigarette and put it on the corner of his mouth, The aura is strong and the expression is cool.

  Daiyu looked at him, moved her lips, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Mo, smoking damages blood and is not good for health..."

  Mo Zhixuan turned a deaf ear, but instead slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, blurring the angular facial features.

  Daiyu bit her lower lip, feeling a little overwhelmed, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, am I talking too much? I don't really mean anything else, I just care about your health."

   At this moment, with a 'squeak', the door opened, and the Void Elder came out of the door.

  Mo Zhixuan's expression changed, he hurriedly threw the half-lit cigarette to the ground, and walked towards the void.

"How about it?"

   Elder Void's face was a little pale and his voice was weak, "Don't worry, Miss Chu has woken up."

   As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Zhixuan strode into the room.

   A full 18 days.

   He finally got the news.

   "Master, are you alright?" Dai Yu came to support the void.

   "I'm fine," Void patted Dai Yu's hand, signaling her to be at ease.

  Dai Yu nodded, and walked into the house with the help of Void.

  Chu Jin only felt that he had a long dream. In the dream, there were soldiers and iron horses and artillery fire.

   A woman who can't see her face clearly, dressed in fresh clothes and angry with horses, washed the battlefield with blood, and finally ruled the four continents and became a generation of female emperors.

  …

  This dream is too long, but also real.

   Her mood changed with the woman in the dream who couldn't see her face clearly.

   She and her are like one person and two people.

   She could even feel the heart-piercing pain when the Empress was betrayed by her close relatives.

  The empress is proud and would rather die than give in.

  A silent tear fell from the corner of his eye to the blue silk.

   "Don't!" Chu Jin opened his eyes suddenly, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

   At the same time, A Zi's voice sounded in his mind, "Brother Jin, welcome back."

   After the words fell, A Zi stretched and continued, "My Zi Han San is finally back!"

  Azi's voice instantly pulled her from her dream back to reality.

  Chu Jin sat up from the bed, looked around, and communicated with A Zi with consciousness, "Where am I?"

   She remembered that she seemed to have blocked a shot for Song Shiqin, and the ghost bullet stopped at the sight of blood.

and then?

  Song Shiqin seemed to carry himself to the hospital.

   Then what?

   After that, my mind went blank and I couldn't think of anything.

  Azi touched his head, "I don't know either. Brother Jin, after you fell into a coma, my consciousness also disappeared."

   He and the host coexist.

  The host is, he is.

   When the host dies, he dies.

  Chu Jin felt a little pain in his brain, "Then have my last urgent task been completed?"

  Azi raised her hand and flipped through the task bar, "It's done, now there's only that long-term task left."

   "That's good." Chu Jin breathed a sigh of relief, "However, where the **** is this?"

   Shouldn't he be in the hospital?

  Look at this place, it's quaint and doesn't look like it's in a hospital.

   Also, he was not wearing a hospital uniform, but a light blue retro button-down gown.

  The stitches are very delicate, not like machine-made, but more like hand-made.

Azi touched her chin with a thoughtful look on her face, "Brother Jin, be careful yourself, although I don't know where this is, I have detected two very powerful energies around, although there is no malicious intent, But the heart of being defensive is a must.”

   (end of this chapter)